The Global Era of Immortal Cultivation: I Have a Hundredfold Reward

After cleaning up, he put on the dazzling purple-gold courtyard uniform, said goodbye to the sleepy Xia Yuchan, and went straight to the God of War Academy.

No way, who told my wife to sleep late.

And he was extremely afraid of Teacher Feng.

Sitting on the pumice stone, Mu Feifei soon came to the God of War Academy after a long absence.

After going to the island, he saw a stall in front of him from a distance.

There are several big pots in front of the booth, and a fat figure is busy.

Mu Feifei greeted with a smile: "Zhao Neng, what are you doing, you changed your career to open an early shop?"

Zhao Neng raised his head and said with a smile, "Brother Fan, long time no see, how can I change my career? Isn't this going to get up earlier so that the brothers can have a bite of food?"

Mu Feifei was taken aback.

I didn't expect Zhao Neng to be so enlightened.

Zhao Nengdao: "Brother Fan hasn't eaten yet, I'll make it for you if you want to eat."

There happened to be a dining table.

Mu Feifei found a seat and sat down casually, and asked, "What do you have here?"

"Seed cake fried dough sticks old tofu, mutton soup soy milk noodles..." Zhao Neng began to report the name of the dish as if talking about a cross talk.

Mu Feifei was shocked: "The variety is so complete?"

As far as he knew, this different world didn't seem to be so rich earlier.

Zhao Neng smiled wryly: "It's all Xiaoyueyue's opinions. This guy may not know how to cook, but his ideas are very novel."

Mu Feifei said with some amusement: "This foodie!"

What do you think? It's not the food tradition left over 5000 years ago in Kyushu.

"Give me a bowl of old tofu." Mu Fei said.

"Okay!" Zhao Neng quickly filled a bowl and said, "Here are garlic juice and sesame sauce, you can add it yourself, Brother Fan."

Mu Feifei nodded.

This month, I often sleep until noon, and I haven't eaten breakfast for a long time.

And this old tofu tastes like a hometown flavor.

I have to say, Xiao Yueyue is very tricky.

Zhao Neng has been trained so well.

Mu Feifei was halfway through eating, and suddenly asked: "Zhao Neng, do you like cooking?"

Zhao Nengdao: "Of course Brother Fan, I used to do odd jobs in the kitchen of our Dahe Sword Sect."

Mu Feifei was silent for a while, and then said: "Do you want to be a spiritual chef?"

Ling chef?

Hearing this, Zhao Neng's face straightened: "I only came to the academy to hear that there is such a sacred profession in the world of cultivating immortals...Although I really want to, but I heard that it is difficult to be elected as a trainee in Lingchu Academy. I also don't have the status of inner court disciple like Brother Fan."

The system of Lingchu Academy is notoriously strict.

Mu Feifei said: "If you have time today, go to the Lingchu Academy to report."

As if Zhao Neng didn't hear clearly, his eyes widened: "Brother Fan, what does this mean?"

"You can go to the Lingchu Institute to become a seminarian." Mu Feifei smiled lightly.

"Oh my god, really?" Zhao Neng was so excited that he almost knocked over the frying pan.

Mu Feifei: "Happy, happy, don't get excited, safety first."

"Yes, I was too out of control." Zhao Neng said hurriedly, but he was a little puzzled: "Brother Fan, I heard that it is difficult to enter the Lingchu Institute, how did you do it?"

Mu Feifei: "I have a good relationship with Teacher Shen."

"Mentor Shen? Is that the inscrutable mentor of Lingchu Institute?" Zhao Neng was amazed.

puff!

Mu Feifei almost spit out the old tofu he just drank.

When did that old man become so temperamental?

But hearing Zhao Neng's tone, it was obvious that he regarded the other party as an idol.

"Well, it's him, with a demeanor that is unfathomable and unpredictable..." Mu Feifei said with a strange expression.

Zhao Neng was so excited that he almost jumped up: "Brother Fan, you are a bull, even Teacher Shen gave you face."

Mu Feifei muttered to himself, not only to save face, but he insisted on marrying his granddaughter to me.

At this time, several people came to the island.

The two leaders hooked up shoulder to shoulder, and it seemed that their relationship was extremely abnormal.

It was Xiao Yue and Hong Yu.

Fang Xiaoxian, Zheng Yijian and Yan Wushang followed behind.

When the five people saw Mu Feifei who was eating, their expressions were very excited.

Xiao Yue: "Brother Fan, I miss you so much."

Fang Xiaoxian: "Brother Mu, what wind brought you here?"

Yan Wushang: "I guess Brother Mu must be starving, knowing that our breakfast in Zhanshen Academy is delicious."

Zheng Yijian: "Master is above me, apprentice please."

