Gu Liutong pushed the door in, and at a glance saw a hill on the table, and a mountain of steaming big meat buns, he immediately merged the three steps into two steps, rushed to the table and honestly grabbed a big bun with one hand and started to make it, and the black fingerprints on the snow-white bun folds were clearly visible.

Subei has no opinion, but someone has an opinion.

The silver lock that came in with a tray of millet porridge smashed the tray on the table with a "bang", with a tiger face, crossed his waist, waiting for Gu Liutong, and the words of hard Bangbang were loud, "Wash your hands, take chopsticks!"

"Good good ......"

Partial birth is rampant in Zaiwu Mountain, and Gu Liutong will eat this set if he doesn't like it, and he will eat this set of Gu Liutong, who has only put down the big meat bun that has eaten half of it, and ran to wash his hands.

Look at the northern part of Jiangsu...... Whether it's light or heavy, he's grounded now.

"Wow Wow ......"

Without waiting for Gu Liutong to finish washing his hands, Rhubarb came in with a yawn, and after saying hello to Subei, he swaggered and jumped on the chair, opened his mouth and picked up a big bun and gnawed it.

This time, the silver lock was not opened, and he picked up a few big buns with low eyebrows and sent them to the plate in front of the big yellow man, so as not to make the big man tired.

"This is discrimination, naked, naked, naked discrimination...... Gu Liutong wiped water on Su Bei indignantly, "People are not as good as dogs!"

The angry silver lock picked up the chopsticks and slapped them randomly.

Old Man Rhubarb glanced at this guy and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Su Beile sat and watched Yinsuo chase Gu Liutong, and asked casually: "Senior Brother Gu, if you don't sleep in the morning, what are you doing here?"

"Sleep?" Gu Liutong was dazzled with his hands to block the attack of the silver lock chopsticks, and he still had the strength to talk nonsense with Su Bei, "You are as comfortable as you when you practice, you eat and sleep all day long, sleep and eat? I haven't slept for thirty years, okay? I use meditation instead of sleeping......"

Su Bei pulled the corners of his mouth, and consciously compared Gu Liutong, he was indeed lazy "point".

But soon he didn't bother with this question, "Then you don't meditate early in the morning, what are you doing here?"

"Is it okay for the master to come to you to rub rice to give you face?" Gu Liutong's face was as thick as a city wall, "Xiao Yinsuo, don't fight yet, I want to talk to your young master about business, and you will fight again after you finish speaking~"

"You wait!" Yinsuo also found that his chopsticks were no threat to this guy, and put away the chopsticks and said ruthlessly: "Next time put rat poison in your bowl!"

"Isn't it?" Gu Liutong put on a bitter gourd face and stabbed Su Bei, "You don't care about your maid!"

This guy is definitely pretending, with his physique, taking arsenic as a meal is at most diarrheal!

Su Bei spread his hands, "It's good if she doesn't care about me." ”

"Hmph!" Yinsuo proudly flicked his forehead bangs, and went downstairs to bring the buns.

Gu Liutong glanced at the big buns on the table and was almost gone, and hurriedly sat down to grab food, and when Rhubarb saw that this guy was going to grab his breakfast, he ate faster, and soon there was a sound in the house that only sounded in the pigsty.

Su Bei has now become the person with the smallest amount of food, and after eating a little bit, he stopped his chopsticks, "Senior Brother Gu, you just said that you have something serious to say, what is the matter?"

"Whoa, whoa... What else could I do... Whoa, whoa... A few ancestors summoned us to the meeting... Let's ......."

"That's it?" Su Bei's brain circuits are always so different from ordinary people, "You said you, a dignified sleeping god, why are you back running errands now?"

"You think about it!" Gu Liutong raised his face from the mountain of buns on the plate, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Then the senior brothers dare to come!"

Su Bei looked confused, "Why don't they dare to come?"

Gu Liutong pouted, "You can't ask me about this, you have to ask Peng Wanli and the third leopard, by the way, Rhubarb is an accomplice!"

"Huh?" Su Bei turned his gaze to rhubarb, "What did you do?"

