Chapter Seventy-Seven: Where Are the Beauty Trotters?

After a while. Shui Yi'er slowly withdrew from her cultivation state. I got up and moved my muscles. There is a snapping sound at the junction of the bones. After the event. Feel more relaxed than ever. I checked the aura in my body. It doesn't seem like there's been any substantial progress. When I was wondering. Several senior brothers have also retired from their cultivation state.

I was going to eat. But when I opened my eyes, I saw Shui Yi'er standing next to me with an incomprehensible expression. Little junior sister. What's wrong with you." The golden-faced man walked towards Shui Yi'er while relaxing.

"Big brother. When you usually cultivate spiritual power. Is the progress noticeable. I practiced for a day. Why hasn't the spiritual power in the body changed at all?" If that's the case. It's better to go and eat the spirit beads directly. If you eat at least one, you won't have to eat.

"Of course. In the beginning. I think so too. After cultivating for several days, there was no progress at all. But the master said. This is also the case in this environment.

In fact, if it is in the outside world. The difference is obvious. But if it's on the outside world. The spiritual power is not as mellow as it is now. How do you describe it? It's just the same plank. Some break as soon as they break. Some of them are very strong. Forehead. That's what it means anyway. You understand it yourself." The golden-faced man dances. The language is explained along with the body language. But it just can't be expressed.

Murong Yi who walked over on the side. I saw the elder brother dancing there. I thought it was a seizure." You're talking about density and intensity. And resilience."

The golden-faced man turned around and saw Murong Yi walking over gracefully. Look at the flowing colors in the eyes. I know that the spiritual power in his body has improved a lot." That's right. That's right. That's what I'm going to say."

Hearing this, Shui Yier relaxed a lot. At the very least, make sure you're not doing useless work. looked at Mo Qianyin who ran over from the side. I was very happy to say hello." Hello. Not a day."

"Haha. Not seen for a day. Come. The little girl hugged her brother." Mo Qianyin didn't know if he had gone crazy. Very happily ignored the low-pressure aura emanating from Murong Yi. Shui Yi'er pounced.

The senior brother hurriedly blocked Shui Yi'er behind him. Mo Qianyin just hit the tall man's body without warning. And then he covered his nose in pain." Hmm~~ It hurts. Big brother. What are you doing? If you want to love a hug, you have to line up. It's not good for you to rob like this."

The elder brother touched the chest that had been hit. It's very bland." I don't know if it's good to grab it raw. But I know. It's not good for you to do that." Then he stretched out his hand and pointed at Murong Yi, who couldn't bear it. The whole person exudes a purple-black aura of death...

Mo Qianyin is a clever one. Hurriedly withdrew and went a foot away. As for it. I didn't get it. Really. It's not like I haven't hugged it before. Really. She's your lady. But I'm her brother. Heavy color and light friends. Hum.

Shui Yi'er pulled Murong Yi, who was low in pressure." All right. Don't play around here, you living treasures. You're not hungry. Let's go. Let's see how the master's kitchen is cleaned up." After speaking, he pulled Murong Yi and hurriedly flashed. I guess if I stayed a little longer. The two of them had to pinch each other...

When a few people came to the kitchen. The scene seen is almost the same as the scene of a murder. Looking at his own master in a pile of ruins. The more you clean up, the more messy it gets. The few people who stayed at the door couldn't help but feel the urge to hit someone. If this kind of master is thrown on the street. It is estimated that the ability to live should also be a ninth-level disabled. Almost the first to starve to death...

In the midst of the wireless tangle. Shui Yi'er knocked on the kitchen door. See the long-awaited figure. The old man finally burst into tears." Wow wow. Good boy. You're finally here. I'm really not going to clean up this mess."

Shui Yi'er looked clear. nodded. Kindness. No need to say it from the master. I can see it too. So. Master, you are going to do it. Let me cook in this ruin? Or don't eat it today. Let's go straight to the evening lessons."

I said I wouldn't cook for myself. The old man was in a very unhappy mood. Man lives a lifetime. It's a bit of a lost hobby. How can you do it if you don't cultivate it well.

"No. The old man hasn't eaten yet. In the case of not having a good meal. I'm not going to teach you anything. Besides. You don't have to pay tuition. Just cooking is offset. Now you say you can't do it. What's that for? As your teacher, I didn't get anything in return. What do people think. Really. You have no conscience. Besides..."

"Stop." Shui Yi'er couldn't stand it and made a pause gesture. Master. We're almost there. Isn't it just cooking. Wait a minute, old man."

