In recent years, the dining room has been renovated.
After all, the number of disciples in Guanzhong nowadays is overwhelming.
And this group of new inner disciples.
Most of them were those who worshiped at the mountain gate sporadically during the period when Yu Xing and others were preparing for the disaster.
Although it's not New Year's Eve, the atmosphere in the dining room seems eager enough at this moment.
Normally, one person does not show up.
And the bamboo forest where it is located is not a dangerous place.
During the day, tourists occasionally come here to play.
But if there is no important matter, the disciples will rarely go there to bother anyone.
After all, if you are tested in a school and the results are not satisfactory.
That's no more disappointing than falling over during the year-end assessment...
Therefore, we can pay homage to the voice and appearance of this Taoist "old god" without much risk.
For these new disciples, it is still very tempting.
At this time, the other tables and chairs in the dining room were moved to the utility room next to it.
The other Taoists and disciples have all finished their dinner.
There were only many inner disciples present.
A person sits in the chair.
He has long since lost his appetite and has no desire for words.
But today I also served a bowl of fish soup.
Next to him was Yi Chun, who had transformed into a human form.
It is worth mentioning that what Yi Chun transformed into this time is exactly the appearance he had when he was still a mortal.
Today, he no longer has to worry too much...
Just when all the disciples were busy eating and were eating vigorously.
Yu Xing, who had been busy eating, finally couldn't hold himself any longer.
He looked at Yi Chun, who looked a little strange but had familiar eyes.
I thought about it for a while, then asked:
"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a few years. Where have you been?"
Yu Xing had already heard someone say that his senior brother had the ability to travel through space.
He not only established the name of Sword Immortal, but also wielded the sword of Gangsha.
In essence, it is naturally not very quiet and inactive.
In a world like this, even with the skills of killing, there is no room for bravery.
When a demon is born, it feels like a festival.
But when running over in a hurry, you will occasionally encounter someone who has already been eliminated.
This time the senior brother is back.
You must ask him about his exciting experiences outside.
It's just that the master was nearby and was blamed again.
Don't dare to peel off your skin.
But if we chat during the meal, we won’t be punished...
Yu Xing thought silently in his heart.
As soon as Yu Xing opened his mouth, the discussion voices of the new disciples behind him suddenly became lower.
Moreover, they are all a little absent-minded.
Only the excited glances occasionally exchanged can reveal their true thoughts.
Sure enough, Senior Brother Yu Xing is still the pioneer in the whole work!
"I went to some places and did some trivial things."
"The most important thing is to open up my own yard. It will be more convenient to plant flowers and plants in the future."
Yi Chun looked at his junior brother and said with a smile.
That's it?
Yu Xing scratched his head secretly.
According to the scene he saw in the trial dream before.
He felt that no matter what happened, he should go into the river to kill the evil dragon and go up to the sky to fight the god of plague.
There is no way it could be an experience that sounds like trivial farm work.
But? He is no longer the junior disciple he was back then.
So? I didn’t ask in detail.
Of course, the most important reasons are:
Yu Xing noticed that when he was about to ask further questions, a person glanced at him.
Suddenly, the rest of the story became clear.
"Sanhua's words deeply touched my heart!"
"When the Thirty-Third Heaven was still there, I often thought about setting up a yard there to arrange vegetables and fruits."
"If it hadn't happened like that later, I would have let you juniors have a taste of my craftsmanship today!"
Before Yu Xing could speak, Taoist Shi next to him said with certainty.
Yu Xing:……
Is this the "yard" of the big guys?
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend...
Some of the disciples at the back were even more fascinated when they heard it.
They also don't know whether the thirty-third heaven mentioned by Taoist Shi is what they think.
But listening to the conversations of the big guys can also add some real color to the bragging talk later.
Otherwise, the other party will come to the "thirty-third heaven", and you will come to the "heaven and earth".
Today? I probably won’t be able to talk anymore...
"Uncle Shi, are you still good at this? I've never heard of you talking about it."
Taoist Yun next to him asked curiously.
"Tell me about it? It's a sad past."
"When I was not yet a true spirit, a woman picked up pickled vegetables that had been pressed for several years."
"Speaking of it? It's considered a 'natural power'."
Taoist Shi said without any scruples.
He never cared about this.
After all, he was teased all the time.
Wasn't he hammered to death? Or he died of old age...
“Sauerkraut is good with rice? But you need something spicy? It’s better with porridge.”
One person commented.
He has certainly gone through many vicissitudes of life.
I have also tasted dragon liver, phoenix and gallbladder, and the steamed buns and sauerkraut are also good.
Saints are still in trouble, let alone him.
"Speaking of porridge, I actually think of the old dragon I met when I picked up Miao Wu a few years ago."
"That guy is very slippery."
"To this day, I have never heard of anyone bumping into him."
"The Jiao tendons are delicious, dipped in some sauce, and then served with a bowl of thick porridge. It is also delicious!"
Taoist Shi said enthusiastically.
I could only hear all the disciples looking at each other in shock.
"Uncle Shi, you are born and nurtured by the earth."
"You, who are mortal bodies, should live a good life and cultivate, and don't indulge in lust and greed."
One of the disciples turned to look at the disciples and admonished them.
Then, he turned to look at Yi Chun:
"Since you, Uncle Shi, are so interested, Sanhua Disciple, please change it a bit."
"I'll let you, Master Shi, enjoy your mouth."
As soon as they heard this, some of the disciples behind them immediately stopped trying to cover up.
They all turned their heads and looked at their unfamiliar senior brother Sanhua.
"It's not difficult."
Yi Chun smiled and said after hearing this.
"It's just that I have never seen a dragon, but I once had some fun with the Third Prince in the East China Sea, and I managed to make do with some dragon tendons."
Then, under the gaze of many wide-eyed disciples.
Yi Chun took the empty bowl in front and hung it upside down.
There was no change in light and shadow, but crystal clear white whiskers were constantly pouring out of the bowl.
After a while, the basket originally used for stews was filled.
Yu Xing curiously picked one out and prepared to take it over to take a look.
But as soon as I use the chopsticks hard, I feel a little tired.
These white whiskers look like filaments, but are actually at least as thick as a finger.
It's just that the color is quite transparent, making it look much smaller than its actual size.
And it's very heavy.
Yu Xing's strength was enough to lift it, but the chopsticks in his hands couldn't bear it.
Good guy, are you serious?
Of course Yu Xing knew that this thing was transformed by his senior brother.
But according to his superficial knowledge of transformation, this thing should be inedible.
"What a change in Xuan Gong!"
Taoist Shi immediately praised.
"Let me show you the Taoist's craftsmanship!"
Ignoring the astonished fat Taoist next to him, he picked up the basket of dragon tendons and walked towards the kitchen inside...
This chapter has been completed!