One Hundred Ways to Become a God

Liao Yezhou didn't notice his master's thoughtfulness, so he combed his master's hair with a special comb, thinking that after going out for a while, he would not be able to touch his master in front of outsiders, so he hugged and kissed him twice before approving Outer shirt out.

There is a place to eat on the spaceship. Although the monks will eat grain after entering the Huayuan period, there are still many monks who eat like ordinary people in order to satisfy their tongue. After making dishes and eating them in the stomach, the spiritual power in them will enter the monk's body, which will also improve the cultivation base.

Liao Yezhou sat down in a corner with his master in his arms, scanned the menu, and finally ordered a bowl of fish soup.

The things came up quickly, Liao Yezhou had just laid out the cushion on the table and put the master on it, when the waiter came over with the things.

The fish soup is stewed with a fish monster that lives in the extremely cold ice lake in the Northern Territory. It is supplemented with many precious spiritual herbs and stewed with spiritual fire. When the lid is lifted, there is a strong fragrance Overflowing from it, the fresh fragrance of monsters and the fragrance of spirit grass are mixed together, forming a kind of freshness that makes people feel happy when they smell it, and it seduces people's nerves in the dense atmosphere.

There is only one long and thin bone on the back of this kind of monster. When cooking it, it disappears with a slight twitch. The remaining meat is extremely tender. Liao Yezhou fished out a few pieces of fish with a small spoon and put them on the plate. Put it in front of the master.

The fish meat is soft and smooth, lying on the plate like pieces of white tofu, it seems that it will melt in the mouth once eaten, exuding a tempting aroma.

He Yan couldn't help being tempted to sniff his nose. He lowered his head, looked at the pieces of fish on the plate that were exuding "come and eat me", licked his furry mouth, and fell into enigmatic hesitation middle.

I always feel like a monster eating in front of my apprentice, and I feel an indescribable sense of shame.

Liao Yezhou saw that he was hesitant to speak, probably understood something, picked up one of the chopsticks, and put it to his mouth thoughtfully.

It stands to reason that such a tender piece of fish would basically be shattered under some force, but Liao Yezhou used spiritual power, so the piece of fish was not shattered, but was firmly clamped, quietly exuding fragrance around He Yan's mouth , looks very innocent.

He Yan glanced at his apprentice along the chopsticks, tilted his head slightly, opened his mouth and ate the piece of fish.

Sure enough, as he had imagined, the fish melted in his mouth, and an irresistible umami taste mixed with the fragrance of spirit grass spread in his mouth. The meat was soft and slippery. It slipped down the throat.

He Yan has reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and the spiritual power contained in the fish is too small compared with that in his body, so he doesn't feel anything, just taste it.

Under the careful service of his apprentice, he ate up the meat in the bowl of fish soup, leaving some spirit grass and half of the soup that sank to the bottom.

Liao Yezhou filled the soup with a small spoon and brought it to Master's mouth, but He Yan didn't want to stick out his tongue to lick it in public. Although the fish soup smelled good, he decisively turned his neck aside.

Seeing that he was lying on the table and lazily licking his paws, Liao Yezhou realized that he really didn't intend to continue talking, so he had no choice but to put the spoonful of fish soup that was ignored by him into his mouth.

He Yan lay on the cushion, and after licking his paws twice, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The movement of licking his paws stiffened for a moment. Looking at his wet pad, he put his paws on the cushion in a complicated mood, his head serious. He stared straight ahead, pretending that he hadn't done anything.

He found that as long as he turned into a beast body, he would be more or less influenced by the instinct of a monster, making some actions that would never be possible in a human body.

At this moment, He Yan just wanted to forget all about what happened just now. If it wasn't for the thick hair covering his face, he might have blushed from embarrassment.

However, Liao Yezhou didn't know what to do. After drinking that sip of fish soup, he even picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped his mouth and the wet pads he had licked.

He Yan continued to lie dignifiedly on the cushion without moving, watching Liao Yezhou fold the handkerchief that just wiped his mouth and paws, and put it in the pocket of his coat.

"..."

After cleaning the teacher after the meal, Liao Yezhou picked up the bowls and chopsticks and cleaned up the remaining fish soup.

The wooden chopsticks that had been bitten countless times by the fox's mouth just now penetrated into the still warm soup, picked up the boiled round and plump spirit grass, and put it into the young man's mouth.

Liao Yezhou didn't mind at all that the chopsticks were covered with Master's saliva. In fact, he only prepared a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and what he kept was the thought of Master He's intimate use.

But falling into the eyes of others is not the case.

Although one person and one fox sat in the corner, this is not a hidden box after all. If someone pays attention, they can still see the situation here.

Not far away, a young girl saw this scene and couldn't help but widen her almond eyes, showing a strange look in her eyes.

"Why is this person so careless, sharing a pair of bowls and chopsticks with monsters? It's disgusting!"

The girl couldn't help but muttered to the opposite person in a low voice.

