When Bai Xiaochun stretched his head like this, the yellow-faced young man immediately saw it, his eyes fell on Bai Xiaochun's face, aggressively. ∷top∷point∷xiao∷say,...
"It's you who replaced me!"
"It's not me!" It was too late for Bai Xiaochun to shrink his head, and quickly pretended to be innocent.
"Nonsense, you are so thin and your head is so small, you are obviously new here!" Xu Baocai clenched his fists and glared at Bai Xiaochun.
"It really has nothing to do with me." Bai Xiaochun saw the other party's anger as if it was about to explode, feeling wronged, and whispered.
"I don't care. Three days later, in the southern slope of Zongmen, you and I will fight to the death. If you win, Xu will bear it. If you lose, this place will belong to me." Xu Baocai said loudly and threw it from his arms. A blood book came out and threw it directly on the window sill in front of Bai Xiaochun, with countless bloody killing words densely written on it.
Bai Xiaochun looked at the blood book, looked at the so many bloody killing words on it, only felt murderous in his face, and the bottom of his heart was furry, especially when he heard the other party saying that he was going to fight to the death, he even took a breath.
"Brother, what a big deal, writing so many words in my own blood... It hurts so much."
"What a big deal? Ah, I have been saving money and saving for seven years, seven years, seven years! I honored the deacon, and only then I got the qualification to enter the stove room. You have a kick, and I am at odds with you. Three days later, either you die or I live!" Xu Baocai was hysterical and gritted his teeth.
"I'm not going." Bai Xiaochun quickly picked up the blood book with his fingertips and threw it out of the window sill.
"You!" Xu Baocai was about to get angry, and he only felt the ground tremble, and there was already a Roshan beside him. I don't know when Zhang Dapang had already stood there, and was looking at Xu Baocai coldly.
"Jiu Fat, go and wash the dishes with your second senior brother. As for you, don't yell here and go play." Zhang Da Pang waved his hand and raised a gust of wind.
Xu Baocai's complexion changed, and he stepped back again and again, trying to say something, but after seeing Zhang Dafang, he held back, and finally looked at Bai Xiaochun bitterly, and then left angrily.
Bai Xiaochun thought for a while. He felt that the other party's eyes were too sinister when he left. For the sake of safety, he decided not to leave the fire room at will. If he stayed here, the other party should not dare to come in.
After a few days, Bai Xiaochun gradually got used to the work in the stove room, and practiced the Purple Qi at night. Unfortunately, the progress was slow and he could not hold on to more than four breaths, which made Bai Xiaochun very distressed.
That night, when he was practicing, suddenly, he heard the excitement of those fat brothers in the stove room outside.
"It's closed, it's closed, Huang Erpang, go and close the door!"
"Hei San is fat, go and check if there is anyone peeking around!"
Bai Xiaochun was taken aback. This time he learned to be clever. Instead of looking through the window, he looked through the crack of the door. There were a few fat people outside who were extremely flexible, walking like flying in the yard, mysterious and busy.
Soon, the door of the stove room was closed tightly, and there was a thin layer of mist that didn't know who deployed it around, making the figures of the fat people even more mysterious.
Bai Xiaochun watched for a long time, until he saw that the fat guys were not running around, but mysteriously surrounded by a thatched house. Even if there was fog, he could clearly see the mighty figure of Zhang Dafang, which seemed to be low there. As he said something, he felt that it was better for him to know less about secret things, so he stepped back and tried to make a gesture that he hadn't seen.
But at this moment, Zhang Dafang's voice came.
"Jiu Fat, you have seen it all, don't hurry over here." The voice was not too loud, as if it was deliberately suppressed.
Bai Xiaochun blinked, with a well-behaved look on his face, and walked out like a harmless human and animal.
As soon as he approached, Zhang Dafang grabbed Bai Xiaochun and brought Bai Xiaochun to him. Bai Xiaochun, who was surrounded by a few fat people around him, immediately smelled a distinctive smell, inhaled into his nostrils, turned into countless warm currents, and blended in. whole body.
Looking at other people, their expressions were refreshing. Bai Xiaochun lifted his spirits and saw a piece of Ganoderma lucidum the size of a baby's head held in Zhang Dafang's hands.
"Junior Brother Nine, come, take a bite." Zhang Dapang glanced at Bai Xiaochun, handed the Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, and said in a naive voice.
"Huh?" Bai Xiaochun looked at Ganoderma lucidum and then at a few fat seniors around him. Seeing Bai Xiaochun hesitated, Zhang Dafang suddenly became angry, as if you don't eat it, we are endless.
It's not just him, but the yellow and black fat people around him are also like this, staring at Bai Xiaochun.
Bai Xiaochun swallowed. This kind of precious and precious Ganoderma lucidum was given to himself as a chicken leg, and it was a good thing that he forced himself to eat a bite. If he didn’t eat it, he would turn his face. It's the first time.
Bai Xiaochun’s heart was beating. Once he gritted his teeth, he took the Ganoderma lucidum and took a big bite. The meat of the Ganoderma lucidum melted into the mouth. After blending into the whole body, the feeling of comfort was countless times stronger than before, making Bai Xiaochun's face flushed. NS.
