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The first thousand two hundred and thirty-five chapters take the opportunity to attack

Bai Youyou and Meng Ze are indeed here for an outing.

The two of them didn't take the danger to heart at all.

I had spicy crayfish at noon and hot pot at night.

The taste of hot pot is even more overpowering than that of spicy crayfish, and there is no trace of seafood. This makes the monks who are a little tired of eating seafood speed up the secretion of salivary enzymes. They really want to ask Bai Youyou what they are eating.

, but they couldn't pull that face off, so they could only sneer at the side, saying that monks should not be obsessed with food and drink, but they were just talking to themselves. Bai Youyou and Meng were eating happily and ignored them at all.

What others say.

As a result, the monks had even greater opinions on Bai Youyou and Meng Ze.

When Steward Lin arrived, some troublemaking monks complained to Steward Lin, saying that they were eating in the hall and disturbing everyone's mind.

As soon as these words came out,

Before Bai Youyou and Meng Ze could refute, Manager Lin said coldly: "As a monk in the transformation stage, you don't even have this definition, so why bother to continue practicing?"

The expression of the complaining monk changed.

The other monks sat in their seats one after another.

Meng Ze watched the excitement and didn't mind the matter. He picked up a piece of hairy tripe and put it in his mouth, chewed it and said, "Some people shoot themselves in the foot."

The monks who complained:...

He glared at Meng Ze angrily.

The monks can sleep or not at night, but just in case, Manager Lin selected some monks in the training stage to take turns keeping vigil with him, making sure not to allow monsters to take advantage of them, and when he selected the monks

After that, Bai Youyou and Meng Ze also finished the hot pot.

The two of them patted their stomachs and sat on their own beds, burping incomprehensibly. Meng took a sip of coke and glanced at Bai Youyou: "I don't want to sleep tonight, do you have any entertainment activities?"

"Entertainment?"

Bai Youyou thought for a while: "Then let's play mahjong."

"Mahjong?" Meng Ze raised his eyebrows: "What is that."

Bai Youyou cleared the table with a wave of her hand, put away the small table, took out a larger table, and then moved out four chairs. She tilted her head and looked at the corner of the hall: "Uncle Bao, come and play.

?"

Uncle Bao is naturally Bao Fu;

As a monk in the cultivation stage, Bao Fu had strong opinions on Meng Ze, but he had no objections to Bai Youyou.

Bao Fu agreed without hesitation.

Then Bai Youyou looked at a monk not far away: "Hey, do you want to come with us?"

The monk looked relatively young, about twenty-three or four, with red lips and white teeth, and he was very good-looking.

But there are no ugly people in the world of immortality.

Hearing this, the monk raised his head with disdain and was about to say that Bai Youyou was whimsical, but the next moment, Bai Youyou continued: "The supper is hot pot, the one we two brothers and sisters had at night."

"……sure."

The monk was stunned for a moment, then walked towards Bai Youyou arrogantly: "What are you doing?"

"Sit down first."

Bai Youyou pointed to the chair that was moved out.

"oh."

The young monk sat down.

Baofu just arrived.

Four people gathered together for a table of mahjong.

Of course, it was not that Bai Youyou never thought of asking Lan Zhu and others to play with her, mainly because when her eyes met with Lan Zhu's, Lan Zhu avoided looking.

Then she understood,

Lan Zhu and others should also be afraid of being implicated by her.

They are now notorious on the ship, so it is normal for Lan Zhu and others to do this, and naturally Bai Youyou will not force it.

Looking at the crowd, Bai Youyou began to talk about the rules: "It's like this..."



The wind is picking up.

Tonight the moon is bright and the stars are sparse,

The patrolling monks were on alert, wishing they had eight eyes to see what was going on around them.

All the monks remained quiet except -

"If you touch yourself, you'll be wrong, hahahahaha."

Bai Youyou ate the fruit and narrowed her eyes happily.

"Why did you win again?"

Meng Ze was extremely dissatisfied and glared at Bai Youyou: "Tell me, did you cheat?"

"How could I cheat?" Bai Youyou was also dissatisfied: "Brother, I told you not to slander others, please give me the spirit stones quickly. I will give you all, six for my family."

"Hey, Xiaobai, you are so lucky."

Bao Fu had a sad face and reluctantly took out six high-grade spiritual stones and handed them to Bai Youyou.

Wu Peng looked at Bai Youyou angrily: "I asked, are there any skills you haven't taught us?"

