Feng Baiming saw Huang Daoran not making a sound, and he took another big sip of wine and smiled bitterly: "To be honest, in recent years, Xuanmen has been suppressed by Buddhism, and these disciples of Xuanmen are becoming less and less capable. They are arrogant, which is much worse than the new disciples of Buddhism. This is all related to the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds. Every few years, the Buddhist disciples will select a group of disciples to enter the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds to test, so that those disciples know that there are people outside the people and there are heavens outside the sky. In this way, those Buddhist disciples naturally do not have that arrogance. Our Xuanmen disciples want to go to the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds, but they have to look at the face of the Buddhist. The battlefield of the Six Realms is not enough to let those core disciples understand the truth that there are people above others. Alas, it's a pity."
Huang Daoran looked at Feng Baiming and said, "So you old guy, I want Xiaohai to be a villain, right? Forget it, Xiaohai has agreed anyway, he will just treat this villain once."
Feng Baiming smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't there any way I can do this? To be honest, I really envy you now. Although you don't have a backer, you live freely and have few things to worry about. That's like me, hey, forget it, let's not talk about that anymore. Come and have a drink bar, take a break for two days on my place, and then go to see the sect leader."
Huang Daoran frowned and said, "This is not good, right? Will the sect leader think that we are too arrogant?"
Feng Baiming shook his head and said, "It's okay, I have told the sect leader, so I don't want to arouse those boys."
Huang Daoran smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "I'm the saying of you, the old boy. If you are so excited, those kids will not be too angry. If you don't know the importance of the attack, it will be difficult for Xiaohai to keep his hands. Wouldn't you push Xiaohai into the fire pit?"
Feng Baiming snorted coldly and said, "I just want to teach those kids an unforgettable lesson so as to save myself from being like a king of heaven every day. I get angry when I see it. Come, Xiaohai, have a good drink with me and teach them a good lesson for me." Zhao Hai smiled bitterly, but had to raise his glass and follow Feng Baiming to take a sip.
At this moment, Zhao Hai suddenly felt someone outside the cave, and Feng Baiming also felt it. He said in a deep voice: "Do you have been born? Come in." A voice outside responded, and a man walked in from outside.
Zhao Hai was stunned when he came in. This man was really too strong. Among the monks, few of them looked so strong. They were almost two meters tall. They were covered in steel-like muscles, flashing with metal-like luster. They had short hair standing upright. The clothes he wore were also very special. They were not ordinary monk suits, but an iron armor vest with iron wrist guards on their hands, black pants made of animal skins on their lower body, iron knee pads on their knees, and a pair of scale-armored battle boots under their feet. They seemed to be an ancient war god, exuding a wild and tough aura.
But Zhao Hai soon noticed the man's eyes. His eyes were very special. In theory, people like him should have murderous aura, but there was no trace of murderous aura in this person's eyes, but there was a trace of innocent aura, which was completely inconsistent with his figure.
In addition to this innocent aura, there was also a hint of dullness in his expression. When he saw Feng Baiming, he giggled and said, "Master, I'm here."
Feng Baiming looked at Mo Sheng and sighed, "Sit down, have you finished practicing today?"
Mo Sheng nodded, but his eyes looked at the wine jar on the ground, with a look of jealousy. Zhao Hai looked at Mo Sheng's appearance, smiled slightly, turned his hand and took out a jar of wine and gave it to Mo Sheng, "Please drink."
Mo Sheng glanced at Zhao Hai, then turned to look at Feng Baiming, who smiled and said, "Drink, this is your senior brother, I will listen to your senior brother in the future."
Mo Sheng took Zhao Hai's jar and said to Zhao Hai: "Senior Brother, please invite me to drink. You are a good person. If you bully you in the future, tell Mo Sheng that Mo Sheng will help you beat him." After that, he ignored Zhao Hai and started to make a jar of wine.
Huang Daoran looked at Feng Baiming with some confusion and said, "Blacksmith, who is this?"
Feng Baiming sighed and said, "His name is Mo Sheng. I picked it up in a barren mountain a few years ago. This kid is a little stupid, but he is a thief with a copper and iron bones, and has great strength. After following me, I kept asking him to practice the physical training techniques in the sect. Unexpectedly, this kid practices that kind of physical training techniques is really a benefit. He has made great progress. I have been asking him to practice other places a few years ago, and I have only recently asked him to come back."
Mo Sheng seemed to have not heard Feng Baiming's words, drinking wine on his own. A jar of wine was drunk by him in a short while, and he was still feeling unsatisfied. Zhao Hai looked at Mo Sheng's appearance and couldn't help but smile, took out another jar of wine, turned his hand and took out a fat chicken. This kind of chicken was raised in the space, and the spiritual energy on his body was stronger than ordinary monsters. Eating this kind of chicken would only be beneficial to practice, but not harmful.
