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Chapter 667 Are you fat, disciple!

"It's ready to eat." Mu Qianjiu put a few monsters on skewers and grilled them until they were sizzling with oil. Then she sent them to Chi Heng in front of Chi Heng. She also brought the bronze mouthful with her.

coffin.....

Looking up, he saw the bronze coffin and the female corpse. Chi Heng's eyelids trembled a few times, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Can't you wait until I finish eating to get these things out?!"

"It won't take long to translate it!" Mu Qianjiu stared at Chi Heng excitedly. Although translating one sentence in one meal is still a bit less, it is still a hundred times better than translating one sentence in a month, right?!

Chi Heng reluctantly looked at the bronze coffin, but when he saw the ancient magic words, his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the female corpse behind Mu Qianjiu.

Seeing the change in Chi Heng's face, Mu Qianjiu's eyes lit up. She knew that Chi Heng must have seen something!!

"What on earth is written on it!?"

"This woman..." Chi Heng's face was solemn, "She is not human!"

"Not a human?" Mu Qianjiu looked at the female corpse beside him and couldn't help but frown, "What is that?"

"If what is written on it is true, then this woman is a legendary god." Chi Heng's eyes were complicated. This is indeed what is written on it.

"God clan?!" Mu Qianjiu's pupils shrank, and her heart was filled with huge waves.

The Gods once appeared on this continent, but unfortunately they were too far away. There are not many records even in the classics. They just said that the Gods came from the upper world and were not creatures of this world!

Mu Qianjiu hurriedly asked, "What else!?"

"Just one sentence." Chi Heng withdrew his gaze, sat in front of the skewers again, and began to think about delicious food.

At this time, Mu Qianjiu felt like an ant on a hot pot. One sentence whetted her appetite. This guy turned around to eat meat skewers and made her feel uncomfortable here!?

For a moment, Mu Qianjiu suddenly wanted to go find her master to cook a pot of porridge and cleanse this guy's stomach. Maybe this way she would feel better...

etc.

Mu Qianjiu saw Chi Heng eating happily, turned around and walked to the back of the stone house, returning to her own little world.

At this time, Liu Muchen was still studying the book in his hand.

"Jiu'er, I noticed that you've been a little weird lately." Liu Muchen blushed and murmured in a low voice, "You're so cute..."

No, no!

Liu Muchen stood up and carried the book behind his back.

I am Jiuer's master and a role model for others, how could I say such a thing?!

Get another one!

Just when Liu Muchen was about to take a look, he suddenly noticed something. He hurriedly stuffed the book into his sleeve and looked in a certain direction.

"Master!"

"Disciple." When Liu Muchen saw Mu Qianjiu, a smile appeared on his face.

Mu Qianjiu stepped forward anxiously, "Master, hurry up, make me a pot of porridge! The sooner, the better!"

"Cooking porridge?" Liu Muchen was startled, with a faint smile on his face, "Do you miss the porridge cooked for your master?"

"Yeah!" Mu Qianjiu nodded vigorously.

Liu Muchen's eyes were fond of him, "Then wait a moment, my master will..."

"Don't wait any longer!" Mu Qianjiu rolled up her sleeves, "Master, I'll help you, you just need to be responsible for cooking it!"

Liu Muchen, "???"

With the cooperation of the master and the apprentice, a steaming pot of white porridge was quickly produced.

"Disciple, what are you..."

"Master, I will explain to you later." Mu Qianjiu picked up the cauldron and left.

"Disciple, wait a minute!" Liu Muchen suddenly stopped Mu Qianjiu, "Have you gained weight again recently!?"

Mu Qianjiu, "???"

"No, Master, I'm very slim, okay!" Mu Qianjiu said with a sullen face, "Master, I have something else to do, so let's go first!"

Before Liu Muchen could finish his words, Mu Qianjiu had already left the small world.

Looking at the direction in which Mu Qianjiu disappeared, Liu Muchen murmured to himself, "Then why do you have more and more weight in my teacher's heart?"

Liu Muchen sighed lightly.

Jiu'er didn't really think that he was saying she was fat...

Liu Muchen looked at the book in his hand. These two sentences together sounded fine, but after taking them apart, he felt that something was wrong...

At this moment, Mu Qianjiu had returned to the back of the stone house, looking down at her flat belly and shapely and slender legs with her big eyes.

Where is the fat!?

Before she had time to think about it, Mu Qianjiu had already walked out with the big pot.

At this time, Chi Heng had already eaten all the skewers. When he saw Mu Qianjiu coming out with a big pot, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Mu Qianjiu made porridge for him two days ago. Although it is not as delicious as these greasy things, drinking a bowl occasionally can eliminate the greasiness in his stomach.

"Here, let's drink porridge and cleanse the intestines!" Mu Qianjiu smiled brightly, especially when she bit the word "cleanse the intestines" very hard.

When Master was making porridge just now, she was right next to him.

It’s Master’s new formula again, and the effect will definitely be far better than before. If you want to feel uncomfortable, let’s all feel uncomfortable together. Isn’t that just hurting each other?

Come on!

Whoever is a coward is the grandson!!

"Why is this porridge different from before?" Chi Heng didn't doubt it, but he just felt that the porridge was a little too white and a little too sticky.

"New formula, you've been eating too greasy lately, this can help cleanse your stomach!" Mu Qianjiu filled a large bowl and placed it in front of Chi Heng.

Chi Heng took a bite and found that the taste was a bit special, so he simply downed the entire bowl of porridge.

But when he swallowed the last mouthful of porridge, Chi Heng's expression suddenly froze, he stood up suddenly, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Qianjiu suppressed a smile and asked pretending to be curious.

Chi Heng held his stomach, his face gradually turned from red to pale, then turned livid, "What did you put in the porridge!!"

"There's nothing in it. You can see something in it at a glance." Mu Qianjiu said while stirring the porridge a few times.

Chi Heng took a look and saw that there was indeed nothing there.

It seems unlikely that it was poisoned. He has a body that is invulnerable to all poisons. How could he be poisoned!?

"Oh, I know, it must be that you have eaten too much recently and there is too much gastrointestinal waste!" Mu Qianjiu took a deep look at Chi Heng, "The effect of this porridge is to cleanse the stomach. Didn't I tell you just now?

Already?"

"You..." Before Chi Heng could finish his words, his expression changed again, and he rushed in a direction with his legs crossed.

The moment Chi Heng disappeared, Mu Qianjiu finally laughed out loud.

I've been struggling for the past few days, and finally it's this guy's turn. It's indeed the porridge cooked by Master, and it's a familiar recipe...

"Crackling."

"Well...the voices are the same..."

Chi Heng squatted for several hours, and every time he came out, he would go back in within three minutes.

When he came out again, his legs were already weak and he was floating when he walked.

"You, what on earth did you give me to eat!" Chi Heng crossed his legs, fearing that the feeling would come back again in the next second.


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