"What skills does this require? Can't you do it with your hands?" Bai Youyou rolled her eyes.

Three people:……

Other monks:...

I really don't know how they maintain such a good attitude in such an environment.

"Manager Lin, there seems to be movement on the other end. I just saw a black shadow flash past."

A monk in the cultivation stage came to the side of Steward Lin who was sitting in charge. Steward Lin raised his head and used his spiritual consciousness to look in the direction mentioned by the monk. He saw a black figure standing there hesitantly, seeming to be thinking.

What: "I'll go take a look first."

Manager Lin increased his vigilance,

As soon as his figure moved, he disappeared directly on the spot.

As soon as Manager Lin left, the monk in the cultivation stage raised a smile, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, the entire hall was sealed by a barrier.

But none of the monks in the hall knew anything about it. Only Mengze and Bai Youyou felt something was wrong. The two looked at each other, and then saw that Manager Lin was no longer in the hall. Bai Youyou paused in touching the cards, but

Urged by Wu Peng: "I asked you to hurry up, I'm still waiting."

"Why urge?"

Bai Youyou glared at Wu Peng: "Are you urging me to die?"

"snort."

Wu Peng then touched a card and curled his lips: "I think so. I have never seen a girl who is more annoying than you."

"That's because you haven't seen the world." Bai Youyou replied unceremoniously: "If you had seen the world, you wouldn't be able to say such things."

"I'm kidding, I've lived for hundreds of years and I've never seen the world..."

"Can't that be a waste of life?"

"You...you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. It's really annoying."

"If you can't say it, I'll just say that I have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. You are really stupid."

"How dare you call me stupid?"

Wu Peng got angry and didn't even want to play cards.

Bai Youyou patted the table: "Why can't I say you are stupid? Are you very smart?"

Bao Fu, who finally got a good hand of cards, quickly smoothed things over: "Okay, okay, stop arguing, there's nothing worth arguing about..."

"He said I hate it." Bai Youyou angrily raised his voice and interrupted Bao Fu: "He said I hate it, why are you still playing cards with me?"

"Do you think I do?"

Wu Peng also got emotional: "If it weren't for your hot pot..."

"So you are just a loser who can't control your appetite." Meng Ze was quietly finishing off the attack at the side.

Wu Peng:......

His face turned red with anger: "I don't want to eat anymore."

Bai Youyou glared at him: "If you don't want to eat, I won't eat. I won't even feed the dog to you."

"Don't go too far..."

The two started to quarrel, and their voices became louder and louder. They were already eye-catching, and soon attracted the attention of all the monks in the hall. Soon some of the monks around them couldn't bear it anymore: "Hey, can you please keep your voice down?"

click it,"

The speaker was a male monk. He was wearing white clothes and his cultivation was in the stage of becoming a god: "The whole hall is filled with the voices of the four of you."

Meng Ze curled his lips and glanced at him: "Stay as long as you like, or leave if you don't want to. This hall is not owned by your family, and the person in charge didn't say anything."

"Are you being unreasonable?" The male monk was very angry and couldn't help but stand up: "I really want to leave. Only the devil wants to stay under the same roof with you."

Meng Ze rolled his eyes: "Then why don't you leave?"

"Then why don't you leave?"

"We didn't say we couldn't stay any longer."

"You, you guys...are really bullying people." The male monk stood up and wanted to go find Mr. Lin to seek justice, but Mr. Lin had just gone out, so he could only do the next best thing and find a monk who was in the virtual training stage: "This

Seniors, they are playing cards there and have seriously affected us..."

Haven't finished speaking yet,

Bai Youyou just threw a mahjong towards the male monk, hitting the male monk's face directly: "If you can't say anything, just file a complaint. Are you still a man?"

Friar:…

This is simply a shame and a shame.

Angry: "You woman, you actually dare to hit someone."

"What's wrong with me just beating you?" Bai Youyou overturned the table, and then threw several mahjong balls at the monk: "I'm going to beat you to a pulp today."

Bang bang bang bang,

The spiritual power carried the mahjong and flew towards the monk. The monk quickly dodged, and the mahjong passed by his ear and directly hit the face of the monk next to him in the training stage.

Practicing monk:...

Haven't reacted yet,

Another dozen mahjong balls were smashed into his face, turning his face into red and white patches.

Friar:…

He widened his eyes in disbelief, looked at the monk in the training stage, and then at Bai Youyou.

how he feels,

this,

Didn't the mahjong hit him?

Yes, is it an illusion?


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