After Zhu Li refined the plates, as soon as his mind moved, the plates turned into huge plates, and then more than N spirit fruits appeared out of thin air, totaling 129,600 and 129,600 kinds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Inside each plate is the aura is compelling, the Tao rhyme is circulating, and even the hall of the villa is full of Tao rhyme.

"Master, the shelf is ready. Sun Wukong shouted.

"Uncle Shi, the chicken is killed!" Xuan Du said.

"Uncle, the condiments are ready!" Lao Tzu also said.

"Okay, it's all done, let me show you my unique tricks, and promise to make you eat until you can't stop eating. Zhu Li walked out with a confident face.

Outside the villa, Sun Wukong was standing next to the shelf, and the chicken feathers in front of Xuandu didn't know why they hadn't been cleaned up, Lao Tzu followed behind Zhu Li, holding a bag of things in his hand. It's a big pack, at least as tall as someone.

Zhu Li took the chicken in Xuandu's hand, walked to the fire, and picked up Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick.

"Wukong, make your stick a little smaller and let the master roast the chicken. ”

"Master, this is my grandson's dinner guy. Sun Wukong was a little reluctant.

"Okay, I don't know you yet, you should be a barbecue grill for me, next time the master gives you a new stick, it will definitely be better than your broken stick, isn't it just an acquired merit treasure, just that point." Zhu Li said to Sun Wukong with some disdain.

As a result, as soon as Zhu Li finished speaking, he found that the rod in his hand had become thinner, and even one end had become sharper. ，

"Master, you see what you said, my grandson is that kind of person, no, monkey? It is the honor of this stick to serve the master. ”

Zhu Li was defeated by Sun Wukong's shamelessness, and he looked unwilling just now, but now that he said this, Zhu Li is even doubting whether the Monkey King recorded on the earth is fictional, how can the Monkey King in it be so shameless.

But since Sun Wukong has already worshipped him as a teacher, he can't regret it, so he will use this apprentice, after all, it's not Taobao, and he can return it.

Zhu Li skewered the meat and cuffed it on the fire, and it didn't take long for the chicken to be roasted to golden brown, and a rich aroma emanated from the chicken, Zhu Li took the condiment bag in Lao Tzu's hand and sprinkled it a little on it, the fragrance was even stronger, and even Lao Tzu, a saint who had been doing it for countless years, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, let alone the other two people.

"Master, okay, my saliva is about to flow into a river. Sun Wukong said anxiously.

Xuandu heard Sun Wukong's words, nodded fiercely, and agreed.

"Don't worry, this is where it is, wait a minute. Zhu Li said with a smug face.

Even if Sun Wukong was in Niubi, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Zhu Li in his innocence, so he had to endure his saliva and wait anxiously there.

After a quarter of an hour, the chicken was finally ready.

"Come, try my craft, and let you see what the best chicken in the world is. Zhu Li clapped his hands and said.

Zhu Li's words sounded the horn of war, as soon as the words fell, Lao Tzu had an extra chicken leg in his hand, and Xuandu's hand also had an extra wing, Sun Wukong was a beat slower, only the chicken body, Sun Wukong looked at the meat in the hands of Lao Tzu and Xuandu, and then compared his cultivation with Lao Tzu and Xuandu, so he had to go and get the chicken body.

Sun Wukong flashed to the shelf, and when he was about to take the meat, he found that the chicken body had disappeared.

There was an extra person dressed as a woodcutter in front of him. He was holding his chicken in his hand, eating it with an intoxicated face.

"Who are you!"

Sun Wukong didn't even think about it, and the golden hoop stick used as a barbecue grill appeared in his hand, and there was an oily roast chicken hanging on it.

"Monkey, wait, give me that chicken. ”

Zhu Li said anxiously, and then Zhu Li beckoned, and the roast chicken disappeared from the golden hoop stick, and then appeared in Zhu Li's hand.

The woodcutter didn't speak, and continued to eat Zhu Li's unique roast chicken.

Sun Wukong was angry, he couldn't bear it, Made, robbed his chicken, and Nima didn't say a word, a few meanings, isn't this a slap in the face, if he doesn't express it, won't his name as a Monkey King become a joke in the future.

"Eat my grandson!"

