Chapter 466: Quite unreasonable
"What to do, cold salad!"
Song Hao complained in his heart, of course, even if he borrowed his courage, he would never dare to say this, but put on a cautious look: "Master, they are all young and knowledgeable, and they were confused for a while, so they broke through this catastrophe, and now they regret it in their hearts, and now the big mistake has been made, ashamed of the master, how about dying?"
After saying that, he slammed into the post next to him.
Of course, Song Hao didn't really want to die, this was his plan to retreat.
After the verbal temptation just now, Song Hao has already understood that the master is angry, but he will never take his own life, since it is, why not act.
Don't say it, Song Hao's acting talent is quite good, I saw him with round eyes and a look of remorse, giving people the feeling that he really wanted to pay for his mistakes with death.
In fact, Song Hao had carefully observed that the house in front of him was only built with ordinary materials, and it had not been reinforced with spells.
Very insidious?
But at this moment, fighting wits or not fighting power is originally the smartest choice.
In the face of Song Hao's unreasonable playing of cards, Baiwei Zhenren's nose was almost crooked...... This kid is literally kicking his nose in the face, knowing that he will not want him to die, so he comes to play this kind of trick with himself.
With a flick of his robe, Song Hao suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in his face and was blown back.
"If you want to die, where is it easy, even if you want to die, solve the crisis in front of me first. β
"Solve the current crisis?" Song Hao wailed: "The disciple can't do it!"
"You said you can't do it?" Baiwei Zhenren sneered: "If you make your own trouble, you should deal with it yourself, if you really can't do it, it doesn't matter, rearrange a task for you for the teacher." β
"What task?"
Seeing Shizun's sinister smile, the corners of Song Hao's mouth couldn't help but feel a little bitter, and his face was vigilant.
"It's not a difficult task, it's to be a taster for a hundred years. β
"Tasmer?"
Song Hao looked suspicious, what is this.
Without waiting for him to ask a question, Baiwei Zhenren had already explained by himself: "This task is very simple, the Immortal Kitchen Alliance has to make countless portions of spiritual food every year, most of these spiritual foods are made according to the existing dishes, this part does not need to be tasted, but there are also a small part of the spiritual food that has not been eaten before, I don't know what the effect is, so it needs to be tasted." β
After listening to Shizun's explanation, Song Hao's head shook like a rattle, this task doesn't sound bad, but Song Hao is not stupid, whoever agrees is a fool.
Tasting, new dishes?
At first glance, it sounds like you can enjoy food for free, but God knows what kind of things those fairy chefs have researched, whether it will be poisonous, or what kind of extremely terrifying dark cuisine.
Don't forget, now, but you have made a catastrophe, do you think in this case, the master may arrange a beauty difference for himself?
Don't be naΓ―ve.
"Why, if you don't want to, then you can find a way to solve the problem in front of me. β
"How to solve it?" Song Hao really wanted to cry, the dignified Jindan Ancestor, how could he be unreasonable.
"It's not simple, you're not boasting, how to get the high-quality foundation spirit porridge, this door is about to be developed, as the saying goes, the bell must be tied to the bell, you just need to make the cowhide of the blow into reality, all difficulties, isn't it easy to solve?"
Baiwei Zhenren said this, which can be regarded as pointing out a clear way for Song Hao.
However, Song Hao heard it in his ears, but he really wanted to scold, this is really standing and talking without backache, boutique foundation spirit porridge, you also said that I was bragging, even you Jindan ancestors, first-class immortal chefs can't handle it, count on me, a rookie, what are you not a pit person?
"Master, you'd better let me die. β
"Death, it's not that easy, don't talk nonsense, the teacher won't let you bargain, go back obediently, I've prepared the cave for you, there's not much time left, give you three months, three months, if you successfully develop the high-quality foundation spirit porridge, everything is easy to say, the teacher will not only not blame the past, but also reward meritorious deeds, and the reward will definitely not disappoint you." β
"And what if it can't be done?"
"Can't do it?" Baiwei Zhenren showed a sneer on his face: "Then there is no condition to talk about, in the next hundred years, you will obediently be a taster of the Immortal Chef Alliance, and when the time comes, if there are any new dishes in the Immortal Kitchen of this sect, you, the young master, will eat them first." β
Song Hao: "......"
After defeat, he wanted to say in his heart, Master, you look at the fairy wind bones, why are you so scoundrel and unreasonable in doing things?
But this thought is only turning in my mind, and if I really say that, it is asking for trouble.
Hanging his head, the matter has come to this point, and there is nothing to be done, Song Hao only seems to have retired from his master.
As Song Hao's back disappeared, a flash of inspiration appeared, and there was another person in the originally empty room.
It was a middle-aged monk in a gray robe, about thirty years old, who saluted Baiwei Zhenren: "Master." β
"Bitter gourd, you are my eldest disciple, you don't need to be so polite when you see you as a teacher. β
"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded: "Master, are you too strict with your little junior brother?" β
"Stern, isn't he the one who broke into the disaster?" Baiwei Zhenren raised his eyebrows, and his face showed dissatisfaction.
"The little junior brother's move is indeed a little inconsiderate, but I think he is right in another sentence. β
"What?"
"Young and knowledgeable, at that time he was alone in Qingdanmen, and in the face of those arrogant alchemists, a little hot-headed, bragging is understandable, although this cowhide is a bit too much. The bitter gourd Taoist said so.
"According to what you say, is it because the teacher is not close to the person, and he is deliberate?"
"Master, I didn't say that. β
The middle-aged man hurriedly waved his hand: "I just think that Shizun shouldn't arrange an impossible character for him, even if the little junior brother has the talent of an immortal chef, how can he develop a high-quality foundation building spirit porridge, as for being a taster......"
When the bitter gourd Taoist said this, there was a trace of fear on his face, he was not like Song Hao, he had just started for a short time, and he naturally knew how dangerous it was to try the newly developed spiritual food.
There are not many successes in it, many of them can be called dark cuisine, the taste is terrible, it is guaranteed to make your life worse than death, and there are some spiritual foods, because the recipe is wrong, and it is even possible to be poisoned if you eat it, although it will not fall, but it is inevitable to suffer a torture.
Tasters usually can last for three or five years, but for a hundred years, Master, do you have such a big hatred for your little junior brother?
Although the middle-aged man didn't say this explicitly, the expression on his face was already very obvious.