In recent years, the dining room has been renovated once.

After all, there are more disciples in the meditation nowadays.

And this group of new inner disciples.

Most of them were in response to the robbery of Yu Xing and others, and they entered the mountain gate scatteredly.

Although it is not Chinese New Year's Eve, the atmosphere in the dining room at the moment is warm enough.

Normally, a group of people does not show up.

And the bamboo forest where it is located is not a steep place.

During the day, there are occasional tourists.

But if the disciples don't have anything important, they will rarely go there and disturb someone.

After all, if you are admitted to the school, but the result is not satisfactory.

That's no more desperate than a rollover at the end of the year......

Therefore, without much risk, you can look at the voice of this Taoist "old immortal".

For these new disciples, it is still very tempting.

At this time, the other tables and chairs in the dining room were moved to the utility room next to it.

The other Taoists and disciples had already run out of dinner.

There were only many inner disciples present.

A group of people sat down in the chair.

He has long since cleared the valley, and he has no desire to speak.

But today there was also a bowl of fish soup.

And next to him is Yi Chun, who has taken on a human form.

It is worth mentioning that what Yi Chun incarnated this time is his appearance when he was still a mortal.

Today, he doesn't have to worry too much......

Just when the disciples were staggered and were eating vigorously.

Yu Xing, who had been eating with his head bored, finally couldn't hold it anymore.

He looked at Yi Chun, who looked a little unfamiliar, but his eyes were quite familiar.

After a moment of deliberation in his heart, he asked:

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a few years, where have you been?"

Yu Xing had already heard someone talk about his senior brother's ability to shuttle through space.

He not only established the name of the sword immortal, but also held the sword of gangxi.

Its essence is naturally not so quiet and inactive.

In such a realm, there is a killing technique, but there is no place for bravery.

Catching up with the birth of the devil is as festive as a holiday.

But when you rush over, you will occasionally encounter encounters that have already been eliminated.

This time, the senior brother is back.

Gotta ask him about the thrill of being out there.

It's just that the ancestor was next to him before, and he was taken to fault again.

The skin is not afraid to be skinned.

But if you chat at the right time, you won't be punished......

Yu Xing thought silently in his heart.

As soon as Yu Xing spoke, the voices of the newly initiated disciples behind him suddenly lowered their voices.

Moreover, they are all somewhat absent-minded.

Only the occasional exchange of excited glances can discern what they really think.

Sure enough, Senior Brother Yu Xing is still a pioneer in the whole work!

"I went to some realms and did some trivial things."

"The most important thing is to turn my yard upside down, so it's easier to plant flowers and plants in the future."

Yi Chun looked at his junior brother and said with a smile.

That's it?

Yu Xing scratched his head secretly.

According to what he had seen in his trial dreams.

He felt that no matter how bad it was, it should be a bridge like entering the river to kill the evil Jiao and the heavenly plague god.

It can't be, it sounds like a farm chore.

However, he is no longer the little junior brother of the year.

Therefore, there was no detailed questioning.

Of course, the main reasons are:

Yu Xing noticed that when he was about to ask, a person glanced at him.

Suddenly, Yu Xing was clear.

"Sanhua's words won my heart!"

"When the thirty-third heaven was still there, I often thought about making a yard on it, and making a whole vegetable and fruit or something."

"If it hadn't happened later, I would have let you juniors taste my craft today!"

Before Yu Xing could speak, the stone man next to him said with some certainty.

Remaining: ......

Is this the "yard" of the bigwigs?

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked......

Some of the disciples in the back were even more fascinated by what they heard.

They also don't know if the thirty-three heavens mentioned by the Shidao people are the ones they think they are.

But listening to the conversation of the bigwigs can also add a few real colors to the braggadocio later.

Otherwise, the other party will have a "thirty-three heavens", and you will be a "heaven and earth".

On this day, I probably won't be able to talk anymore......

"Uncle Shi, are you still good at this? I haven't heard you talk about it. ”

The Yundao man next to him asked with some curiosity.

"It's a bit embarrassing to say it."

"When my true spirit was not realized, I was picked up by a woman and pressed sauerkraut for several years."

"Speaking of which, it's still a 'natal supernatural power'."

Shi Daoren said without scruples.

He never cared about that.

After all, back and forth teasing him.

Either he hammered to death, or died of old age......

"Sauerkraut is easy to eat, but it needs to be spicy, and it is better to accompany porridge."

One person commented.

He has gone through vicissitudes of life.

I have also tasted dragon liver and phoenix gall, and the steamed sauerkraut is not lost.

The saint still has the calamities to go through, let alone him.

"Speaking of porridge, I think of the old dragon I met when I picked up Miao Wu a few years ago."

"That's slippery."

"To this day, I haven't heard of anyone bumping into me."

"Jiao tendon into the flavor, dip some sauce, and then have a bowl of thick porridge, that is also the top of the delicious!"

Shi Daoren said with great interest.

I only heard all the disciples looking at each other.

"You, the stone masters, are born and nurtured."

"You wait for the clay fetus mortal body, be a good life and practice, don't indulge in greed."

A group of people turned their heads to look at the disciples and admonished.

Then, he turned his head to look at Yi Chun:

"Since your Uncle Shi is so interested, Sanhua apprentice, you should change some of it."

"Let your Uncle Shi have a good time."

As soon as they heard this, some of the disciples behind them suddenly couldn't bother to hide it.

They all turned their heads and looked at their strange Senior Brother Sanhua.

"It's not that hard."

Yi Chun smiled and said when he heard this.

"It's just that I haven't seen Jiaolong, but I once frolicked with his third prince in the East China Sea, and changed some dragon tendons, barely making up the numbers."

Subsequently, under the gaze of many wide-eyed disciples.

Yi Chun took an empty bowl in front of him, and then hung it upside down.

I didn't see any change in light and shadow, but I saw that there were crystalline white whiskers gushing out of the bowl.

In a short time, the basket below that was originally used to hold stews was filled.

Yu Xing curiously took one from it and prepared to take it and take a look.

But as soon as the chopsticks are forced, I feel a little strained.

These white whiskers look like filaments, but are actually at least the thickness of a finger.

It's just a rather transparent color, which makes it look much smaller than its real size.

And it's heavy.

Yu Xing's strength can be lifted, but the chopsticks in his hand can't bear it.

Good guys, play really?

Of course, Yu Xing knew that this thing was changed by his senior brother.

But judging from his superficial knowledge of change, this thing should not be able to enter the mouth.

"What a Xuan Gong change!"

Shi Daoren immediately praised.

"Let's show you the craftsmanship of the Taoist!"

Ignoring the stunned fat Taoist next to him, he took the basket of dragon tendons and walked to the kitchen inside......