Besides, it's not dawn yet!

But Daoist Wuwei had already stepped aside to read, so he could only get up and go to cook. Breakfast was relatively simple, he made a porridge, then cut a plate of pickles, put it on the table, and called Wuwei Daoist to come over to eat.

Daoist Wuwei walked over, looked at the food on the table, and said, "You can fry another egg." ”

Murong Feng had no choice but to fry eggs again, after cooking once yesterday, he didn't dare to use high heat again, so he used low heat to fry slowly, and the eggs that were fried in the end were actually golden and looked delicious.

He was very happy in his heart, so he took out the egg and brought it to the head of Wuwei Dao, who knew that the head of Wuwei spit on the ground after eating it, and said, "Why didn't you put salt?" ”

Murong Feng patted his head, and then remembered that he had indeed forgotten to put salt, and hurriedly apologized to Daoist Wuwei.

Wuwei Dao Chang sighed and said, "Take it back and fry it again." ”

Murong Feng had no choice but to pour the eggs back into the pot and stir-fry them twice, then put a little salt and put them out for Daoist Wuwei.

Daoist Wuwei was very satisfied, and he said to Murong Feng: "In fact, doing anything is the same as stir-frying, you can't put too much salt, you can't put it away, you can't do things too hard and too violently, if you don't try your best to procrastinate, you can't do anything, you have to master a degree, only with the right amount of force can you achieve what you want to do, you have to learn a little, you know?" ”

Murong Feng nodded, thinking to himself, isn't this a very simple and understandable truth? Do you need to talk at length? Why don't you talk about it if it's useful?

Daoist Wuwei glanced at him and said, "Are you very dissatisfied with me letting you do these things?" ”

Murong Feng hurriedly said, "No, how could I be dissatisfied?" It is the greatest honor of my life to be able to serve you. ”

Daoist Wuwei nodded and said, "You don't have to be dissatisfied, everyone's apprenticeship starts from doing physical work, and you have to work your muscles and bones and starve your body and skin to be able to sublimate mentally." In fact, everything we do can benefit from it, and you will understand this later. ”

Murong Feng nodded knowingly, he always felt that this Wuwei Dao Master was pretending to be profound. If it weren't for the fact that everyone else said that he was the most powerful monk along the way, he would really have retreated and wanted to leave. He didn't feel that this Wuwei was like a master, and he was still a little short of a master, but since he had already paid so much, he definitely couldn't leave without getting anything, he could only continue to stay here.

When Wu Wei said this, he ate all the fried eggs on that plate, didn't leave anything for Murong Feng, drank two bowls of porridge, and then said to go out for a walk, let Murong Feng clean up and wash his clothes, and then he left.

Murong Feng looked at the plate of pickles and pimples, and he had no appetite, and after hurriedly drinking the porridge in the bowl, he cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. After cleaning up, he saw that Daoist Wuwei hadn't come back yet, so he got up and rummaged through his room, trying to find out if there were any more advanced immortal cultivation cheats, but he didn't find anything after looking around.

He couldn't help but curse in his heart that this Wuwei Daoist was really an old treacherous and cunning, and he didn't leave anything, at least not on the bright side. In fact, if he could really find the secret book for cultivating immortals, maybe he would really leave here, take that secret book with him, return to that secret realm, and cultivate by himself, and save himself from this sin, but now that he doesn't have it, he can only continue to stay.

He sighed, and then sat down on the bed, staring at the empty room, not knowing what to do for a moment. Only then did he remember that Wuwei told him to wash clothes, but what kind of clothes did he want to wash? He didn't tell himself.

He searched around the room, and finally took out the pillow towel and bed sheets, washed them, and hung them on the rope outside. In this way, at least when the Wuwei Daoist comes back, he will be able to have a way to make a difference.

After the time of a pillar of incense, Wuwei Dao Chang came back, saw his bed sheets and pillows hanging outside, frowned and said, "Why are you washing these things?" These things aren't dirty at all. ”

Murong Feng said, "Then what should I wash?" ”

Wuwei Taoist said: "The dirty clothes are under the bed. Then he walked into the house and took out a large pile of dirty clothes from under the bed for Murong Feng.

Murong Feng looked at the pile of clothes, his face was full of black lines, he didn't expect that there were so many clothes to wash, how long would it take to save so many clothes!

Seeing his ugly face, Daoist Wuwei said: "These clothes were left behind before I left, and I haven't poured out the effort to wash them, so you have to work hard, wash them off, you must wash them clean, you can't deal with it." ”

Before Mu Rongfeng could agree, he went into the house. Murong Feng had no choice but to sit there and wash those clothes, he had washed all morning before he washed the clothes, and he had just finished drying and was going to make lunch.

He sighed, then picked up the basket and went to the market to buy groceries.

He worked hard here for half a month in this way, but Wuwei Daoist didn't teach him anything, he could only meditate every day when he had time, and meditate on the mantras and mental methods he had cultivated in the past, he couldn't throw away these things, otherwise it would really be worth the loss.

Wu Wei Dao has a coolie for his own dispatch, it is really happy, before you have to do everything by yourself, now it is good, not only someone takes care of your own food, clothing, housing and transportation, but also does not have to spend your own money, this taste is really good.

He pondered that he would teach Murong Feng something after a while, otherwise, if he couldn't endure this hardship and ran away, then he would have a big hair. He didn't want such a good apprentice to leave him like this, he had to train him well, not only to make him loyal to himself, but also to let him do good things for himself and spend money for himself, this was his ultimate goal.

In fact, he didn't think that Murong Feng was a material for cultivating immortals, because his heart was not a good person, and his mind was very cunning, he had already found that Murong Feng had secretly rummaged through his room, because many things had changed their locations, he knew what he was rummaging through, but he wouldn't let him find what he wanted to find, otherwise he would definitely leave here and run away.

Murong Feng has been cooking for half a month, and he has all the skills he has improved, at least he won't fry the vegetables, and he won't put too much salt