Chapter 244 This is Training
Mo Xiaoxian endured it for a while, but still couldn't help asking: "What happened to Pluto and Song Yao?"

"No big deal, he'll take care of it."

"That's good, I thought I would cheat Song Yao again."

"..." Immortal Fuli squinted at her from the corner of his eyes: "Is this how this deity is in your heart?"

"Of course not! The Immortal Venerable is so merciful and amiable, how could he be a sinister, cunning, and disrespectful person?" Mo Xiaoxian blinked a pair of big watery eyes, sincere and innocent.

Immortal Fuli squinted his eyes, his eyes were calm, and suddenly flicked his fingers towards her forehead.

Mo Xiaoxian hissed, rubbed his forehead, and protested dissatisfied: "You are violent."

"Wrong, it's training."

……

Mo Xiaoxian curled her lips, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "What kind of training, it is dictatorship, autocracy, and violence."

Immortal Fuli lingered over her head: "Do you want to take care of your family?"

Mo Xiaoxian raised her head suddenly: "What family law?"

"No grilled fish for 100 years."

……

This is obviously a dictatorship, and others are not allowed to say it.

Mo Xiaoxian looked at him anxiously: "For the sake of the pork rib soup I made for you, you should also treat me to grilled fish."

"..." Immortal Fuli instantly remembered the fear of being dominated by the pork rib soup that day, but after thinking about it for a moment, there seemed to be an indescribable taste between his lips and teeth, and he couldn't help frowning: "No more cooking in the future."

"why?"

Immortal Fuli wanted to tell the truth, but he was afraid of hurting her, so he said: "If you want to eat, let Qingluan do it."

"But Qingluan said that cooking is such an inelegant thing, he won't."

"Then learn." Qingluan couldn't be worse than what Mo Xiaoxian made, Immortal Fuli nodded secretly, thinking that his idea was quite wise.

But it wasn't until one day that he accidentally ate the black-bone chicken soup made by Qingluan that he realized how wrong his thinking was.

This cat and bird, as expected of a master and servant, is better than blue, even worse than Mo Xiaoxian's pork rib soup, and successfully won the first place in the dark cooking world.

It was so unpalatable that I wanted to throw Qingluan into the pot to make Phoenix soup.
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Coming to Santuchuan, Yong Hezheng is really here, but there is another person, to be precise, it should be another ghost, or a female ghost, she and Yong Hezheng have a hard time fighting.

Immortal Fuli and Mo Xiaoxian quietly stood aside, watching them fight quietly.

Mo Xiaoxian said, "Do you want to help?"

Immortal Fuli shook his head: "Of course I won't help."

"why?"

"I want to see him being beaten."

……

Mo Xiaoxian blinked his eyes, thinking about Yong He's appearance of being beaten, he still had a little expectation.

So, a fairy and a cat stood aside, watching in the front row.

Strangely, Yong He didn't summon his evil spirits, but went down to fight the female ghost himself.

Seeing Yong He being slapped on the stone by that female ghost's palm, crushing the stone, and throwing her paw on the tree, breaking the tree, how miserable it would be.

Unfortunately, the female ghost did not persevere to the end, and was killed by Yonghe at the last moment.

Mo Xiaoxian applauded immediately, sending him sincere blessings.

Hearing the applause, Yong He turned his head to see the two of them, the surprise on his face disappeared for a moment, and the corner of his mouth smiled evilly: "There will be a period later." His voice was clear and cheerful, full of joy.

Mo Xiaoxian knew that he was repeating what he said when the two said goodbye outside Hell. She also said 'who wants to have a date with you' at that time, but she didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon.

This is very embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)

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