Self-cultivation of dragon set

"It's rare for you to remember that."

A soft and deep voice floated in the air, ringing kindly in people's ears.Hawthorne appeared in this room at some point, and when Bai and the Demon King followed the voice, he had already bent down and patted Bai's shoulder, took a bite of a green apple from the fruit plate, and made a crisp sound. the sound of.

Boss Bai looked at his casual attitude of treating other people's homes as his own; the open front of his clothes exposed his chest muscles and a little abdominal muscle; his bare feet with round ankles wearing golden slippers and the looming calves on top; and compared with his own appearance, Immediately, he felt that he was the boss of the underworld, and immediately compared himself to a copycat.

He gathered his clothes calmly, no longer comparing his own shortcomings to others' strengths, and asked for instructions with the professional attitude that a cook should have: "This man is here to make trouble, so I have no intention of bothering him. Are you here today?" what's for dinner?"

"Since you want to establish a new sect in my name, of course you must choose a holy day to hold a large-scale ceremony according to the rules of establishing a sect." Hawthorne leaned on the cushion and glanced at the demon king opposite, and said lazily: "Your memory It doesn’t look very good. Even though you saw the imprint I left behind, you still dare to touch my favored one with your devilish hand?”

The Demon King straightened his collar, and said with a calm smile, "I just followed the call of this young man who wanted to establish the 'Devil' Cult. No matter how many thousands of years have passed, we Demons have always responded to the call of the people."

"I call you?" Bai sat cross-legged on the mat next to him, picking green onions, peeling garlic, and preparing to roast the mutton. Hearing that the demons wanted to blame him for the problem, he couldn't help but throw down a handful of green onion leaves, and took out a pen and paper to draw. A trapezoid with unequal sides, draw vertical lines and slashes at each vertex, mark abcd, and randomly paint a block of shadows in the middle and throw it to the devil: "I know the area of ​​these blocks, and calculate the triangle in the middle for me." area."

What is this?He is a majestic devil, why should he understand such a messy picture?

Hawthorne quietly got up and took a look, then sat back on the cushion without making a fuss, speeding up his gnawing on the apple a bit.Bai picked up the onion and continued to choose, and said in full taunt mode: "Even someone who doesn't know geometry in junior high school wants to be the worship object of the leader of my demon sect? It's much harder for students who have just entered the magic department of our school to do it." Ten times as many questions. In the future, the church will develop members and let them know that the idol they worship is not as big as an onion, so how can they believe in religion with all their heart!"

The devil exclaimed: "Could it be that Hawthorne knows this question? Do you dare to let him try it?"

Huo Sang sat there with a sullen face, the mafia boss's aura was even stronger, and what was going on in his mind was how he would teach this ignorant god if he dared to let him do this. By.

Fortunately, his god-favored person was quite sensible, took the roll and directly wrapped it with green onion leaves and garlic skins, making the devil's face cold and noble: "Hawthorne doesn't need this kind of thing at all to make countless people believe in it." .”

Just enough pecs.

Fortunately, Hawthorne doesn't know how to read minds, otherwise he might be able to overturn the fruit plate and beat him up if he heard these words from his heart.

After being so humiliated, the Demon King turned around and disappeared into the air.Hawthorne, out of satisfaction with the defense of his sentence, carefully helped him plan the issue of missionary work.

While listening to the experience of the God of Saturn, Bai compared the cults, pyramid schemes, and illegal fundraising that he had heard about in later generations, and imagined what kind of business model his demon cult would have in the future.He was also reluctant to interrupt this high-level conversation, so he set up a pot in the room, heated it with a flaming stone, and simmered mutton soup.The dried orange peel and hawthorn that I have sun-dried are added to the soup. After the water boils, the aroma will come out, and then I will simmer slowly on a low fire. , floating out along the crack of the door.

Chop the remaining mutton into meat fillings, put onion and ginger sauce to adjust the taste, scoop up a few spoonfuls of broth, let it cool, and slowly beat it in until the mutton has the same texture as minced meat, and poke the soup It seems that it can flow out, and the stuffing is reconciled.Then put them into the thinly rolled dough and wrap them into small buns. In turn, press the side that closes tightly, and then press them into the pan one by one, and fry slowly on low heat until both sides are golden and crispy.

This kind of meatloaf has only a paper-thin skin, and the hot soup flows out first when you bite into it. The meat filling is full and firm, and it is so tender that it melts in your mouth.After taking two bites, Hawthorne came up with a good idea for him: "Everyone in your sect has to learn a table of dishes. No matter after preaching or establishing religious traditions, they will use the method of cooking and eating to let the congregation know. If you realize the importance of my protection, they will definitely be more willing to join your teaching."

