Mao Xiaowei saw that the bigwigs in Wuzhou City were all sitting in danger, holding a horsewhip in their hands, and looked at Mao Xiaowei with a fierce face, only the Bull Demon King lowered his head, not daring to look at Mao Xiaowei, the Bull Demon King was afraid that Mao Xiaowei would tell him that he was the sect master of the Xuanwu Sect.

But Mao Xiaowei did not report his family, but said to the sect masters and bosses with his donkey teeth:

"Guys, I've found a way to increase the production of delicious food. ”

The sect masters and the owners of the Chamber of Commerce all widened their eyes when they heard this, if the output of food could be increased, they could use fast horses to make the business of food into richer cities and earn more spirit stones, and spirit stones were the foundation of the strength of the sect and the Chamber of Commerce.

The sect masters and chamber of commerce bosses who were originally going to punish Mao Xiaowei are now looking forward to it, and Sect Master Long said politely:

"Please tell me the Patron Saint to hear it, and if it is feasible, we will give it our full support. ”

Mao Xiaowei gritted his donkey teeth and smiled:

"As long as there is the support of everyone, it will be 90% to increase production. ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the sect masters and the owners of the chamber of commerce brightened again, and they seemed to see the strength of the massive various spirit stones and sects or chambers of commerce.

Mao Xiaowei saw everyone's expectant eyes, coughed and said solemnly:

"This god has found that as long as all the adults can endure and smell the stench I put out, the ancestors will give delicious food to the mortal world, if you don't believe it, we can try it on the spot. ”

As he spoke, Mao Xiaowei turned his body around and cocked his donkey's tail at the sect masters and bosses who looked ugly.

Sect Master Lei knew that if he rushed up to attack the smelly donkey now, he would definitely get stuck in the yellow gas and would not be able to escape, so the best option now was to escape.

As a result, Sect Master Lei shouted with horror on his face:

"This beast is going to stink, and he wants to run for his life. ”

With that, he smashed through the wall and rushed out of the room.

The Bull Demon King is also a veteran victim of the stinking, and he can't take care of that much after being abused, so he screamed Mom and smashed his head through the wall and rushed out.

The duo left two humanoid hollows in the wall.

Sect Master Long also wanted to escape, but he still forced himself to calm down and said to Mao Xiaowei:

"Don't be impulsive, Lord Patronus, we have something to say. ”

The Tiangang Sect Sect Masters and the Chambers of Commerce Bosses who were sitting in danger showed horror on their faces one by one, and all of them drew their weapons and prepared to fight desperately, as long as a little yellow gas leaked out from the donkey's tail, they would throw their weapons over and stab the stinking donkey to death.

Between the spirit stone and life, they finally chose to die.

And the attack on Mao Xiaowei also aroused the hatred of the sect masters and bosses towards Mao Xiaowei.

So Mao Xiaowei received the electronic synthesis sound of the system again:

"Received a fourth-grade martial artist from the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the sect master of the Immortal Crane Sect is worth one hundred points. ”

"Received a fourth-grade martial artist from the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the sect master of the Immortal Crane Sect is worth one hundred points. ”

Received a fourth-grade martial artist from the Vermilion Bird Realm, and the hatred of the sect master of the Immortal Crane Sect is worth one hundred points. ”

"Received a third-grade martial artist from the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the sect master of the Tiangang Sect is worth two hundred points. ”

"Received a third-grade martial artist from the Vermilion Bird Realm, the hatred of the sect master of the Tiangang Sect is worth one hundred points. ”

"Received a hatred from the third-grade martial artist of the Vermilion Bird Realm, the boss of the Sitong Chamber of Commerce, worth two hundred points. ”

"Received a hatred from the third-grade martial artist of the Vermilion Bird Realm, the boss of the Sitong Chamber of Commerce, worth one hundred points. ”

......

"The account balance is 2,400 hatred points. ”

Mao Xiaowei came to collect the final payment, so Mao Xiaowei, who received the final payment, put away his tail and turned to the nervous strong men and said:

"If you want to increase production, you can come to me. ”

Mao Xiaowei said that he walked away.

When the strong people heard the word increase in production, they thought of being smoked by the stench, and when they thought like this, the strong men in Wuzhou City couldn't help but tremble.

As for punishing Mao Xiaowei, they don't think about it anymore.

Because they don't want to face the fear of being fart-.

The strong men waited for Mao Xiaowei to leave before quietly wiping the cold sweat off their foreheads.

It's horrible to be suffocated by the stench.

Although Mao Xiaowei was not punished, the hatred for Mao Xiaowei in their hearts increased even more, because they wanted to increase production very much, but to increase production, they needed to suffer from the stench.

The dilemma of fart or wealth is in front of them, and they don't know what to do.

Mao Xiaowei had nothing to do and inspected the main hall of the Xuanwu Sect, as the sect master of the Xuanwu Sect, Mao Xiaowei felt that he needed to understand his sect, although the disciples and deputy sect masters in the sect, the Bull Demon King, had been scared away by him.

After taking a turn in the main hall of the Xuanwu Sect, Mao Xiaowei returned to the council hall and found that the sect master and boss in the city had already left, and no one had come to fill the two humanoid holes on the wall.

Mao Xiaowei saw that there were pastries on the table, and immediately stepped forward to eat the pastries clean.

The mother-in-law, who was in charge in the main hall, immediately shouted after seeing Mao Xiaowei eating the pastries prepared for the noble guests:

"Little brute, let go of those pastries. ”

This mother-in-law is the second aunt of the Dragon Sect Master, the second aunt of Mrs. Niu, who manages all the maidservants in the main hall of the Xuanwu Sect, and the leftover pastries from each guest in the council hall will be taken home by this mother-in-law to feed the dogs.

This mother-in-law also knows that Mao Xiaowei can release stinky gas, and ordinary people will die if they are smoked by the stench, but this mother-in-law is usually arrogant, she doesn't believe that this beast dares to kill him, the second aunt of the dragon hall master.

After Mao Xiaowei ate all the pastries, he turned around and saw a face full of wrinkles, sparse eyebrows upside down, and a vicious gaze in his cloudy eyes.

The mother-in-law was also a little panicked when she saw Mao Xiaowei looking at her, and hurriedly pulled out a wooden stick from behind her back and said:

"I am the second aunt of the Dragon Sect Master of the Immortal Crane Sect, if you smoke me out of a bad way, the Dragon Sect Master will not let you go. ”

Mao Xiaowei didn't want to worry about a mother-in-law, and was about to leave, but after listening to his mother-in-law's words, he suddenly felt that he had found a business opportunity.

So he stopped and slowly lifted his hind hooves, aiming at the wrinkled mother-in-law, and a strong suction force suddenly sucked the mother-in-law, who weighed only ninety pounds, into the air.

But Mao Xiaowei didn't kick the mother-in-law, and after the mother-in-law screamed and flew up, he retracted his hind hooves, and let the mother-in-law hit the wall under the action of inertia, hitting her head and breaking the bloodstream.

Mao Xiaowei walked back to his small building leisurely, he knew that this hoof just now was a long-term investment, and he needed this evil woman to find the Dragon Sect Master in order to harvest the Dragon Sect Master's hatred value, of course, there is a premise here that the Dragon Sect Master is very good to his second aunt.

After Mao Xiaowei returned to the small building where he lived, he went to the bed and said to the system:

"System, I want to draw a lottery, four draws. ”

The system is as fast as usual:

"Congratulations to the host for drawing a spirit fruit. ”

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a spirit fruit. ”

"Congratulations to the host for getting a jujube. “

"Congratulations to the host for getting a jujube. “