I rely on culinary skills to cry in the world of comprehension

Wei Chen didn't know what he was thinking, but he suddenly felt relieved again.

It seems to be the case, it doesn't matter who is his master, as long as he can stay in Yunshu Sect, he can see Yan He often.

Wei Chen pursed his lips proudly, "For Yan He's sake, I will reluctantly agree..."

Su Changqing looked at Shangguan Lian'er with some worry. Would Sixth Junior Sister feel a little uncomfortable after hearing this?
What do you mean, for the sake of Third Senior Sister, this young master of the Shenhao Sect is really used to being pampered, and his emotional intelligence is too low, and he can't even speak...

When Sixth Junior Sister heard this, she wouldn't hold grudge against Third Senior Sister, right?

Who would have thought that the corners of Shangguan Lian'er's mouth would never soften? It would be great to have a young master from the largest sect in the world as his apprentice!
Later, overtly or covertly, you can order him to do this, order him to do that, and suppress him well. It will be good to have fun.

How could she hold a grudge against Third Senior Sister? It was too late for her to thank Third Senior Sister...

Thanks to Third Senior Sister for giving her such an opportunity, allowing her to become the master of the largest sect in the world with just a mere golden elixir...

Qian Moye, who was at the back of the queue, was about to doze off. There was a lot of nonsense in the world of cultivation, so why not just accept a disciple? Why bother? There are so many rules. You can only accept one disciple...

The flowers he's been waiting for have all faded. When will he be able to join the queue?

Time is passing slowly, and it’s finally midnight.

"Please put your hands on the magic weapon in front of you, let it sit for half a quarter of an hour, and wait for the result."

Qian Moye obediently put his hand on the treasure and looked forward to it for a while.

He didn't know what kind of spiritual root it would be this time. He had already taken the potion given by Zuo Zuo. The guardian promised him that the potion would definitely work and could detect what kind of spiritual root he had...

After a moment, a strong white light flashed.

"Water spirit root..."

"Why is it a water spirit root again? This water spirit root doesn't look as good as the last top quality water spirit root..."

Yan He stood on the main peak and looked at him with interest. Is he another one with water spirit roots?

She really hopes that an ice spirit root will appear, so that she can need him when cooking...

But it's the same, there are already some with ice spirit roots among her disciples, it doesn't matter if one comes or not.

Yan He asked perfunctorily, "Whose family do you want to join?"

Qian Moye was furious. Didn't this woman even ask him what his name was?I really have no interest in him...

"I want to be named Elder Gu."

Qian Moye pointed at someone casually and showed a determined smile. As long as he was accepted as a direct disciple, this was different from the handyman disciple he was undercover in Wanjian Sect. There were many things he could do. Next, he can implement his big plan.

As a result, this thoughtful demon heard a voice that broke his heart.

"No, I refuse."

Everyone looked sideways, huh?Why even Elder Gu refused?

This Yun Shuzong really has a good background and a bad temper...

"This..." Yan He was obviously in trouble. They had already accepted a disciple each. He himself would not accept a disciple, so where would he put this disciple...

Yan He rubbed his chin, thought for a long time and finally said, "I wonder if you would like to be a handyman disciple of our sect?"

Qian Moye was so angry that he almost vomited blood:? ? ?
Why is he a handyman again! ?
That's all, handymen are just handymen, at least they can stay in this sect...

Qian Moye felt that his unparalleled temper, which could explode at any moment, was being softened. Faced with this kind of thing, he couldn't even get angry at all.I really lost my temper.

The apprenticeship meeting finally ended successfully.

There were many new faces in Yunshu Sect. They were curious about everything here and wandered around here. When they saw such a dark area in front of the main peak, they were all frightened.

what's the situation! ?

Could there be a demon invasion?
Why are there so many people on the main peak? !
They quickly took a closer look and were shocked to see that they were practicing swordplay with their master.

This sight made their blood boil with excitement.

They want to join in too!

His mother rolled up her sleeves and went up, brandishing her sword.

Some people have just started to practice, and they don't even practice qi. It is a good thing to start practicing swordsmanship from the very beginning.

Yunshu Sect was in a happy state.

Qian Moye was miserable. He took over the job of cleaning the toilet bowl as soon as he arrived. He was dirty, tired and smelly. He didn't even know how he kept doing it.

It was already dark when he finished cleaning the entire sect's buckets, and he felt completely stinky.

There was a period of nameless irritation in his whole life. No, how could he, a dignified demon lord, do the work of Gongtong for those bullies in the world of cultivation!

He really can't stand it. If this is the case, don't blame him for being heartless.

He wants to take a bath in their Yunshu Sect's bathhouse!He made him dirty and smelly, and he made the entire Yunshu Sect dirty and smelly!

It’s impossible for them not to take a shower!
When Qian Moye came to the bathhouse and was about to take a comfortable bath, a guard stopped him outside and said, "I'm sorry, the handyman disciples are not allowed in."

How could there be a doorman if it wasn't a broken bathhouse?
Qian Moye raised his head excitedly and was about to have a good argument with him, when he saw the guard covering his mouth and nose with disgust on his face, wishing he could stay 800 meters away from him.

Qian Mo Ye: ...

Fist hardened.

I wish I could punch him.

Qian Moye warned himself to calm down, be calm, and swallow his anger. He was a man who had a big mission to accomplish. He couldn't forget the real big things just because of these small things.

"Then do you know where I can take a bath? I want to take a bath. I smell so bad..."

The guard didn't speak but looked him up and down with his eyes, and then couldn't help but take a small step back. His expression was silent, and he didn't say anything as if he had said everything.

Qian Mo Ye's chest rose and fell violently. He really couldn't control his temper and wanted to hit someone...

Fortunately, the guard finally couldn't bear to be so close to such a smelly person. He held his nose with one hand and pointed in the direction, "Uh... there is a creek over there. If you don't mind it, you can Go take a shower over there..."

Qian Moye ran over without thinking. He really wanted to take a bath!

Who knows.

……

Hengji is playing happily in the stream. Can you imagine a huge fat pig splashing in the stream?
Hengji is free-range now, and he can go wherever he wants. Just when he was getting carried away, he suddenly heard a strange sound...