"Uncle Wang. ”

As he walked, he met Uncle Wang who was walking towards Tingyu Pavilion with food, and Wen Ping hurriedly took a few steps faster and took the wooden plate from him.

Woof!

Woof!

The mountain dog haha circled around Wen Ping, and Wen Ping could only free one hand to touch its head.

Uncle Wang responded in a hoarse voice, "Sect Master, it's time to eat." ”

"Uncle Wang, you don't have to send me food in the future. You just put the food in the kitchen, and I'll eat it when I'm hungry." In two days I will have time to go down the mountain and buy two maidservants to come back, so you don't have to be so tired. ”

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Wang suddenly took a deep breath, shook his head, and said, "Sect Master, I can't help it, I can't help it." The old decay is already more than ninety, and the two jì women really can't bear it. If the sect master has a heart, it is enough to help me find a wife. ”

"Forehead ......"

Uncle Wang really couldn't answer what he said.

Hearing has deteriorated, how is it that this wandering heart has not diminished with age at all?

The maid can be heard as a jì girl, which is really invincible.

"Okay, I'll help you find a wife. ”

I can only follow the topic next, and before I know it, I have walked outside the door of Tingyu Pavilion.

Uncle Wang smiled, his teethless mouth grinned, showing a bright smile, and then said to Wen Ping: "Sect Master, then please." ”

"You hear me clearly. ”

"Old and deaf, how can you not hear clearly. ”

"Okay, please go back, find a place to rest if you have nothing to do, don't always be busy, wait for me to find a maid to come back and serve you." ”

Uncle Wang's smile disappeared all of a sudden, and he hurriedly called Wen Ping with some melancholy, "Sect Master, I can't help it, the old man is already in his last years, and he really can't stand the toss, so don't look for it." Having a wife is content. ”

"Yes, here we go again. ”

Wen Ping shook his head with a smile, walked into the house with a wooden plate, put it on the table, and turned around to send Uncle Wang away.

After sending Uncle Wang away, Wen Ping hastily filled his stomach, changed his clothes, and prepared to go to the gravity field to continue his practice.

Just as he was about to leave, Yun Liao came.

As soon as Yun Liao entered the room, he handed Wen Ping a few pieces of yellow paper in his hand, and after glancing at it twice, he remembered what happened yesterday.

These pieces of yellow paper are the applications for star promotion written by Shihua, as well as various information. However, the current situation of the Immortal Sect mentioned above was very different, and he really couldn't find a place that was the same.

It said that there were more than 100 disciples of the Immortal Sect, Wen Ping glanced at Yun Liao, plus there were only four of them, and one of them was a fish.

But he knew it was just nonsense, just to get a three-month safe period.

"Elder Yun, accompany me to Cangwu City early tomorrow morning, and I won't go to the bottom of the mountain to accept disciples this afternoon. ”

"Okay. ”

Yun Liao nodded.

Wen Ping suddenly changed his mind and asked, "Elder Yun, do you know how to cook?"

"I guess I know a little bit about this kind of trivial matter. ”

"Okay, then the food in the past few days will trouble you, Uncle Wang is about to exceed 100, and it is really inconvenient to move. ”

"Me, cooking?"

Yun Liao paused for a moment.

Wen Ping is probably the first person other than his parents to ask him to cook, right?

Letting him, a 13-fold cultivator, waste his time cooking, isn't that a bit too tyrannical?

"I won't need you when I buy a few handmaidens in two days, and I'll give you another surprise when the time comes. ”

"Surprise?"

"That's right, give you the opportunity to learn the Yellow Rank Lower Pulse Technique. ”

"Yellow-level lower grade pulse technique!"

Yun Liao took a breath and looked at Wen Ping as if he had heard it wrong.

There was a flickering expectation in his eyes for Wen Ping to say it again, and Wen Ping could only nod vigorously to make sure that there was no slip of the tongue just now.

"Really?"

"Am I going to lie to you?"

Wen Ping smiled.

Yun Liao hurriedly picked up the dishes, chopsticks and dishes on the table, and quickly packed them up and put them on the wooden plate, although he was very rusty, he smiled like a child.

