Chapter 65: The Raven Daoist
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Fang Kongdong was seriously ill, the blood on his face faded because of panic, he was reflecting, reflecting on whether he had overswelled in recent days, otherwise, why would Li Yan, the Wenzong who had always only focused on the imperial court, set his sights on him? This is a spur, a warning, asking him not to go too far?
When you are sick, you are so sick that you don't want it, and you don't even have the heart to take care of the woman raised outside, so you can leave it to fend for herself.
After drinking the medicine and urinating, his body seemed to be a little better, his throat was a little dry, and it seemed that his tonsils would be inflamed tomorrow and he would not be able to speak, so while he still had strength, Fang Kongdong instructed his subordinates, "Within a month from tomorrow, the dojo will be closed, and no one will be allowed to see anyone, even those dignitaries and dignitaries will come, and you can just say that I am in retreat." ”
Although the little guy didn't understand very well, looking at the appearance of the Taoist chief, something big should have happened, and he immediately closed the door of the dojo overnight, and even hung a sign next to the gate - closed.
Yes, the dojo was closed with the help of the little guy, this is considered a wish of Fang Kongdong, no longer to earn those black money for a month, Wenzong Li Yan should no longer stare at himself and send Lu Dong to come to 'spur', right?
With such a thought, the wish has been fulfilled, well, all the pressure disappears in an instant, this disease ...... It's even more serious.
Compared to the pain on the side of Fang Demon Dao, Lu Donglai on the other side had an extremely wonderful life.
People who know how to enjoy themselves naturally can't leave anything behind in addition to being lazy, eating, living, and playing - on Qilin Mountain, there are swimming pools, swings, etc., although these have been shamelessly possessed by several masters, but ...... If you go back, you can also build another one, as for living, the Aster Immortal Mansion is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the aura is abundant, which is already very good...... But when you have time, you still have to invent the toilet, otherwise it will be unhygienic, embarrassing and troublesome......
Even Lu Donglai wanted to build a playground on Qilin Mountain, use the talisman as the power to make a roller coaster that hangs the sky, and then set a ban in it, not to use aura, in this way, even a person in the immortal path has to obediently become an ordinary person.
I thought of a group of foundation building disciples and Jindan monks sitting on top of the roller coaster, screaming in their throats...... That picture should be filmed and sold, it should be a huge amount of money......
Life is so beautiful, and there is one more channel to make money.
It's beautiful!
In front of the master, there are a total of ten dishes, two soups, and eight dishes.
There is no need for nourishment, and there is no need to make meals, for the Jindan monk, these are just a mouthful of addictions, and all the oils and impurities can be easily excreted from the body for the Jindan monk.
Fried, roasted whole legs, fried chicken legs, chicken rice flowers...... Well, you only need raw materials, in fact, it is not troublesome to deal with these things, the key is the seasoning, the seasoning is crucial, how much salt, how much sugar, what ratio, these will make the taste of the food completely different.
And in addition to these, there is also called flower chicken......
Of course, not all the food is Lu Donglai himself, he didn't come to Bianjing for a day or two, every day Yufu will serve a few different dishes, Lu Donglai remembered those delicious things, and asked the chef to cook them one by one today.
The master looked elated, the two pink little hands never stopped, the face was all oily, dirty like a little flower cat, one by one things passed through her mouth, and the master's expression became more and more brilliant every time she ate.
"Where's Jiu Niang?"
When all the dishes were ready, Lu Donglai found that Meow Jiuniang was gone, and he was shocked, where would Jiuniang go at this time?
"Meow~"
The cry of Meow Jiuniang came from under the table, Lu Donglai bent down, and dragged out Meow Jiuniang, whose belly was fat, with a speechless face, "I really doubt that your stupid cat knows that he is a cat, he loves to eat dried fish without catching mice, and he even eats the master's things at this time, and he will kill you~"
"Meow~" Meow Jiuniang shouted in protest.
"She said she was a pet cat and didn't need to catch mice. ”
“......”
Just when the master was eating excitedly, Lu Donglai was also eating happily, the master's expression suddenly changed, and he disappeared from the spot, and then after about three seconds, the master returned, and there was an extra living creature in her hand.
While Lu Donglai was still confused, the master stretched out his hand, "Apprentice, can this thing be made into food?"
Lu Donglai took a closer look, good guy, it was actually a crow...... Is it true that the master's taste is too heavy? Could it be that he left for a short time just to catch this crow, how greedy is this......
"No, you can't. Lu Donglai shook his head, even in his world, there was no recipe for crows, after all, crows conveyed an 'ominous' message, and no one wanted to let food that brings happiness to people have anything to do with misfortune.
"Well, that's a pity. After the master finished speaking, suddenly a flame appeared on the little hand, and the crow in her hand seemed to feel that her life was threatened, fluttering and fluttering her wings, the movement of the stroke was like a knife saw, and at the same time a sharp 'quack' sound sounded, and this sound appeared, with a huge sound, as if it was about to puncture people's eardrums.
Meow Jiuniang, Lu Xi, Lu Donglai, and Yu Luoyan covered their ears with their hands or paws.
"Stinky crow, if you can't eat it, forget it, it's still so ugly. The master complained, and the other Qianqianyu hand stretched out and tapped on the crow's head, and saw that the crow was motionless for an instant.
There was no more screeching sound, and several people breathed a sigh of relief, and then watched in amazement as the crow in the master's hand was burned to ashes by the flames.
At the same moment, on a tree outside Bianjing City, a miserable scream suddenly sounded, and a man shrouded in black fog spewed out a mouthful of black blood with a 'wow', and with his scream, countless crows surrounded his body.