Zhang Wuji was a little dumbfounded when he heard this.

"In other words, Han Xian'er appeared here to investigate me?" Zhang Wuji said a little depressed.

"It can only be said that it is in passing!"

"Who can figure out what the god did that day?"

Xuanyi smiled and glanced at Zhang Wuji: "You don't have to be like this, in fact, there is nothing wrong with being targeted by the machine god that day, that guy is known as a half-immortal, and he can get a glimpse of some vague future pictures, if he really sent a first-class killer specifically to find out your information, you kid will definitely be the master who can stir up the general trend of the entire Ziwei Star in the future." ”

"Not to mention anything else, the Qingyun List will be updated every ten years soon, this is a list specially set up for foundation building disciples, facing the entire Nanzhan Prefecture, this time it is estimated that you will be on the list. ”

"I'll go!"

"There's really such a bullshit list!"

Zhang Wuji looked depressed: "I don't want to be famous, I guess there will be trouble when the time comes." ”

"Haha, this is not like you, where did the momentum of killing the Korean prince go before!" Xuan Yi seemed to be in a good mood, and chatted with Zhang Wuji with a smile.

The teleportation array was directly teleported back to Mocheng, so when the two of them reappeared with King Han, they arrived in Mocheng City.

Zhang Wuji pondered for a while and said, "Master, if I don't have any other tasks for the time being, I want to stay in the ink kitchen in Mocheng to help Uncle Fat." ”

"You want to comprehend his Sword Intent of Life!" Xuan instantly understood the meaning of Zhang Wuji's words and smiled.

"Yes!" Zhang Wuji didn't hide it, and nodded directly.

"Actually, being a teacher also has sword intent, which is exactly the opposite of the sword intent of life, but the sword intent of death, do you want to learn it?"

"Of course you want to, please give the Fa to the Master?" Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, and his face was a little excited.

"Originally, the teacher was supposed to teach you personally, but this time when you go back to be a teacher, you are almost going to retreat and impact the Yuanying Realm, so if you want the sword intent of the student, stay here and learn!"

"As for the sword intent of death for the teacher!"

Xuan Yi's hand flickered, and an extra jade sword came out.

"I didn't give you any gifts when you apprenticed to your teacher, this jade sword contains the sword intent of death for the teacher, so I'll leave it for you to comprehend!"

"But I think it's best for you to comprehend your fat uncle's sword intent of life first, and then comprehend the sword intent of death in this jade sword of your master, and the cycle of life and death will be consummated. “

"I think your major practice is the Yin Yang Tao Sutra. ”

"If you can understand life and death, it will be of great benefit to you. ”

Xuan Yi said that he threw the jade sword in his hand directly in front of Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji was overjoyed to take it, and cherished it in his storage bag.

This little sword is more precious than anything else.

"Okay, let's report to the ink kitchen!" Xuan Yi waved his sleeves and took the old Han Wang towards the organ city, Zhang Wuji bowed deeply again, and then walked in the direction of the ink kitchen.

He had been there for a few months, and to be honest, he liked the atmosphere, and the most important thing was that he could eat a lot of food there that was even more delicious than in his previous life, which was a great blessing for big foodies.

Do you want to comprehend my sword intent of life?" Uncle Fat looked at him and looked Zhang Wuji up and down.

"Yes, Uncle Shi, please give me advice!"

"I don't dare to teach you, but you have to think about it, if you want to comprehend the sword intent, you can't succeed overnight, are you ready to cook with me for a long time?"

"I can tell you, if you don't care about cooking, even if you stay here for a hundred years, you won't be able to comprehend this sword intent. ”

Uncle Fat's face was serious, and he no longer had the smiling appearance of the past.

He has no name, he was adopted and raised by the Mo family since he was a child, although it is now a major repair, but he still runs this ink kitchen here, and is willing to cook for those ordinary people, if he doesn't really love cooking, I'm afraid he can't do this business.

"The disciple understands that the disciple does not dare to say that he will succeed, but he will definitely try to calm his heart. Zhang Wuji bowed again, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

"That's really good, nephew, quickly change your clothes and go to the back kitchen with me, I have experimented with the ice cream you said before several times, and I feel that the taste is still a little worse, you come and teach me how to do it!"

The serious smile on Uncle Fat's face instantly smiled, and he eagerly pulled Zhang Wuji to run to the back kitchen.

Zhang Wuji was dumbfounded.

But he reacted instantly, nodded with a smile, and said, "Very good, uncle, speaking of which, I also want to taste the taste of ice cream again, we must succeed in ...... this time." ”

Zhang Wuji completely settled down in this inconspicuous small restaurant in Mocheng, and got up early every day to fight for the fat uncle.

His job is to chop vegetables, and cut all the ingredients to be prepared for Uncle Fat, which is commonly known as cutting squatting, and the workload is quite large.

And if the business is good, he also has to serve as the shopkeeper to deliver food to people before and after.

As the days passed, the surrounding residents gradually became familiar with this young man who had been running back and forth with a large suitcase on his back.

Of course, no one will regard him as the senior brother of the Mo family, after all, the senior brother of the Mo family, Yushu, is tall and mighty, and he is a person who does great things, how can he be a shopkeeper in such a small place?

Seven years have passed in the blink of an eye, from the beginning of thinking about how to comprehend the sword intent of life every day, to now he has completely let go, or completely integrated into this restaurant.

No one came to bother him, or no one knew he was here at all.

"Little San, are you going to buy vegetables?" In the early morning of this day, Zhang Wuji went out as usual to deliver all kinds of vegetables to be used in the Mo kitchen, and as soon as he walked out of the door, someone greeted him.

"Yes, Ma Lao, come out early in the morning to bask in the sun, you are really leisurely. Zhang Wuji responded with a smile, he had already been immune to the title of Xiao San.

When he first started to be called like this a few years ago, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, but now he was used to screaming.

Isn't it just a junior? What's the big deal, in this world, a junior is a junior, but there is no special extended meaning......

"Three...... , tell your big shopkeeper that I'm going to hold a banquet tomorrow, and ask him to get me a good table, according to the highest specifications. Someone smiled and patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder.

Zhang Wuji turned his head and saw that the person who spoke suddenly smiled even more brightly: "It's easy to say, but Mr. Qian, you have to prepare the silver money this time, don't be picked up by your father with a stick again." ”

"What are you talking about, is my Mocheng Sishao a person who is poor at money?"

Zhang Wuji doesn't care, he is very familiar with these people, and after seven years of getting along, everyone will not turn their faces or anything because of these two jokes.