Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Seeing everyone's nervous expressions, the little goalkeeper pursed his lips and said, "They are good people. They were the ones who saved me and Xiaoyuan just now!"

"Ahem...children, come here...ahem...come behind me!"

The middle-aged man in green coughed and spoke, forcing himself to sit up from the ground, staring at the three demons Mo Fan nervously.

The children in the room obediently walked behind the middle-aged man in Qingyi and looked at Mo Fan and his party with anxious expressions. There was even a smaller child who was still trembling, obviously because he was extremely scared.

"You don't need to be nervous, we don't mean any harm!"

Mo Fan opened his mouth with a smile that he thought was quite kind. He looked at the middle-aged man in Qingyi and asked, "Is it Mr. Gu?"

"No talent, I am none other than Gu Qingshan!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi spoke in a deep voice, and at the same time he cupped his hands towards Mo Fan and said, "Thank you three for helping me!"

After saying that, Gu Qingshan looked at the little goalkeeper and the little courtyard again, glanced at the bloody knees of the little yard, and said in a deep voice: "Little goalkeeper, you left these two nearby alleys today and went to Qianfian Street?"

"Yes, sir!"

The little goalkeeper nodded, but his voice was a little lower.

"Nonsense!"

"Have you forgotten what I told you before?"

"I told you not to leave these two small alleys, because most of the monsters are in the main street ahead! Have you forgotten? Or Gu's words are of no use anymore...cough cough cough cough..."

Gu Qingshan coughed violently, but his face looked quite angry.

"gentlemen!!"

Xiaoyuan exclaimed, quickly ran to Gu Qingshan, raised his little hand and patted him on the back.

"Sir, you taught me a lesson!" The little doorkeeper lowered his head and looked like he knew his mistake, but he said: "But there is no food in those two alleys. If we don't go to the main street to find food, we will I really can’t find it…”

"How dare you talk back?!"

Gu Qingshan stared, gritted his teeth and said: "It's better to not be able to find food than to lose your life!!"

"At this juncture, I'm lucky to be alive, so what if I'm hungry?!"

Seeing Mr. Gu's anger, all the children fell silent and lowered their heads, like children who had done something wrong and were listening to a lesson.

Only the little goalkeeper silently took out a blackened bun from his pocket and handed it out.

"you……"

Gu Qingshan opened his mouth, but his tone instantly became choked, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little moist.

"Xiaoyuan said that Mr. Gu is sick and needs food more than us. It doesn't matter if we are hungry. We can't let Mr. Gu go hungry. Sir, please stop talking about me. I know I was wrong..."

Before the young goalkeeper finished speaking, he was directly pulled into his arms by Gu Qingshan, and then he hugged him tightly. Tears seemed to be free of charge, dripping down his cheeks and wetting his clothes. Silence.

After a long time, Gu Qingshan choked up and said: "Good boy, sir, you were wrong!"

"No, sir, he has always been for our good, I know that!"

The little goalkeeper shook his head, broke away from Gu Qingshan's arms, and then told in detail what had just happened.

After Gu Qingshan heard this, he looked at the three demons Mo Fan again, raised his hands and asked, "Are these three immortal masters?"

"I can't take it seriously. We are just passing by here. It is really an accident to save the little goalkeeper brother and sister."

Mo Fan shook his head, then walked forward and said to Gu Qingshan: "I see you are cold to the bone. If you don't mind it, let me drive away the coldness in your body!"

"Is this...appropriate?" Gu Qingshan was a little surprised when he heard this.

"It's nothing. For practitioners like us, this is just a piece of cake."

Mo Fan smiled, then opened his mouth and spit out a ray of spiritual energy, which went directly into Gu Qingshan's mouth and nose.

The next moment, a trace of cold air visible to the naked eye was forced out of Gu Qingshan's body.

At the same time, Gu Qingshan was nourished by spiritual energy, and his originally pale complexion turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How do you feel now?"

Mo Fan took a step back with a smile on his face.

"I...I'm fine now?"

Gu Qingshan stared, then touched his cheek, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He seemed to have thought of something, and immediately stood up from the ground. He felt refreshed, but soon he became dizzy again, and his whole body shook for a while, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Mo Fan casually waved his hand, and as the spiritual energy floated, he held Gu Qingshan and let him sit slowly on the ground.

"Master Immortal, can't he cure Mr. Gu?"

The young goalkeeper looked at Mo Fan and addressed him in the same manner, but he had a worried look on his face.

"No, Mr. Gu is just too hungry and has low blood sugar."

Mo Fan shook his head. Although the spiritual energy could cure the cold evil in Mr. Gu's body, the hunger for many days still left him a bit overwhelmed.

If you are a monk, you can still use this ray of spiritual energy to completely nourish your physical body.

But Mr. Gu is just a mortal and does not understand the mystery of spiritual energy at all, so naturally he cannot retain it.

Mo Fan could also channel some more spiritual energy into him, allowing Mr. Gu to fully recover without feeling any hunger at all.

But this is not what Mo Fan wants.

He needs Mr. Gu to owe him a favor so that he can facilitate the next invitation.

Although it is a bit artificial, Mo Fan's intention is good.

After listening to Mo Fan's words, all the children breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. The little goalkeeper handed the blackened steamed bun in his hand to Mr. Gu's mouth and said: "Sir, if you eat this steamed bun, you will get better!"

"Ah."

Mr. Gu nodded, took the steamed bun, but only took out a small piece and put it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, then handed the rest of the steamed bun back and said, "Little goalkeeper, take this steamed bun." Let’s share it with everyone! Everyone must be hungry!”

"But this is specially found for you, sir..."

The little goalkeeper gritted his teeth, but Mr. Gu smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I'm not hungry anymore, you can share it with everyone!"

"No need to bother, I have food here."

Mo Fan couldn't stand it anymore. He turned around and spit out a big fat roasted goose. Then he picked up the roasted goose and turned to everyone: "This is what we found in a hotel just now. It should be enough for you." have eaten."

"This……"

Mr. Gu opened his mouth and stared at the roasted goose, but he still shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "This is too expensive to use!"

Mo Fan frowned and saw that the little goalkeeper and other children were looking at the roast goose and swallowing their saliva, wanting to eat more.

"Mr. Gu, have you forgotten who we are?"

“This mere roast goose is nothing to us, let’s let the children fill their bellies first!”

"You too, don't worry about these children who care about you."

Mo Fan smiled, then walked to the little goalkeeper, squatted down, handed over the roast goose in his hand, and said with a smile: "Take it and share it with other friends!"

"Thank you, Immortal Master!!"

The little goalkeeper swallowed and glanced sideways at Mr. Gu. After seeing him nodding, he took the roast goose.