-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Fantasy -> I m really not a master of cultivating immortals Chapter 144 Senior doesn¡¯t want to expose his identity!
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- "Okay, the story ends here!"
Mo Fan smiled slightly and walked away.
At this time, he met the scholar from before again.
The scholar walked towards Mo Fan.
Mo Fan looked at the scholar and his eyes twitched.
you again!
In his impression, the scholar was a nerd who was stupid because of reading.
"Mr. Mo, we meet again!" Wu Chang smiled slightly. He had a strong scholarly spirit. He must be a man who has read a lot of scriptures in the world, but he is stupid in reading.
"Mr. Mo, last time, you told me the way to immortality!"
Mo Fan was stunned.
When did this happen?
Brother, didn¡¯t I tell you that there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, so how can people live forever?
Didn¡¯t you make it clear?
It seems that you still don¡¯t understand!
¡°Then, I went to ask people, and I found out that there is no Penglai, Abbot, or Yingzhou on this Immortal Continent!¡±
With that said, the scholar looked at Mo Fan with confusion, and then said: "Then, today, I heard Mr. Mo tell the story of Sun Dasheng. These people are also pursuing the way to immortality!"
Mo Fan¡¯s eyes twitched and he said, ¡°I¡¯m telling you a story. You¡¯ve already said it¡¯s a story, so how can you take it seriously?¡±
The person in front of me is absolutely stupid from reading!
Impermanence is very persistent. He looked at Mo Fan and was about to say something.
At this time, the fat man came out, looked at the scholar, and said bluntly: "You are probably stupid because of reading!"
As soon as these words came out.
The old monk's mind trembled, and he looked at the fat man as if he were looking at a mentally retarded person!
Damn it!
Do you know who this scholar is?
This guy is the Holy Son of the First Holy Land!
Damn you fat man, how dare you tell the Holy Son of the First Holy Land that he is a fool for studying!
You are seeking death!
Wuchang was stunned for a moment. He had a good temper and was not angry at all.
When Mo Fan heard this, he nodded in approval.
He also wanted to say it, but he was embarrassed to say it.
¡°After all, this hurts one¡¯s self-esteem too much.
Mo Fan is a cultural person, so naturally he won¡¯t say it out loud.
"However, this fat man is quite outspoken!"
"This young master has already said it. What he told is a story. How can he take it seriously?"
The fat man said again, and as he spoke, he patted Mo Fan on the shoulder.
Saw this scene.
The hearts of the old monk and Zhuang Yuan were trembling wildly. Their brains trembled and trembled several times, and they almost fainted!
Especially the old monks!
He had a complex look on his face. You know, he was like a fat man before, patting his senior on the shoulder!
Ignorance is really terrible!
His scalp felt numb and cold sweat broke out on his back.
They carefully raised their heads and looked at Mo Fan, always paying attention to Mo Fan's expression.
I¡¯m afraid that senior will be angry!
"When an expert is angry, millions of corpses will be laid down, and blood will bleed for thousands of miles!"
"When an expert is angry, millions of corpses will be laid down, and blood will bleed for thousands of miles!"
Zhuang Yuan thought silently in his heart, and his mind kept trembling.
The scholar didn't care about the fat man's words. He looked at Mo Fan with confusion on his face and said, "But the story was written by people? If you don't have this experience, how can you imagine it?"
Speechless!
Mo Fan is speechless!
You can come up with stories!
Zhuang Yuan's heart trembled.
Although he knew that this person was the Holy Son of the First Holy Land, the latter was really stupid in reading!
This is indeed the senior¡¯s personal experience, but you can¡¯t ask so openly!
Seniors have said this several times that this is a story.
Senior, you don¡¯t want to reveal your identity!
are you a pig?
"That's it!"
Mo Fan was too lazy to explain anything to the scholar, so he simply followed what the other person thought and said: "The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders!"
After saying this, Mo Fan stopped caring about him, and led Qingqing and Longer towards the old monk.
He asked: "Old sir, how was the story I just told?"
"Sir, you tell the story so beautifully! It's vivid and lifelike, and you can tell it in seven steps.?, eloquent, witty, humorous, articulate, with a lotus tongue, empathic"
The old monk kept talking. He really wanted to make up for his previous mistake, but a burst of horses rushed over!
Mo Fan thinks the old monk forgot to take his medicine?
Why are you suddenly so afraid of your own horse?
Or rather, my story is really well told.
Not enough, Mo Fan obtained the title of God Storyteller from the system.
Since the other party owns this Baidulou, he must also like to tell stories or listen to stories. It is not surprising to have such an expression.
But let¡¯s get back to it.
Where¡¯s the money!
¡°Old sir, umit¡¯s time to settle the bill!¡±
Mo Fan looked at the old man and said seriously.
"Bill, please?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, as if such a person actually cares about money?
"What else? The boss isn't trying to steal money, is he?"
Mo Fan looked at the old man with a strange expression!
Zhuang Yuan quickly winked at the old monk, "What are you doing in a daze? Give it to me quickly!"
The old monk quickly took out a money bag and handed it to Mo Fan. Knowing that the master in front of him was addicted to the mortals and couldn't extricate himself, he said: "It's all here!"
"Thank you, boss!"
Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he felt a little excited. This was the first money he had ever made since he came here.
"Qingqing, Long'er, what do you want to buy, what do you want to eat? Tell me! Hahaha!"
Mo Fan said happily.
Seeing their master so happy, Qingqing and Longer looked at each other.
??Senior is really addicted to it and can¡¯t extricate himself.
I¡¯m afraid I can¡¯t tell who it is anymore!
This is the highest realm of acting, completely integrating the character into life.
The two women quickly followed.
At this moment.
The scholar stared blankly ahead, remembering what Mo Fan had said before in his mind.
"The world's great wonders!"
At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and his whole body was shaken. The expression on his face was particularly wonderful, constantly changing, excited, and excited, as if he had discovered a big treasure.
The old monk came over curiously, looked at the scholar, and asked: "Holy Son, do you understand the meaning of your senior's words?"
"Monk, can you really live forever?"
The scholar looked at the old monk and suddenly raised three fingers. The excitement on his face became more and more intense. He said, "Three meanings!"
"The world's great wonders!"
"The first meaning is that the world is very big!"
"The second meaning is full of surprises!"
"The third meaning is that this world is very big and full of wonders!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
He was extremely excited when he spoke, and even his face turned red with excitement and his breathing became rapid.
""
The old monk looked at the scholar. He now very much agreed with the fat man's words.
This guy is really stupid at reading!
I just want to ask you, what is the difference between the three meanings you said and not saying them at all?
Silly!
pitiful!
"If you like I am really not a master of cultivating immortals, please collect it: I am really not a master of cultivating immortals. The update speed is the fastest. (Remember the website address: 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
- Previous pageCatalogNext page