As soon as huaikong heard this sentence, it was like a man falling from a cliff suddenly caught a long vine. It might not be able to save lives, but it could let him see hope and look forward to the future again.
Wenping nodded immediately, which made huaikong tremble.
"Don't say one request, even ten requests. As long as I can do it, master Wen will say it."
"It's easy! As long as the master of demon kitchen is willing to join my immortal clan, I will certainly be able to do things of demon nature. "
"This..."
Huaikong, who had just made a lot of remarks, suddenly hesitated.
Wen Ping shrugged helplessly.
As he expected, things would not go so well.
"Master demon chef, you just said you would agree to all ten requirements. After a few breaths, I changed my mind? "
"Anything else can be done, but it's really impossible to join the immortal sect. I am a person who can't stop. Once I stop, I will lose the direction of my life. What is the wind stopping? It's biogas... "
Speaking of the end, huaikong's voice gradually became meaningful and sighed heavily, as if he had accepted an extremely sad fate.
There is helplessness and loneliness in sighing.
"Master demon chef, I admire your life. But you have to choose between freedom and family. Are you willing to take her wandering all the time and wait for her to become a demon again? As long as you promise to join the immortal sect, I'll take care of your daughter. "
"Master Wen, I'm sorry I can't comply with your orders. I'll die as long as I can."
Wen Ping
Just refuse?
Yang Zongxian listened to them for a long time. He knew his friend's temperament well, but he was curious why Wenping wanted him to join immortal sect. Huaikong's strength was just eight fold.
Very mediocre, his son will catch up with him in two years.
"Master Wen, my old friend is really a man who can't stop wandering all his life. As long as I'm willing to help, I'm willing to thank you. "
"Forget it, I'm not interested in Wanjin!"
In front of the privilege of free renovation of buildings, in front of the Yellow level of Chinese martial arts, what is Wanjin?
Can he have a look at Huang's Zhongpin Gongfa, or can he buy a corner of Huang's Zhongpin Gongfa?
One side of cloud Liao Leng for a while, some do not know.
No money?
So many gold coins are enough to make another one star sect.
What is the master thinking?
We set up an entry-level fee and made the gravity field a charging item. Now that the money is coming, we don't want it?
Huaikong said: "I have other things."
"No, I don't want anything. If you promise me, you can help me. If you don't, it's OK." Wen Ping stopped for a while and said, "actually, master demon chef, I don't want to restrict your freedom. When you come to my immortal sect, you can cook two meals. Any other time is up to you. "
"To eat!"
Cloud Liao can't help but exclaim, almost didn't stand firm.
Are all the masters so headstrong? If you don't want ten thousand gold, you don't want anything else. It's very likely that what huaikong takes out is more precious than ten thousand gold.
But Wen Ping just wanted to eat.
It sounds childish and even wayward. If Wen Ping is not a child, he will really feel that he is with the wrong person.
Huaikong's reaction was different when he heard this. He suddenly chuckled twice, "it turns out that he is the same person."
"In fact, I'm a walking eater, master demon chef. How about just cooking two meals? I'll help you solve the demon sex in your daughter's body. You can make money from this kind of transaction. If it was me, I would have agreed. "
"I can't stop. Let my daughter join your immortal sect."
"Master demon chef, what do you mean?"
"My daughter has been wandering with me for five or six years, but she hasn't learned anything else, but she has learned 70 or 80% of my cooking skills. In addition to some unique flavor dishes can not do, ordinary cuisine are proficient
"Seriously?"
"If it's just for eating, my daughter's cooking is enough to satisfy you."
"All right."
Wen Ping nodded, his eyes fell on the sleeping huaiye, and he shaved his chin thoughtfully.
In the eyes of outsiders, he is meditating, but in fact, Wen Ping is asking the system that Huai Ye Fu does not meet the criteria for choosing a character. To Wen Ping's delight, although Taotie refused, his daughter is quite in line with the target.
Huaikong said at this time: "but Lord Wen, whether my daughter will join the immortal sect depends on you. As a father, I don't have any right to speak. Her fate is only with her.""Try it."
Wen Ping is not sure. He is afraid that in case the little Ba snake has a love affair with his father, he will not leave huaikong.
……
I don't know when the sky has gradually turned to night.
In the wing room in the backyard, Wen Ping stood at the window of the wing room with his back to his hands, looking at the gradually smaller downpour outside the window.
At this time, behind the bed came a few moving sound.
Huaiye opens her sleepy eyes, grabs her quilt and opens it abruptly. At the same time, she shouts, "father!"
Wen Ping answered, "don't shout, the master of demon kitchen is busy."
"Who are you?" This leaf's facial expression has already cast an alert in her bosom.
"Me? Someone to help you, that's all Wen Ping sat on the edge of the window and looked directly at the huaiye who had already stood up. "Your complexion is much better. It's not as pale as when I saw you just now."
Huaiye subconsciously touched his cheek, and then said: "say, who are you in the end?"
"Someone who can help you suppress the demons in your body."
"Just you?"
Huaiye said, looking up and down at Wenping, and went to Wenping's side, with provocative fingers pointing at Wenping. He may laugh at Wen Ping in his heart, or he may be ready to laugh at Wen Ping in his face.
She went all over the East Lake, and never heard of any way to suppress the demons. Now a boy who is not a few years older than him even says that he has a way.
It sounds like a joke.
You know, her adoptive father asked three great demons who had already been cultivated in tongxuan. They had lived for a hundred years and had walked a longer bridge than they had.
They have nothing to do with her demonic affairs, and only give a promising way, that is to open the first pulse. Because the practice after opening the pulse gate is full of too many unknowns and variables.
But the actual situation is still unknown.
Wen Ping shrugged his shoulders, made an indifferent expression, and then lowered his voice and said, "little bus snake, are you afraid of dragons?"
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