Little monster can't go to heaven

Chapter 73
This was the first time Huang Badger saw Fu Lingxue attack with all his strength.This little girl is indeed a senior sister of the Kanshui lineage, that blue light is five or six times thicker than other disciples, directly making the light and shadow of the water-blue spirit magpie swell a whole circle, faintly becoming thicker than the fiery red spirit magpie big.

More importantly, as if it had a backbone, the eyes of the aqua-blue magpie became lively.

With a dexterous flap of its wings, the fiery red magpie was blown away, and then rushed up unreasonably and pecked violently.

"Hahaha! Master Sister is mighty!"

"Good fight!"

"Senior Sister's actions are different... Those guys from Lihuo's lineage took advantage of the absence of Senior Sister to show off their power all day long. Now that Senior Sister is back, let's see how they are still upset!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The disciples of Kanshui's lineage laughed heartily.

And at this time, on the scorching sun hills in the distance, there was also an equally thick fiery red light shooting up into the sky, shooting directly, and rushing into the fiery red spirit magpie's body.With this help, the fiery red magpie also grew in size, turned over and broke free from under the water blue magpie, flapped its wings frantically, and flew back.

At the same time, a voice from the scorching sun hills also came from afar:

"Fu Lingxue! Don't go too far, your disciples from the Kanshui lineage have returned, and our disciples from the Lihuo lineage are the same! If we really fight, we may not be afraid of you!"

The corner of Fu Lingxue's mouth curled up into a slight smile, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't make a sound, instead, the water-blue magpie in the sky opened and closed its mouth and let out a female's cold voice: "Oh, is that so, then you run away!" what?"

The fiery red magpie turned back and stared. It was bigger than the water blue magpie at this time, but it couldn't make a sound, it could only flap its wings and continue to fly back.

The two sides stood up to each other.

The disciples of Kanshui cheered in unison.

But for some reason, Huang Badger felt a sense of relief when he saw that the water-blue magpie drove away the fiery-red magpie with the concerted efforts of all the people on his side.On the other hand, Gu Xingshi clenched his small fist and waved it excitedly towards the sky, as if he wanted to participate in it himself one day and contribute to the strength of the water-blue spirit magpie.

Only this little girl, Gu Yuewei, stared blankly at the sky, lost her mind again...

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Practicing the Gu Que Eight Spirit Formation is a daily morning lesson for the disciples of the Eight Meridians.

It's just that the morning class was delayed because of the new disciples getting started today.By the time the rehearsal was over, it was close to lunch time.

In a hurry, Huang Badger came to the dining room to report for the first time.

To put it bluntly, the dining room is actually a collection of kitchen and dining room, located halfway up the black and white mountain in the center of the Zongmen.There is a row of houses covered with huge chimneys, which is the place for cooking, and there are several rows of spacious stone tables and benches in the open space outside, which is the place for the eight veins disciples to eat.

Huang Badger saw smoke coming from the chimney from a long distance, and only when he walked in did he find that many new and old disciples were already busy working in full swing.

"Huh? There's another newcomer here?" An old disciple with a towel on his shoulder saw Huang Badger, and immediately said impatiently, "Hurry up, come and help, it's time for lunch. You newcomers, one by one They're all clumsy, it's really not worrying!"

After asking Yellow Badger that the handyman assigned to him was to cook a pot, the old disciple led him to a huge stove. Inside the stove was a blazing flame, and the heat wave hit people. A pile of firewood was stacked next to the stove. .

The most frightening thing was that the big iron pot on the stove was as big as ten people surrounded by it!

Seeing Huang Badger's stunned look, the old disciple rolled his eyes and said, "What's so surprising, the disciples of the eight veins have more than [-] mouths in total. Without such a big pot, can they cook enough food for everyone?"

Huang Badger thought about it too, so he squatted obediently beside the stove, and began to add firewood and blow the wind to start a fire.

While cooking the pot, he peeked around, only to realize that the whole kitchen was in a mess. Under the guidance of the old disciples, the new disciples were washing vegetables, washing rice, kneading noodles, killing chickens and cattle, and frying vegetables... Many new disciples were afraid. It's the first time to do this kind of thing, so it's inevitable that you will be in a hurry, and at this time, it will cause unanimous contempt from the old disciples.

"Hey, hey, it's going to be mushy, it's going to be mushy, turn it over!"

"You can't even wash vegetables, why are you so stupid!"

"Oh, you idiots... Let me tell you, our old disciples will only take you this time. From today's dinner onwards, we won't help you anymore. It's all up to you! If the meal you make is hard to swallow , just wait to be blamed by all the disciples of the whole sect!"

The faces of the new disciples turned red.

But not all the new disciples are like this... No, a fat man wearing a white robe with a fiery red stroke, obviously from the Lihuo lineage, said angrily: "Who said we can't cook! My family I just run a restaurant, and the dishes I cook are delicious!"

"Hey, hello!" The old disciples laughed, "Is that so, there is a chef here, that's fine, let's not help, let the chef do the cooking!"

"I do it! I do it! The handyman I'm assigned is cooking!" The little fat man said angrily.

However, when he ran to the stove, he was dumbfounded.

Such a big stove, such a big pot, I'm afraid this is the first time the little fat man has seen it in his life.His height is only a head taller than the stove, and the spatula is even longer than his whole body, it is simply a big shovel...

The yellow badger who was burning next to him gave him a sympathetic look.

The little fat man gritted his teeth, climbed onto the stove on all hands and feet, stood on the edge of the stove, hugged the spatula with both arms, and shouted: "Bring the vegetables!"

Immediately, a new disciple rushed over with a big pot of fresh vegetable leaves.

The little fat man took a deep breath, poured oil, and added ingredients. Thinking of the old disciples saying that there were a lot of people eating, he gritted his teeth and put in double portions of oil and vegetables, and then waved the "shovel" to stir fry vigorously.

The old dining room disciples looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

Not to mention, this little fat man is really talented. Even under such difficult conditions, he still managed to control the heat well. After a while, a large pot of fragrant stir-fried vegetables came out of the pan, and they looked good!But at this moment, a lot of disciples from the Eight Vessels had already arrived on the stone table outside, they had already taken the rice and steamed buns, and sat there waiting for the food to be served.

A pot of stir-fried vegetables was taken out, and it was divided up in a few seconds.

"Hmm... the taste is a little strange, but it's not bad. Is it made by a newcomer?" An old disciple who snatched a green vegetable chewed a vegetable leaf, wondering.

"Why do you order so much? It's only enough for a few people!" More old disciples were not happy, and patted the table to urge, "Where's the meat? Vegetables? What's the matter with you new disciples, hurry up!"

The little fat man blushed for a while, and the new disciples also panicked. Both the vegetable washers and the stir-fry workers hurriedly speeded up.

(End of this chapter)