As soon as Sun Wukong read the mantra, the golden hoop stick in his hand instantly turned into a giant pillar that supported the sky, bringing gusts of wind and thunder, and smashed into the woodcutter's head.

At this time, the woodcutter had finished eating the chicken, and the light on his hand flashed, and the oil stain on it disappeared, so he raised his head and looked at the golden hoop stick that was already on his head, his eyes were full of disdain, and with a wave of his hand, the golden hoop stick smashed towards Sun Wukong at a faster speed than when he came.

Sun Wukong wanted to dodge, but he was firmly fixed in place by a force, and he couldn't move, so he could only watch the stick hit him.

After being hit with a stick, Sun Wukong's mouth instantly spit out a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground, his body twitching.

Seeing this, Zhu Li was so angry that he smashed the roast chicken in his hand at the woodcutter without thinking about it, and the woodcutter, as a master, naturally would not be thrown by Zhu Li.

The woodcutter caught Zhu Li's roast chicken as a secret weapon, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the chicken, since you are so polite, then I am not welcome." ”

After speaking, he continued to gnaw again, ignoring Zhu Li at all, Zhu Li was angry.

"Lao Tzu, are you a dead man? Someone bullied your uncle, you don't know how to express it. ”

When Lao Tzu heard Zhu Li's words, he didn't think about it, and directly threw down the chicken leg that had not been eaten in his hand, and said, "Uncle, you wait, wait for the little nephew to give you anger." ”

After speaking, Lao Tzu floated to the woodcutter's face, rubbed his palm as a knife, and the mysterious trajectory of Pangu when he opened the world appeared in his mind, a palm knife directly slashed at the woodcutter, the woodcutter's eyes were condensed, and he also stretched out a palm, crossed a mysterious trajectory, and blocked Lao Tzu's hand knife at the last moment.

There was nothing falling apart where the two of them faced each other, as if they were both eighty-year-old men with no strength at all.

Seeing this situation, Lao Tzu's heart was solemn, Lao Tzu knew very well that he didn't have any hands at all this time, but now

...................................................... Dividing line ............ The author found that there is a problem with the back, so modify it first, and you can watch it first if you like it, and so on if you don't like it. .................................... After Zhu Li refined the plates, as soon as his mind moved, the plates turned into huge plates, and then more than N spirit fruits appeared out of thin air, totaling 129,600 and 129,600 kinds.

Inside each plate is the aura is compelling, the Tao rhyme is circulating, and even the hall of the villa is full of Tao rhyme.

"Master, the shelf is ready. Sun Wukong shouted.

"Uncle Shi, the chicken is killed!" Xuan Du said.

"Uncle, the condiments are ready!" Lao Tzu also said.

"Okay, it's all done, let me show you my unique tricks, and promise to make you eat until you can't stop eating. Zhu Li walked out with a confident face.

Outside the villa, Sun Wukong was standing next to the shelf, and the chicken feathers in front of Xuandu didn't know why they hadn't been cleaned up, Lao Tzu followed behind Zhu Li, holding a bag of things in his hand. It's a big pack, at least as tall as someone.

Zhu Li took the chicken in Xuandu's hand, walked to the fire, and picked up Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick.

"Wukong, make your stick a little smaller and let the master roast the chicken. ”

"Master, this is my grandson's dinner guy. Sun Wukong was a little reluctant.

"Okay, I don't know you yet, you should be a barbecue grill for me, next time the master gives you a new stick, it will definitely be better than your broken stick, isn't it just an acquired merit treasure, just that point." Zhu Li said to Sun Wukong with some disdain.

As a result, as soon as Zhu Li finished speaking, he found that the rod in his hand had become thinner, and even one end had become sharper. ，

"Master, you see what you said, my grandson is that kind of person, no, monkey? It is the honor of this stick to serve the master. ”

Zhu Li was defeated by Sun Wukong's shamelessness, and he looked unwilling just now, but now that he said this, Zhu Li is even doubting whether the Monkey King recorded on the earth is fictional, how can the Monkey King in it be so shameless.

But since Sun Wukong has already worshipped him as a teacher, he can't regret it, so he will use this apprentice, after all, it's not Taobao, and he can return it.

