The immortal cultivator who was called a senior brother by the pink-clothed female cultivator looked at Jin Xiongxiong for a while, then turned his head and said, "Maybe it's just a meeting in Pingshui, you and I don't need to care."

The pink-clothed junior sister is the daughter of the head of the sect, and as the eldest disciple, the male cultivator can only maintain it.

"Hmph, I'm cheaper for her." What Wang Lingzhu hates the most is the person who climbs the dragon and attaches the phoenix, just like the cheap woman who tries to break up their family.

Nowadays, people give names to their beloved daughters, and they generally take names such as treasure beads, gold beads, silver beads, and spirit beads, which means that daughters are like pearls and treasures.

Who would have thought that the daughter of a generation of cultivator sect treasurers, who should have lived an extremely happy life, had such an experience.

It is said that poor people must have something to hate, and Jin Xiongxiong does not pity this Wang Lingzhu at all.

She pities Wang Lingzhu, who pities the people who have been bullied by her?

Wang Lingzhu can do this to the loose cultivation she has never seen before, and it is obviously the same for other people, and even more excessive.

Wang Lingzhu and his team didn't go far, and settled down next to the mountain gate.

Like the other sects, this group did not have tents or anything like that, so they had to clean it up and start a fire.

Like these people, as long as they have seen the golden bear, they all think that she is climbing the high branch of the mountain gate.

Seeing the mountain is not a mountain gate, although they are all kitchen repairs, but there is a saint as a backer, and it is famous in this Journey to the West world.

Everyone doesn't look down on third-rate cooks, but they are also envious.

Jin Xiongxiong was just a casual cultivator, and even the disciples who had a sect and approached the mountain gate earlier than those who had a sect ate ate and lived with those disciples, how could they not be annoyed. Chinese Net

Wang Lingzhu glanced at Jin Xiongxiong's side, broke off a branch and threw it into the fire, and then the person gradually became irritable.

"What a hate! She flattered those people and saw if they were treating her as a pastime!" Wang Lingzhu saw that Jin Xiongxiong hadn't been driven away for so long, and his mouth uttered vicious conjectures.

"Be quiet, don't let anyone hear you."

Gu Fei thought the same as Wang Lingzhu, but he didn't agree with the other party's nonsense, what if the disciples of the mountain sect thought that they had opinions about them.

If it was a fair competition, Gu Fei would definitely not be afraid, a person who specializes in cultivating spells would not be as good as a cook.

He was afraid of the saints behind them.

Wang Lingzhu also knew the good and the bad, and finally stopped talking about it after enduring it, and of course he wouldn't go to see Jin Xiongxiong's side.

Jin Xiongxiong was too lazy to listen to this nonsense, so he turned off his divine sense and rested with the students, I have to say that the barbecue grilled by the students was very delicious.

Looking at the disciples of other sects next to him, they are not so greedy that they look here from time to time.

"You're awesome, I've never eaten anything that good." Jin Xiongxiong burst into tears, and performed the down-and-out cultivation to the fullest.

The fat man was very wary of her, but he was still comforted at this time: "If it's delicious, you can eat more, our brothers and sisters are all specialized in practicing cooking, you can eat as much as you want."

"Really?"

"Of course, do you say?"

The disciples of the Mountain Gate were still taught to be very empathetic, and when they saw that Jin Xiong was living so miserably, they couldn't wait to use eighteen kinds of martial arts.

"Don't listen to those people's words, what do you climb high branches or not, we are just a group of cooks, and you are all immortal cultivators seeking a great avenue in this world."

After being practiced by the Golden Bear and the Souls for so long, the students could easily hear the words of those people, those who deliberately belittled the Daoist friends in front of them.

The tall and thin man pushed the fat man and said, "What are you talking about on weekdays, I didn't expect to have such a high consciousness."

"Whew, you didn't? If not, I must have not listened to the lecture properly."

As long as you listen carefully to the class, it is impossible for the students not to know about these things.

Jin Xiongxiong also thought that the fat man must have no heart and lungs, but he didn't expect him to have such a feeling, and couldn't help nodding secretly.

"Wow! You guys are amazing

！」 The golden bear is full of adoration.

"Ahem," the fat man knew something was there, and coughed twice to change the subject, "What else do you want to eat?" Our brothers and sisters are very good at cooking, as long as you want to eat, we can cook for you."

When we meet, we will be fated, and we will definitely be separated tomorrow anyway, and the fat man doesn't mind entertaining the king in front of him.

"This is called Chunfeng, and he is the best at making drinks, you must have a dry mouth after eating barbecue for so long, right?" The fat man has a wide range of friends, and he called the spring breeze at once.

"This is called a mouse, don't look at the name dirty, but it is a must for pastries, you can also taste it."

With the shouting of the fat man, the students also had some itchy hands, and there happened to be a guest who could entertain today, so it was a great skill.

"You slow down, people may not be able to finish eating, and they don't have to get up and cook one by one." Lu Qingfeng held his forehead, not knowing what to say.

Should I say it, it is worthy of a group of kitchen cultivators, who can't stop cooking at all, and must practice every day.

The golden bears are happy, happy to see them so happy.

They were happy here, but the disciples of the other sects around them were not so happy.

"It's so fragrant, the food made by the chef is really unusual."

"Wouldn't the food made by the saints be so delicious?"

