Chapter 18

Yu Zhujun helpless: "I really convinced you, with you."

What a noble profession is Fu Shi?

Rune is the most precious wealth given by heaven alone! No other race can learn!

It's what ordinary people want to be.

"In a word, you must go to the burning place. I don't care about the rest. " Yu Zhujun forced the burning Xi wooden order into the hands of his bad friends. "Don't let me find you any body refining skills that you don't need the elixir field. There is an immortal house in the burning Xi secret place. There are countless opportunities. There must be more treasures inside than outside. There are as many pills, weapons, seal characters, secret scripts and mental skills as you want."

Mo Yan didn't refuse any more and accepted: "I have something else to do. I'll give you a drink next time."

When Yu Zhujun saw that he was going to leave, he didn't want to stay. He just said, "this is what you said. I want to drink the Purple Palace star, a jar of eight hundred silver beads“

Mo Yan glanced at him: "why don't you rob it?"

With a smile, Yu Zhujun opened his folding fan to cover his mouth and said, "it's robbing you. The first winemaker in Beilan country is a senior guest in your Chamber of Commerce. He won't rob you. "

Mo Yan turns to leave and raises his hand. He says goodbye to his bad friend and agrees with his next appointment.

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Before ziqianmo returned to the prime minister's house, he bought some food materials on the street.

Including cuigu, XiaoCong, guiwan, Baguo, Yunzhu, Gengjin prawn, and some common seasonings for cooking, it took a silver bead.

There is a small kitchen in her Mochen Pavilion, but it has never been used.

Now with bunnies, it's different. She can't get used to the food cooked by the mediocre cooks in the prime minister's mansion. It's more reliable for her to let the rabbit, who is comparable to the master of Jiupin lingchu, cook.

"Your Highness, is this where you live?"

Rabbit with purple fields, into the dust Pavilion, immediately look around, red eyes full of disgust, "too bad, where worthy of your Majesty's noble identity, far worse than the demon palace."

Ziqianmo corrected: "call master."

This is the world.

The word "demon king" is taboo.

More and more demons degenerate. Instead of practicing the right way, they worship the moon in the morning and at night. On the contrary, they eat the essence of human beings, or covet the flesh and blood of human friars. As a result, they go astray, causing the human practitioners to hate the demons and yell to fight and kill them.

"Yes, master." Rabbit 0 / / / / 0

"Also, when there are people in the yard, don't talk." She said.

In fact, there are few servants in Mochen Pavilion.

They're all dishonest. They've been taken away by the original owner. Except for an old lady who does laundry and delivers food, a little servant girl who serves, and a bodyguard Mo Yan, there's no one else.

"Go and cook."

Ziqianmo feels empty inside.

"Well, I'm going to make some stewed green mushrooms, braised golden prawns and steamed guiwan for you."

"Eat spicy rabbit head today." A cold face.

The rabbit suddenly felt his neck chilly.

Although it's not a rabbit, the shape of its young is too similar to that of a rabbit, so it doesn't eat rabbits. It feels like eating its own prototype.

"Master, spicy rabbit head is not delicious. Would you like to change some dishes?"

"Well." Ziqianmo nodded.

The rabbit was overjoyed.

"Then eat the whole rabbit feast instead."

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