The Global Era of Immortal Cultivation: I Have a Hundredfold Reward

"Could this fragrance be the bath water of Sister Immortal?"

I don't know which big brother blurted out, and the painting style suddenly changed.

At this moment, Mu Feifei and the others had come to an empty valley.

Surrounded by mountains on all sides, it is inaccessible.

"Where is God's Fuck?" Mu Feifei asked curiously.

Old man Shen pointed to the front and said, "There!"

When Mu Feifei saw it, his expression was stunned.

I saw a tall boulder standing there, swarthy, completely different from the golden and shiny fairy kitchen utensils in the impression.

It is irrelevant!

And why does this thing look more and more like a big water tank?

"Is this what the gods use to cook?" Mu Feifei had a strange expression on his face.

Old man Shen coughed lightly: "Is it possible for us ordinary monks to guess the thoughts of the gods?"

Mu Feifei thought to himself, this is true.

I didn't expect that the recipes of the gods were all rice bowls, noodles, sticky rolls and so on.

According to old man Shen's prompt, Mu Feifei gently placed the rice bowl in front of the boulder.

The two waited expectantly.

It's been a long time.

Except for the bleak cold wind blowing, there was no movement at all.

Mu Feifei was surprised: "Is this kitchen utensils fake?"

Old man Shen also wondered: "Could it be that it has been in disrepair for a long time, or that the energy has been exhausted?"

Just as they gradually lost their patience, a loud sound that seemed to come from ancient times resounded.

"Too bad to eat!"

Both looked up.

I saw that the rice bowl had disappeared a little.

But the next moment, the entire plate exploded, and the food spilled all over the floor.

Old man Shen felt a pain in his heart.

Don't waste it if you don't eat it, some people want to eat it.

"See, this kitchen utensils taste really good, even this is not enough." Old man Shen snorted coldly.

Mu Feifei shrugged.

He is not much interested in any kitchen utensils.

Whether the food is delicious or not is not determined by a kitchen utensil, the important thing is the chef himself.

As if hearing old man Shen's words, the rumbling Hong sound sounded again.

"The food in this world is garbage..."

Old man Shen raised his eyebrows: "Xiaofan, did you hear that we were despised?"

"It's a der, don't pay attention to it." Mu Feifei would not compete with a kitchen utensil.

Suddenly, he felt his right arm suddenly lifted, and then began to twitch violently.

As if something was about to burst out of it.

"Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?" Old man Shen was startled.

Mu Feifei was shocked.

Of course he knew what was sealed in his right arm.

Ruined!

I can't control it anymore!

Mu Feifei gritted his teeth, but the next moment, he couldn't help saying: "You trash tank, how dare you mock me?"

His voice became extremely hoarse, as if he had transformed himself into a deep boss.

Old man Shen was dumbfounded when he heard this.

what happened?

Why does it feel like Xiaofan is a different person suddenly?

Didn't you just say that you don't care about the kitchen utensils?

At this time, Mu Feifei lowered his head, raised his right arm, and walked slowly towards the boulder.

This picture looks very strange.

Rather than saying that Mu Feifei took the initiative to move forward, it would be better to say that he was being led by the arm.

The voice of Jushi was also a little frightened: "You... who are you?"

It's hard to imagine that fairy kitchen utensils that have gone through countless years will produce strong fear.

"Do you think that those who come from the fairy world can be superior? Just one thought from this seat can destroy your fairy world!" Mu Feifei continued in a deep voice.

At this moment, his aura increased a little bit.

In the distant sky, gradually dark clouds floated in, bringing darkness to the earth.

Even old man Shen couldn't help shivering at this terrible scene.

"Xiaofan, you really are that person." At this moment, he looked at Mu Feifei's back, and gradually merged with the man in black in his mind.

The voice of the boulder began to twitch and distort: ​​"What the hell are you going to do?"

"Surrender, or die!" Mu Feifei said word by word, full of domineering.

"I obey, I obey, don't kill me." Jushi begged for mercy.

Old man Shen was a little confused.

Anyway, you are a fairy kitchen utensil, how about a symbolic struggle?

Just give in like that?

