Master of the Worlds

Chapter 239 I'm Ugly, But I'm Gentle

Crocodile ancestor: We crocodiles are born ugly, blame me?
Put aside our pimples, I'm the most handsome!
Crocodile Zu, whose legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up, was kneeling on the ground, crying silently in his heart, but his mouth was not idle.

"Senior left alligators! Senior, don't think I'm ugly, but I'm very gentle!"

The inexplicable bgm played back in his mind, and Mu Feng almost laughed out loud because of Crocodile Zu's sudden words.

"You are so ugly and useless, what's the use of keeping you?"

Although he thinks this crocodile has a talent for being funny, Mufeng doesn't think there is a joker around him, what he is looking for is a temporary mount.

As a mount, it doesn't matter how tall it is, but at least it can't be too weak, and it can't be too ugly!
"I am still very useful!" Didn't hear the meaning of letting him go from Mufeng's words, Crocodile Zu felt very panicked.

"Oh? Then tell me, what role do you have, if you can impress me, I will save your life!"

He took out a large pot from the storage space, lit the Samadhi True Fire, and poured a few drops of Taiyi True Water into the pot. While adding seasonings and side dishes to the pot, Mu Feng said to Crocodile Zu without looking back.

After finishing speaking, before Crocodile Zu could speak, Mu Feng continued to move his hands.

The Wannian wild ginseng that had been wiped out of its wisdom took out five pieces at once, cut it into thin slices and put them in the water.

After the ginseng, Sichuan scallops, longan meat, dragon meat, ham and other ingredients are added in an orderly manner.

Add onion, ginger and garlic to enhance the flavor, add oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar seasoning, seeing that Crocodile Zu has not spoken yet, Mu Feng turned his head.

"Say it, if you can impress me, I will spare your life! Otherwise"

Mufeng looked at the cauldron behind him, and the meaning was self-evident.

Crocodile Zu: "." You have set up the pot, the soup is boiled, and you are just waiting to put me in the pot.

Are you sure you really want to let me go?

Although he felt a little hopeless, Crocodile Zu did not give up the treatment.

Since the other party said that he could impress him, and the other party would spare his life, then no matter what, he should try his best.

Struggling to die is better than closing your eyes and waiting to die, isn't it?
"Senior, the little crocodile knows the secret of becoming a fairy, but if you don't know the news, can you change the little crocodile's life?"

Even though this was the biggest secret in his heart, Crocodile Zu said it without hesitation in order to survive.

If there is anything else here that can impress the other party, it is probably the only secret of becoming a fairy!

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"Oh, you're talking about the Kunlun Mountains on Earth! Let's not talk about your secret to immortality. I already know it. Even if I don't know, do you think that place is attractive to me?"

Mu Feng looked at Crocodile Zu with a half-smile, but his tone was unusually calm.

It's just that these plain words, in Crocodile Zu's ears, aroused turbulent waves.

he knows!He even knew!
But, what does the last half of the sentence mean?
Not attractive to him?The secret of being able to become a fairy is not attractive to him.

Does it mean that he doesn't need the so-called secret of becoming a fairy, and he is confident that he can become a fairy, or that he is a fairy himself!
Feeling the intimidation that was vague but made him unable to resist at all, Crocodile Zu couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Senior, the little crocodile runs fast, has good physical strength, works hard, and being a mount is the best choice!"

Since the secret of becoming an immortal cannot be exchanged for one's own survival, then let's start with the mount!

After all, the man in front of him seemed to be looking for a mount that would satisfy him.

As for whether it would be too embarrassing for a majestic demon saint to be used as a mount by others, Crocodile Zu had already thrown this idea thousands of miles away.

Not to mention that the opponent's realm is much higher than him, surrendering to the strong is the survival rule of the monster race.

Just say that if you don't surrender now, you will die, and a fool will throw away his life for the so-called face!
Hearing what Crocodile Zu said, Mu Feng looked at Crocodile Zu with his chin in one hand.

"You run fast?"

"Yes, the speed of the little crocodile is better than most monsters of the same level!"

"So, there is someone at the same level who is faster than you?" Mu Feng grasped the point.

Crocodile Zu: "." Can I say no?
"Are you physically strong?" Mu Feng asked again.

"Yes, seniors should know that the little crocodile itself is a crocodile, with rough skin, thick flesh, strong body, and good patience!"

Crocodile Zu is like a butcher, trying his best to sell himself.

"But, the body of your crocodile, sitting on it makes you panic!"

Mu Feng frowned, and couldn't help curling his lips.

Crocodile ancestor: "."

Mufeng asked again, "You work hard, is the best choice for a mount?"

"Yes, the little crocodile is absolutely obedient. I will fight wherever you point me, and I will work hard and never complain!"

In order to survive, Crocodile Zu risked everything.

"Well, you look pretty good!" Hearing this, Mu Feng nodded while holding his chin.

Seeing this, a gleam of joy appeared on Crocodile Zu's face.

"But..." Just when Crocodile Ancestor showed a hint of joy, Mu Feng's but made his heart fall to the bottom again.

