Jiugong Shengzi sat there, completely motionless, as a saint child, with a high status, how could he casually apologize to an ordinary person.
Seeing that the two great saints couldn’t persuade them, no one could speak.
The night is falling gradually, under the terrifying gravity, there is no animal at all here, and the night seems very quiet, but from time to time I hear the sound of belly calling.
Zhang Xuan was sitting next to the grain truck. He was a little surprised. What is the feature of gravity? In other words, why is it only aimed at the gods, but like the grain truck, the grain is not affected by gravity.
Otherwise, the grain truck has been crushed, and the grain will be squeezed into powder.
Zhang Xuan also felt hungry. He took out three people’s food and cooked the meal. Soon, the scent spread in the night sky, and everyone who was already hungry just smelled it and felt a little unbearable.
“Great, I have food to eat!”
“Hurry up, I’m starving to death!”
The students cried.
Sitting there, Saint Child of the Nine Palaces also smelled the scent, and snorted coldly, “I thought I was so stubborn, but in the end, I didn’t want to give in obediently!”
The disciples of Jiugong Holy Land came to the side of Jiugong Shengzi.
“Brother, he has cooked food obediently.”
“Let’s eat something too.”
Jiugong Shengzi’s face is stern, “I want the untouchables to come and make amends for me, otherwise, I won’t touch him to eat!”
In the eyes of Jiugong Shengzi, how dare a little chef really fight the Jiugong Holy Land? But just being soft is not enough!
How can people who dare to touch the power of the holy land so easily let it go!
Hearing what Jiugong Shengzi said, all the people in Jiugong Holy Land nodded.
“Understand, let him come here to make amends!”
Several disciples of the Jiugong Holy Land walked over.
The scent of rice was floating in the air, causing many sleeping people to sit up, searching for the scent of rice.
Jiugong Shengzi had been hungry for a long time, and the smell of this meal was passed through his nose, and he couldn’t stand it anymore. He drank a disciple.
“What’s the matter! Does the untouchable refuse to come to apologize?”
“Holy Son, he only cooks his own meal, and he doesn’t have anything to do with us.” A disciple said cautiously.
“Bold! Unruly!” Jiugong Shengzi shouted sharply, stood up, and walked towards Zhang Xuan.
Around Zhang Xuan, many people were already surrounded by this time.
“Untouchable!” The Saint Child of Jiugong came and shouted, “You only make your own food for the food brought by the academy! What right do you have!”
“Who said this was from the academy, I brought it myself.” Zhang Ran patted the package on his chest, and pointed to a short distance. “There is the food prepared by the academy.”
Jiugong Shengzi was choked, a little speechless, and after thinking for two seconds, he said again: “The purpose of your accompanying trip is to cook, what are you doing! If you can’t be the chef, then he just don’t do it!”
“Don’t do it, don’t do it.” Zhang Xuan curled his lips, then shouted at the surroundings, “Okay, don’t wait, I have been fired by the Jiugong Shengzi, so I won’t cook for everyone. I’ll just eat this bite. Let’s go, everyone, please.”
As soon as Zhang Xuan said this, the people around all looked at the Jiugong Shengzi. Although these ordinary students were afraid to say anything in terms of their status, they could see that they all revealed their dissatisfaction with the Jiugong Shengzi.
“Just now, Master Zhang said that he would cook for us when he had a meal, why would he be expelled.”
“That’s it, it doesn’t even enter the restricted area, so I can’t get enough food.”
“Do you want to starve us to death, and then go to the restricted area to hunt for treasure by yourself in the Jiugong Holy Land?”
When Jiugong Shengzi heard the last sentence, his face changed directly, “Who! Who slandered Lao Tzu!”
When the students heard this, they all lowered their heads and stopped speaking.
“Sage Son of the Nine Palaces, tell me about you, you are a holy son anyway, what are you doing with your disciples?” The holy son Qiankun stood up.
“Holy Son of the Nine Palaces, did you cross the border with this approach?” The saint of the holy land in the early Yuan Dynasty also said.
“Senior Brother Jiugong, we know that your cultivation is extraordinary, and you no longer eat fireworks, but our brothers and sisters in the Yin and Yang Holy Land still have to eat.” The Yin and Yang saint also stood up and spoke.
Although the saint of Boundless Holy Land was silent, she was also standing beside the saint of Yin and Yang, obviously on the same front.
“Amitabha Buddha.” The Sakyamuni Son put his hands together and stood up.
For a long time, the status of the Sakyamuni Holy Land was somewhat special. They did not participate in the battle with the other sacred lands, and there were Taoist monks in the sacred land, and even the owners of the other sacred land respect a little bit.
At this time, the Sakyamuni Son stood up, and everyone looked at him.
The golden light flashes behind the Son of Sakyamuni, which is a manifestation of merit.
“Amitabha, the benefactor of Gong Wuqian, the master of Buddha has a cloud, man is iron, rice is steel, and he panicked if he didn’t eat a meal.”
With a jump of the eyebrows of the son of rotation, he almost took the steel knife from his waist and cut the monk’s head.
“Ho ho, I’m born in the world, and eat food as the sky, how can I not eat.” Yuxu Shengzi walked over with a whisk in his hand.
“Gong Wuqian, you have crossed the line!” Rotating Saint Son looked at Jiugong Son, “The position of chef is arranged by the academy. What qualifications do you have to expel?”
Jiugong Shengzi’s face changed, “You rotate the Holy Land, are you insisting on having trouble with me?”
“What kind of thing are you, I still insist on having trouble with you?” Lun Zhuan Shengzi also didn’t give face to Jiugong Shengzi at all.
The atmosphere between the two rose to the extreme in an instant, and it would explode when touched.
“Yo-yo-yo, two seniors, don’t be so angry.” Linglong Saintess smiled and stood between the two, “This time, we are going to the restricted area, and we are not here to fight, why bother to do it like this.”
After Linglong said, she walked to Zhang Xuan’s side and put a hand on Zhang Xuan’s shoulder, “Little chef, look at it, because of you, the two holy places are about to fight. Let us prepare the meal. Right.”
Looking at the situation, Zhang Xuan also knew that he couldn’t do this anymore. This Jiugong Shengzi seemed to have a problem with his brain. It was obvious that he could not get through with him, so the flames of war burned to the holy land of rotation.
Zhang Xuan thought for a while, nodded, and then pointed his finger at Jiugong Shengzi, “I won’t cook their food.”
Jiugong Shengzi was so angry that he flicked his hand and left directly.
Sitting in the dark, Saint Child of the Nine Palaces stared at Zhang Xuan not far away, with hatred in his eyes.
“Thinking that I can’t cure you with the amulet? Heaven is only twofold! When the time comes, I want you to die!” Jiugong Shengzi’s face was gloomy and dripping with water.
The people of Jiugong Holy Land followed behind Jiugong Shengzi, and they all had no food to eat.
On the other side, a strong smell of rice soon came.
The delicate laugh of the exquisite saint resounded in the night sky.
“Hey, little chef, how good is your craft? When they fall asleep, my sister will reward you alone.”
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