Time.

Zhou Yan only felt that her brain was a little insufficient.

Some looked at the Xuanbing White Tiger at their feet.

At the same time, he finally understood one thing, why his little leopard was so afraid of the Xuanbing White Tiger.

"Chick, what are you looking at, why don't you come and hug me?"

Xuan Bing Baihu said with some dissatisfaction.

Hearing this, Zhou Yan didn't dare to slack off.

This guy who looks like a white cat has the strength to destroy the Giant Spirit Sect.

It can be said that this is the strongest creature I have ever seen since I was born.

Demon King!

A demon king of genuine value.

"Are you the Demon King?"

Zhou Yan was sorry for Xuan Bing White Tiger, but still asked cautiously.

"I am, and I'm the top demon king. ”

Xuanbing White Tiger was also unambiguous and nodded directly.

"Then why are you following my senior brother? ”

Even if this is a thing, Zhou Yan still can't believe that a demon king will willingly be a mount for others.

As soon as these words came out, Xuan Bing Baihu was speechless.

Initially, it was also refused.

As a mount?

Even if he died, he didn't want to be a mount.

It's just that after a long time, Xuanbing White Tiger also saw it.

It's better than not to die.

In addition, Xiao Yang's strong qualifications also make Xuanbing White Tiger have some hope.

In the future, maybe he will become a great god.

"Master, why is it steamed buns and pickles again. ”

Meng Changsheng looked at the food on the table, and his face suddenly fell.

Since Xiao Yang and Zhou Yan left, he can be said to have eaten steamed buns every day for breakfast.

He was in despair.

Several times, because of food problems, I wanted to leave Spirit Sword Peak.

But because his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

In the past few days, it has summed up a sentence.

Lingjian Peak is good everywhere, but the food is not good.

You must know that in the entire Spirit Sword Peak, it can be said that there are only two people, Zhou Jingpeng and Meng Changsheng.

If Zhou Jingpeng went to cook, he Meng Changsheng would definitely not dare to eat it.

But when he goes to cook, he is wasting food.

At this time, it can be said that if you can make up a mouthful, you can make a mouthful.

However, today, he, Meng Changsheng, finally couldn't help it.

Whatever you say, go and get a cook back.

Even if he paid out of his own pocket, he admitted it.

A life without a cook is life-threatening.

"Master, if I don't go down the mountain and go find a cook. ”

It's just that what he says now doesn't count, and he has to nod Zhou Jingpeng before he can go.

Otherwise, it would be blind.

And Zhou Jingpeng glared at Meng Changsheng.

"The road of cultivation is extremely hard, you can't bear this bit of hardship, what kind of martial arts do you still practice, it's better to go back early, get married as soon as possible, and let your reckless father hug his grandson as soon as possible." ”

Hearing this, Meng Changsheng lowered his head.

He knew in his heart that most of his cooks were going to be gone.

Eat the steamed bun in your hand.

But there was a flash of thunder in his eyes.

Think about him, Meng Changsheng, how to say that he is also a genius.

Now I eat pickles every day and make steamed buns.

Suddenly, Meng Changsheng thought of a way.

Although there are no cooks in Spirit Sword Peak, there are other peaks.

"Master, I want to ask you for something. ”

Say. ”

Zhou Jingpeng closed his eyes slightly and said lightly.

Hearing this, Meng Changsheng did not hesitate, and directly said what he wanted to say.

"I've been out for more than ten days, I miss my dad, I want to go back and see. ”

Meng Changsheng was going to take advantage of this time to go back and let Lao Tzu recruit two cooks for himself.

He can't live a life like this.

Not to mention high-intensity training every day, the food is still poor.

"Hehe, you're trying to sneak into the cook. ”

Zhou Jingpeng sneered.

"Don't dare, don't dare. ”

Meng Changsheng shook his head again and again.

"You can go out, but I have one condition. ”

Thinking that he had failed again this time, Zhou Jingpeng suddenly changed his voice and said slowly.

As soon as Meng Changsheng heard that there was a turnaround, a touch of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he hurriedly asked.

"Master, what conditions, you can say quickly. ”

"With 100,000 swings of your sword today, you can go back, but you must come back before tomorrow morning exercise. ”

Meng Changsheng was stunned for a moment.

But when I think about it, if I can't go this time, I want to go in the future, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult.

Immediately gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Okay, master, I agreed. ”

Without saying a word, he began to swing his sword with a giant sword.

Now the speed has obviously increased significantly, and Meng Changsheng's sword is more stable.

"For the sake of deliciousness, in order not to eat steamed buns, I, Meng Changsheng, must work hard. ”

While swinging his sword, he muttered quietly over and over again.

That's the more energetic it gets, the faster it swings.

And Zhou Jingpeng also picked up a steamed bun and looked at it for a while before putting it in his mouth.

"This stinky boy, when he goes out, he goes out, why did he take my daughter away. ”

Muttered something in a whisper.

He Zhou Jingpeng is also a person, and he has eaten steamed buns and pickles for more than ten days in a row, not to mention Meng Changsheng.

Even he was about to throw up.

If you don't know how to cook, you have to stir-fry a few dishes anyway.

Before Xiao Yang came back, it was Zhou Yan who cooked, but now that people have gone out, Zhou Jingpeng knows how fragrant Xiao Nizi's rice is.

Thinking of this, I took two bites.

Until the afternoon.

Meng Changsheng dragged his tired body and came to Zhou Jingpeng.

"Master, I'm done. ”

Said weakly.

These 100,000 swings of the sword almost killed him, but if it weren't for that delicious bite, he couldn't have said anything right now.

This kid is really slanderous.

Several times, looking at the chickens passing by, they were all drooling greedily.

I can't wait to go up and take two bites.

Thankfully, he's still sane.

But dementia is not far off.

In a few days, it will be almost incomprehensible.

"Remember what I said, if you dare to be late, you won't use it. ”

Zhou Jingpeng took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"Knowing the master, I will definitely come back before tomorrow morning exercise. ”

"Then you go. ”

Hearing this, Meng Changsheng rushed directly towards the bottom of the mountain.

I was already thinking about what to ask the cook to do for me for a while.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but drool.

The pace of the foot is also a little faster.

Looking at the back in the distance, Zhou Jingpeng showed a meaningful smile.

"Good boy, you can still run so fast, it seems that you need to increase the volume. ”

If Meng Changsheng heard this, he would most likely faint.

Now I have to swing my sword 100,000 times a day, and after exercising almost every day, it's time to get up.

If it weren't for the strong resilience of the warriors.

Meng Changsheng felt that he might not be able to get out of bed.

Even so, seeing the bed every day is like seeing your own father.

Meng Changsheng ran all the way, and his saliva flowed all the way.

"Daddy, Daddy, where are you?"

When he came to Meng Haotian's courtyard, there was a shout.

However, no one answered him.

"It looks like I'm going out, so I'll go eat first. ”

Muttering, he walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing the chef was even more enthusiastic than seeing Meng Haotian.

I ordered all kinds of food to be cooked, and I went back to my room and waited.

And the cook obviously knew that this was the son of the peak master, so he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly started cooking.