Today we don't know what the palace lord is called.

After a while, the dragons really brought the food, and they used a small table to carry a table full of food, but Fu Yuanzhi and the palace master both looked over, with slightly distorted expressions.

A plate made of shells, the things inside are like a sashimi platter, it looks really delicious, but it's also...

After the dragons left, the Palace Master jumped onto the table and picked up the piece of fish on a plate with one hand—as for giving such a small amount?

There can be dozens of plates on a full table, and all the meals on the plates are not enough to fill a bowl-this cannot help the palace owner think of a famous Lafayette written in the history books of the 21st century, who ate hundreds of dishes. Dishes, just take a small bite of each dish, just kidding.

The piece of meat was handed to the apprentice, and it was only as big as a fingernail in the palm of his hand.

"Uh..." Fu Yuanzhi picked up the piece of meat, looked at it for a long time, and then handed it to the mouth of the palace master, "Master, please."

The meat is really good meat. As a piece of sashimi, it smells fragrant but not greasy, fresh but not fishy. The sauce on it is not comparable to ordinary soy sauce and horseradish in the 21st century. The palace owner has not eaten anything since time travel ——It’s such a rare and pleasant experience not to relapse into choice phobia every day. What to eat is always the biggest philosophical problem in life——but this piece of meat, which seems to be some kind of sea fish, did make him taste it desire.So the palace lord stretched out his hand to hold Fu Yuanzhi's finger, and took a bite of the flesh in his hand.

"Well...not bad." In fact, the palace lord's mind was about to start bursting with full-screen special effects flashes that only appear when the referee eats the dishes made by the protagonist in some gourmet cartoons.

"The dragons don't know much about cooking, and what they choose to send is raw food. Basically, they only take the nail-sized essence from a whole monster." Your Highness'?"

Fu Yuanzhi's extremely soft lips brushed against Fu Yuanzhi's fingertips. He shook slightly, pinched another piece as if nothing had happened, and handed it over: "Master, you try this! This is Kui's ox-eye meat, which is connected to the eyeball. The piece of meat behind the veins is the most tender and liveliest, because it has been infiltrated with demon power for a long time, it turns lavender, it looks a bit strange, but it tastes absolutely delicious!"

The Palace Mistress glanced at him sideways, poked his finger and said with a smile, "How do you know?"

--oops……

Get carried away again!Fu Yuanzhi lowered his head... The Supreme Demon Venerable did not miss these things.

So the palace lord guessed it too, so he unceremoniously ordered his disciples to bring him vegetables to eat—anyway, the Supreme Demon King almost emptied the sea ten thousand years ago, and he almost ate the tragedy of species extinction with just one demon, and now There is no need to let the apprentice taste it again.

The palace lord felt that Fu Yuanzhi had become a wronged little eunuch serving food, which was not good, so would he not be an old Buddha?

So, having enjoyed the last piece with peace of mind, the Palace Mistress caught off guard and stuck out her tongue to lick Fu Yuanzhi's fingertips.

——He felt as if he had time-traveled again, and he always felt that he heard the sound of an atomic bomb explosion at that moment.

When he came back to his senses, Fu Yuanzhi's chest was all in front of him, and it was no longer the thin body of a young man; there were many fingers in his clothes, entwined like octopuses, and there were still fingers around his ears. With the same sound effect as a tape cassette——

"Master, master, master, master... my good master..."

Hey hey hey, are you a good repeater?I remember wrong, your name is Fu Reader?

"I remember that you have the blood of the Dragon God, not the blood of a puppy!"

The palace master used both hands and feet, trying to struggle to get out, but was still licked around his face by a wet tongue.

Snapped--

The palace lord stepped on Fu Yuanzhi's nose, panting, and wiped his face with his sleeve, the magnified apprentice's face was still in front of him, with the heat from just now, so the palace lord snapped his fingers, The thunder directly exploded on the top of Fu Yuanzhi's head, causing smoke to rise from his hair.

——This is shrinking, otherwise a thunderbolt should have smashed him directly!

With smoldering hair, Fu Yuanzhi obediently placed the palace lord on the table, half-squatting and looking up at him with an unsatisfactory expression.

The palace lord grabbed Fu Yuanzhi's hair in front of his forehead, and pulled it in his direction. Fu Yuanzhi let out an oops, put his chin on the table, and blinked.