"What do you think, the saint must be more fragrant."

They despised Jin Xiongxiong before, but now how can they be the ones who come forward to talk, so wouldn't they have climbed high branches.

No one wants to be the first person, and if you want to do it, you have to follow behind.

You look at me, I look at you, but there is no sect to go.

Not far away, Buddhist disciples sat on the ground and meditated, looking like the four were empty, blocking the fragrance and even words.

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color......

"Amitabha."

If the chefs make vegetarian dishes, the Buddhist monks must be hungry, but it's meat, and kebabs are meat dishes, not something they can eat.

Wang Lingzhu couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up suddenly, his eyes resentful: "How could a disciple of the Mountain Sect treat this down-and-out cultivator like this, it's just, it's just ......."

She couldn't say anything, but she was angry.

This reminded Wang Lingzhu of her father, who was also so kind to the cheap women from outside, which made her mother sad all day long.

Compared with Wang Lingzhu's anger, the leader of the senior brother did not react so much.

Although he was also shocked that Jin Xiongxiong was treated so warmly by the chef, he would not be jealous to the point of anger, maybe the kitchen repair was overflowing with sympathy.

It is worthy of being a disciple taught by a saint who is a chef cultivator, but he is probably too simple in the matter of people's hearts.

This world is so dangerous, if it is too simple, how can these kitchen cultivators go far on the path of cultivation.

"If you don't want to see it, why don't we just leave, and it's a relief to stop watching."

Wang Lingzhu hated and agreed to his senior brother's proposal.

After this time, Wang Lingzhu was completely angry with Jin Xiongxiong, and swore that he would kill her if he had the opportunity in the future.

"Look, the disciples of the Mountain Sect will not let you follow all the time."

Wang Lingzhu thought that this time they were separated, and the chance of seeing them again next time was definitely slim, how could this secret realm be so big that they could meet it three times in a row.

Fate was so ingenious, they met again at a water source the next night.

Xu felt that there was fate, Lu Qingfeng saw them passing by, and said hello: "You are here too."

Wang Lingzhu's senior brother pursed his lips and nodded, and took his junior brothers and sisters to pass by with a reserved attitude, seeing that it was too late to continue walking, he could only pick the farthest place to settle down.

Wang Lingzhu's jealous and hateful gaze can be detected by Jin Xiongxiong without his divine sense.

She could feel the surprise of other people, but like Wang Lingzhu, it was a bit excessive.

She is also a saint anyway, this person has been like this again and again, does she not want to live?

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Xiong Xiong excused himself to watch them make barbecue, but after watching more and learning some barbecue skills, he also wanted to roast with itchy hands.

Of course, the cooks didn't mind and let her play.

I thought she was just joking, but I didn't expect her skills to be surprisingly good. This shocked the fat man, who was thin and tall, how could he be so talented without cultivating his cooking skills.

"It's a shame that you don't enter my mountain gate." The fat man is both envious of Jin Xiong's talent, but also a little pity.

Lu Qingfeng also ate the barbecue made by Jin Xiongxiong, and the whole person couldn't come back to his senses for a long time: "She is a casual cultivator, and she can join the mountain gate."

"yes, I didn't think of that." The fat man looked surprised.

Hearing that Jin Xiongxiong was talented, the other disciples came over to eat, and then they were all shocked and invited Jin Xiongxiong to come to their mountain gate to learn cooking.

Jin Xiongxiong snorted: "I'm not here, I'm not here."

"Oops!" The fat man was unwilling to let go of such a talented person, so he took her hand and persuaded her, "Let me tell you, our Xianmen is not only learning to cook, but also teaching martial arts."

Jin Xiongxiong was embarrassed, but in order to continue to follow, he still agreed to come down, saying that he would consider it when he went back.

In order to pull this extremely talented disciple, Lu Qingfeng and the fat man also went out, letting Jin Xiongxiong follow all the way, and they didn't separate the next day.

No, that's why they saw Wang Lingzhu next to the water source again.

No one thought that the disciples of the Mountain Gate would let Jin Xiongxiong follow a loose cultivator, you must know that the casual cultivator is notoriously greedy.

Because there is no sect suppression, scattered cultivation is like duckweed without roots, doing things all depends on mood, it is simply a walking bomb.

"This Mountain Sect disciple is really messing around." This time, even Wang Lingzhu's senior brother couldn't see it, and he was determined to go over and talk about it.

Wang Lingzhu looked excited, stood up and said, "Senior brother, I'll go too!"

The day before yesterday, these people didn't come to bother, but when they suddenly came over today, Lu Qingfeng and his disciples were very vigilant, and they were speechless for a while after listening to the words of these two people.

"You don't have to worry about it."

These two people said that it was a reminder, but in another sense, they did not underestimate their mountain gate and felt that their mountain gate was an incompetent person who was bullied by others.

Wang Lingzhu ignored the obstacles and rushed out from behind his senior brother: "You are so many disciples of the saint's sect, you are such a close relative of a loose cultivator, what kind of system do you become!"

Lu Qingfeng stood up, his expression condensed: "Please leave."

The fat man and the other disciples also stood up, their eyes fixed on them.

Jin Xiongxiong sat peacefully in place, no matter how angry Wang Lingzhu was, he just didn't give people a straight eye.

Absolutely, Jin Xiongxiong has never seen such a person.