That is opening a New Oriental Cooking School, not running a Demon Sect.

Bai made a complaint silently, but after thinking about it carefully, he really came up with a place to learn from——If you use "marry if you meet a priest of the Devil's Cult" as an advertisement, and allow the congregation to get married, this is really true. You can have it!

Anyway, Hawthorne still has so many temples, let those priests guard him like a jade, and he probably doesn't care if these more developed congregants get married or something.

After discussing with each other for a few days, Bai had a rough organizational structure in his mind, and picked a day to mention it to his parents and two elder brothers: "Hawthorne gave me a new revelation. I want to leave here to do asceticism. Create another sect."

Could it be that Hawthorne is dissatisfied with the current temples and his divinely favored person in Sandkorney who is responsible for interpreting the divine will?Bai's parents and two elder brothers shuddered in unison, and said in unison: "Why do you want to build a new sect? Can you tell us about the oracle?"

If Hawthorne doesn't like the current sect and thinks that they misinterpret the scriptures and behave dirty, his family must follow suit!

The real reason for establishing the Demon Cult cannot be said. Anyway, Huo Sang was not around, so Bai put it all on him: "Huo Sang wants me to teach the disciples the skills of cooking, and these people will establish a school that can more intuitively promote the God of Saturn. The sect of greatness."

...That is to say, the god of agriculture thinks that one cook is not enough, and wants him to train more cooks?

Or they should stop converting for the time being.

Although he failed to persuade his parents and elder brother to convert, Bai's family meeting was very rewarding.He packed a few bags of gold coins and daily food from home, led a white horse, and embarked on a journey to the west just like Elder Tang more than a thousand years ago.

In the west of the Tang Dynasty, there is the Western Region, the birthplace of Buddhism, and all the way west from the city of Baixa, you will eventually reach the desert country in the west of the mainland, Sande Kangcui.

It is the place where his main god takes refuge, and it will also be the place where the name Demon Cult will flourish in other worlds.Bai led the horse to the outside of the city, walked through this journey of cleansing with his own feet like every most devout ascetic, and found his first believer in a small tavern in the suburbs.

When he settled down in the tavern, he ordered a plate of roasted duck breast with lime sauce. After taking a bite, he put down his fork and couldn't wait to call for the chef of the tavern.Now that he wants to be the leader himself, he no longer wears the usual robes of priests, but changed into a white robe with a simple design, with silver hair draped over his shoulders, as if he had just walked out of the moonlight, and his whole body was full of hair. With a faint holy light.

The chef was a very ordinary young man with black hair and freckles on his face, probably because he hadn't had time to steal enough fat to make him fat, his hands and feet were long and thin, and he was too nervous to speak in front of Bai .When Bai asked him if he made this dish, he even blushed and lowered his head as if he had made a mistake.

The corner of Bai's mouth curled into a slight smile, with a compassionate expression, even more holy than the saints on the oil painting, he stretched out his hand to the cook: "I am a follower of Hawthorne, and I am traveling under his guidance, would you like to Come with me?"

"I..." The chef's face turned even redder, and he muttered in a low voice, not like a person who can give pyramid schemes, ah no, missionary duties.But his roasted duck breast is quite good, and his knife skills are much more serious than ordinary cooks. It is very suitable for this kind of person to stay by his side as a technical instructor and responsible for training the audience.Seeing Ai Ai's refusal to agree, the ascetic · local tyrant · Bai simply took out a gold coin: "The trial period is three months, one gold coin per month, if you are not satisfied, you can resign, and sign a contract for more than one year's labor. Contract, overtime work at night and dinner allowance, do you want to do it!"

"..." The chef who thought that there was a beauty looking out for him, and was too shy to lift his head, finally realized that he was thinking too much, and they just wanted him to be a cook.After weighing the salary, he decisively grabbed the gold coin and stuffed it, and threw out a word forcefully: "Do it!"

After saying this word, the holy priest in his eyes stood up, rushed forward and grabbed him with a thunderous momentum, and said without hesitation: "Young man, I think you have a good bone and talent, and you want to take me all over your body!" The ability to cook is passed on to you. From now on, I will be your master. You are my first disciple and the first believer after the establishment of this religion. I will give you a dharma name... a Christian name, and you will be called Da Master brother!"

Bai immediately awarded him the title of Demon Cult's Left Envoy, and then gave him the important task of leading the horse, letting him go west with him.