So the Palace Master held back four words for a long time: "No nonsense."

Especially without majesty!So Fu Yuanzhi happily took out a ball of things from his pocket, shook it, and opened it to be a small piece of clothing. He held up the piece of clothing and said, "Master, it's the disciple who messed up. Don't be angry. The disciple gave me a piece of clothing." Change into clean clothes!"

Not only is it a conspiracy, but it has been planned for a long time!

The palace lord squinted at him, Fu Yuanzhi huddled into a ball again, lowered his head, his nose twitched—and he was kicked red just now, carefully holding the little robe in his hand, looking like the top of his head Mushrooms are about to grow in the place where the smoke is coming out.

——If it wasn't for the suit in Fu Yuanzhi's hand that included underwear, the palace lord might have forgiven him in a second.

Now, three seconds.

Hearing the laughter, Fu Yuanzhi immediately raised his head, seeing that the palace master was actually smiling, his face lit up immediately, and he lifted up his clothes: "Master, this disciple made it by himself, please try to see if it fits well!"

——Of course it fits well, otherwise it's not a waste of touch?Fu Yuanzhi is very confident, and there is a mannequin for tailoring clothes hidden in his Sumeru ring... Uh, what about the statue!

The dragon's blood was nowhere to be seen, and if this continued, the palace chief would suspect that his father was actually a puppy demon.So he kicked him again in a funny way, and couldn't help but said, "Don't you take a bath before changing your clothes?"

"Yes!" Fu Yuanzhi jumped three feet high, "Master, wait a moment, the disciple didn't think carefully!"

Looking at the little apprentices jumping around in the room, the palace lord was very happy--not bad, pretending to be pitiful and being obedient, better than the blackened ones in the routine, the blackened ones are too hard, hard work, and physically and mentally unhealthy.

Therefore, such an apprentice is also quite good, the palace master thought.

……

The vortex on the sea level soon closed, and more ghost sharks and magic dragons still stayed outside the barrier of Bichuan Haiyuan. The golden light fell in the sky, and the dragon's blood was sprinkled into the dark sea. The long sword in Yan Rong's hand shook lightly, the blood stains fell off naturally, and became clean and sharp again.

The Taoists in Haicheng rejoiced, and the name of Dragon Slaying Sword Immortal resounded through the sky once, but the two who really slashed the head of the dragon were extremely low-key, and their light and momentum were completely overwhelmed by Dragon Slashing Sword Immortal Yan Rong.

So much so that Beishan's cats meowed all over the cliff, trying to find them, but it seemed that there were Taoists applauding for Yan Rong everywhere.

The big raccoon cat was so angry that it barked strangely, causing many Taoists to think that the cat was in estrus.

The sea made a low-key path, and Xie Ran waded up the water with Ye Wangsha in his arms. After the scuffle in the sea, the two of them were still dry. Sword master, let Moxiu carry him out?

Lin Daochang's eyes turned red, and he knelt down with a thud, regardless of whether the sharp corners of the sand and stones would damage his knees, the sword cultivator disciples behind him all turned pale, and knelt down one after another, followed by a deep depression sobs sounded.

Ye Wangsha moved lightly in Xie Ran's arms, raised his head unbearably, and saw the sword cultivators under his door who were like black iron and iron bones lying on the ground like boneless, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he put his head back again , even buried his face in Xie Ran's chest, it's not like seeing these guys at all.

The outside world always says that sword masters are stupid and don't have a lot of brains. He didn't believe it before. He thought it was a prejudice against these children, but now...

Unable to bear it any longer, Gu Jing Jinghongjian flew out sideways again, and slapped every disciple on the head fiercely.

All the disciples covered the big bags above their heads, and were extremely pleasantly surprised.

"The sword master is fine!"

"But... but the sword master is fine, how can Xie Motou take advantage of it..."

"what--"

The disciples let out even more miserable cries, lamenting that their wise and mighty sword master was defeated in this thousand-year-long entanglement, why, so easily let the devil fulfill his wish?

What's more, someone wailed: "How can that devil compare to me!"

Mofo Chixue's slender fingers twisted Lin Daochang's ears very rudely, and scolded: "Goofy, you're too smart to talk? Can it be compared casually?"