"You're too ugly, it's embarrassing to ride you!" Mu Feng showed a serious face!
Crocodile ancestor: "."

"Forget it, let's cook it!"

Shaking his head, he stretched out his hand to grab the huge body of Crocodile Zu, and the whole crocodile seemed to be hit by Doraemon's shrunken flashlight, shrinking in equal proportions.

When Mufeng was in front of him, the miniature crocodile ancestor was no longer the size of Mufeng's palm.

"Don't be afraid, I will be very gentle and won't hurt!" With a flick of his finger on Crocodile Zu's forehead, Tangtang Yaosheng passed out gloriously.

Afterwards, peeling, cramping, bone removal, a whole set of proficient and unproficient procedures, made Ye Fan and his classmates feel that this fairy must have done this set of actions countless times.

Half an hour later, a generation of demon saint crocodile ancestors was reduced to cooked food in a pot.

I have to say that it is worthy of being a demon saint who has lived for thousands of years. Under the exquisite cooking skills of Mufeng, the crocodile meat emits an attractive aroma in the pot, which makes Ye Fan who climbed Mount Tai in the morning, and now The students who hadn't eaten for more than ten hours couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

After another ten minutes, Mufeng took out a piece of crocodile meat from the pot, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

Shaoqing had a satisfied smile on his serious face.

"Well, I haven't done it for decades, and my cooking skills have not declined! The ingredients are not bad!"

Nodding in satisfaction, Mu Feng said something to himself, then turned his head and waved to Hong Yi and Ye Fan.

"Come on, Hong Yi, Xiao Yezi, come over and taste the meat of this demon holy crocodile ancestor. It is said that crocodile meat can prevent cancer!"

Ye Fan: "." Master, did you pay attention to the wrong point?Such a powerful big monster, just let you cook it, what you pay attention to is that it can fight cancer?
With your method, is there a possibility of getting cancer?
is it possible?

Compared with Ye Fan's complicated thoughts, Hong Yi is much calmer.

Anyway, after so many years, all the brothers and sisters have reached a consensus on this teacher's insensitivity, and they have become accustomed to it.

Hao Lai has also lived for thousands of years, and the crocodile meat that has been refined through cultivation is cooked by the teacher himself. Wouldn't it be a disadvantage if he didn't eat it?

Surrounded by the cauldron, the three masters and apprentices ate happily. In the distance, there was a group of Ye Fan's classmates who were drooling but did not dare to complain.

"Would you like to eat some with Pangbo? My craftsmanship is still trustworthy, and the taste is very good!"

Mufeng has never been a generous person, to outsiders.

He has never been a stingy person, to his own people.

When Pang Bo was on Earth, he met Ye Fan's guardian several times, but the other party didn't know much about him at that time.

Through observation, he also knew that this person valued love and righteousness, just like what was written in the original book, and would become Ye Fan's firm and loyal partner.

Now that there are benefits, Mufeng naturally doesn't mind sharing a little bit.

What's more, he really didn't pay attention to a crocodile.

Hearing Mufeng's invitation, Pangbo was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression returned to normal.

He didn't pretend, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva for a long time, after listening to Mufeng's invitation, he walked up to him, took the bowl and chopsticks handed by Ye Fan, and gorged himself.

"Hehe! Not bad!" Seeing Pangbo's unaffected performance, Mu Feng nodded in agreement.

One meal, four people, ate a whole big crocodile.

Most of them were eaten by Ye Fan.

For him who practiced the Holy Physique Art, there was nothing more nourishing than eating the meat of these big monsters.

As for Mu Feng and Hong Yi, it was just a taste of the tooth ceremony.

Pang Bo, on the other hand, wanted to eat more, but as a mortal, he obviously did not have such strong digestion ability.

After eating most of the crocodile ancestor's meat, Ye Fan's body began to glow brightly, as if he was about to become a fairy.

Even those students who were standing far away could hear the crackling in his body, as if the muscles and bones were being rebuilt.

But at the same time, after half an hour, the crystals on Ye Fan's body completely submerged into his body, and the energy that he ate was absorbed by his body.

Opening his eyes, Ye Fan raised his foot and stomped on the ground.

Click!On the ground, under Ye Fan's foot, a gully with a depth of more than ten meters opened, showing the strength of his body.

"Not bad, nothing wasted!" Looking at Ye Fan's performance, Mu Feng nodded in satisfaction.

heard the words.Ye Fan grinned, obviously very happy to be praised by his master.

He has studied art with Mu Feng for 20 years, and he can count the number of awards he has received for this art with one hand.

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"However, your foot has soiled the teacher's pot, so I leave the cleaning of the pot to you!"

What could be accomplished with just one spell, but at Mu Feng's request, the miserable Ye Fan could only crawl into the pot and wash it.

After all, who let him kick up so much dust?
And when Ye Fan jumped into the pot to wash the pot, he didn't notice that at the same time he jumped in, Mu Feng quietly lit the real fire of Samadhi under the pot!

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