Chapter Forty-Nine: I'm a Kitchen Knife

"Let's rest here tonight," Liu Zijun said to Bai Yi and Fang Yao as he threw the last piece of wood on the ground.

"It's okay" Bai Yi put the wood on the top, and a simple wooden shed came out.

"Ah, I'm going to set up a formation to guard against those bad guys"

It was Fang Yao who spoke, and she introduced herself to Bai Yi and the others. She is 16 years old and is from the Valley of Hundred Flowers. Now for the fourth meridian.

Bai Yi and Liu Zijun didn't know much about the underground sects, and they didn't know what the Hundred Flowers Valley was. However, they couldn't lose face in front of the child, so they pretended to know very well.

Fang Yao still had a little surprised expression at first, but then it got much better.

She is now setting up a formation near the wooden house. Bai Yi meditated and cultivated beside him. Liu Zijun was fascinated by it.

Her technique is very high, and Liu Zijun, a layman who doesn't understand the formation, can see it.

Rows of spirit seals hovered beside the girl, exuding a huge amount of spiritual power. Liu Zijun could feel that after the girl's formation was successfully arranged, he would definitely not be able to resist it himself.

"Ah~~ha~~"

Liu Zijun yawned and found an empty place to lie down, and the cat also found a place on his stomach to lie down.

After a while, Fang Yao's spirit array was also arranged, and then he fell asleep due to excessive spiritual power consumption. Now only Bai Yi who cultivates is left, and Bai Yi who cultivates.

[0.35%]

[0.356%]

[0.357%] ......

Bai Yi swept the progress and suddenly wanted to say, I have orange hemp and wheat skin, I don't know if to talk about it......

This speed must be cultivated until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the Horse.

Bai Yi actually forgot one thing, this spiritual power exercise can only be cultivated under the moonlight, and now that the surroundings are full of fog, it would be good to have a few tenths of a second......

In the fog, there was a trace of light around Bai Yi's body, and he unconsciously entered Bai Yi's body.

In this way, Bai Yi fell asleep in cultivation. He had a dream, a strange dream.

He dreamed that he had become a kitchen knife, a kitchen knife for cutting vegetables......

"Hurry up, what are you doing, if you miss the time of the emperor's meal, you will be beheaded" A girly voice attracted Bai Yi's attention. He couldn't see it, he looked at it, and he felt like he was stuck on a cutting board.

Bai Yi couldn't describe this feeling, and he had never been a kitchen knife, so he could only guess.

"Grandpa Li, I'll be right away"

Bai Yi suddenly felt his hind legs being grabbed and lifted up.

"Ahh

"Bell"

Bai Yi felt that he was rising and falling rhythmically, and his heart would pound every time he exercised. Bai Yi was a little messy, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Bai Yi felt that every time he fell, he would press something, soft and hard, but it was just for a moment, and then it fell on the cutting board.

"You can hurry up, you're the only cook left in the entire imperial dining room, you can do it well"

"Yes"

There was silence for a moment, and Bai Yi felt that he had been put down and "stuck" again.

"Where is this?Who am I?What am I doing?" Bai Yi now has time to think about life.

"I remember when I went to school and then ......" Bai Yi thought about the things from his memory to the present, proving that he is a person.

"I'm obviously cultivating, why did I become like this?"

Bai Yi tried to move himself and found that he couldn't do it. And it was pitch black in front of him, and he didn't even know where it was.

However, Bai Yi's heart is big, and now he has calmed down. "Let's see if I can open my eyes"

"Ai, ha, ah"

Bai Yi used his strength to eat milk and found that it was useful.

He could see his surroundings. That's a good thing. Bai Yi simply looked around. Proves that this is the kitchen.

The whole kitchen is very large, the size of Bai Yi's house. There are plenty of table cutting boards. It is filled with ingredients, a variety of vegetables and meat. An uncle in an official uniform was squatting on the side, looking melancholy.

"It seems that this is ancient times" Bai Yi thought for a while, which dynasty is this?

The dynasties that he learned in Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, Xia, Shang, Western Zhou, and Han Dynasty history classes all went around in Bai Yi's head, but Bai Yi still didn't know which dynasty it was.

"When the book is used, I hate it less"

"Alas, why do you think I should enter the palace?"

Bai Yi "???"

Who are you talking to? There's no one in this room, right? You can't follow me, I'm a kitchen knife.

"It's a kitchen knife, that's right," Bai Yi took a large amount of smooth reflective body.

"Anyway, it's also handsome to be a kitchen knife."

The question is, where are my eyes?

"I'm sorry for you, my good brother, I know you can understand me" The uncle picked up "Bai Yi" on the cutting board, took out a bowl on the table, and poured it full of wine.

What is he going to do?

"This may be the last time we will cook," the uncle took a sip of wine and spit on Bai Yi, and then took a cloth to wipe it.

"Oh my God"

Bai Yi had an inexpressible emotion that he couldn't forget for a long time.

Talk and talk, why spit on me.

Bai Yi now understands the feeling of a kitchen knife, so he made up his mind, "I must take good care of the kitchen knife in the future."

"In this world, people's hearts are terrible, and they don't care about the lives of those people for the sake of immortality" Bai Yi seemed to see anger in his uncle's eyes, "Eight immortals cross the sea, if I do it, I will be a sinner, and I will definitely not be able to live forever in hell."

"But if I don't, my daughter ......" Uncle wept and cried so sadly.

Bai Yi looked confused, he vaguely understood a little, but it was still messy. So he sorted out his thoughts.

The time is unknown. Location: The Imperial Dining Room of a certain dynasty. The character uncle seems to be a royal chef, and he is sad because of his daughter. I am a kitchen knife and cannot speak. That's it.

"What can I do, I'm also very uncomfortable" Bai Yigang sorted out his playing thoughts, his eyes went dark, and the scene disappeared.

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"Say it or not, what are you doing?"

"We're really passing through."

"The Devil"

"Snap"

"Ahhh

Bai Yi opened his eyes violently, "Damn, it turned out to be a dream"

No, how real does that feel, not a dream, maybe a strange space?

"Ahh

Why is it so noisy? Bai Yi looked around and stood up, which wooden house he was in now.

"Gaba"

My legs. Bai Yi rubbed his legs and walked out.

"Old Liu, what are you doing?" Bai Yi found Liu Zijun and Fang Yao outside, but it seemed that both of them were very busy.

There was a big tree around it, and three people were tied to it, and it looked very miserable. And both have a sock in their mouths.

"You can count it, you won't get up with such a big movement" Liu Zijun glanced at him and continued to busy himself.

"And what are you doing?"

"These people drugged us, planning to eliminate us, but fortunately, Fang Yao arranged the formation, or he would have capsized in this gutter."

"Hee-hee, I'm good to be smart"

"Drugged?"

"Yes," Liu Zijun angrily picked up the whip and whipped them a few times as soon as he thought of this.

"Ahh

"They put the drug while we were sleeping, we all fainted, and then they planned to kill us, but they hit Fang Yao's formation, and then that's it"

"That's not going to be the case, is it?"

"How can it be," Liu Zijun said angrily, "do you know what I dreamed of?"

"What?"

"A Sock"

Bai Yi: ......

There is a person whose feet are very smelly, and he wants to wear me, and he doesn't wash them, which makes me sick.

The more Liu Zijun thought about it, the more disgusting he became, so he found a place to vomit.

"Is that really a dream?"