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Chapter 115

Without the weakness of Peach Sapling, Mo Yun used his tail to whip people up, which would be called quick and accurate, but if he didn't slap those people's cheeks with bruises and scars, it would be called a wolf.

"A more terrifying killing array will be re-set in that place, and we will also set up obstacles and reminders on the only way to that place. If there are still people who insist on breaking in and dare to break through the barrier after this battle, it is your own fault.

, this is the soul of your companion, I don’t care how you want to resurrect it, you can handle it yourself." Mo Yun threw a jade pendant to the shortest and elderly person in the group.

The one who received the jade pendant was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, just when Mo Yun was about to spare their lives, the shortest and oldest one stumbled to Mo Yun, and then knelt down.

Kowtow vigorously.

Seeing this, the others kowtowed to Mo Yun along with the old man. The sound of the kowtow was "bang bang bang", which made Mo Yun panic.

He didn't know what these guys were going to cause, he just felt that if these people continued to kowtow to him, his life would be short.

So he quickly scolded and stopped him.

Unexpectedly, the shortest and oldest man stood up and said to him with tears streaming down his face: "It's me, the old man, who has no eyesight to recognize you. Please atone for your sins."

"You guys are not adults, please leave quickly." Mo Yun drove him away impatiently.

Unexpectedly, the old man knelt down again, and this time he knelt on the ground and said piously: "It's because we, the younger monks, are blind and don't know that you are the Human Emperor Fuxi."

"What's Fu, what's Xi, I don't understand what you are talking about, please leave quickly." Mo Yun was confused by what these people said, and he even had no patience. At this moment, he just wanted to throw these people away.

fly.

Didn't eat enough.

But when they think about the thousands of dollars a plate of cucumbers costs, they feel very complicated.

Because this is already the default free soup.

I was deeply afraid that I might accidentally make this great god angry again.

There are gray houses everywhere, in front is a Xinghua Street full of fallen heroes, and in front of them is an antique hotel, which makes people feel like they have traveled to ancient times. Fortunately, three or five intricate wires in the sky bring them back to reality.

There wasn't any rice left.

Before they could ask any questions, a man in a green shirt walked out.

He smashed it in his mouth unsatisfied, feeling that the pickled cucumbers that he had previously thought were abundant suddenly became less.

The first thing to be served was pickled cucumbers.

Cucumbers are small and unique, and are an appetizer. When they saw a plate of pickled cucumbers, they felt that this store had a conscience.

This dish looks average, but when they smell the sweetness of the leeks, they know that the leeks are good.

They looked up to see the name of the restaurant and saw the words "Yun Xie Food Restaurant" engraved in traditional Chinese on the plaque.

Suddenly, the old man felt his stomach growling, and he quickly went to the toilet to deal with the important matter of grain reincarnation.

The old man used his chopsticks first. He didn't have any hope for cucumber buns. After all, cold cucumbers, even if they are pickled, are not necessarily very delicious.

"We won't leave, and Master Fuxi won't forgive us, so we won't leave." The old man said. The young people beside the old man looked at each other and didn't run away, as if they were at his mercy.

If you had to charge for seaweed soup in the South, this restaurant would be despised.

Mo Yun asked casually, but the monks paid carefully.

So he just turned a blind eye.

Who would have thought these dishes would be so delicious.

When the old man was ordering food, he saw that seaweed soup had to be charged, and he decided in his heart that this was definitely a shady restaurant.

The old man nodded repeatedly and opened the menu. His hands shook as he was frightened by a dish worth tens of millions.

Finally, there is a pot of seaweed soup.

But their purpose was to spend money to eliminate disasters and appease the anger of that adult.

"I met a few big enemies who refused to leave because I couldn't calm down, so I brought them here." Mo Yun said, picking up the menu on the counter and handing it to the old man: "Each of you choose

Just one dish, if you eat it here, I won’t be angry anymore, and our grudges will be wiped out."

Fortunately, they didn't wait long, and a dish of scrambled eggs with leeks was served.

"Have a try, this is delicious." The old man said when he saw the juniors watching him eating cucumber with expectant expressions on their faces.

The rice is crystal clear and has a wonderful magical power. Without mixing the vegetables, just smelling the aroma of vegetables wafting from the kitchen, they can eat the rice until the bottom of the bowl is clean.

The more ordinary home-cooked food looks, the more fragrant it tastes, so fragrant that they want to eat it off their tongues while waiting for the food.

Fortunately, there is still one piece left, and these juniors still remember not to take away the last dish on the plate with chopsticks.

The old man picked up his chopsticks and put the last piece of pickled cucumber into his bag.

"Mo Yun, why are you back? Aren't you going to stay in Huadu for a few days?"

The next dish is tomato scrambled eggs. This dish is as ordinary as any restaurant in the streets.

But after everyone had eaten the first two dishes, they also saw through Yun Xie Food Restaurant's saucy operation.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked back. Although the dishes were still very expensive, they were not so outrageously expensive. After some discussion, they ordered five dishes.

Unexpectedly, he had just approved it, and these juniors were like starving ghosts reincarnated, swarming over the pickled cucumbers.

When the old man reacted, there was only one piece of pickled cucumber left on the plate.

So greedy.

Mo Yun laughed angrily when he saw this. He glanced at the system panel above his head and said to a few people: "You're not leaving, right? Follow me. You want me to calm down, right? Come on, come on."

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After a gust of wind, a group of people arrived at a suburb after being tied by their tails for who knows how long.

Seeing that they had ordered the food, Mo Yun took the QR code and said, "Cash or transfer? Or do you have any treasures that can be used as collateral?"

The unique sweetness of leeks combined with the smooth and tender taste of eggs makes the taste extraordinary.

The old man put the cucumber into his mouth. The sweet and spicy crispness was something the old man had not expected. He silently put a few pieces into his mouth and felt the numbing pungentness spreading on the tip of his tongue. The unique crisp taste of cucumber made people laugh.

Extremely appetizing.

Not wanting to go to the toilet and wash his hands, he casually checked his inner breath, and was shocked to find that most of the remaining dirt in his body that hindered his cultivation had been removed.

He went to test his juniors again, and found that their bodies were somewhat different, with varying degrees of improvement in cultivation, and varying degrees of unblocking of the meridians that were blocked inside and that spiritual energy could not pass through smoothly.

Looking at the seaweed soup in his bowl, the old man's mentality was very different from before. He stood up and bowed to Mo Yun, who was looking at the account book in boredom at the counter.

He said in a trembling voice: "My dear Li Dabao, if you want to use me one day, I will go through fire and water, no matter what."
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