After speaking. He gestured to a few people. Then his own master was politely thrown out of the door. Then he commanded a "women's army" composed of three old men to fight in the kitchen. The old man leaned against the kitchen door. Quietly waiting. And then due to excessive boredom. Slowly fell asleep. Until I was woken up by the smell of vegetables...

And then knock on the door regardless of their own image." Good boy. Open the door. I smell the scent. Let the teacher go in and try it." Then there was another slamming door.

Shui Yi'er, who was cooking inside, couldn't help but sweat violently. Is there such a thing? What is this for? Can you still cook a good meal? Cultivate it.

Stretched out his hand and said to a few senior brothers who were doing chores. Murong Yi and Senior Brother went out. At the moment of opening the door. I saw my master lying on the door without an image. A puppy that has been abandoned.

It's easy to see the kitchen door open. The old man swooped in. but was stopped by his own apprentice." Master. Wait a minute. I guess it won't be out of the pot for a while. The kitchen is going to burn again. The little sister said. As long as the master is obedient. There's a special dish tonight."

In an instant, my eyes became peachy." Specialty dishes. What a special dish. Let me go in and have a look." Regardless of the two of them blocking. Desperately squeezed in. The three of them almost crushed the door frame.

Seeing a few people who were so happy. Shui Yi'er couldn't help it. Carrying a rice spoon, he rushed over. yelled at the three of them." What do you want to do? Are you going to tear down the kitchen? I still don't want to eat. Come in if you don't want to eat."

The old man outside the door was instantly silent. To go in yourself or not to go in. What did my little apprentice say just now? Those who don't want to eat go in.

That's the explanation. If you want to eat. Then stay outside. Forget it. For the sake of your stomach, let's bear with it. But at this kitchen door, it's really too painful for a hungry person to come to the book. It's better to stay away from yourself.

"Then I'll wait for you in the hall." After speaking. Leaving the kitchen door in high spirits. It seems that there is no image just now. It's not him who wants to eat...

Half a quarter of an hour later. Four people from inside the kitchen. One man came out with a tray. It was neatly placed on the table. When the old man's hopeful little eyes shuttled back and forth from several people. When I saw the last dish that Shui Yier put on the table. The old man's eyes lit up instantly. Wow. What a shiny shiny sheen. What a sunny one... Uhhh What is this? The legendary special dish.

The old man just watched every dish with such a fierce eye. Don't dare to make a little noise out of it. After a long time." That one. Good boy. Can you use chopsticks as a teacher?"

"Eun. Yes." Shui Yi'er picked up the chopsticks and nodded. Signal that everyone is ready to eat.

Facing such a sumptuous table of dishes. A few people have lost their previous pride. Just carefully pick up the vegetables and eat. The dishes are also carefully picked, as if they were children who had just learned to hold chopsticks.

Looking at the table full of stiff eating methods belonging to people with disabilities. Shui Yi'er blinked incomprehensibly. What's wrong. Isn't today's dish particularly unpalatable? So I added various dishes to the bowl and tasted them. It tastes okay. What's wrong?" Feed. What's wrong with you guys. I don't put poison or explosives in my dishes. Your trembling is like expressing a few meanings."

"Uh... That... That..." Mo Qianyin holds chopsticks. looked at Shui Yi'er tremblingly. I haven't said anything worth referring to for a long time.

Murong Yi and Senior Brother are quite normal. The key is that the master bites the chopsticks. What's wrong with a pair of old tears in their eyes.

Shui Yi'er quietly poked the master who was crying silently with her finger. What's wrong with you?"

I saw the old man silently turn around." It's so delicious. If it's not hungry for a day. I really didn't know the food was so delicious."

Suddenly, the black line drooped. What is called that you haven't eaten in a day. Obviously, we didn't eat anything. Otherwise, where would the beautiful pig's trotters I deliberately leave go to the stinky old man. Can you explain.

"Well, since you've been hungry all day. Then eat well. Looking at the dish speechless like this is a few meanings. Can you just watch it full?" Really. There are no normal people left.

"But... We want to eat that first." The old man finally spoke. Words that make people feel useful. With the old man's fingers looking over. That's a plate of Huang Yingying. Translucent... Sweet potato.

"This. This is today's specialty. I was going to finish my meal. When eaten for dessert after a meal. If. If you eat now. It's OK too. Just eat whatever you want." I can really eat it if I want to. Do you still need to report to yourself? Just eat. It's not murder. As for being so careful.