Not long after walking, they met a young and handsome black-clothed demon at the edge of a forest.His eyes were as blood red as his lips, his eyes were squinted, and two cold lights fell on the elder brother: "After you rejected me, you found such a useless human being? He is not your main god, why? Can he do geometry problems?" ? I can do it now!"

Standing in front of the big apprentice, Bai blocked the devil's anger for him, and said with a sneer, "He can cook, at least he is a technical talent. After joining the devil's sect, he can help me build products and teach the disciples below. What can you do?" ?”

"What do you need me for?" The Demon King gradually calmed down, and said in a low voice, "I am Mammon, one of the seven monarchs of the Demon Realm. People can do it."

"Okay. Then I want a saint." A flash of inspiration flashed in Bai's mind, and he looked at him with burning eyes: "My Demon Cult needs a saint, and this saint must be able to make a second-year student from Roja School of Magic and Martial Arts The humans of Glass Morvor are in love with her, and cannot use any magic, cannot do anything to harm him, but only human means to pursue him and be with him."

"Who is that human? You care about him so much, does Hawthorne know?"

Of course he knew, back then he himself had acted as a lake fairy to serve as his man's housekeeper.Bai rolled his eyes, and said coldly: "You don't want to do it, my Demon Cult has no shortage of unskilled personnel."

"... What kind of technology is a saint?"

"Beauty is a scarce resource, you don't understand."

"Then beautiful men are also a scarce resource. Don't you want to preach? Is there anyone in this world who is better at deceiving people and deceiving believers than the demons? I know you, priest. You are best at cooking and farming. It's not that easy."

Ha ha.

As soon as I got off the horse, I tricked a cook back, did you trick me?

Bai Bai looked at him mockingly: "Even if it is. Then you have to make a show for me? If you can pass the entrance test, I will leave you a place in the church as the Bat King in Black. Listen to my leadership, after I step down, there is still a chance to compete for the position of the next leader, do you want to do it?"

He changed his mind so quickly and reserved such a good position for the devil, Mammon couldn't believe it, and asked cautiously: "What do you want to test again? I have read a lot of geometry books this time." , you can’t fail me.”

If I really embarrass you, I can let you go if I specify an Olympiad paper.Bai shook his head and whispered a name in his ear: "This person is a good friend of Glass, I want you to keep an eye on him, monitor and protect Glass Movor through him until he graduates, Can you do it?"

"It seems that he is really important to you." Mammon smiled, with a calculating light in his eyes.

What the demons are most afraid of is people who have no weaknesses. As long as a person has a weakness in his heart, it is very easy to take his soul.Especially for such a pure soul who is protected by the gods, although it will take more effort to get it, the moment of tasting the fruit will be unprecedentedly sweet.

As if he was afraid that Bai would suddenly change his mind, he immediately disappeared into the dark forest.

Within a few days, the second year of the Magic Department of the Roja School of Magic and Martial Arts quietly changed to a mathematics professor.The new professor is young, funny and handsome, and he becomes the idol of the whole school as soon as he appears.But Glass didn't have a good impression of him. He could feel that the teacher was always staring at him during class, and almost asked him to come up to the stage to solve any difficult problems. The word "difficulty" was written on his face. superior.

He and Seppertine complained a few times in private, but after a while, this close friend suddenly approached him with a look of panic and scolded the new math professor: "He is not human! He ran to my parents and said , My math grades rank in the bottom 60.00% of the whole department. If my math is not good, the accuracy of casting magicians and the estimation of my remaining mana will be inaccurate. Moreover, my bad math will also affect advanced magic research. In the future, if I study If I can't produce independent forbidden spells and magic, I can't become a great magister, and I have to blame my parents for not paying close attention to my mathematics..."

"Then, then he..." Glass widened his eyes, nervously asking himself what happened to his friend next.

Sepperting held his head in pain and shouted: "You can't even imagine what he did! It's just terrible. He has persuaded my parents to let him tutor me in math every weekend..."

Amidst his painful wailing, the Great Demon King Mammon passed a parchment with Seppertine and Glass's daily reports to Bai's side with a teleportation talisman.After Bai finished reading it, he rubbed it into a ball and threw it on the flame stone, turned up the firepower, and poured the thick juice that was collected in the fire into a crispy fried rice crust. The urging gaze was directed to Hawthorne who was eating white rice with fried pork.

While preaching and caring for the protagonist, he has to serve Saturn for meals. This mission is really ascetic.