The master's order was difficult to disobey, and it was difficult for Mu Ci to put the butcher knife under his door, so he had to personally send the butcher knife to the dining room.

Monks above the Lotus Open Realm can already stop eating grains, but there are not a few disciples below the Lotus Open Realm in Luoxia Gate, and even if the cultivation is above the Lotus Open Realm, if the gluttonous insects in the belly move one day, they will also open the meat. There are more than 6,000 people up and down the Luoxia Gate, and about 3,000 below the Lotus Open Realm, and it is not an easy errand to be busy with their three meals every day.

Now the head of the dining room is the senior brother of the master, the entry is ten years earlier than the Luoxia Dao people, when he was young, he was a genius who came out once in a thousand years, the previous head of the family valued him very much, and he planned to focus on training, and passed on the position of the head of the door to him in the future, who knew that he did not learn no skills, did not seek progress, did not want to practice penance all day long, but he was good at traveling, so he practiced for more than 600 years, but now his cultivation is only in the middle of Jindan, and even the cultivation of many immortal masters in the door is not as good. There is a way that good people do not live long, and the scourge will be left for thousands of years, obviously it is the middle of Jindan, but his life span is very long, six or seven hundred years old, and he can't see that he wants to run out of oil and dry up the lamp, his only hobby in life is drinking, and when he is drunk, he messes with the juniors of Luoxiamen, and he has no physique.

Luoxiamen, regardless of men and women, old and young, old and young, all call him "old drunkard" behind his back, even if someone shouts this nickname, he is not annoyed, but he just laughs at it, so that all the disciples of Luoxiamen, no one respects him, only treats him as an old fool.

Mu Ci came to a small courtyard next to the dining room with a knife, this is the old drunkard's residence, the courtyard door is hidden, just push the door into the courtyard, I heard the old drunkard sing in a drunken tone: "This horse is an extraordinary horse, Fang Xing is a star, knocking forward the skinny bones, still with a copper sound...... Well, good horses...... No, good wine!"

"Uncle Shi!" Mu Ci shouted as he stood in the small courtyard.

"Huh?" I saw a fat old man with a flushed face in the main room, pushing the window and looking out, "Oh, it's Mu girl, are you here to give wine to Uncle Shi today?"

"Uncle Shi, look at what you said, when can I come to see you empty-handed. Mu Ci led the butcher knife into the room, picked up the wine jug in his hand and said, "This is the best fruit wine made from a variety of spirit fruits......

"Then what's nonsense, hurry up and bring it!" The old drunkard walked like the wind, and reached out to grab the fruit wine in Mu Ci's hand, who knew that Mu Ci had already taken precautions, and his body turned suddenly, and the old drunkard pounced.

"Uncle Shi, don't worry, you see I brought you a helper!"

"He's a troublemaker in the future, the old man doesn't want him, Mu girl, where are you still from, take him back. ”

"Well, I've taken the knife with me, but you don't want to drink this fruit wine!"

The old drunkard was in a hurry, he swallowed his saliva and said, "Mu girl, slow, slow, everything is easy to discuss, easy to discuss." ”

"I didn't leave. Mu Ci turned around, "Uncle Shi, you said, do you accept the knife or not?"

"Accept it, can't I collect it?" The old drunkard glanced at the wine jug in Mu Ci's hand, and the smell of wine wafting from the wine jug had already hooked out all the wine worms in his stomach, and any future troubles had already been left behind.

"Uncle Shi, don't embarrass him if you are new to the knife, if you don't give up in your spare time, please guide you to practice the knife, Xiaoci will definitely come to visit your old man often in the future!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. The old drunkard nodded like pounded garlic.

"Really?"

"Although the old man is always confused, when has he ever spoken?"

Hearing the old drunkard say this, Mu Ci relieved his heart, the old drunkard was true, although he was often confused, but he had never heard him go back on his word.

