Chapter 18: 18

"Uncle Wang."

As he walked, he met Uncle Wang who was carrying food to Tingyu Pavilion. Wenping speeded up a few steps and took the wooden plate from him.

Woof!

Woof!

The mountain dog ha ha revolves around Wen Ping. Wen Ping can only free one hand to touch his head.

Uncle Wang replied in a hoarse voice: "Lord, I have eaten."

"Uncle Wang, you don't have to send me food specially. Just leave the food in the kitchen. I'll eat it when I'm hungry. In two days, I'll have time to go down the mountain and buy two maidservants. You won't have to be so tired. "

As soon as the words came to an end, Uncle Wang took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "master, I can't do it, I can't do it. I'm over ninety years old, and I can't bear two girls. If the patriarch wants to help me find a wife, that's enough. "

"Er..."

What Wang Bo said is that he really can't take it.

Hearing has degenerated. How can this dissolute heart not diminish with age?

It's invincible that a maid can be called a j-girl.

"Yes, I'll find you a wife."

Along with the topic can only go on, unconsciously has come to the door of Tingyu Pavilion.

Wang Bo, with a smile and a grin, said to Wen Ping, "master, please."

"You can hear that."

"I'm old and deaf. How can I not hear clearly?"

"All right, please come back. If you have nothing to do, just find a place to have a rest. Don't always be busy. Wait for me to find my maid to come back and serve you."

Uncle Wang's smile disappeared again. He called Wen Ping disconsolately, "master, I can't help it. I'm old and I can't stand the toss. I'd better not look for my daughter. It's enough to have a wife. "

"Well, here we go again."

Wen Ping shakes his head with a smile, walks into the room with a wooden plate, puts it on the table, and turns to see Uncle Wang off.

After seeing Uncle Wang off, Wen pingcao filled his stomach, changed his clothes and prepared to go to the gravity field to practice.

Just as he was about to leave, yunliao came.

As soon as yunliao enters the room, he hands some yellow papers to Wenping. After glancing at them, he thinks of yesterday.

On these yellow papers are the applications for star promotion written down by Shihua, as well as all kinds of information. However, the status quo of the immortal sect mentioned above is quite different. He really can't find the same place.

It says that there are more than one hundred immortal disciples. Wen Ping glances at Yun Liao. There are only four of them, and one of them is a fish.

But he knows it's just bullshit, just to get three months of security.

"Elder Yun, please accompany me to Cangwu city tomorrow morning. I won't go to the foot of the mountain to receive disciples this afternoon."

"All right."

Yunliao nodded.

Wen Ping suddenly changed his mind and asked, "elder Yun, can you cook?"

"I know a little bit about such trifles."

"OK, I'll trouble you with the food these days. Uncle Wang is going to be over a hundred. It's really inconvenient to move."

"Me, cooking?"

The cloud Liao Leng once.

I'm afraid Wen Ping is the first person besides his parents to ask him to cook?

It's a bit outrageous to let him, a 13 weight monk, waste his time cooking, isn't it?

"I won't need you when I buy some maidservants in two days. I'll give you a surprise then."

"Surprise?"

"That's right. It's a chance for you to learn lower Yellow pulse."

"Yellow level inferior pulse technique!"

Yunliao takes a cool breath and looks at Wenping as if he has heard something wrong.

His eyes flickered with the expectation that Wen Ping would say it again. Wen Ping could only nod his head to make sure there was no slip of the tongue just now.

"Seriously?"

"Can I lie to you?"

Wen Ping smiles.

Yunliao quickly picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the table and put them into the wooden plate. Although they were unfamiliar, they laughed like a child.

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Because practicing pulse skill is what he always wants to do in his dreams.

It's a pity that even the Yellow level inferior pulse technique is the treasure of the 2-star sect. It won't let people practice it except the master.

Now, it's a chance to cook for two days!

"I'll do the dishes first."

Yunliao immediately came out of Tingyu pavilion with a wooden plate, as if he wanted to do it well.

……

Yang Lele stepped out of the room, his head white, patted, raised a burst of dust.

Immediately he looked at Zhao Qing who was practicing outside and asked curiously, "don't you stay up all night?"

"Is this kind of place where people sleep?"Broken house, rotten bed, and thick dust all over the place. As a demon, she is famous for not choosing the sleeping place, but now she extremely dislikes the sleeping place.

"No matter how we say, we are also talented people. We don't ask for preferential treatment, but we can't abuse us like this."

At this time, ha ha, suddenly in the pillar of the house up a leg, beautiful to a bubble urine.

Zhao Qing yelled, "look, the dog is still peeing here."

Yang Lele said with a smile, "it's a bit too boring. Let's talk to elder Yun together. Although he looks cold, he is certainly easier to speak than master Wen, who has rules for everything. "

After all, elder Yun is the strongest person in immortal sect. He must have a certain position in speaking, and there must be some power to arrange a place to live.

"Go."

"Go, I'll go and say that if I can't help you change your residence today, I'm not worthy to be your confidant and friend!"

"You said it."

Zhao Qing smiles and walks towards the main hall behind Yang Lele.

After some searching, they found Uncle Wang who was sunbathing in the sun, and the dog who had just finished peeing. Ha ha.

Both of them speculated that apart from Yun Liao and Wen Ping, there was only one man and one dog in immortal sect.

After hesitating for a while, Yang Lele asked, "uncle, have you seen Mr. Yun?"

"Who are you?"

Wang Bo squinted at Yang Lele.

Yang Lele quickly replied: "uncle, we are new to immortal sect. We have something to do with elder Yun, but we can't find him anywhere."

"Oh, you said that little white face."

"Little white face!" Yang Lele had no choice but to smile, but he thought the nickname was really appropriate. "Yes, uncle, we are looking for him."

"He's in there." Wang Bo pointed to the wooden house behind him.

"Thank you, old man."

After thanking him, Yang Lele opened the door and entered the room. However, after two steps, he felt something was wrong.

Caidun!

Kitchen knife!

Peppers in bunches!

And the golden corn!

Isn't this the kitchen?

Seeing this, Zhao Qing couldn't help asking, "have we been cheated by my uncle?"

"No way."

Yang Lele took two steps forward, then looked at the squatting man in the corner with some doubts, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "this figure looks like elder Yun. Ah, it's really elder Yun! Elder Yun, we have something to do with you. Can you give us some time? "

When yunliao heard someone calling him, he turned around with a bowl in one hand and a dishcloth in the other.

Yang Lele was surprised, a staggering almost came to a flat wrestling, "what's the situation?"

The 13 heavy monk is washing dishes in the kitchen!

Ordinary people are out in the sun.

Does anyone believe that?

Compared with the need to do things, Yang Lele felt as if he had been given preferential treatment. Zhao Qing, who rushed to one side, said, "I think we live in a good place. Let's go. Let's practice gravity field."

"Well, practice. In the afternoon, I'll go and clean up the room. " Zhao Qing nodded her head.

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