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- "Seeing that you are all tired, I will cook roast chicken again for the teacher! I will reward you all!"
Jiang Beichen patted Chen Heitan on the shoulder and said.
This is all for you, not what I want to eat!
"Thank you, Master!"
"Thank you, Master!"
After Chen Heitan and the others heard the news, they were extremely happy. They have been craving the roast chicken made by Jiang Beichen for a long time!
Immediately all the disciples and all the elders got busy, and they all ran to the spirit beast garden to catch Benzhi.
"Don't run!"
"Stop for Elder Ben!"
"Quick, quick, this way!"
"Oh, I ran away again!"
All of a sudden, the Immortal Daomen resumed its usual noise.
Just suffering from poor Benzhi, sacrificing himself to help everyone.
"Catch it, catch it!"
Benzhi was murdered again, and was caught by Chen Heitan and the others.
"Kill the chicken first! Ouch!"
Jiang Beichen strolled back and forth among the crowd with his hands behind his back, while still giving instructions.
"Ahhhhhhhh, this chicken is flying!"
Chen Heitan howled, attracting everyone's attention.
I saw the chicken clucking crazily, flapping its wings crazily, and flew out of the hot water puddle.
"If the chicken won't die, pour boiling water on it, and it won't fly! Ouch! Chen Heitan! What kind of brains are you!"
Jiang Beichen sighed, patted his thigh and said. Chen Heitan and others started to catch chickens in a hurry.
"After killing the chicken, you need to remove the hair! If you don't remove the hair, you can eat the hair?!"
"Turn it over! It's all blurred, whoops! Can you share some of your talent in cultivation with your brain?!"
"Chen Heitan!!!"
It's so tiring, I haven't been so tired in war.
Looking at the busy figures of the crowd, Jiang Beichen slumped on the chair helplessly.
It turns out that guidance is more difficult than operation! If he had come by himself, the chicken would have been roasted and eaten long ago!
It turns out that geniuses have limited talent points! But what kind of talent is needed for a roast chicken!
The chickens are flying and the dogs are jumping, busy, at night, the roast chicken is finally ready!
"The door of my house is always open, waiting for you with open arms"
Jiang Beichen hummed a song, watching Chen Heitan and the others bring up roast chickens one by one, feeling very happy.
If Chen Heitan and the others cook roast chicken in the afternoon, without my guidance, they can fish, stroll, and sleep every day. Such a life would be amazing!
Jiang Beichen knew that someone would come, so he deliberately opened the door of Xiandaomen.
"Go find a longer table! Set it by the sea of ??bitterness."
Jiang Beichen commanded Chen Heitan feebly.
Chen Heitan quickly found a long table and placed it by the sea of ??bitterness.
Jiang Beichen sat on the main seat, Chen Heitan and other apprentices and elders were separated on both sides, and there were still some vacant seats. Needless to say, everyone knew who was reserved for them.
Soon, Taoist Tianyan came with his nine disciples. Everyone greeted for a while.
Not long after, Emperor Fengming, Emperor Haoran, Emperor Xiaobule, Waiting on the Emperor, and Emperor Shengyuan arrived together.
"I heard that you ate the roast chicken made by the head today?"
Five people came to Jiang Beichen, and Emperor Haoran spoke first.
"No, no, no, it's just a guide from the sidelines, and there is no specific action."
Jiang Beichen waved his hand and said modestly with a smile.
"Really?! That can be regarded as the leader participating in roasting chicken! That's really a blessing!"
Yang Qianshu, who was closest to them, heard the conversation and immediately said in feigned surprise.
"Yes, yes, what a treat!"
Chen Heitan saw the uneasiness on his master's face, and hurriedly pulled Yang Qianshu away. At this moment, the atmosphere between Emperor Wufang and Jiang Beichen improved a little.
"Hahahahaha, then thank you head for your hospitality!"
The Emperor Xiaobule joked with a smile.
"Hahahaha, you're welcome, eat more then!"
Later there were Xu Bubai, the leader of the Shengyuan Sect, and Wei Wudi, the leader of the Tiandao League. After everyone was seated, there were still two empty seats.
"Master Xu! Master Wei! Hahahaha, come, come, there is a special seat for you two."
Chen Heitan meets Jiangbei ChennaBian couldn't leave for a while, so he hurried forward to entertain Xu Bubai, the leader of Shengyuan Sect, and Wei Wudi, the leader of Tiandao League.
"These two positions"
Wei Wudi pointed to the only two places left on the table and asked suspiciously.
"Don't you know this?! Naturally, it's reserved for people close to me!"
Xu Bubai elbowed Wei Wudi, and joked with a smile.
Chen Heitan, who was standing aside and listening, couldn't help laughing at these words.
"Oh, sorry!"
Wei Wudi thought about it for a while, and he figured out the relationship.
The vacant seat next to Xu Changsheng is naturally reserved for Xu Changsheng, after all, they are brothers.
But the empty seat next to Jiang Beichen is reserved for the Demon Emperor. Does Jiang Beichen have any special relationship with the Heavenly Demon Emperor?
Wei Wudi thought in his mind.
Not long after, the Heavenly Demon Emperor and Xu Changming also came.
After everyone arrived, Jiang Beichen waved his hand to close the formation of the Immortal Dao Gate.
"Today, everyone is welcome to Xiandaomen. Let's not think about anything today, just drink! Drink and finish."
Jiang Beichen raised his wine glass and said loudly.
"Hahahaha, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!"
The Heavenly Demon Emperor raised his glass first and agreed.
Seeing this, everyone toasted and drank together.
As the saying goes, there is no size on the wine table, whoever you want to drink with.
"Master, I offer you a toast!"
"Come, come, what respect do you say!"
After sending away a person who came to toast again, Jiang Beichen was a little drunk.
He leaned on the back of the chair, raised his wine glass and clinked glasses with the Demon Emperor.
"Do you think they have a problem with their brains? I've said to drink and it's over. Why do they still respect me so much, and they all come to toast me?"
Jiang Beichen took a sip of wine into his mouth and complained vaguely.
"Only you can drink with me so peacefully."
Jiang Beichen patted the shoulder of the Demon Emperor.
"That's because they want something from you, and I don't want anything from you. Why do I respect you so much?"
The Demon Emperor frowned and looked at the hand on his shoulder.
This hand seems to have touched another man's hand just now, right?
"Alas, this may be our last meal!"
I don't know who said such a sentence suddenly, and everyone at the dinner table fell silent instantly.
Indeed, after the banquet, it won't be long before the number of people present will be much less.
The sword has no eyes, and the fist is ruthless.
"Didn't you say don't think about anything?!"
Seeing this, Jiang Beichen stood up angrily, and said with his tongue out.
"Who is it?! Stand up and punish yourself with three cups!"
"Let's go together!"
The Demon Emperor raised his glass and proposed. So we all had a drink together.
In the end, everyone ate very happily, but they were worried about the final battle in their hearts. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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