Lin Daochang, who was called by his real name, was furious immediately: "The thief calls it again!"

"You son of a bitch! You call Thief again!"

"Thieves, who are you calling a dog!"

So the battle was coming to an end, Mofo and Sword Cultivator had an extremely naive verbal fight in an unknown place, the scene was once invisible, fortunately, no outsiders knew about it.

click-

A small voice sounded, and Ye Wangsha and Xie Ran floated out at the same time, and the bloody imitation magic sword and Gu Jingjing hung on the neck of the female Taoist, one on the left and one on the right.

Xie Ran narrowed his eyes: "Miaokong? Spirit spy Miaokong?"

The female Taoist took away the mirror for taking pictures in her hand within a second, and laughed: "Hey, hey..."

"Bring it." Ye Wangsha said calmly.

"No..." Miaokong replied, poking his neck, "You...do you dare to do it or not? You know, even the Lord of Yunmeng and the Supreme Demon Venerable have never forbidden me to take pictures! Obviously you did it I'm afraid that people will know about such things, and we will break up if people find out!"

Xie Ran sneered and replied: "Take it as I don't understand, we break up, you turn around and write another report-Guanghe Palace Demon Buddha has been upside down for many years, and he succeeded in taking the position for less than an hour and then was abandoned. Is it the loss of Taoism or the way of magic?" A word of inconsistency becomes a prophecy..."

Miao Kong opened his eyes wide: "Wow, you have read the reports of our Lingxiu Miscellaneous Affairs Club before. This is a great formula. Do you want to consider taking a part-time job?"

Gu Jing Jinghong's sword moved three feet silently, from Miao Kong's neck to Xie Ran's neck.

The sword master Ye Wangsha's eyes were sharp, so Xie Ran glared at Miaokong angrily, feeling that the distance between the blade of the sword and his neck was getting closer, so he raised his hands in fright and said with a smile: "Wangsha, this is reasonable This is the reason - you know yourself and know your enemy, otherwise when the disciples in the sect ask why you banned this thing, they will not be able to answer why, so wouldn't it be an excuse for them to refute... Wangsha, I was wrong!"

Gu Jing flew out in shock, Ye Wangsha didn't even move his eyes, Xie Ran raised his eyes and saw a strand of black hair falling down from him.

The sword pierced through the ghost shark that suddenly appeared, and with flying blood, he wiped away the demon all the way.

"These monsters sucked the dragon's blood in the sea!" Xie Ran licked his teeth, "It's awesome, it's really not a waste, if the invincible old dragon knows that he is dead, he will have to be gnawed by the ghost shark who is usually enslaved , what expression should I have?"

"The disciples of Qiongshan listened to the order. The monster intends to land. This time, we will control the coastline and not allow a monster to cross the sword formation!"

Xie Ran turned his head and saw Qiongshan disciples drawing their swords in unison. In the sea tide, the ghost shark who had just ordered dragon blood and dragon meat seemed to become even more ghostly. Their figures were hidden in the raging tide, almost melting into the waves As a whole, the entire seawater was soaked with demonic energy, and they couldn't even locate them with the magical energy.

Ye Wangsha's body shook slightly, Xie Ran noticed it keenly, immediately hugged his waist, and hugged him back into his arms.

"Thank you—"

"Hush..." Xie Ran said, curling up the corners of his mouth, and blocked what Ye Wangsha was trying to say with his own lips, not as sharp as a sword, Ye Wangsha's lips were so soft that people were intoxicated.He raised his head and watched with satisfaction that the person in his arms turned into a steaming red statue.

"Don't worry, we are all small fish and shrimps now, where is it your turn to do it, give young people a chance to practice, right?"

As he said, Xie Ran hugged Ye Wangsha horizontally. Those disciples of Guanghe Palace who followed him were very discerning. Without Xie Ran's instructions, they had already rushed out silently, forming an unbreakable barrier. The bloody swastika pattern surrounded them. The hands were joined together, and the black tide of the raging sea slapped, and the demon Buddhas stood still, as stable as mountains.

The sword cultivator of the Qiongshan Sword Sect leaped out from behind the Demon Buddhas, and the bright sword light pierced the black sea, dazzling like the dawn.