A junk collection station floats in my mind

Chapter 626 Kitchen waste from the Peach Feast?

"Dare, are you afraid that they will rely on you?" Ma Santong rolled his eyes directly.

Chen Jianli was talking nonsense, he had just tasted the pinnacle of life, but you told me that the members of the Yao family are unreliable and inaccurate in speaking, aren't you kidding me?
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Chen Jianli's matter was a personal matter, and Chen Muyu didn't care much about it. Anyway, he would play around as much as he liked, and there was nothing to lose.

After controlling Yao Jiannan and Yao Shuheng, it is much more convenient to walk in the holy land of the Yao family.

But Yao Jiannan and his son also said that the tokens of the upper ninth floor of the Treasure Pavilion are in the hands of five Fengzi ancestors, and if they want to go up to get the treasure, they must deal with these few.

At least they all exist in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, plus the Yao family has a strong background, and various magic weapons emerge one after another, it must be difficult to force them, and they may overturn if they are not careful.

Therefore, breaking them all is the best way, but they must be collected. The key is to turn the passive situation into an active one and gain the right to speak.

With Yao's father and son as cover, it must save a lot of trouble.

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In my mind, Wanjie Scrap Collection Station.

In the office, Chen Muyu made an appointment to meet Mr. Xiaozao.

A jar sealed with red paper was placed on the desk in front of Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu opened a gap, and a strong aroma of wine rushed to his face.

Immediately, Chen Muyu felt a little dizzy, his old face was flushed, and he was actually a little drunk.

Quickly cover the jar.

"Why is it so powerful?"

Chen Muyu shook his head, turning his internal energy to wake up his consciousness, with a surprised expression on his face.

Mr. Xiaozao smiled narrowly, "Boss, didn't you say that the stronger the strength, the better? If it wasn't for the short time, I could find you the one with greater strength!"

Because Yao Jiannan said that his grandfather is very good at wine, Chen Muyu is also going to do what he likes, spend some time on wine, and use wine to solve him, so he asks the station employee Xiaozao Jun to help find wine.

Xiao Zao Jun is the aftermath of Tianting Zao Jun in the fairy world. Although he was relegated to the earth and is now just a cook, he still has connections. As a cook, can't he get a good pot of wine?
The place where they are is a fairyland.

"Where did this wine come from?" Chen Muyu asked.

Lord Xiaozao said, "This is called Drunken Ghost Wine. It was brewed by a spiritual cultivator in Yunling Mountain. With just such a pot of wine, you can get drunk at the Nascent Soul Realm, and you only need one sip at the Golden Core Realm. It should be to your liking, boss, right?" ?”

The corners of Chen Muyu's mouth curled up a bit, "Okay, well done..."

Xiaozao Jun chuckled, "By the way, boss, I wonder if you are interested in going to the Immortal World?"

"What are you doing in the fairy world?" Chen Muyu frowned slightly.

Immortal world, that is the place that countless monks yearn for. Chen Muyu naturally also yearns for it. However, there is a very real problem. There are many masters there, and it is completely a super-level plane. They are all walking.

With Chen Muyu's current strength, going to the Immortal Realm is completely like an ant, and he feels too insecure.

Mr. Xiaozao suddenly raised this question, which surprised Chen Muyu.

Lord Xiaozao said, "Next month will be the Heavenly Court's once-in-a-hundred-year Pan Peach Festival..."

"Oh? You don't mean to take me to the flat peach banquet, do you?"

Chen Muyu's eyes lit up, but then he felt that it was impossible, what kind of place is the Heavenly Court, how could he just enter it casually.

Although Xiao Zao Jun is a descendant of the Kitchen God, it is impossible for him to have a seat at the Peach Banquet, not to mention that he has been relegated, how can he return to the heaven now?
"of course not!"

Mr. Xiaozao quickly waved his hand, he knew how much he weighed, "Boss, we definitely won't be able to participate in this pan peach event, but, think about it, every grand event, the heavenly court invites countless great immortals from all walks of life. There will definitely be a lot of fairy fruit leftovers..."

Chen Muyu's face trembled, "Brother, you want to say, let me pick up other people's leftovers?"

Mr. Xiaozao said in embarrassment, "It's not the leftovers. The leftovers from the peach banquet are not our turn. We have to give them to the fairies and soldiers first, and the rest will be given to the beasts and birds raised by the heavens." Use it, and throw it out at the end!"

"Then you say a hammer!" Chen Muyu immediately rolled his eyes.

Mr. Xiao Zao laughed dryly, "Boss, the garbage thrown out of the heavens, no matter how garbage it is, it is something that ordinary people can't find. If nothing else, if you pick up a piece of flat peach skin, a piece of flat peach core, even a piece of Isn’t it a hundred times stronger than any panacea that is pulled by a bunch of fairy beasts?”

"Can you stop talking so disgusting?" Chen Muyu looked disgusted.

"That's what I said, it depends on whether you are interested in going to the Immortal Realm for this business trip, Boss!" Xiaozao Jun said, and leaned in front of Chen Muyu, "I have been in the Heavenly Court for so many years, and the previous Peach Banquets are all the same. The Stove King's Mansion is ready, I know best where to dump the rubbish, boss, I'm not kidding you about this!"

"Is there any danger?" Chen Muyu pondered for a while.

"There must be danger, but I have the Stove King's order, so it's very easy to go there. The key is manpower. I can't do it alone. I can't trust others to help me in the fairy world. So, if you want to do it, You have to make up your mind, the boss, it's best that you go there yourself..."

"When is next month?"

"Originally, the Peach Banquet was supposed to be on the third day of March, but this year due to some special reasons, it was postponed for four months. It will be held on the third day of July. It will last for three days and end before the Qiqiao Festival!"

In other words, after Qixi Festival, the kitchen waste from the Peach Banquet will be thrown out.

"Let me think about it for a few days. You list the detailed information, how many people are needed, what level, and how to act at that time. In addition, tell Wushuang and the others to make a detailed plan and evaluate the safety factor. Let's Make another decision!" After thinking for a while, Chen Muyu ordered.

"it is good!"

Mr. Xiaozao responded and left the office.

I have to say that Mr. Xiaozao's proposal is very attractive. The kitchen waste from the Peach Banquet was eaten by the great immortals. Even if there is only a little scrap left, it is definitely of great value.

However, thinking of picking up other people's leftovers, it would be fine if it was left by fairies or aunts, or if it was left by some fairy beasts or birds, it would be too far-fetched.

Moreover, that is the fairyland, and there is no guarantee of safety.

Therefore, although this matter can be done, Chen Muyu has not made up his mind yet, and he should wait for Wushuang and Jinlian to study and evaluate together before making a decision.

After all, there is still a month to go.

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Yao Family Holy Land.

Chen Muyu handed the pot of drunkard wine to Yao Jiannan at the first time, and Yao Jiannan happily hugged the wine jar, and went to Mount Everest to ask his grandfather to borrow the Promise Lamp.

(End of this chapter)