Zhao Hai handed the fat chicken that was roasted and smelly to Mo Sheng. Mo Sheng was stunned for a moment. He seemed to be a little confused about what Zhao Hai meant. In Mo Sheng's impression, he had never eaten anything before.
Zhao Hai smiled slightly, tear off a chicken leg and started eating it. Mo Sheng looked at Zhao Hai's appearance and realized that it was for food. He was not polite, so he picked up the chicken and bit it. He took a bite of it. His eyes couldn't help but lit up, and he immediately neighed and bitten it hard. For a moment, he forgot to drink wine.
Zhao Hai couldn't help laughing when he looked at him. Then he immediately felt something was wrong. It was too quiet. Apart from his laughter and Mo Sheng's sound of eating, he could not hear any other sounds. He turned around and saw that Feng Baiming and Huang Daoran were staring at Mo Sheng, to be precise, they were staring at the fat chicken in Mo Sheng's hand, but their face was not very good.
Zhao Hai immediately understood what the two of them meant. He smiled slightly, took out another fat chicken, and smiled at Huang Daoran and Feng Baiming and said, "Master, uncle, this is the fat chicken I raised in a special way. You can try it."
When they heard Zhao Hai say this, Huang Daoran and Feng Baiming were stunned. The two immediately understood what Zhao Hai meant. They were not polite, and each of them tore off a chicken wing and started eating.
As soon as the chicken wings were in the mouth, their eyes lit up. Not only did the chicken wings taste very good, but there was no toxin in them, just like the vegetables Zhao Hai took out.
Zhao Hai looked at the two of them and smiled slightly, "Master, uncle, how about it? Is it okay?"
Feng Baiming and Huang Daoran both nodded, and they quickly ate the chicken wings. Huang Daoran then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I haven't eaten these things for a long time, hahaha, Xiaohai, you kid are really good, you have prepared so many delicious foods."
Feng Baiming looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Xiaohai, how did you feed these chickens? If the entire cultivation world is full of chickens, then people don't have to take pills and just eat."
Zhao Hai smiled and said, "Yes, but this chicken is not that easy to feed. First, you need to find a place similar to that in Yuqing Mountain. Then, the food they eat and drink water are all water and rice containing spiritual energy. It is definitely not possible to use ordinary rice and water, so it is almost impossible to produce large quantities, so I just make some to eat by myself."
Feng Baiming and Huang Daoran sighed, but their hands were not idle. They tore open the fat chicken and kept putting chicken in their mouths. After a while, a fat chicken was eaten up by the two.
After drinking all the fat chicken, the two of them picked up the wine and took a big sip. Then they looked at each other's oily face and laughed. At this time, Mo Sheng also ate all the chickens. This guy had a strong sense of eating, and even ate all the chicken bones, leaving nothing left.
Zhao Hai likes Mo Sheng's character. Mo Sheng's world is a very simple world. People who treat him well will also treat that person well. Those who treat him badly will kill people. Such people are the simplest.
Of course, such people are most likely to become tools in others' hands, but obviously neither Feng Baiming nor Zhao Hai are such people.
Feng Baiming looked at Zhao Hai's eyes when he looked at Mo Sheng, and there was a smile in his eyes. He just wanted Mo Sheng to go out for a while, but it was obvious that with Mo Sheng's IQ, it would be impossible for him to go out for a while. Someone had to take him with him, and neither his disciple nor other people from Xuanqing Sect would take Mo Sheng with him. Those people thought Mo Sheng would embarrass them.
But to be honest, Mo Sheng's strength is not bad. He is talented and practices physical training, so he is very strong in combat. Moreover, Mo Sheng is simple in mind and has a very fast speed in cultivating Ji. Now he is a master of the infancy stage. Moreover, the first-showing infancy stage master cannot be Mo Sheng's opponent.
But even so, no one was willing to take him with him. Feng Baiming was having a headache about this matter. However, he later thought of Zhao Hai. He wanted Zhao Hai to take Mo Sheng. He had contacted Zhao Hai. Although he had not been in contact for a long time, Feng Baiming found that Zhao Hai was much better than the core disciples of Xuanqing Sect. If Zhao Hai was willing to take Mo Sheng, it would be better than the core disciples of Xuanqing Sect.
Thinking of this, Feng Baiming couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhao Hai and said, "Xiao Hai, I want to ask you something, do you think it's okay?"
Zhao Hai looked at Feng Baiming in confusion and said, "Mr. Master, please give me the order."
Feng Baiming looked at Mo Sheng and sighed, "Xiao Hai, you have seen Mo Sheng's situation. I can't keep him by my side all the time. In that case, I will have something to do if I have any one day, and this kid will be finished. So I want him to go out for a while, but in his situation, it is obviously not OK to go out alone, so I want you to take him out for a while. Don't worry, I will tell him to listen to you. What do you think?"
Chapter completed!