"Who is my master?"

Mo Shan Hua Xian sneered, "You think too highly of yourself. After all, you are nothing more than a clone."

"To deal with you, the clone is enough." Li Zhoujun smiled faintly.

"Arrogant!" Mo Shan Hua Xian heard this and his face was raging with anger. "If your real body was here, I would still respect you. But now you have only one clone and you dare to be so arrogant. I will destroy your clone today and see if you can protect this dead rabbit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Moshan Huaxian waved his arm, and in an instant, several majestic streams formed by ink appeared in the void, like swimming dragons, shaking the void, and heading towards Li Zhoujun to kill him.

Seeing this, Li Zhoujun, with a calm smile still on his face, waved his sleeves and a huge wave of air swept out, like a strong wind passing through, and collided violently with the water flow formed by the ink that looked like swimming dragons.

The ink, like swimming dragons, was tumbling and moving in the air, but it could not move forward an inch.

"How is this possible?!" When Moshan Huaxian saw that Li Zhoujun's clone actually blocked his magical power with a wave of his hand, he was immediately terrified.

"Your clone is so powerful. Could it be that in such a short period of time, you have broken through to the second-grade Taoist Saint?!" Moshan Huaxian said to Li Zhoujun with shock in his eyes.

"I only give you one choice." Li Zhoujun did not directly answer Moshan Huaxian's question, but pointed at Luo Baiyu and chuckled, "Apologize to her, and then stew a jade bottle full of chicken soup."

"what?!"

Mo Shan Hua Xian's face was filled with disbelief. "Apologize to her? And make chicken soup for her? This is impossible!"

After a while.

There were iron pots set up all over the mountains and fields. The figure of Moshan Huaxian, holding the jade bottle given by Li Zhoujun, was wandering among the iron pots.

The radishes and chicken pieces are bubbling in the iron pot, emitting bursts of fragrance.

"Lady of the bandit chief, did you stew chicken soup for me in the same way?" Luo Baiyu asked Li Zhoujun while sitting on his shoulders and swinging her little feet.

"Yeah." Li Zhoujun nodded.

"You are so nice." Luo Baiyu looked at Li Zhoujun's profile and couldn't help but drooling again.

"Why do you want to attack this little rabbit?" Li Zhoujun asked the busy Mo Shan Hua Xian. At the same time, Li Zhoujun was always on guard against Mo Shan Hua Xian giving him drugs.

"Haha, my master has set his sights on her, there's no way she can escape, and you're also on my master's kill list.

Even if you really break through to the second-grade Dao Saint now, you can't be my master's opponent. After all, my master was able to survive Qin Tianyi's hands. You, a newly promoted second-grade Dao Saint, are as fragile as a child in front of my master. "

Moshan Huaxian sneered, "Also, how much salt should be put in this chicken soup?"

Li Zhoujun smiled and told Moshan Huaxian all the steps to make radish stewed chicken, and then asked, "Where is your master?"

"Since you want to die so much, I will tell you the location of my master!" Moshan Painting Fairy sneered, and first told Li Zhoujun where Qingmo Painting Saint was temporarily staying.

Li Zhoujun smiled slightly: "You actually know where your master is today, not bad."

"Hmph!" Moshan Huaxian snorted coldly.

After working for a long time, Moshan Huaxian finally cooked the chicken soup and filled the jade bottle.

"Is it ready?" Moshan Huaxian handed the chicken soup he had cooked himself to Li Zhoujun and asked.

Li Zhoujun took the chicken soup, took a sip, shook his head and said, "It doesn't taste good."

"What?!" Mo Shan Hua Xian's eyes widened. "This is my first time cooking. Are you denying me?"

"Forget it. You are so talented that you can't force it. I'll just make chicken soup for the little rabbit later." Li Zhoujun shook his head and looked at Luo Baiyu. "Do you have any more radishes?"

"Of course. If I were to go on a long journey, I would pull out all the radishes from the field!" Luo Baiyu said proudly.

"That's fine." Li Zhoujun nodded, then looked at Moshan Huaxian and pointed at Luo Baiyu on his shoulder, "Okay, apologize to her."

"Yes... I'm sorry..." Moshan Huaxian looked at Luo Baiyu on Li Zhoujun's shoulder. He felt very unwilling in his heart, but he was forced by the situation to apologize to Luo Baiyu.

"Can I go now?" asked Moshan Huaxian.

"The little rabbit is unhappy, why don't you dance to cheer him up?" Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

"Don't push your luck!" Mo Shan Hua Xian's eyes widened, anger evident in his eyes.

"In that case, I will call my real body here now." Li Zhoujun smiled slightly.

Moshan Huaxian's face changed.

Most likely, Li Zhoujun has already broken through to the second-grade Taoist Saint.

If his real body really comes here, I will be dead for sure!

Think about this.

Moshan Huaxian turned his sleeves and started dancing on the spot without any hesitation.

"This woman has a vicious heart, but I didn't expect that she can dance so beautifully." Luo Baiyu clapped her hands in praise when she saw Mo Shan Huaxian dancing enthusiastically.

Li Zhoujun nodded and asked Luo Baiyu, "How is it? Did you let go of your anger?"

"Comfortable." Luo Baiyu looked at the dancing Moshan Painting Fairy with a face full of shame and anger, and immediately smiled with his eyes narrowed.

After the dance, Moshan Huaxian angrily asked Li Zhoujun: "Can I leave now?"

"Ask her." Li Zhoujun pointed at the white jade on his shoulder.

Luo Baiyu chuckled and said, "You should imitate a rabbit. Crouch down, then jump forward, and then jump out of my sight."

"Okay, okay!" Moshan Huaxian gritted his teeth and agreed. He squatted down and jumped up, squatted down and jumped up...

Moshan Huaxian squatted and jumped, and his speed turned into a flash of lightning. After leaving a series of afterimages on the spot, he disappeared from Luo Baiyu's sight.

"Wow, he is indeed a master, he can jump so fast!" Luo Baiyu exclaimed.

Li Zhoujun smiled slightly, then asked Luo Baiyu for the radish, took out the chicken, and started to stew chicken soup for Luo Baiyu.

Luo Baiyu watched from the side with a smile on her face, her eyes full of satisfaction.

the other side.

After Moshan Huaxian left the place where Li Zhoujun and Luo Baiyu were, his face was so gloomy as if water could drip out of it.

“What a shame!” Mo Shan Huaxian’s hair fluttered wildly, like a world-destroying demon god, and his voice was like thunderous anger, “What a shame!”

After what happened today, Moshan Huaxian himself felt that he had no face to live any longer.

If these things were known by others, I would have no place to save my face for the rest of my life.

Immediately afterwards, the Painting Immortal Moshan returned to where the Painting Saint Qingmo was.

When the Blue Ink Painting Saint saw the Ink Mountain Painting Immortal return empty-handed, he couldn't help but frown: "Where's the rabbit?"

"To reply my master, the rabbit was saved by the Green Emperor." said Mo Shan Huaxian.

"The Green Emperor again?" The Blue Ink Painting Saint frowned when he heard this name again. "This boy keeps ruining my plans. It seems that I can't let him go."

"Master, what you said makes sense!" Moshan Huaxian said hurriedly, as if she thought of Li Zhoujun, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

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