"Oh, I didn't do anything...... "Rhubarb concentrated on grabbing the bun with Gu Liutong, "and threw a stone three miles away." ”

"Stone?" Su Bei tapped its head lightly, "What stone?"

The old man Rhubarb was very dissatisfied with Su Bei taking this little thing to disturb him for breakfast, arched Su Bei's hand, and said vaguely: "Turtle (don't) make trouble, eat breakfast!"

Taking advantage of the rhubarb to speak, Gu Liutong pulled the two big buns into his plate, and then estimated that the dozen buns on his plate were enough to eat, and then said with satisfaction: "Eight stone tablets, standing in all directions, are written: There is rhubarb inside, please do not approach!"

"Yo!" Su Bei looked at the rhubarb in surprise, "Have you learned to write?"

Rhubarb glanced at Su Bei with an expression of "Are you mentally retarded", "Ke Lao Er wrote it!"

"I'll just say, when my sister taught us to write in the past, you went to steal Dan every day, and it took you more than ten days to learn a 'big' character!"

Rhubarb despised him.

Su Bei turned his head to look at Gu Liutong, "And then?"

Gu Liutong shrugged, "Then there was a drunk unlucky guy who didn't believe in evil, ran to your house and trampled on Niu Dali's acre of crops, and went back to lie in bed for two months......"

Su Bei turned his head to look at Rhubarb again, "You hit it?"

Rhubarb shook his head, "Peng Lao San beats!"

Su Bei scratched his head, "How are you in this order? Wuxian is the second, Wanli is the third, who is the boss?"

Gu Liutong, who thought that Subei would reprimand and warn Rhubarb, was speechless for a moment......

"Of course it's Master Ben!" Rhubarb raised his head high and said triumphantly, "Ke Lao Er, Peng Lao San, Niu Lao Si, Tiger Lao 5, Leopard Lao 6!"

Su Bei nodded, and then scratched his head again, "No, when is this happening, why don't I know?"

"It's been a long time since you were in retreat. ”

"Oh......" Su Bei counted in his heart, and suddenly remembered, "Speaking of which, what about the black tiger? I haven't seen it for a while." ”

Rhubarb: "When I went home, it said that my wife was still on the mountain, and it was going back to pick it up." ”

"You sent it back?"

"Hmm. ”

After asking, Su Beicai turned his head to look at Gu Liutong, "By the way, Senior Brother Gu, what are the ancestors looking for me?"

"I thought you didn't care what a few ancestors were looking for you......" Gu Liutong looked at him weakly, "They didn't say it, but I guess it should have something to do with this Nine Ring Mountain Secret Realm Trial, so many people died in this trial, there must be someone to say." ”

"It's ...... too," Su Bei nodded in agreement.

This time, because Wan Jianheng gathered most of the disciples of the mountains in time, the casualties were not large...... But this is not big, it is compared to more than half of the casualties of other big families.

In fact, in this trial of the secret realm of the Nine Ring Mountain, because of the bloody evil sect's sideways, the second family of the four factions was forced to increase a large number of manpower, which caused a big melee in the secret territory of the Nine Ring Mountain, and the casualties were really heavy.

It can be said that in the Lingbei cultivation world, at least a quarter of the masters of the True Self level have folded in the secret realm of Jiuhuan Mountain, and there are many peerless talents such as Lu Biting Jin and Xie Qilin, who are invincible in the same session and have the potential for Qi Tian!

And the Tianxing Sect also lost nearly 100 corpses in the secret realm of the Nine Ring Mountain in this trial of the Nine Ring Mountain, and there were dozens of broken hands and feet, and the meridian dantian was damaged, basically cutting off the cripples of the cultivation path.

Spread over three mountains and one peak, the average casualties are also between forty and fifty...... In other words, the inner gates of each mountain have been damaged by at least one-fifth.

Fifty years of vitality, once mourned!

PS: I went out yesterday and couldn't come back at night, so I wrote a leave note with a mobile phone writer's assistant, but because I was not proficient, the leave note ran to the work, and I couldn't let everyone see it, sorry......