Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

"Dad! Daddy! Look, braised pork!! Braised pork!!" Lu Xiucai, who had a lion's head in his mouth, stared straight at the plate that was served.

As soon as this plate of oily braised pork was seated, six or seven pairs of chopsticks forked over it instantly. When the chopsticks were withdrawn, there was not even the slightest bit of dried plums left on the bottom.

"Look at the way you eat like a starving ghost! Eat slowly, those who don't know think that our Lu family is uneducated!"

"Father, don't be educated. In the past, I couldn't eat such a good New Year's Eve. Look at the fat on your chopsticks, you don't eat less than us." The younger son's ridicule was exchanged for a chopstick on his head.

Seeing that his younger brother was beaten, Lu Juren swallowed the food in his mouth and began to help out, "Father, let everyone eat. In exchange for this meal, we suffered a lot last night."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was devouring them showed the happiness after escaping death.

Last night, it was really scary enough. The masters were fighting with the monster below. Those of them who were singing on the stage were so frightened that they didn't pee their pants.

Immediately afterwards, they all looked at the front of the house in unison, looking at Li Huowang who was in deep thought in the sky.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but bring a trace of awe. If it wasn't for this expert last night, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to eat this meal today.

This little Daoist doesn't look young, and he doesn't have hair on his mouth, but he's really not an ordinary person.

However, when another dish was delivered, their attention immediately shifted again.

"Hey! There's chicken! Look! There's roast chicken!" The pair of chopsticks were more than enough above the round table like snake letters.

Seeing that the chopsticks were about to dismember the chicken, an old cigarette rod wrapped in pulp blocked the chicken's head. "Stop all of them! This chicken is not allowed to move! Wait for me to invite the little Daoist to come and eat together."

"Father, stop shouting, Taoist priests don't eat meat, you're making the Taoist relapse."

"Fuck your mother's fart! Those who don't eat meat are monks! I'll put my words aside. If I come back and see that this chicken has lost a little skin, I'll see how I'll deal with you!"

Lu Zhuangyuan gave the most restless young son a vicious look, then wiped his mouth full of oil with his hand, then wiped it hard under the table top, turned around and walked towards Li Huowang.

"Little Daoist, hehe, little Daoist?" Lu Zhuangyuan, whose face was full of folds, couldn't be more cordial.

"Little Daoist, it's been a busy night. Let's have some food together? Look, the dishes served in the Hu family are all hard and oily."

Li Huowang, who was in deep thought, turned around and looked at him. After thinking for a while, he asked hesitantly, "Master Lu, did you see those tablets falling down together? That scene wasn't my hallucination, right? "

"Oh, little Daoist, I don't know. I don't have the ability to look at you. Old man, I closed my eyes and sang on the stage behind me."

Li Huowang sighed softly. He recalled the words in his ear again. Although it was very light, it was absolutely infallible. It was the voice of his master, Dan Yangzi. He was the only one in the two worlds who would call him a baby.

Logically speaking, when he heard the master's voice again, he should be very nervous now, but Li Huowang was confused because he couldn't even trust himself.

"I'm a neuropathy, and I'm a very ill one. If it's because I didn't eat black Tai Sui, my condition relapsed, and I have a little auditory hallucinations in my ears. It's completely normal."

"But those tablets that suddenly fell, and the gods of joy that suddenly appeared and disappeared... All of this can't be explained, is it possible..."

Li Huowang remembered the strange changes in Dan Yangzi's body before he died, and his expression became ugly. "Could it be that he really... became an immortal?!"

"No! It's impossible for Dan Yangzi to become an immortal. His so-called immortal cultivation method and the inner elixir he takes are obviously made up by me. How can I help people become immortals? Otherwise, he will become an immortal. It's not a fairy!"

But if he is not a fairy, what has he become now? Why is he pestering me? There was a trace of irritability on Li Huowang's face.

"Little Daoist? What are you thinking? Everyone is their own now. If there is anything difficult, you can talk."

Zhuangyuan Lu's words brought Li Huowang back to his senses, he took a deep breath and made up his mind, "regardless of whether it's true or not, there are not many countermeasures that I can do now, first go to the so-called Xijing City and find the monk Lu Zhuangyuan said. Take a look at the temple, if it is true, they may know something, I still know too little about everything in this world."

"Master Lu, I have nothing to do, I just remembered some trivial matters. Let's have dinner."

Hearing Li Huowang say this, Zhuangyuan Lu nodded happily, and the two turned around and walked towards the dining table in the house.

When he came to the table, the expression on Lu Zhuangyuan's face suddenly froze. He saw that on the table, except for the roast chicken, the other dishes had been licked clean, and the dishes were clean enough to not need to wash the dishes.

"Ah~ I can eat comfortably! I guess the emperor will enjoy it." Lu Xiucai, who was full of oil, leaned back on the stool and untied his trouser belt.

Lv Zhuangyuan smiled awkwardly at Li Huowang~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It's not easy to get angry in front of outsiders, so he could only hold the roast chicken in front of Li Huowang with both hands. "Little Daoist, this chicken is very fat, I can't help it, it's ugly."

Li Huowang smiled, picked up his chopsticks, tore off a piece of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth. "It's okay, the chicken is delicious too."

Just after eating a few mouthfuls, a group of people walked through the corridor and walked into the house. The first one was Lu Zhuangyuan's employer, Hu Jianghe.

"Yes, yes, my ancestors were very satisfied, and the candles on the table were eaten cleanly. This is a good thing!"

Hearing the other party complimenting him, Zhuangyuan Lu quickly said modestly with a smile on his face: "It should be, it should be, this is the responsibility of the old man."

"Master Lu, I will pass by this place again in the future, but I must come to our Hu's house to have a cup of tea." Hu Jianghe said politely.

Saying that, a strong man next to Hu Qinghe brought a tray covered with red cloth and brought it forward. As soon as the red cloth was lifted, ten silver ingots were neatly placed there.

"The 10 taels of silver agreed, you can take it."

"Hey, thank you Master Hu for the reward! Master Hu, don't worry, as long as there is still work in the future, as long as someone can talk to you, our Lu family class will rush over as soon as possible no matter where they are."

After Master Hu left, the Lu family gathered around the tray and looked at the ingots on the tray with drooling eyes.

Just when Lu Xiucai was about to reach out to touch the biggest money he had ever seen in his life, he was knocked out by an old cigarette stick.

Lu Zhuangyuan first took out four ingots from the tray and stuffed them into his pockets. He looked at the remaining six with intense reluctance in his eyes.

But in the end, he showed his smile again and came to Li Huowang who was eating with the silver in his hand.

"Hehehe, come on, little Daoist, let's agree, you are six and I am four, this is your share."