MC Bookstore Chapter 914 How Can You Still Eat?
Chapter 914 How Can You Still Eat?
Chapter 914 How Can You Still Eat?
The base chiefs of several major bases came online at the same time, and the video conference was as noisy as a vegetable market.
When Jiang You appeared in the conference room holding a bowl, several old men were scolding each other on the screen.
Situ Xun was responsible for scolding people, and Situ Tianming followed behind to apologize.
The three patriarchs of City No. 9.
Long Luo was carefully using a small knife to carve a small piece of wood in his hand. Judging from the outline, it looked like a hand.
She has inherited the puppet knowledge from the Long family, is studying systematically, and has better talent than her father.
In order to assist the new head of the family, the entire Long family moved out from the hidden mountains.
Some time ago, Wang Qichuan ordered a puppet that could attack autonomously from Long Luo. As a result, the puppet fought with his intelligent butler Jiang Gouzi.
Both sides suffer.
Wang Qichuan lost both his smart butler and his bodyguard puppet.
Long Luo is studying hard to avenge his previous shame.
When Jiang You appeared, the screen was silent for a moment, and then Situ Xun's old face appeared in front of the camera with his beard blown up.
"You're still eating, how can you eat?!"
"We're almost done, and you're still braised pork ribs! You you you you!!!"
Situ Xun kept saying "you" for a long time, but in the end he couldn't make any sense of it.
Jiang You asked, "So many of you can't think of a solution, are you counting on me?"
"It's not impossible."
Wang Qichuan said, "After these days of discussion and research, we have found a way to solve the current dilemma."
"What method?" Jiang You raised his eyebrows slightly, showing some interest.
“You said that the monster wanted to completely seal off the abyss and sever its connection with this world. Buddha said there are three thousand great worlds and three thousand small worlds.
Since they want to create an independent little world, we can just cut off their support!"
Jiang You, "How do you smoke?"
"If there is a way to create more entrances to the abyss, and completely merge the abyss into this world. If clean water and ink are mixed together, can clean water still be filtered out?!"
Wang Qichuan said viciously, "If they don't leave us a way to survive, then we will all die together!
Even if the world really ends, I will drag those things with me to death!!"
Jiang You chewed on the pork ribs and asked, "And then?"
Situ Xun, "We have gathered all the survivors of the Taoist sects in the world."
As soon as he finished speaking, an old Taoist priest with a white beard poked his head out from beside him.
"Blessings and infinite heavenly master, this is a great calamity for the world, I will naturally do my best to help."
The bald man Zhuxie also appeared in the same scene as Situ Xun, "Amitabha, I have been traveling around the mountains and rivers recently, visiting my fellow disciples in seclusion one by one."
As he spoke, the bald man turned sideways, revealing more bald heads behind him.
Jiang You, "What are you going to do?"
The Taoist priest was a little arrogant. "I have already assembled a great spirit gathering formation. When the time comes, together with you and them, we will definitely be able to turn the tide. It is completely unnecessary for you to invite those bald guys!"
This does seem quite crazy.
A skinny old monk in a gray robe also said, "Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"
Wang Qichuan said, "Only the Hundred Thousand Mountains have the entrance to the abyss, and we will set up the formation there."
Jiang You asked, "What is the success rate?"
Speaking of this, everyone fell silent.
Finally, Zhuxie said, "Less than 10%."
Jiang You looked at the old Taoist priest, "You just said that you can turn the tide?"
The old Taoist priest said arrogantly, "As long as I do it, there is a 50% chance of success. Either it dies or I die!"
Jiang You was silent for a moment, then took out the tree heart and said, "I have something here, which is said to be the tree heart. Do you know how to use it?"
"Come closer, I'm a little nearsighted and have astigmatism!" The arrogant Taoist suddenly pushed Situ Xun away, put his face close to the screen, and opened his eyes wide, his eyeballs almost touching the screen, looking like they were about to crawl out of it.
He asked anxiously, "Hey, this, this, how come you have this thing?"
Jiang You, "Do you know him?"
"Of course I know! This is, this is... Oh, I'm not sure. Wait for me to come and take a look myself to confirm whether it is that thing!"
The Taoist priest asked Situ Xun anxiously, "When are we going to set out?"
Situ Xun, "Three days later!"
"Three days, your uncle will leave tonight!"
"But some people haven't arrived yet."
"What do you expect from people who can't even grasp time? No more waiting, just go!"
"But it's not appropriate to set off now, Taoist Priest!"
"Why is it inappropriate? If you don't leave, I will leave by myself! You old guys who are always dawdling, don't affect my Taoist heart!"
The old Taoist priest said something and disappeared from the screen.
Situ Tianming was speechless. "Why? Why did they set off two days later? It also affected their Taoism. This Taoist priest is really good at putting accusations on others!!"
A seven or eight-year-old Taoist priest answered in a serious tone, "My master said that a Taoist practitioner should be free from thoughts and desires, do whatever he wants to do, complain when he has grievances, and seek revenge when he has grudges. Only then will he not have demons in his heart and his heart of Taoism will be firm!
For example, if the master is leaving today, but he forces himself to stay because of you, he will be unhappy, and if he is unhappy, he will not be happy, and if he is not happy, he will..."
The little Taoist boy chattered a lot, but in short it was just one sentence.
His master can do whatever he wants, and he can’t feel depressed, otherwise it will affect his practice!
"Oh my, I can't tell you anymore. I have to hurry up and catch up with my master, or I'll lose him again! I've lost him three times this month!"
After saying this, the young Taoist priest disappeared in a flash as fast as the wind.
*
Jiang You knew that the Taoist priest would arrive soon, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
The next day, just after dawn, I heard voices talking on the first floor.
When I went downstairs, I saw an old Taoist priest with a white beard holding a bowl of spicy soup and two fried cakes in his hand. He was squatting at the kitchen door and slurping the soup.
"Don't mention it, little girl, you are really good at this!
I haven't had such authentic spicy soup in a long time! And these fried dough cakes, give me two more!"
Zhang Shuhui looked at Yan Chi who was sitting next to her, and when she saw him nod, she reluctantly took out two more tickets. These two tickets were reserved for the old blind man.
This morning, she had just finished washing up and went to the kitchen to look at the dough she had risen the night before.
As a result, when she turned on the kitchen light, she saw a deformed old face pressed tightly against the window, which scared her so much that she just chopped it with a butcher knife.
I thought someone was going to die, but unexpectedly this guy was quite quick and dodged it.
At this moment, seeing him eat four pancakes and drink three bowls of spicy soup in one breath, Zhang Shuhui's face almost turned black.
There were no guests today, so the breakfast she prepared was only a fixed amount.
This is strange to say, Lord Yan Chi is not a kind person. Even if someone comes to his house, he never leaves any food for them.
But today, no one was able to stop the old man.
Zhang Shuhui glanced at his dark blue Taoist robe, which was embroidered with pink bunnies.
Uh ~
You can tell at first glance that he is not a serious Taoist priest!