Because practicing the pulse technique is something he wants to do in his dreams.

It's a pity that even if it is a yellow-level lower grade pulse technique, it is also the treasure of the 2-star sect, and it will not allow anyone other than the sect master to practice.

Now, cooking for two days, there is such an opportunity!

"Then I'll go wash the dishes first. ”

Yun Liao immediately walked out of Tingyu Pavilion with a wooden plate, as if he wanted to do this thing well.

......

Yang Lele walked out of the house, his head was white, patted it, and raised a puff of dust.

Immediately, he glanced at Zhao Qing, who was practicing outside the house, and asked curiously, "You won't sleep all night, will you?"

"Is this kind of ghost place where people sleep?"

Broken houses, broken beds, and thick dust everywhere, as a demon clan, she is known for not picking a nest to sleep, but now she is extremely disgusted with sleeping places.

"Anyway, we're geniuses, don't ask for favors, but you can't abuse us like this. ”

At this time, Haha suddenly crossed a leg on the pillar of the house, and a soak of urine came beautifully.

Zhao Qing hurriedly shouted, "Look, the dog is still peeing here." ”

Yang Lele smiled, and then said, "It's a bit too buried, so let's talk to Elder Yun together." Although he looked cold, he was definitely better at talking than Sect Master Wen, who had rules for everything. ”

After all, Elder Yun is the strongest person in the Immortal Sect, and he must have a little status when he speaks, and he must have the power to arrange a place to live.

"Let's go. ”

"Let's go, I'll go and say, if I can't help you change your place of residence today, I don't deserve to be your confidant and friend!"

"You said it. ”

Zhao Qing smiled, followed behind Yang Lele, who was striding meteors, and hurriedly walked towards the main hall.

After some searching, the two found Uncle Wang, who was sunbathing in the sun, and the mountain dog who had just come back from urinating.

Both of them guessed that apart from Yun Liao and Wen Ping, there was only one person and one dog in the Immortal Sect.

Yang Lele hesitated for a while, then asked, "Uncle, may I ask if you have seen Elder Yun?"

"Who are you?"

Uncle Wang looked at Yang Lele with squinted eyes.

Yang Lele hurriedly replied: "Uncle, we are new to the Immortal Sect, and we have something to do with Elder Yun, but we can't find him anywhere." ”

"Oh, you said that little white face. ”

"Little white face!" Yang Lele smiled helplessly, but felt that this nickname was really appropriate, "Yes, uncle, we are looking for him." ”

"He's in there. Uncle Wang pointed to the wooden house behind him.

"Thanks, sir. ”

After thanking him, Yang Lele pushed open the door and entered the house, but after taking two steps, he felt that something was wrong.

Caidun!

Kitchen knife!

Wear a skewer of chili peppers!

And golden corn!

Isn't this a kitchen?

After Zhao Qing saw this scene, he couldn't help but ask, "Were we deceived by the old man?"

"Impossible. ”

Yang Lele took two steps forward, then looked at the person squatting in the corner with some confusion, and couldn't help muttering, "This back looks like Elder Yun." Hey, it's really Elder Yun!Elder Yun, we have something to do with you, can you give us some time?"

As soon as Yun Liao heard someone calling him, he turned around with a bowl in one hand and a rag in the other.

Yang Lele was taken aback, and a stumbling almost came to a flat wrestling, "What's the situation?"

The 13th reincarnation of the refining body washes dishes in the kitchen!

Ordinary people are leisurely basking in the sun outside.

Does anyone believe this?

Compared to what he needed to do, Yang Lele felt as if he had been treated preferentially, and said to Zhao Qing on the side: "I think the place where the two of us live is not bad, let's go, go to the gravity field to cultivate." ”

"Well, go to cultivation. I'll go clean up the house in the afternoon. Zhao Qing nodded.

[On the recommendation, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection, okay, whether this book is alive or dead, it depends on everyone.] I'll just bury my head in writing, and everyone will bury your head in a collection, okay?]