Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 96 You Bad Woman, Stop Hitting My Master

As soon as he reached the entrance of the cave, Yang Juanjuan heard movement in the kitchen, and there was still a faint light coming from inside.

She walked in with curiosity. There was a lamp on the kitchen table. There was no one inside, but there was a slight sound.

Yang Juanjuan knew that the sound must be coming from the place where the spring grass was planted. She walked to the stove and opened the hidden door in the kitchen according to the skill.

As soon as the door was opened, the voice inside could be heard more clearly, like the panting of some animal.The voice was not loud, it was deliberately suppressed.

Yang Juanjuan walked over carefully, lying at the door, and saw the war spirit in black clothes, holding a long whip and beating a huge monster. The gasping sound came from the huge monster's mouth.

The huge monster was covered in purple-black scales, and its body was coiled together. It was a big puddle, as big as a living room.The huge monster's head was held high, as if it was not giving in to anything, but it couldn't escape the whip of the war spirit.

Seeing this huge monster being beaten by the war spirit without even the strength to fight back, Yang Juanjuan suddenly thought of the big green snake.I remembered the tragic scene of the big green snake being struck by lightning.

The same is true for the big green snake, under the thunder, it has no power to fight back.Finally, the body that was struck by the lightning separated and disappeared.She was worried that the giant monster would be killed by the war spirit like the big green snake.

"Don't fight, don't fight!" Yang Juanjuan rushed over, hugged Zhan Ling from behind, and dragged her back.

Zhan Ling had noticed Yang Juanjuan a long time ago, but she didn't expect Yang Juanjuan to rush over and stop herself.

She broke Yang Juanjuan's hand with all her strength, pushed Yang Juanjuan to the ground, threw the long whip beside Yang Juanjuan, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Yang Juanjuan got up from the ground, grabbed her hand holding the long whip, and stopped him: "Don't beat him anymore, you will kill him."

"Hmph!" Zhan Ling snorted coldly, pulled his hand from her roughly, and looked at her coldly: "You told me not to hit, do you know who I hit? You know, I Why did you hit him?"

"I don't know." Yang Juanjuan shook his head, glanced at the panting giant beside him, and said distressedly: "He is too pitiful, don't hit him."

"You don't know anything, so don't talk nonsense here." Zhan Ling pushed her down again unceremoniously, and said with his fingers on her face, "Don't meddle in your own business."

"Zhan Ling, please..." Yang Juanjuan grabbed Zhan Ling's hand, Zhan Ling withdrew his hand in disgust, glared at her angrily and said: "It's not because of you, you are still here to make trouble .Are you satisfied only if the master’s evil soul is scattered?”

There is only one soul and one soul in Qian Zang's body, and they are usually gathered together by mana, which is not very strong.For the past two days, because of Yang Juanjuan's illness, he has been taking care of her by her side, which caused the mana to control the soul to weaken, and this soul almost ran away.

Now she is using the magic whip to strengthen Qian Zang's soul, but Yang Juanjuan stops her. How can she not resent Yang Juanjuan.Although she knew that Yang Juanjuan had good intentions, her kindness could lead to bad things.

Zhan Ling used a whip to force Yang Juanjuan back, and lashed Qian Zang several times at Qian Zang who had turned into his original form, wanting to complete the final soul strengthening quickly.

Yang Juanjuan couldn't bear to see it, and rushed to stop it again.But as soon as she got close to the war spirit, she was rushed away by the mana on the war spirit.

She couldn't stop the war spirit, so she ran to Qian Zang and used her body to protect Qian Zang behind her.

"What are you doing?" Zhan Ling roared angrily, and quickly retracted the whip that had been thrown out.

Because of the excessive force, the Lianshen Whip hit her body, causing her soul to tremble, and she almost missed throwing the Lianshen Whip.

There are mantras on the whip of grabbing the gods. If this whip hits the mortal Yang Juanjuan, it will not only tremble her soul, but will make her soul dissipate.

Zhan Ling squeezed the hand holding the magic whip, and his veins bulged.She closed her eyes tightly, then opened them quickly.If she hadn't reacted quickly just now, Yang Juanjuan would not be in the Three Realms at this time.

"Look, he's crying, so don't beat him anymore." Yang Juanjuan pointed at Qian Zang's dragon face, where the water flowed vertically and horizontally, dripping down.

Zhan Ling stared at Yang Juanjuan speechlessly, nodded his hands from Qianzang's dragon face all the way to the dragon's tail, and explained to her in a bad tone: "That's sweat, not tears."

The master will cry, isn't Yang Juanjuan telling a joke?

Yang Juanjuan was not embarrassed by treating sweat as tears.She just felt that Qian Zang like this was very pitiful. When she saw him, she would think of the big green snake that had failed in many calamities, and felt sorry for him from the bottom of her heart.

She opened her arms, tightly guarding Qian Zang behind her back, and seriously negotiated with Zhan Ling: "Whether it's sweat or tears, in short, don't hit him again."

"I'm not beating him, I'm helping him." Zhan Ling didn't want to explain too much to her, pointed at her with a whip and said, "Get out of the way, or I won't be polite to you."

"No, you can't hit him again." Yang Juanjuan still stood there, motionless.

Seeing her like this, Zhan Ling took a breath in his heart, took a step closer, pointed to Qian Zang and said, "Do you know who he is? He is my master, your master. I am strengthening his soul, not Hit him, get out of the way."

"You are talking nonsense, why is Master like this?" Yang Juanjuan immediately retorted.

But after being told by Zhan Ling, she remembered that she came out to find Qian Zang.Qian Zang didn't find it, but saw that there was a huge monster here.

Could this behemoth really be Master?

No, Master is a human being, not a monster!
Yang Juanjuan shook his head vigorously, denied the thoughts in his heart, and shouted to Zhan Ling: "You bad woman, it must be you! You are the one who turned Master into a monster, right?"

When Zhan Ling heard Yang Juanjuan say that Qian Zang was a monster, she couldn't help laughing, shaking her head and mockingly said: "What an ignorant human being!"

Before Zhan Ling could finish his sentence, he saw Yang Juanjuan clumsily grasping a certain tactic, while quickly rushing towards her, shouting: "Hurry up and change the master back, or I will kill you!" Take revenge for Master."

Just by her?
Seeing her clumsy, Zhan Ling didn't come up with a formula for a long time, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became even more serious, and he hit her with mana, directly knocking her out.

Yang Juanjuan fainted on the ground, rolling his eyes feebly, still shouting in his heart: I want to avenge my master.

It's just that these words can only be kept in my heart, and I can't shout them out.

Without Yang Juanjuan getting in the way, Zhan Ling's movements were much more flexible.

"Ow..."

The more times Zhan Ling swiped his whip, the more Qian Zang couldn't hide his cry.

The pain of forcibly suppressing the riot of the soul is unbearable even for a dragon like Qian Zang.

Yang Juanjuan was awakened by Qian Zang's cry.

(End of this chapter)