Hong Yu: "Master, my grandson greets you... Ah, no, my disciple and grandson greet you. Master, long time no see, you look handsome again."

Looking at the familiar faces, Mu Feifei smiled and said, "Everyone, sit down and eat together."

Although everyone usually lives in Jianlu Island, after Mu Feifei went back, he basically didn't leave the hospital, so he seldom met everyone.

It's like residents who live in a community, even if they are in the same building, they often don't meet each other.

So now that we meet again, we feel very cordial.

At this moment, Hong Yu looked left and right, and asked, "Is Grandma not there?"

Mu Feifei: "She's still sleeping at home."

When Hong Yu heard this, he was in awe.

As expected of a master, she can't get out of bed every day.

Chapter 355 Have You Lost Weight?The six people who wrote this book sat around the dinner table.

Soon, breakfast was served.

Mu Feifei took a look.

Good guy, you have everything you want.

Zheng Yijian even ordered a millet porridge.

Now, with his handsome appearance and long hair fluttering like Nie Feng, his mentality is still similar to that of the elderly.

"No wonder Zhao Neng has to prepare so many kinds of breakfast, it's really difficult for him." Mu Feifei secretly sighed.

At this time, Xiao Yue folded the fried dough sticks in half and sandwiched them in the biscuits.

The plain sesame seed cakes suddenly swelled up like a big hamburger.

Xiao Yue took a bite hard, eating very vigorously.

Suddenly, he noticed that Mu Feifei had been staring at him, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Fan, why do you always look at me? I usually eat like this in my hometown."

The hometown Xiao Yue mentioned naturally refers to the alliance.

"Watching you eat, I instantly felt that the breakfast was delicious." Mu Feifei laughed.

Xiao Yue chuckled: "It's rare to have such authentic sesame biscuits in my hometown now, they are all made of dough, but I always think this kind of dead noodles is delicious."

Mu Feifei: "So that's why you keep training Zhao Neng?"

After hearing this, Xiao Yue felt even more embarrassed: "It is indeed customized according to our taste."

Mu Feifei was speechless.

This guy made Zhao Neng look like a silicone doll.

"I just found out that you have already refined the sixth level?" Mu Feifei looked surprised.

Xiao Yue: "Yes, Brother Fan."

Mu Feifei: "It's not as fast as you in a rocket, you're in a spaceship."

Xiao Yue: "The main thing is that I'm surrounded by foundation-builders. I'm a Qi-refining cultivator. Isn't this like an outlier? I lost weight in order to catch up with everyone sooner."

Mu Feifei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good job, try to get to Foundation Establishment as soon as possible, and go to the Immortal Dao Competition with me."

With just such a casual slap, the flesh on Xiao Yue's shoulders surged like waves of fat waves.

The corner of Mu Feifei's mouth twitched.

Are you sure you lost weight?

I am afraid that the fat that has just been refined will be replenished in one meal.

"Immortal Contest? Can I also participate?" Xiao Yue said in surprise.

Mu Feifei smiled and said: "What's wrong, when you reach the foundation building period, you can walk sideways in southern Hunan."

In the eyes of Xiao Yue, the monks who established the foundation were unattainable and unattainable.

But after staying in the academy for a long time, the worst people around him are those who start with foundation building.

Xiao Yue's vision improved a lot unconsciously.

Hey, there is no way, even the chicken next to Brother Fan is a third-level monster.

What reason does he not work hard?

At this time, Hong Yu seemed to have heard something, and hurriedly said: "What competition, master, can I participate?"

Mu Feifei: ...

Xiao Yue interjected: "Brother Fan, Xiao Yu always wants to go back to his hometown with us."

"Yes, Master, Brother Yue, take me with you when you go back to your hometown next time, I also want to watch TV and sing at KTV!" Hong Yu said excitedly.

Mu Feifei glanced at Xiao Yue: "It seems that you have taught him a lot."

When Xiao Yue heard it, she almost choked to death.

No way, who made Hong Yu hang out with him recently.

The two are almost wearing the same pair of pants.

Mu Feifei looked at Hong Yu again, and said calmly: "If you don't cultivate well, what's on your mind all day long, how is your intermediate spirit weapon refining?"

Hearing this, Hong Yu blushed: "The success rate has been greatly improved."

"Really?"

"Improved a little bit."

Mu Feifei was speechless: "Be honest and practice your weapon!"

Hong Yu said sadly: "But I really want to go to Master's hometown."

The rest of the people also fell silent.

They have been with Mu Feifei for many years.

I've heard about it from the other party a long time ago.

In the eyes of these people, the alliance is like a fairyland, a place they dare not imagine.

Who wouldn't yearn for such a world?

Mu Feifei fell silent suddenly.