Bai Shannuo has a headache, I just want to come and see the world, what the hell are you tearful and generous.

I just want to have a simple meal, although it is really difficult to eat, but you are too much to open the gift in person and find the guest who will give it to you.

Could it be that you are in the wrong place? This is not the fantasy world of the East, but the fantasy banquet of the West?

Before Bai Shannuo could react slowly, there was a small servant above who put the gift list in front of Sun Wuji Sun Grand Monk.

"I don't know where Bai Shannuo Bai Xiaoyou is now, can I come out and talk about it?"

I'm sorry, it's inconvenient, it's not convenient at all, I'll just pretend to be a corpse.

Bai Shannuo thought very well, but someone didn't allow him to pretend to be a corpse.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I know that person, and that person is sitting over there." It was the little girl who ate Bai Shannuo's spicy rabbit head two days ago.

Bai Shannuo was silent, what a bear child, there are you everywhere, I knew that you would sell me today, and I should have burned your hands into pig's trotters that day.

"Bai Xiaoyou, please come forward and talk about it." Sun Wou-Ki did not give Bai Shannuo a chance to continue pretending to be a corpse.

I saw Sun Wuji wave his hand, and next to him, there was an extra chair and a set of utensils, and he looked at Bai Shannuo with extremely gentle eyes, just like looking at his grandson.

Bai Shannuo looked at it, what can I do, let's be hard-headed, and respond to all changes with no change, eighty percent is no problem.

I am a dignified Zu'an pianist, the most beautiful heir to Chinese, a shadow-level mouth-stopper, and a prophet who is proficient in the art of twittering, can I still be unable to speak?

Thinking of this, Bai Shannuo smashed his trembling legs hard, making them more obedient.

Okay, I wasn't nervous at all, Bai Shannuo cheered himself up, walked to the table step by step, and sat down in front of the twelve monks of the Yudan period.

"Little friend, don't be nervous, although we are all old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, we don't like people." Which old Liu Tou is this, seeing that Bai Shannuo is a little nervous, he joked on the side.

"A few seniors laughed, isn't the braised pork under it delicious enough?"

"Haha, your kid's psychological endurance is good, I know that a few of us are monks in the Dan stage and can still be calm, and our heart is commendable." This is a friar on one side.

"The kid is an orphan, he has been working for more than ten years, and he has seen a little bit of the market, so he will not show his timidity in the seniors."

"Haha, wonderful man, take a drink!" After the old Zhao Tou finished speaking, he raised the wine glass as soon as he lifted the glass.

Bai Shannuo hurriedly picked up the wine glass and drank it all, "Thank you for the kindness of your predecessors." ”

"Haha, you're welcome, many people don't have this kind of heart, look at that old man Sun has something to ask you, I look at him and I'm anxious."

"It's your business anywhere, your eye sees that I'm in a hurry, and half of my reputation outside is ruined by you."

"Haha, who told you to be friends with me? I don't care anyway, I'm just this mouth, I can't change it. ”

"Go, go, I regret it." Sun Wuji slammed the old Zhao next to him a few times, and then asked Bai Shannuo seriously.

"Young man, how can you make this dish, but what kind of teacher do you have?"

When Bai Shannuo heard this, he knew that the biggest problem was coming, that person had nothing to do with him, and he might even be another traverser, and what he had to do now was to let him have a little bit of unverifiable relationship with himself.

"Mr. Sun, the kid doesn't have any teacher, I'm an orphan, and I don't have the ability to find a famous teacher, but I'm just cultivating indiscriminately.

A while ago, the boy was fortunate enough to find a cave house when he was on a mission, and there was nothing in the cave, only a few bottles and cans, and a thin parchment roll.

The parchment scroll reads: "Whoever gets this scroll is fate, and fate has come, and it cannot be deferred]

[There are several flavors of seasonings, all from my hands, and the dishes are made by law, and the world is delicious. To get my inheritance, it is for my disciples, named disciples, and not bound to the door. 】

The kid thought that cooking method was interesting, so he took those seasonings, studied it a little, and made this braised pork. ”

Speaking of culture here, Bai Shannuo suddenly realized a problem, he cared about making this relationship very mysterious, and really didn't take into account the habit of using words, if the person Sun Wuji's old-timers knew didn't like to speak Chinese, but liked to speak vernacular, then what he just said became the biggest loophole.

Thinking of this, Bai Shannuo secretly glanced at Sun Wuji, seeing that he was still thinking about what he said, and did not immediately mention that it was wrong, so he was slightly relieved.

Sun Wuji next to him thought for a while, but shook his head, "It's not him, he said that he came from the Secret Realm of Taste, and he shouldn't be that person." ”

Speaking of this, Sun Wuji sighed slightly, "I remember Mr., but I don't know where Mr. Xianxiang is, and where is the secret realm of that taste."

Forget it, don't think about meaningless things, little brother, since you have no place to live and no teacher, why don't you just worship under my door?

Although my alchemy skills are not as powerful as Senior Li next to me, my swordsmanship is not as powerful as Senior Lin on the side, and my talisman making is not as good as that old Zhao Tou, but my exercises are the most upright and peaceful, follow me to practice, I can teach everything I know, what do you think? ”

After saying that, this old Sun senior just sat there quietly, waiting for Bai Shannuo to make his choice.

Even Sun Wuji didn't think that Bai Shannuo was thinking, but was directly frightened by this news, he was a monk in the Dan period, and personally accepted him as a monk in the Qi refining stage as an apprentice, which already gave him a lot of face.

This is still in front of the other eleven monks of the Dan period, there are a total of twelve monks in their sect, and it can be said that except for the old monster of the Yuan Infant stage, this is already the highest level of invitation.

Countless low-level monks watched the ceremony below, and one by one they regretted that their intestines were blue.

Why didn't I bring a piece of braised pork for my birthday? Why wasn't I the one sitting in that seat? Why can't he be accepted as a disciple by a monk in the Yudan period?

The monk of the Dan period said that he would give him all his money, that is, the disciples of the closed door, even if Sun Wuji died, these closed disciples are also qualified to inherit part of Sun Wuji's family property.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but regret it again, why didn't that fool agree, Senior Sun, look at me, look at me, as long as you open the golden mouth, I will definitely bow down.

Just when Sun Wuji and the others were a little embarrassed, Bai Shannuo over there finally moved.