"Okay, after eating the century-old Ganoderma lucidum that Elder Sun named to be used in the soup, we are really our own." Zhang Da Pang looked satisfied, and took a bite, ate a small piece, and threw it to the next one. Fatty, very quickly, everyone cracked and ate the Ganoderma lucidum in a circle, and when they looked at Bai Xiaochun, they all showed their own smiles.
Bai Xiaochun chuckled, and immediately understood that this is a comradeship, and these brothers are all so fat and it's okay to eat this way. It is safe to come to this way of eating. No wonder that Xu Baocai has to write down a war book for himself and write so many killing words...
"Brother, this ganoderma is really delicious, I feel hot all over when I eat it." Bai Xiaochun licked his lips, and looked at Zhang Dafang with eager eyes.
When Zhang Dapang heard this, his eyes lit up, he laughed, and took out a piece of Huang Jing from his arms with great boldness and handed it to Bai Xiaochun.
"Senior brother, now I know this is alright, brother did not lie to you before, eat, and be full in the future!"
Bai Xiaochun's eyes lit up, and he caught a big bite. Just after eating, Zhang Da Pang took out another piece of land treasure, which was golden and scented.
This time without Zhang Dafang speaking, Bai Xiaochun hurriedly bit down, full of sweet and sour mouth, and when his body was refreshing, Zhang Dafang took out a red spirit fruit again. The spirit fruit smelled sweet and greasy, and there was still a hint of air swirling in it.
So in the next time, Bai Xiaochun took a bite of all the ganoderma, medicinal materials, Lingguo, Dibao, and other fat people, until Bai Xiaochun was dizzy in front of his eyes, like drunk, and his whole body became hot. Even white smoke came out of his head, and he felt that his body was fatter.
As he continued to eat, Zhang Dapang and others' eyes became softer and softer. At the end, they all patted their stomachs and laughed, with a sense of comradeship in their laughter.
Bai Xiaochun was drunk and dizzy, let go of his hands and feet, slapped Zhang Dafa's belly with one foot, and laughed likewise.
"The other rooms in this handyman's office broke their heads in order to obtain the quota of an outer disciple, and we also broke their heads in order to lose the quota of an outer disciple. No one wants to go. Who is going to be an outer disciple, how nice it is to be here." The more Zhang Da Pang looked at Bai Xiaochun, the more he felt his temper, and said proudly, he took out another ginseng. There are countless knots on the head of this ginseng, and there are so many beards. It is densely packed, and there are many years at a glance.
"Junior Brother Nine, each of us has a cultivation base long enough to become an outer disciple, but we have to hide it, you see, this is a century-old ginseng, the outer disciple broke his head in order to eat a bite, look at us This." Zhang Dapang directly broke off a beard, threw it in his mouth, swallowed crunchly, and handed the ginseng to Bai Xiaochun.
"Brother, I'm full... I really can't eat this time..." Bai Xiaochun's eyes were blurred. He was really holding it up. When he was talking, Zhang Dapang pulled out a beard and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
"Junior Brother Nine, you are too thin. If you go out like this, which girl in the sect will like it, our sect likes brothers who are so mighty and full, come, eat... We have a couplet called Ning Zai Huozao. Starve to death, don't go to the outer door to fight." Zhang Da Pang burped, and while taking out a pile of empty bowls, he pointed to the thatched house next to him, where a pair of couplets hung.
"Yes, yes, we all starved to death here, um... we all starved to death." Looking at this couplet, Bai Xiaochun patted his stomach and burped.
Zhang Dapang and others laughed when they heard this, thinking that Bai Xiaochun became more and more cute.
"Happy today, Junior Brother Nine, let me tell you a lesson. We are particular about eating in the Huo Stove Room. There is a formula. Please remember that Junior Brother Nine eats the corners. The main pole cannot be touched, and the meat is cut. Knife, deboning, leave three points, the congee should be mixed with water, and the fruit juice is half a cup."
"These six mantras have been summed up by the martyrs over the years. You just need to eat according to this, and you can make sure that there is no accident. If you go, all are gone. Today’s supper is over. Those outside disciples are still waiting for the soup. "Zhang Da Pang said as he poured rice soup into bowls.
Bai Xiaochun was dazed, full of six mantras. He glanced at Zhang Da Pang and others who were pouring rice soup. Then he took a mouthful of the bowl. After a hiccup, he squatted down and picked up an empty bowl, and looked carefully. After reading it, he grinned.
"Brother, this bowl is not very good."
After listening to Zhang Dapang and others, they looked at Bai Xiaochun with a surprised look.
"Look at this bowl. This bowl doesn't look big, but it's actually quite fit. Why don't we make it look big, but it's actually very small? For example, the bottom of this bowl is... a little thicker?" Bai Xiaochun said. With a well-behaved appearance, he said with a smile.
Da Pang Zhang was stunned. He felt as if he was being bombarded by thunder. The fat on his body slowly trembled, his eyes lit up, and the other fat guys were short of breath, and the fat all over his body was trembling.
With a slap, Zhang Dafat slapped his thigh suddenly, and laughed up to the sky.
"Okay, okay, okay, this is a great idea that will survive the ages and benefit countless younger generations in my Huo Stove Room. I didn’t expect that Junior Brother Nine, you look such a well-behaved duty, and you have such goods in your stomach. Haha, you are born to be. The ingredients for the dry fire stove!"
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