"Then this wine is a tribute to you!" Mu Ci presented the fruit wine with both hands.

The old drunkard couldn't wait for a long time, so he hurriedly snatched the wine jug from Mu Ci's hand, opened the wine jug and drank it, and praised it in his mouth while drinking: "Well, good wine, Mu Yatou really didn't lie to me!"

Here, Mu Ci took the knife and said softly: "Knife, in the future, you must be diligent and obedient in the dining room, and my aunt will often come to see you in the future." ”

"Hmm. Tu Xiaodao nodded ignorantly, "Auntie, can you heal Xiao Huang's injuries?"

From the Qingyang Bazaar to the present, Tu Xiaodao has been holding the little yellow dog in his arms, and the little yellow dog was broken by the night bat demon.

Mu Ci took out a pill from his body: "Knife, this is the Bone Renewal Pill, feed it to the little yellow dog, and it will definitely cure its injuries." ”

Tu Xiaodao took the elixir, Mu Ci turned to the old drunkard and said, "Uncle Shi, I ask you to take care of the knife!"

"Alright, let's go. The old drunkard waved his hand.

Mu Ci told Tu Xiaodao again: "Xiaodao, be obedient." ”

After speaking, Fang Lian reluctantly left the dining room.

After Mu Ci left, Tu Xiaodao pinched open Xiao Huang's teeth, and was about to put the Bone Renewal Pill into its mouth.

Then the old drunkard suddenly said, "Stinky boy, you will kill that little dog like this!"

Hearing the old drunkard say this, he was so frightened that the butcher knife quickly retracted his hand.

"You divide the pill into ten parts, only give one of them to the puppy, and if you take the whole pill, the puppy will die before the meridians burst!"

"Well, thank you, grandpa!" said Tu Xiaodao in a dumb voice.

"Oh, what a trouble, what a big trouble!" said the old drunkard again.

According to the old drunkard's words, Tu Xiaodao divided the Bone Renewal Pill into ten parts, and only used one of them for Xiao Huang to take it.

"Don't hold it anymore, put the puppy down, your puppy won't die after taking the Bone Renewal Pill." The old drunkard said. Hearing what the old drunkard said, the butcher knife put the little yellow dog down.

"Silly girl, boil some hot water to give this stinky boy a bath!" roared the old drunkard.

After a while, a girl with a little bigger than a butcher's knife and a poor face carried a bucket of hot water, threw it on the ground, and turned away.

"Stinky boy, wash your body, I don't want to smell your stench. ”

There was a large wooden barrel in the old drunkard's house, and the butcher knife poured hot water into the barrel, took off his clothes, and washed his body. There happened to be a change of clothes in the house, and I don't know if the old drunkard was really confused or fake, and many things seemed to be unpredictable.

Seeing that it was getting late, the old drunkard said to Tu Xiaodao, "Squeeze with me tonight, and help you make your bed tomorrow." ”

Tu Xiaodao agreed, and slept with the old drunkard, and the old drunkard soon snored like thunder, but Tu Xiaodao tossed and turned, where could he sleep.

The moon shadow was projected in from the window, Tu Xiaodao looked at the moonlight like water, his thoughts couldn't help but fly, he was homesick, he missed the peaceful little mountain village, missed his own courtyard in the mountain village, and missed his father who depended on him for his life, but now that Tu Man was dead, thinking of this, Tu Xiaodao couldn't help but feel sad and couldn't help crying. At this moment, in the darkness outside the window, a call suddenly came: "Butcher knife, butcher knife......"

The body of the butcher knife slowly floated to the sound of the call, and the old drunkard beside him slept like a dead pig, unaware of it.

The body of the butcher knife suddenly passed through the wall, the moon in the sky had sunk, and it was extremely dark outside, and in the darkness, the mysterious, some evil voice was still calling for the butcher knife, and the butcher knife was like an illusory shadow, floating into the depths of darkness with the call.