Chapter 333: Pit Disciples

After Zhang Yi tasted a mouthful of porridge mixed with a little rouge rice, he suddenly fell!

One bite after another, I can't stop at all.

Unconsciously, Zhang Yi had already drunk the bowl upside down, and the full bowl of porridge had been drunk by Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi smashed his mouth unsatisfied, and after seeing that there was still some porridge liquid in the bowl, he just wanted to stick out his tongue to lick it, but he found that there were several strange eyes around him, and he stopped licking his tongue in an instant.

Zhang Yi withdrew his tongue and coughed casually twice, then picked up a steamed bun with an expressionless face and pulled it open, pinched half of it and brushed it.

After brushing off all the porridge in the bowl, Zhang Yi took this half steamed bun and ate it deliciously.

Speaking of this steamed bun, it is also very particular. Steamed bread is generally white and soft, or a little other color, such as corn steamed bread, purple sweet potato steamed bread or something......

However, Maoshan's steamed buns are also very magical, they are actually rainbow-colored, Zhang Yi saw this steamed bun for the first time and thought that it would become like this with just a layer of something, but after pulling it open, you will find that the inside of this steamed bun is also the same as a rainbow, layer by layer. This steamed bun not only has the flavor of wheat, but also the flavor of purple potato, corn, spinach, and there are seven flavors on a steamed bun. And this steamed bun is also very soft and glutinous, full of elasticity, the fingers are pressed as if they are pressing a water balloon, and you don't need to bother at all to bite down.

Zhang Yi decided when he ate this steamed bun for the first time, and when he was old and toothless in the future, he would eat this steamed bun, and he could tear this steamed bun with his lips.

After Zhang Yi finished eating half of the steamed bun in his hand, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up some side dishes, biting the remaining steamed buns to fill his stomach.

"Hiccup.........

After Zhang Yi burped, he patted his stomach, was lazy in the chair with satisfaction, and said: "Ah~~~ comfortable!"

At that moment, the phone rang.

"Huh!?" Zhang Yi took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Wang Fan calling.

"Hey!" Zhang Yi pressed the dial button and put the phone to his ear.

"Rabbit! We're coming! Wang Fan said lazily on the other end of the phone.

"We ???" Zhang Yi heard the strangeness in Wang Fan's language, and asked, "Who else is coming, isn't there something wrong?"

Wang Fan: "Yan Fatty! He got rid of the Nine Yin Land under Wuxiang! ”

Zhang Yi: "Didn't you say that you couldn't do it because of the time!?"

Wang Fan: "Yan Fatman, in order to watch the selection of the head of Maoshan, he only slept three hours a day by working overtime, and he just finished the nine yin land yesterday!"

Zhang Yi: "! So hard? ”

Wang Fan: "Now Yan Fat has lost a lot of weight, and he is not as honest as before!"

Zhang Yi: "You say bad things about him like this, aren't you afraid of being heard by him?"

Wang Fan: "Sleeping dead in the waiting hall, I can't hear it, I don't believe it!"

A few seconds later, a thunderous snoring sound came from the phone......

As soon as Zhang Yi heard this familiar snoring sound, he knew that it was still the original taste.

Wang Fan: "What's the matter, I didn't lie to you!"

Zhang Yi: "It seems that he is really tired!"

Wang Fan: "It's also difficult for him, it took him a month to deal with the Nine Yin Land."

Zhang Yi: "That's right! Mr. Liu pinch? ”

Wang Fan: "He can't come!" Is there anything else going on in Gogo? ”

Zhang Yi: "Didn't you say that you had finished dealing with it?" What else is going on? ”

Wang Fan: "Have you forgotten?" Qiu Lao's wish, those fish ponds of Wuxiang fish farmers. ”

Zhang Yi: "Oh! Right...... Come to think of it! ”

Wang Fan: "Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm going to board the plane, hang up first, and I'll call you when I get to Maoshan!"

"Yes!" Zhang Yi answered and hung up the phone.

"Someone from the office is here?" Fairy Ying asked.

"Yes! Ready to get on the plane! Zhang Yi put away his phone and said.

"If you fly from your Shen City, it should be very fast!" Fairy Ying said lightly.

At this time, a figure dragged a half-dead body in from outside, walked behind the table where Zhang Yi was, and sat on the chair with a tired face.

"Uncle Feng, why are you so tired!?" Zhang Yi asked.

"Alas......" Daoist Zifeng rubbed his vicissitudes of life and said, "Don't mention it, I haven't slept all night!"

"Let's have some breakfast first!" Fairy Ying sandwiched two steamed buns and some side dishes and put them in Zifeng Daoist's bowl.

"Thank you, baby Ying!" After thanking Daoist Zifeng, he took the steamed bun and nibbled on it.

Before he could take two bites, a phone rang from Zifeng Daoist's trouser pocket.

Daoist Zifeng bit the steamed bun and frowned, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket with an unhappy face, and after seeing the caller ID on the mobile phone at a glance, Daoist Zifeng's face changed from unhappy to bitter.

"What are you doing!" Daoist Zifeng rolled his eyes and answered the phone.

"Come back to ......" Zifeng Daoist complained: "Didn't you just worship all night!"

"I'm cao!" Daoist Zifeng scolded at the person on the other end of the phone: "Bad old man, did you do it on purpose?"

"Don't come! I'm going back to sleep, and you can worship yourself! Zifeng Daoist said hatefully.

"Forehead......" Daoist Zifeng listened to the phone, glanced at the kind and gentle Ying Fairy, gritted his teeth and said, "You are ruthless!!! I'll come here! ”

With that, Zifeng Daoist hung up the phone.

"Aren't you done yet?" Fairy Ying said softly.

"Alas........." After Zifeng Daoist put away his mobile phone, he rubbed his eyebrows and said tiredly: "I was cheated by that bad old man!"

After that, Daoist Zifeng picked up the half-eaten steamed bun and left in a hurry.

After Daoist Zifeng left, Zhang Yi turned his head back and said, "Who is the bad old man in Uncle Feng's mouth?" Gritting his teeth at him!? ”

"It's his master......," Fairy Ying said lightly.

ZHANG Yi: ∑ ( ̄□ ̄; )

"Call your master a bad old man, does Uncle Feng want to see your master?" Zhang Yi complained.

"Alas......" Fairy Ying sighed and said, "There are always so many masters in the world!"

Hearing Fairy Ying say this, Zhang Yi suddenly remembered that the master who seemed to be himself was also a complete pit disciple.

Not to mention anything else, let Zhang Yi sleep in the cemetery in the middle of the night, his soul was not scared out, but he was seriously ill, because it happened to be forty-nine days at that time, the coldest time. At that time, the Taoist priest of Qingshan still refused to admit it, and he bit it to death and said that it was yin qi invading the body, and it was not frozen at all.

Another time, it was rare for Taoist priest Qingshan to personally cook a pot of green vegetables for Zhang Yi. Then stared at Zhang Yi and asked Zhang Yi to eat, but Zhang Yi ate all the vegetables in a sullen voice, but Zhang Yi had diarrhea that night, not only pulled himself dehydrated, but also pulled himself into a low-grade fever. Later, when I asked, this dish was bought by the Qingshan Taoist priest at the foot of the mountain, and it was sprayed with pesticides, and the Qingshan Taoist priest just casually soaked the water and fried it in the pot, and then fed Zhang Yi directly.