Chapter 62 You can't keep a low profile, Dandan's sorrow

However, where could the fainted Bull Demon King still hear Niu Xiangxiang's shouting. No matter how powerful he is, he can't resist this sudden hammer.

And after the hammer smashed into the Bull Demon King, it also quickly fell to the ground. Make a more earth-shattering sound.

That sound really startled Zhu Bajie.

Looking at the fainting Bull Demon King, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but wipe his sweat.

It seems that the old saying is true. No matter how high the kung fu is, he is afraid of the hammer. (Actually, it's a metaphor, after all, kitchen knives are so scary.) )

However, it was possible to throw such a heavy hammer through the air...... Seemingly...... Except for Brother Monkey, I don't know such a powerful god, right?

No, there seems to be another ...... Zhu Bajie looked at the spicy strips underground, and couldn't help but think of "Jiuluo", which is Mo Fei.

, is it really the god of Jiuluo?

Looking at the spicy strips on the ground, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but hurriedly put them all into his sleeve.

"Bajie, my brother, my brother is okay, right?!"

Zhu Bajie looked at Niu Xiangxiang's concerned eyes and couldn't help but smile slightly. "Don't worry, Xiangxiang. Your brother is the Great Sage Bull Demon King of Pingtian. If you really get smashed by a hammer, then it's really weak......"

Hearing Bajie's words, Niu Xiangxiang couldn't help but be speechless. Why doesn't this sound like a consolation to yourself, but rather a sigh?

However, how to say that Niu Xiangxiang is also the person he likes Zhu Bajie. Although his brother-in-law wanted to kill himself just now, if he really took advantage of the danger, it is estimated that Niu Xiangxiang would immediately turn against him. (Actually, Zhu Bajie can't even beat Niu Xiangxiang, otherwise...... )

"Xiangxiang, let's help the Bull Demon King into the temple first. After all, it's not good for other immortals to see it on this street. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

After speaking, Niu Xiangxiang and Zhu Bajie helped the Bull Demon King into the Jingtan Temple together.

But...... Zhu Bajie looked back at the dark and oppressive sky, and couldn't help but say: "Xiangxiang, look at those cow lice in the sky......"

Niu Xiangxiang heard Zhu Bajie's words and immediately blew a unique slogan. Then the gadlice disappeared like a cloud.

Faerie Island. Mo Fei looked at Zhu Bajie, who finally stopped updating his personality signature, and sighed. Your sister, this is really a cheat, why is a personality signature and keeps prompting.

It is estimated that the hammer should have knocked Zhu Bajie unconscious.

"Hey~ Ling'er, you leave me some barbecue, I haven't eaten it yet. ”

While they were talking, Grandma flew in.

She couldn't help but lick her lips as she looked at the oil the three of them were eating. "Where's my barbecue, Ling'er?"

"Grandma...... This one...... Your barbecue ......"

Grandma looked at the bones that Ling'er was holding in her hands, which were no longer fleshy. I couldn't help but be speechless, why didn't I have my barbecue, didn't I just go out for a while, do you need to be hungry like this!!

"Ling'er, it's disgusting that you don't care about your grandmother's health. Hey~ My stomach, I'm so hungry, so hungry!"

After that, grandma pretended to hold her stomach with her hands, and then squatted on the ground, screaming.

Looking at Grandma's clumsy acting skills, I couldn't help but feel helpless. This grandma is really a living treasure, but ...... Let's give her a bite to eat, after all, looking at Ling'er's eyes, it seems that she is starting to worry again.

"Grandma, this cooked barbecue is gone. But there are still a lot of them in this life! If you really want to eat it, I'll bake it for you, if you ......."

"If you want to eat, of course you want to eat, you can roast it quickly, I'm really starving grandma to death." ”

Ling'er looked at her grandmother...... is also at a loss. Didn't you have a hungry stomach ache just now, why did it suddenly get better?

The three of Mo Fei, who had already eaten, looked at their grandmother, who seemed to be really hungry, and couldn't help but start the barbecue.

......

Following. The sound of the phone alarm will wake you up from your sleep, and it is around July, and the day is already getting hotter.

Although he slept on the ground, he felt like he was in a steamer, and even the air he breathed in was carrying a lot of heat around him.

"It's so hot!"

As a person who has not yet graduated from high school, he has inexplicably crossed over. Although he didn't have any big ideals, since he came to the Sword and Fairy World, he found that he seemed to be very suitable for this kind of life.

Even the expectation of wanting to return to China is slowly fading. But he was still reminding himself that he couldn't think like that, after all, there were still his parents there.

Although the ground was cooler, he was still uncomfortable, and his skin was greasy. But looking at Ling'er, who was sleeping and smiling on the side, Mo Fei was also satisfied for a while.

He habitually changed his father's clothes and opened the door. Looking at the fairy island with the singing of birds and flowers, Mo Fei sighed, "It's another beautiful day, the air is so good." ”

But...... It seems that someone always spoils this beautiful scene.

Mo Fei smelled the familiar smell of the paste pot, and couldn't help but be completely speechless. It's like this every time, I really don't know how Li Xiaoyao has the courage to cook every day. Could it be that this is perseverance and perseverance?

However, when he came to the kitchen, he was completely speechless. I saw Li Xiaoyao's hand holding the kitchen knife, as if he was holding a rolling pin, not only the posture was wrong, but even the posture of cutting vegetables was not right.

"Li Xiaoyao, if you don't know how to cook, I can teach you. Although my cooking skills are not very good, I am more than enough than yours. ”

"No, who needs you to teach!" Li said smugly.

But could it be that he looked at Li Xiaoyao's knife technique of cutting potatoes...... still resolutely snatched the kitchen knife from his hand.

Li Xiaoyao, who was about to scold, suddenly saw Mo Fei close his eyes, and he didn't know why, he stood quietly and watched carefully.

I saw Mo Fei's closed eyes open suddenly, his right hand pinched, and cut the potatoes with a bang, and a few cold lights flashed in the air, and the round potatoes were all peeled off at once.

Mo Fei controlled it with his left hand, held the kitchen knife in his right hand, and snapped, like a flickering cold light, and the potatoes were quickly cut into potato chips.

"Okay, it's amazing!" Li Xiaoyao looked at Mo Fei quietly, this knife work is really a bull fork, just looking at the state just now, he knows that he must be a master.

Brush brush brush, Mo Fei sank out of that state, the rapid movement of his hands, the kitchen knife seemed to grow in Mo Fei's hands, constantly cutting potato slices into shredded potatoes.

Li Xiaoyao looked at the movements of Mo Fei's hands and couldn't help but be shocked. Fortunately, I didn't continue to compete with him in cooking, not to mention that the dishes I fried were terrible. It's that sword skill, it seems that he can't compare to others!