The spirited and scattered ancient immortal cheats corpses in the world of self-cultivation

Chapter 57 The Fifth Mission - Fixed Assets 4
Mo Yiyi is a genius, although she looks like a human being, she is not.

She lives in a place with aura, and she can live without eating or drinking, and it's okay to eat some spiritual fruit cakes.

But if he ate other foods, like meat or grain, then Mo Yiyi would have to face one thing—the reincarnation of five grains!
In the past, out of curiosity, Mo Yiyi ate some pastries at the auction of the chamber of commerce, and then faced the embarrassing incident of needing to go to the toilet.

Mo Yiyi, who went to the toilet for the first time, couldn't accept this kind of thing at all. She couldn't accept that the delicious pastry turned into a stinky thing in her stomach, and she couldn't accept it. This stinky thing came from her Expelled from the body!

Mo Yiyi, who has always been clean from the inside out, was panicked and disgusted for a long time, until later, he gradually discovered that all things in the world, most of the living beings have to excrete, and even the creatures living in the ocean are squatting, eating and squatting. , and after living in it, she also slowly accepted this imperfect world.

During the time she spent with the disciples of the Sword Sect, she avoided eating as much as possible, and every time she had to eat, she replaced it with spiritual fruit, which did not make others suspicious.

But now, everyone has come to Jianzong. She is a human being with pseudo-spiritual roots, and she only eats spiritual fruits for maintenance. The time is short, but if the time is long, others will suspect that she will not live long!

After all, a mortal body still needs food to maintain it.

Although spiritual fruit is good, it cannot replace food.

Mortal fruits are essentially food, but spiritual fruits and spiritual plants are different. Their essence is natural treasures. After use, most of them will be absorbed by the body and refined into nutrients. No.

Therefore, as long as Mo Yiyi didn't want to show his feet in front of Jianzong's disciples, he had to eat.

Mo Yiyi comforted herself, the reincarnation of the five grains is not a big deal, she must eat in the future, she will eat early and late, why not try it now!

Thinking of this, Mo Yiyi accidentally reached out and tore off the wrapped oil paper.

Afterwards, a white hot air emerged from the scattered oil paper, a very faint wisp, but Mo Yiyi sniffed it right!

Mo Yiyi took a deep breath, and then the burden in her heart became less!
Although she can't accept the reincarnation of five grains, but when faced with delicious food, who would think about what will happen next?
She was able to not eat before because she avoided contact with food as much as possible, but now that everything is placed in front of her, and the taste is still so attractive, if she does not eat a piece, how unwilling she is!
The oiled paper bag was opened, revealing the soy-red flesh, Mo Yiyi blinked her big eyes, and suddenly didn't know what to do!

Fang Jiaohong, who was standing by her side, flipped her hand, and in her hand was a small meat-cutting knife with a finger-length blade. She wiped the white blade with a clean handkerchief, and then took the handle of the knife, pressed her leg, and cut it three times and five times. Two, cut the piece of meat that Mo Yiyi pushed aside into several pieces!
Fang Jiaohong used spiritual power when cutting meat. Although the knife is inconspicuous, it is also extremely sharp, and the cut is extremely smooth!

Butan Qin also came over at this time, watched Fang Jiaohong cut the meat, and explained to Mo Yiyi enthusiastically.

"Senior Brother Kun has a wife who is a mortal. They are childhood sweethearts. It is said that his wife is a good cook. The barbecue is so delicious, it must be the skill of Brother Kun's wife!"

Mo Yiyi also felt that the barbecue was delicious, but then thought about Butan's words, and asked subconsciously.

"Brother Kun is married? Is he a mortal? How old is she?"

Butan glanced at Mo Yiyi, did not reply, but left her with a meaningful smile.

Mo Yiyi also realized that before, Butan said that senior brother Kun and his wife were childhood sweethearts, and that senior brother Kun was in the foundation building period, but his lifespan was approaching, so his wife...

Mo Yiyi took a deep breath, feeling that there was something wrong with this matter.

"Then Senior Brother Kun has a child?"

"No, his wife has a heart disease. Even if she takes good medicine all the year round and keeps her healthy, she will not be able to have children. Besides, Senior Brother Kun is a half-demon, and his child will also be a half-demon in the future. Brother Kun's demon bloodline level Too low, he wasted half his life without breaking the shackles of blood, so he didn't have a child."

This time, Fang Jiaohong, who had withdrawn her sword, was puzzled.

"How do you know so clearly? You even know whether people want children or why they don't want children. You and that Senior Brother Kun don't seem to know each other that well. How do you know about so many people?"

On this point, butanol is a little embarrassed.

"Well, let's talk about it... My blood of the demon race is the long-tailed freckle, which is an omnivorous spiritual bird. Besides eating some spiritual fruits, it usually eats some bugs. Brother Kun's blood of the demon race It should be some kind of butterfly, Senior Brother Kun has a larval aura on him, I did it out of instinct, and I know a little bit more about Senior Brother Kun."

For this reason, Fang Jiaohong and Mo Yiyi were very surprised. Mo Yiyi paused when he picked up meat with chopsticks, and asked him curiously.

"Do you have an appetite for Senior Brother Kun? Does Senior Brother Kun know that you want to eat him?"

Upon hearing this, Butan quickly waved his hand in denial.

"No, no, at most I just paid more attention, I don't want to eat people."

Fang Jiaohong complained.

"What does it mean to pay more attention? You even have a wife, the wife is sick and has heart disease, the two have no children, and the reason why Senior Brother Kun doesn't want children is so clear. Why do you just pay more attention here? Senior Brother Ding , tell the truth, have you inquired about the bloodline of the monster clan?"

Butan felt guilty for a moment, and Fang Jiaohong and Mo Yiyi, who had been staring at him all the time, knew that Fang Jiaohong had hit the nail on the head!

Stuffing a piece of meat into his mouth, Mo Yiyi complained about butanol while lamenting the deliciousness of the barbecue in his heart.

"The half-demon is really scary, is there anyone else in Jianzong you want to eat?"

Butan subconsciously shook his head, then quickly explained.

"I really don't want to eat it. I just pay attention to Senior Brother Kun subconsciously. And I pay attention to Senior Brother Kun because there are very few insects who turn into monsters, and there are even fewer half-demons who will come to Jianzong to become sword cultivators. , Man Zongmen disciple, only Senior Brother Kun, that's why I paid more attention, it's really meaningless!"

Mo Yiyi used the serving chopsticks to pick up several pieces of meat for Fang Jiaohong. After Fang Jiaohong took it, she took a clean plate and started to pick it up for Butanol. Chun laughed, and Butan laughed particularly badly.

The same goes for Fang Jiaohong. She took a bite of the barbecue, and because it was delicious, she turned against her in an instant and scolded Butanol.

"You are just a bird staring at the larva of other people's butterflies. What do you want to do? But fortunately, Brother Kun is planning to wash away the demon veins. It's a good thing to think about it this way."

Butan couldn't argue with it, and in the end he simply kept silent, and ate the meat with a plate, pretending he didn't hear it at all.

After distributing some to them, Mo Yiyi covered the remaining hind leg meat with the original oiled paper, and put it away.

After cleaning up the mess with the cleaner, Mo Yiyi decided to go down.

It's not the same thing to stay in mid-air. In such a short period of time, many sword cultivators have passed by them. , Only then reluctantly went down.

(End of this chapter)