She has always liked furry monsters, especially those with cute and beautiful appearance. Originally, the fox was born as cute as jade snow, and with white hair without any impurities, like a cluster of soft winter snow, she looked very cute. , I couldn't help feeling a touch of love in my heart, itching in my heart, thinking about whether to use things and exchange the fox from the young man.

In the end, seeing this scene, all the properties disappeared.

Sitting across from her was a female cultivator who looked a little older than her, with a cold look on her face.

Judging by her expression, it is obvious that she also disapproves of the young man's behavior, but she is obviously more sensible than the girl, and said to the girl in a cold voice: "Eat your food, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth."

The girl was reprimanded by her, but she didn't seem to dare to refute, so she said lightly, but with a hint of unwillingness in her eyes, she poked the dishes in front of her twice to discourage her.

The nun didn't comfort her, she glanced at the thin young man who was facing them from the corner of her eye, and when she saw that he didn't respond, she turned her gaze away.

Fortunately, when the girl first opened her mouth, she had a bad intention to create a sound-isolation formation, otherwise there might be some trouble.

The Northern Territory is the territory of the Demon Cultivator. She and her junior sister came here disguised as a Demon Cultivator to join in the excitement of Wuxiang Hanluo. Although she is strong enough, she has not yet left the Northern Territory. It is difficult for tall people to get out of the body.

Thinking of this, she became tired of this junior sister who acted regardless of her head and tail.

I don't know why the master loves her as a junior so much. Not only is he more generous than other disciples in terms of cultivation resources, but he is also more indulgent in his actions. In the end, he developed such a bluffing temper, and he didn't know what to do with her along the way. What a hassle.

If the original difficulty of this trip was only six points, and with such a junior sister who would drag her back, the difficulty would be abruptly increased to ten points, and it would be impossible not to feel bored.

And... What made her particularly concerned was that when everyone was bewitched by Wuxiang Hanluo and began to fight, her junior sister actually started fighting against her!

Although due to the gap between the realms of the two, she was not seriously injured in the end, and the girl later explained that she was only bewitched like everyone else before attacking her, but her perception of this junior sister still fell to the low level. freezing point.

All things are born from the heart, if the girl does not have any evil thoughts towards her in her heart, no matter how confused Wuxiang Hanluo is, she will not raise her hands for no reason.

Although she didn't love the girl much, she didn't feel sorry for her. Although she occasionally felt dissatisfied because of the master's partiality, she didn't vent her anger on this junior sister. As a result, the girl became dissatisfied with her instead. ?

Moreover, during the process of her recovery, this junior sister still refused to stop, and kept causing troubles in this demon cultivator's territory. As a result, it took six years for her injuries to heal intermittently.

With such a heart, although the talent is extremely high, if there is no one to protect him one day, he must also end up dying in that corner without knowing it.

Although the female cultivator released the formation to isolate the sound in time, the conversation between the two still reached the ears of the two protagonists who were discussed.

He Yan didn't even move his eyelids.

As long as the other party didn't run up to him to pick things up, he would just ignore such trivial matters that were discussed behind his back.

But Liao Yezhou's heart was not so broad-minded. He raised his eyelids, drank the last sip of soup in the bowl, and cast a spell silently in the blink of an eye.

The girl who was sulking suddenly felt a slight itching on her cheek. She stretched out her hand to touch it, but found nothing wrong. The skin under her fingertips was still smooth and soft, and she took a look in the mirror again. What happened to her face? None, so this page was turned over.

But what she didn't know was that after half a month, an extremely ugly mark would appear on her young and soft face.

There will be no other side effects, just a simple, extremely ugly imprint, which will disappear automatically after 100 years on the girl's face.

Of course, before the imprint disappears, there is no way to erase it even if it is a powerful shot in the Transcending Tribulation Period, and it is even impossible to cover it up.

He Yan noticed his apprentice's small movements and turned his head slightly.

"Don't you like to talk about others?" Liao Yezhou met He Yan's gaze, slightly bent his dark eyes, his eyes were full of tenderness, but said in his mouth: "Then let her also experience the feeling of being talked about. "

He Yan flicked his tail and did not express any opinion on this.

After eating, Liao Yezhou cleaned himself up, gently grabbed the armpits of He Yan's front legs, picked him up from the table, put him in his arms, got up and left.

When passing by the female cultivator and the girl, He Yan glanced casually, and his eyes suddenly stopped on the female cultivator.

Because of the absolute advantage in realm, he noticed that the cultivation base and appearance of these two people had been disguised after paying a little attention.

But that's okay, everyone has more or less secrets that they can't reveal to others, and they also make some disguises when they go out, these are very common.

only……

After seeing clearly the real face of the female cultivator under disguise, He Yan couldn't help being stunned.

Isn't this the real Bi Rong?

It was the "Number One Fairy in the Realm of Cultivation" who once pursued the original body in a high-profile manner. How could he appear in the Northern Territory at this time?

Sensing that something was wrong with him, Liao Yezhou calmly swept his peripheral vision in the direction of those two people.

Then the next second, the hand he held under his master's soft buttocks suddenly tightened.

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