Chapter Eighty-Six: Cook According to the Recipe

"Okay, you Cao Dashuang, you have learned to eat alone, Lao Tzu has to stand in this position today."

"Duan Laohu, don't make a fool of yourself, if you are discovered by the sect leader, none of us will be able to escape."

"Don't scare Lao Tzu with the sect master, Lao Tzu is scared."

"You two be quiet."

"Yes, Cao Shuang, you just let Duan Laohubei, his small body can't resist the beating."

"Open your head, who do you say is small!"

"Whoever answers, I'll say whom."

Seeing that the big battle was about to start, Wei Hu quietly retreated to the side, leaving the place of right and wrong, three people, you come with a mouth, I punch, a scuffle, a few rounds down, I don't know who used the internal force first, this time, the other people can no longer care about the friendship of the same door, they have used all their strength, only to hear a loud bang ~ , the hatch instantly split.

The three of them were still entangled with each other, unable to separate for a while, and looked at the splint with a look at each other.

Here, Chu Jinghuan finally helped the Demon Slayer comb his hair, and when he saw the Demon Slayer shivering, it seemed to be cold, so he hurriedly took off his coat and draped it on the body of the Demon Slayer Demon, and took her into his arms, the two of them leaned on each other, holding hands and looking at the sea, and they were secretly proud in their hearts, but they didn't expect it to be a loud noise, pieces of sawdust flew over, Chu Jinghuan buried the Demon Slayer in his arms and protected her, but he was covered with dust.

Seeing that there were people, the demon slayer hurriedly pushed Chu Jinghuan away and ran back to the cabin. The warm little girl in his arms ran away, Chu Jinghuan was very angry, he stared straight at the direction where the demon slayer left, his eyes were half-squinted, and his face was gloomy.

"Teach... Master, if you're hungry, your subordinates will cook for you. Cao Shuang was the first to react, and hurriedly pushed away the two who were still entangled, and rushed away without waiting for Chu Jinghuan to answer.

“… I'm going to burn firewood. Zhang Qing slipped away silently.

Looking at the two who fled in a hurry, Duan Meng pondered and meditated, and finally came up with an excuse, but before he could speak, Chu Jinghuan's angry words came.

"You stay, accompany me through two moves."

Don't~ Sect Master, you are a trick, with your force value, a clear unilateral beating, Duan Meng touched his chest, the injury from the last move is not good.

Chu Jinghuan slowly turned his gaze, stared at Duan Hu, and said coldly.

"Don't want to?"

"How can it, it's an honor, it's an honor, give me some time to slow."

"Compete in martial arts, and you can't pick the time!"

After Chu Jinghuan finished speaking, he flew up, his resentment really couldn't wait.

After a while, in the direction of the deck, there was the sound of fists and kicks and howls of crying and grabbing the ground, and Guo'er was shocked.

"Cao Shuang, should we go and see if there will be deaths."

"Miss Tu can rest assured, like this kind of fighting, our sect leader is very measured, and several of our kung fu are practiced in this way."

"Really?"

Guo'er asked Zhang Qing, who was burning firewood on the side, for confirmation, Zhang Qing looked at Cao Shuang, and after getting his eyes, he turned his head to look at the demon slayer and nodded firmly. Just kidding, no one can provoke their sect leader, let alone in front of his beloved woman, of course, he must unreservedly maintain the positive image of the sect leader, in case of carelessness, I'm afraid he will also be pulled away, passively learn martial arts, for these things, it must be right to follow Cao Dashuang's slippery head.

Seeing that the two of them looked like they didn't matter, the Demon Slayer felt that he had thought too much, after all, they were all henchmen who had followed Chu Jinghuan for many years, how could there be anything, or it was better to concentrate on studying their own recipes, and the Demon Slayer carefully identified the condiments in the kitchen while holding the recipe.