The corner of the uncle's mouth showed a cruel smile, and said, "Little God......"

Ling Tian looked at the cold that had just been suppressed in his uncle's heart and surged up again, looked at the uncle and said, "There is... What do you say?"

"Little God, your body is still too weak, and your strength is not bad, but your body is like tofu, it will shatter when you touch it, this is not good!" The cruel smile on the uncle's face expanded.

"You... What do you want to do," Ling Tian wrapped his body in a quilt like a frightened bunny.

"You say what I want to do, haha, come on. The uncle said and pulled Ling Tian out of the bed.

Ling Tian was frightened: "No, I don't want to, I'm still injured now." ”

The uncle smiled even more, raised his eyebrows and said, "That's better, more exciting." ”

The uncle's smile at this time looked like a demon in Ling Tian's eyes.

As he spoke, the uncle dragged Ling Tian out of the room and into the backyard.

In the backyard, there is a half-man-high black vat, set on a stove, under which a raging fire is burning, and in the vat, there is a large half of the vats of viscous liquid in black and white, but they do not blend, only alternate with each other, but somewhat diluted. There are all kinds of colorful things floating on the liquid, from flowers, trees, roots, fruits, and leaves, to snakes, insects, rats, ants, and feather scales.

"Grunt" bubbles rose from the tank, apparently boiling.

The uncle looked at Ling Tiandao, who looked loveless: "Don't say that I won't give you a chance, now I will give you two choices: do you go in by yourself? or be thrown in by me?"

Ling Tian felt that the flame of hope had been ignited when he heard the first half of the sentence, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, he felt that this glimmer of hope had been violently extinguished.

Ling Tian stepped on the stove and stood on the edge of the cylinder, looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle and said, "Uncle, let me ask you something?"

"Ha~, don't chirp crookedly, if you have a fart, I'll have to sleep when you jump down." The uncle looked at Ling Tian's generous way to death and yawned.

"Uncle, let me ask you, if I don't wake up tonight, will you throw me into the vat?" Ling Tian lowered his head and looked at the liquid that was tumbling in the vat.

"Uh... , how could it be, am I such an inhuman person. There was a hint of dodging in the uncle's eyes, and he didn't dare to look at Ling Tiandao. Then he explained: "Don't grind and chirp, if it's a man, just do it, don't disturb the uncle's sleep, the uncle is the person who controls the life and death of the outer door, if you get up late tomorrow, can you bear this responsibility." "Uncle is the head chef of the entire outer gate, and most of the three meals a day of the outer disciples are from the hands of the big man, although it is a bit exaggerated to say that he controls the life and death of the entire outer gate, there is a certain amount of truth. And most of Ling Tian's cooking skills were learned from his uncle, and he even came out of the blue.

Ling Tian glanced at his uncle with a look of contempt, "Alas!"

I thought to myself, "I'll bet on a cart of spicy strips, and this product will definitely throw itself down."

A dull sound of water sounded, Ling Tian jumped into the tank, quickly sat down cross-legged, "Bang" Ling Tian gritted his teeth and snorted softly. "It's been five years, and no matter how many times I've been cooked, it's hard to bear. Ling Tian thought to himself. The liquid tumbled violently.

"Don't think about it. The uncle reprimanded lightly with a rare seriousness on his face.

In a single thought, Ling Tianxun quickly eliminated distracting thoughts, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and entered the meditation, this was not a wholehearted devotion to martial arts cultivation, but a half-awake.

I saw that the liquid only reached Ling Tian's shoulders, and the above parts were all red, Ling Tian's teeth were clenched, but he didn't make a sound anymore. At this time, Ling Tian felt that his body was moving from the outside to the inside, and then from the inside to the outside, one moment like a breeze blowing slightly cool, one moment like a fire scorching pain, one moment like soft water flowing through the smooth tenderness, and one moment like a sledgehammer roaring ....... It feels like you're dredging a river, and it's like you're setting things right. Ling Tian's teeth were tighter.

The uncle looked at Ling Tian's appearance, waited for a while, and actually added firewood and yawned and went back to the house.

The moon was still so hazy, and the thick clouds did not mean to disperse.

In Wuji Mountain, there is a building complex on the mountainside, which is where the outer gate of Wuji Gate is located, and the inner gate is still on top. In the corner of the mountainside, this is where the handymen live, and so are the handyman disciples, and in this corner of the more remote place, there is a house that is slightly larger than the house where the ordinary handymen live, and there is actually a courtyard here, which is the residence of the famous chef of the outer gate. And in the courtyard, there is a teenager who is being "tormented", and the snoring in the house is like thunder, and the stark contrast is formed.