Zhu Li skewered the meat and cuffed it on the fire, and it didn't take long for the chicken to be roasted to golden brown, and a rich aroma emanated from the chicken, Zhu Li took the condiment bag in Lao Tzu's hand and sprinkled it a little on it, the fragrance was even stronger, and even Lao Tzu, a saint who had been doing it for countless years, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, let alone the other two people.

"Master, okay, my saliva is about to flow into a river. Sun Wukong said anxiously.

Xuandu heard Sun Wukong's words, nodded fiercely, and agreed.

"Don't worry, this is where it is, wait a minute. Zhu Li said with a smug face.

Even if Sun Wukong was in Niubi, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Zhu Li in his innocence, so he had to endure his saliva and wait anxiously there.

After a quarter of an hour, the chicken was finally ready.

"Come, try my craft, and let you see what the best chicken in the world is. Zhu Li clapped his hands and said.

Zhu Li's words sounded the horn of war, as soon as the words fell, Lao Tzu had an extra chicken leg in his hand, and Xuandu's hand also had an extra wing, Sun Wukong was a beat slower, only the chicken body, Sun Wukong looked at the meat in the hands of Lao Tzu and Xuandu, and then compared his cultivation with Lao Tzu and Xuandu, so he had to go and get the chicken body.

Sun Wukong flashed to the shelf, and when he was about to take the meat, he found that the chicken body had disappeared.

There was an extra person dressed as a woodcutter in front of him. He was holding his chicken in his hand, eating it with an intoxicated face.

"Who are you!"

Sun Wukong didn't even think about it, and the golden hoop stick used as a barbecue grill appeared in his hand, and there was an oily roast chicken hanging on it.

"Monkey, wait, give me that chicken. ”

Zhu Li said anxiously, and then Zhu Li beckoned, and the roast chicken disappeared from the golden hoop stick, and then appeared in Zhu Li's hand.

The woodcutter didn't speak, and continued to eat Zhu Li's unique roast chicken.

Sun Wukong was angry, he couldn't bear it, Made, robbed his chicken, and Nima didn't say a word, a few meanings, isn't this a slap in the face, if he doesn't express it, won't his name as a Monkey King become a joke in the future.

"Eat my grandson!"

As soon as Sun Wukong read the mantra, the golden hoop stick in his hand instantly turned into a giant pillar that supported the sky, bringing gusts of wind and thunder, and smashed into the woodcutter's head.

At this time, the woodcutter had finished eating the chicken, and the light on his hand flashed, and the oil stain on it disappeared, so he raised his head and looked at the golden hoop stick that was already on his head, his eyes were full of disdain, and with a wave of his hand, the golden hoop stick smashed towards Sun Wukong at a faster speed than when he came.

Sun Wukong wanted to dodge, but he was firmly fixed in place by a force, and he couldn't move, so he could only watch the stick hit him.

After being hit with a stick, Sun Wukong's mouth instantly spit out a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground, his body twitching.

Seeing this, Zhu Li was so angry that he smashed the roast chicken in his hand at the woodcutter without thinking about it, and the woodcutter, as a master, naturally would not be thrown by Zhu Li.

The woodcutter caught Zhu Li's roast chicken as a secret weapon, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the chicken, since you are so polite, then I am not welcome." ”

After speaking, he continued to gnaw again, ignoring Zhu Li at all, Zhu Li was angry.

"Lao Tzu, are you a dead man? Someone bullied your uncle, you don't know how to express it. ”

When Lao Tzu heard Zhu Li's words, he didn't think about it, and directly threw down the chicken leg that had not been eaten in his hand, and said, "Uncle, you wait, wait for the little nephew to give you anger." ”

After speaking, Lao Tzu floated to the woodcutter's face, rubbed his palm as a knife, and the mysterious trajectory of Pangu when he opened the world appeared in his mind, a palm knife directly slashed at the woodcutter, the woodcutter's eyes were condensed, and he also stretched out a palm, crossed a mysterious trajectory, and blocked Lao Tzu's hand knife at the last moment.

There was nothing falling apart where the two of them faced each other, as if they were both eighty-year-old men with no strength at all.

Seeing this situation, Lao Tzu's heart was solemn, Lao Tzu knew very well that he didn't have any hands at all this time, but now