My Master Disconnected Yet Again

Chapter 247: Meeting of Master and Apprentice

Four days later.

"Cook."

"Master."

"what happened?"

"This ... I don't know. Maybe, as the devil said, the underworld is the uppermost world of the three realms, and it is different from the two realms of the immortals. So some changes are also reasonable."

"Is there a way to solve?"

"This ... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. After all, it's the deities of the gods. It may be the same as before when you return to the two worlds of humans and immortals."

"Oh, what then?"

"The students will try their best to try to be the same as before."

"Oh, then you cheer." Shen Ying nodded, and patted Xiaodou Ding's shoulder, "there is no such thing as pigs, cows and sheep in the **** world, I am not used to eating."

"Yes, Master!" Only when the two benches were moved was Qi Qing, who was on the cooktop, nodded strongly, grasping the spatula with both hands and waving hard, "This dragon is so lingering, the meat is firm, and it is fat and thin. It must be Makes the texture of traditional pork. "

"Well, it's up to you."

"Yes!"

"Yes, add more spicy, I like spicy food."

"Good Master, no problem Master!" Someone shoved the spatula harder.

Onlooking Black Dragon: "..."

What are these two people doing? Isn't that Long Zhen's son who is still raising his body? Why did I come here just after I landed? What comes with pots and pans and ingredients?

And what about God? Even if there is no sense of shame, why look at it while holding a bowl! Drool is dripping out! Is the skilled commanding tone swollen again?

See clearly! The one who is going to be buried in the pot is a child, a child. Hey, won't your conscience hurt?

"Master is done!" Wu Qing finally stopped the spatula, and two little hands labored to pick up the plate on the stove that was wider than his body.

"Okay, eat!" Shen Ying also picked up the other dishes cooked next to him, and when she was going out, she saw a black dragon standing at the door with a silly look.

"Oh ..." The black dragon responded subconsciously, and then he went in, raising the other dishes on the stove with doubts. The child who was just going out but found a cooking dish was standing on a high bench, holding a certain distance from the ground, his face wrinkled into a ball, this is ... can't I get down?

Heilong hastily put down the vegetables in his hand and shot at him, "or else I hold ..." You come down.

Before he finished speaking, I saw that he suddenly lifted his hand and squeezed a trick. A white fairy sword appeared at the foot of the foot. The sword flew from him in front of him. The next moment, there was a soft waxy but band Some serious voices, "Master, try the stir-fry!"

The black dragon who still stretched out his hands and intended to pick up people: "..." Are the children of the dragon tribe born with swords?

Heilong was stiff for a while, then he got up and picked up the dishes on the stove and went into the room.

The two of them were already seated in the room, probably hungry, and Shen Ying was killing more than a dozen dishes on the table with a thunderous throbbing ringing bell.

Delicious delicious delicious ...

The cook sitting on the other side was holding an empty bowl and reached out to reach the bucket for rice next to him. However, due to his height, a pair of short hands could not reach it. With a wrinkled face, he simply stood on the chair, chopped the rice bucket, and finally filled a bowl, and handed it to the person next to him very naturally.

"Master, rice."

"Oh." Someone took the shame very shamelessly, eating loudly.

Black Dragon: "..."

How do you think this picture is getting more and more weird, is it right?

After two hours ...

Someone who was full at last spread out on the table like mud, and sure enough he went out to cook.

"This maggot tastes good. If the gods can't find beef or mutton, it's good to find seafood that hasn't been eaten."

"Good Master, no problem Master!" Someone still standing on the chair didn't know where to pull out a small book and wrote the word 'Seafood' on it.

"Oh yes, there are small animals like rabbit, chicken, duck, etc ..."

Someone holding a small book and continued to jot down, write down!

"Master, rest assured, although the ingredients in the Divine Realm are hard to find, and there are no such ordinary animals in the Immortal and Realms, the disciples will definitely try to find spirit riding strange beasts with similar taste."

"Come on, I'm bullish on you."

"Yes, Master!"

"..." The more the black dragon listened, the more hesitant, and so on! What a weird conversation, wasn't this child just born? How a familiar look to the two worlds. And since they were just cooking, the two have a natural attitude, "Listen to you ... how did you know each other a long time ago?"

"I know!"

"what?"

The chef was very small, with some proud words, "I'm the master's only apprentice!" He deliberately emphasized the only two words, and added a sentence after thinking about it, "From the San Qingjie!"

"Sanqingjie!" Heilong glanced up and down with his eyes wide open. "Don't be kidding?" How could he be a born dragon to go to the lower world.

"Say it like that," he said earnestly, "I'll clear my name."

"Hmm ... Qing? Qingqing!" Heilong suddenly stood up. "You are the Qingqing that God is looking for, isn't it invincible ... aren't you Longzhen's son?"

His face was wrinkled, in fact he didn't know, and turned to look at the people next to him.

Shen Ying just got up from the table, and stunned the chef who was several inches smaller in front of her eyes. "Forgot to ask, how did you become like this?"

"This thing ... I don't know what happened?" Wu Qing shook his small head. "At that time, when I was teleported to Divine Realm, I got into the egg, and my body suddenly became very weak. Later, I felt Master's breath Go after it. Master releases me from it. "

"Is it ... robbing the house?" Heilong opened his eyes sharply. "Ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Ying hit his head with a chopstick.

"No."

"Yes, this is really my body?" Tong Qing nodded affirmatively. "Besides this, my cultivation, spiritual roots, and meridians are the same as before. This is my former body."

Heilong: "..." No, no, why hit him?

"And ... what about Long Zhen's original son?"

"I don't know." He shook his head. "When I was in the dragon egg, it was really just me, and no one else's breath."

"What's going on?" Heilong's face was aggressive, and the more he listened, the more confused he became. "That's a dragon egg!" It's impossible to be empty at first.

"..." Wu Qing was silent and didn't know what was going on.

Shen Ying poured a cup of tea for herself, and suddenly pushed the black dragon road next to it, "Long bug, go and get that ... then anyone can call it."

"Who?" Black Dragon gave a stun.

Shen Ying pointed to the cook, "Just fucking!"

"... Oh" It is true that if anyone knew this, it would only be Long Zhen.

But ... although I understand, how does this sound like curse?

There is one more later.

(End of this chapter)