The next moment, there was a crackling sound from the boulder, and every inch of it exploded like a spider's web!

Soon, the real appearance was revealed.

Unexpectedly, after the stone skin of this kitchen utensil was completely shattered, the surface of the kitchen utensil was filled with a metal-like texture, and it turned out to be a big water tank!

"From now on, you will be my master, just call me a small vat. My function is to speed up the pickling and fermentation of ingredients."

Before Mu Feifei could speak, the kitchen utensils explained everything.

"Hmph, you're so cowardly, I despise you as a dog for me." Mu Feifei snorted coldly.

Xiao Chuang immediately gave an anthropomorphic flattering smile: "Master, don't worry, I will work hard to be a good dog, woof woof..."

Old man Shen was shocked.

So how can Niubi's fairy kitchen utensils be more unscrupulous than real dog legs?

Is it so afraid of Xiaofan?

Suddenly, Mu Feifei's right arm fell down, and then his left hand beat on the right arm desperately, saying "I'm telling you to pretend, but think about it again" in his mouth.

Old man Shen:? ? ?

what happened?

He looked like a big boss just now, why would he want to self-mutilate now?

Chapter 247 The little vat flattered her, and after drinking for three rounds, the small vat screamed: "Master, I must never do it. It hurts me when I hit you."

Old man Shen's mouth twitched.

He seriously doubted that the cooker had ever read "Self-cultivation of a sycophant".

At this time, Mu Feifei had completely returned to normal.

The dark clouds hanging over the sky also slowly receded, and it looked as if nothing had happened.

However, the shock brought by Mu Feifei remained in old man Shen's heart for a long time, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Xiaofan, are you alright?" Old Man Shen asked tentatively.

Mu Feifei smiled and said, "I'm fine, Teacher Shen."

Old man Shen was relieved to hear that the other party's voice had also changed.

It was just too scary.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have imagined that a cultivator who established the foundation could cause such a strong sense of fear in him, a cultivator of Nascent Soul?

At this moment, Xiao Chuan twisted his huge body and said: "Master, quickly recognize the master with blood!"

Old man Shen almost fell down.

And take the initiative to remind?

He was once again refreshed by the kitchen utensils.

Mu Feifei and Xiaoguan quickly completed the master recognition ceremony.

The huge body of the small tank turned around and became the size of an ordinary water tank, and was put into the storage bag by Mu Feifei.

Old man Shen watched this scene with a complicated expression.

The mentors of the Lingchu Institute have racked their brains to study gourmet food in an attempt to subdue this kitchen utensil.

What they couldn't do was done by Mu Feifei with a few words.

Is this the halo of the boss?

At this moment, old man Shen is admiring Mu Feifei.

Uppercase suits!

Mu Feifei looked distressed: "Mr. Shen, look at this kitchen utensils..."

In retrospect, the fairy kitchen utensils belonged to the Lingchu Institute, but by accident, it ended up in the hands of Mu Feifei.

"A hero deserves a sword, and a good horse deserves a good saddle. You deserve it. I hope you will get better and better in the kitchen." Old Man Shen said earnestly.

"Mr. Shen, next, I should go back to the God of War Academy." Mu Feifei said.

Old man Shen seemed to sense the meaning of parting in the other party's words.

He took out the jug, took a sip of wine, and said, "Xiaofan, I know that the Lingchu Institute cannot keep you. After all, the Lingchef is only an auxiliary profession. If you want to truly become a fairy, you need a higher cultivation level." For, stronger combat power."

Mu Feifei bowed deeply.

For old man Shen, he was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

But when it comes to cooking, Mu Feifei doesn't have too high aspirations.

The reason why he learned to cook was that he could have a hearty breakfast every morning after Xia Yuchan woke up.

This is the original intention of Mu Feifei.

"Is there any wine left?" Mu Feifei asked suddenly.

Old man Shen froze for a moment, then laughed, and took out another pot from the storage bag.

Mu Feifei took it, and said proudly: "Mr. Shen, today we will not go back until we are drunk."

"Okay!" Old man Shen also became excited.

The two held a pot each and began to drink.

But when Mu Feifei took the first sip, he began to regret it.

Oh my God!