Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Father! Father! Look, braised pork! Braised pork!! Lu Xiucai, with a lion's head stuffed in his mouth, stared straight at the serving plate.

As soon as this plate of oily braised pork was served, six or seven pairs of chopsticks were forked across in an instant, and when the chopsticks were withdrawn, there was not even a bit of dried plums left on the bottom.

Look at your eating habits like starving ghosts! Eat slowly, those who don't know think that our Lu family is not educated!

Father, don't be rude. You couldn't eat such good food during the Chinese New Year. Look at the fat on your chopsticks. You eat no less than us. The younger son's ridicule was exchanged for a chopstick on his head.

Seeing his younger brother being 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, the eyes of everyone who was devouring hungrily showed the rejoicing after narrow escape

It was really scary last night, the expert was fighting with the spirit down there, and those who were singing on the stage were so scared that they peed their pants.

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

There was involuntarily awe in everyone's eyes. If it wasn't for the presence of this expert last night, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to eat this meal today.

Although this little Daoist is young and has no hair on his mouth, he is really not an ordinary person.

But when another waiter brought up the dishes, their attention was immediately diverted again.

Hey! There's chicken! Look! There's roast chicken! Those pairs of chopsticks were twitching above the round table like snake letters.

Seeing that the chopsticks were about to tear the chicken into pieces, an old tobacco rod covered with pulp blocked the chicken's head. Stop it all! This chicken is not allowed to move! Wait until I go and ask Master Xiao Dao to come over and eat together.

Father, stop shouting, Taoist priests don't eat meat, you are making the Taoist master break the precept.

Fart your mother! Those who don't eat meat are monks! I'll leave it alone, if I come back and see that the chicken is missing a little skin, I'll see how I deal with you!

After Lu Zhuangyuan glared at the youngest son who was the most restless, he wiped his oily mouth with his hands, wiped it vigorously under the table, turned and walked towards Li Huowang.

Master Xiaodao, hehehe, Master Xiaodao? Lu Zhuangyuan, whose face was full of wrinkles, was huddled together, not to mention how kind he was.

Master Xiao Dao, you've been busy all night, let's have some food together? Take a look, the dishes served at Hu's house are all greasy and hard dishes.

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 that those tablets fell together by himself? That scene must not be my hallucination, right?

Hey, little Daoist, I don't know this, I don't have your skills, so I dare to look around, the old man is singing on the stage with my eyes closed behind me.

Li Huowang sighed softly, and he recalled the words in his ear again, although it was very light, but he was absolutely unmistakable, it was the voice of his master Dan Yangzi, and he was the only one in the two worlds who could call him baby.

Logically speaking, hearing the voice of the master again, he should be very nervous now, but Li Huowang fell into confusion because he couldn't even trust himself.

I'm crazy, and I'm very sick. If it's because I didn't eat Hei Tai Sui, the disease relapsed, and I had a little auditory hallucination in my ears, it's nothing more than normal.

But those tablets that suddenly fell down, and the God of Joy that suddenly appeared and disappeared, all of this can't be explained, could it be possible?

Li Huowang remembered the strange changes in Danyangzi's body before he died, and his expression became ugly. Could it be that he really became a fairy?!

No! It's impossible for Dan Yangzi to become a fairy. His so-called immortality skills and inner alchemy are obviously made up by me. How can he help someone become a fairy? Otherwise, he will become a fairy at all. It's not a fairy!

But if he is not a fairy, what has he become now? Why is he pestering me? Li Huowang's face showed a ferocious irritability.

Master Xiaodao? What are you thinking? Everyone is on their own now, so please talk about any difficulties.

Lu Zhuangyuan's words brought Li Huowang back to his senses. He took a deep breath and made up an idea in his mind, Regardless of whether it is true or not, there are not many countermeasures I can do now. First, go to the so-called Xijing City and find the monk Lu Zhuangyuan mentioned. If it is true, they may know something, I still know too little about everything in this world.

Leader Lu, there is nothing else, I just remembered some trifles, let's go to the table for dinner.

Hearing what Li Huowang said, Lu Zhuangyuan 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, except for the roast chicken, the other dishes on the table had been licked clean, and there was no need to wash the dishes if they were clean.

Ah~ It's so comfortable to eat! I guess the emperor enjoys it. Lv Xiucai, who was full of greasy mouth, leaned back on the stool lazily, and untied his belt.

Lu Zhuangyuan smiled awkwardly at Li Huowang. It was not easy to get angry in front of outsiders, so he could only hold the roast chicken with both hands and put it in front of Li Huowang. Master Xiao Dao, this chicken is quite fat, I'm really sorry, it's ugly.

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

Just after eating a few bites, a group of people walked into the house through the long corridor, and the one walking in the front was Lu Zhuangyuan's employer, Hu Jianghe.

Not bad, the ancestors were very satisfied with what they heard. The incense candles on the table were eaten clean. This is a good thing!

Hearing the other party's praise, Lu Zhuangyuan quickly said modestly with a smile on his face: It should be, it should be, this is an old man's job.

Master Lu, if you pass by here again in the future, you must come over to our Hu's house for some tea. Hu Jianghe said politely.

As he said that, a strong man next to Hu Qinghe came forward with a tray covered with red cloth. As soon as the red cloth was lifted, ten gleaming silver ingots were neatly placed there.

The agreed ten taels of silver, you take it.

Oh, thank you, Mr. Hu, for the reward! Don't worry, Mr. Hu, as long as there is still work to do, as long as you ask someone to bring the message, our Lu family class will come here as soon as possible no matter where it is.

After Master Hu left, the Lu family gathered around the tray, looking at the ingots on the tray with salivating 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 rod.

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

But in the end he still smiled again, and came to Li Huowang who was eating with the money.

Hehehe, come, come, little Daoist, we agreed, you six and I four, this is your share.