All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

Seeing Luo Ziyan's scene reappear, Mo Bai realized how shaky he was on the poisonous blood before.

"Don't say it, understand?" Mo Bai shook Luo Ziyan with a fierce expression.

Luo Ziyan rolled her delicate eyes, raised her proud head, and showed Mo Bai a small fleshy chin.

Did she, Luo Ziyan, compromise because of a little threat?

As the saying goes, riches and nobles cannot be promiscuous, poor and lowly cannot be moved, and mighty cannot be subdued...

"Three meals of small cakes." Mo Bai caught the dead fish and grabbed Luo Ziyan's fleshy chin.

Luo Ziyan slapped Mo Bai's hand away, showing no discussion on her five chubby little fingers. "Five meals!"

"... You can't die of fat!" Mo Bai's big hand landed on Luo Ziyan's small head, rubbing the latter so that it turned upside down.Seeing that the little tiger was about to explode, Mo Bai quickly stopped.

"Deal! Don't tell it!"

"Don't worry, I'm a professional." Luo Ziyan patted Ping Yuan, who hadn't changed at all.

Really fragrant!

"You are a professional in eating, right?" Mo Bai slandered with malice in his heart.

"You don't even knock when you enter the room?" The last time Yeyezi Miyamoto did the same thing, she suddenly appeared by the window and stared at him, scaring him when he just woke up.

"But the door of your room is open?" Luo Ziyan tilted her head after knocking on Mo Bai's five small cakes.

"Eh..." Mo Bai thought for a while looking at the door opened ninety degrees wide, it seemed that he was really hit hard last night and forgot to close the door.

Facing Luo Ziyan's rebuttal, Mo Bai resolutely threw the blame. "Hey! It's all because of Wang Yao!"

Luo Ziyan's big eyes had big doubts, how could it be pushed to Wang Yao again?Could it be that the two of you did something shameful at night?

As Luo Ziyan's gaze became more and more strange, it was impossible for Mo Bai, who could not take the initiative to say that he was going to be hammered, to talk about other things. "What are you looking for me for?"

"Master is looking for you." Luo Ziyan finally remembered the business.

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"Mr. Han, are you looking for me?"

In the courtyard garden of the hotel, Mr. Han had finished his morning exercises and was sitting on a bench basking in the sun, squinting his eyes and adjusting his breath. "sit."

"Oh." Mo Bai didn't hesitate to sit down beside Mr. Han.

"Xiao Zhangyu is your master, right?" Elder Han seemed to be a little emotional when he opened his eyes.

"Huh?" Mo Bai's expression became very strange for a moment.

He wasn't surprised that Mr. Han knew his cheap master, but he just thought about what Mr. Han called his master, and then thought about the latter's current body shape...

"When you see my master again, maybe you won't use [little] to describe him anymore." Mo Bai suppressed his facial muscles that were about to twitch and nodded.

"Don't be surprised, didn't Xiao Zhangyu say that he learned all his kung fu from the Han family?" Old Han only thought it was Mo Bai and wondered why he knew Zhang Yu.

Mo Bai, who was holding back his laughter until he was out of oxygen, didn't know whether to nod or shake his head.

"He wrote to the old man when he was accepting apprentices before, so this is why the old man came to you this time."

"Since you are Xiao Zhangyu's closed disciple, you can be regarded as half of the Korean disciple, so I will pass on the basic kung fu and Qi Jin cultivation methods to you."

"Ah?" Mo Bai was taken aback. "But... I have learned to be energetic."

"Huh? Xiao Zhangyu gave it to you?" Han Lao's calm face flashed a trace of confusion. Although Zhang Yu fled to the Far East because of some things, but according to his character, he will never pass on Han Kungfu before he gets permission. of.

"No, self-taught." In order to make his words more convincing, Mo Bai raised his arms vigorously.

There was only a burst of piercing and bursting clothes, and the terrifying muscular arms that did not match Mo Bai's head and body appeared in front of Mr. Han.

Even the well-informed Old Han faced Mobai whose sleeves were swelled and shattered like a strange species, his brain speed was still half a beat slow.

"What, what is this?" Old Han's eyes straightened.

"Qijin." This time the confused one was replaced by Mobai. "Isn't it the energy generated when muscles vibrate? Although it is difficult to master at first, it is very convenient after you get used to it."

"The disadvantage is that it's a bit of useless clothes." After the arm returned to normal, the right sleeve had completely disappeared. "In addition, it seems that it is always ineffective."

"You just practiced like this?" Old Han opened his mouth and couldn't close it.

"That's right, the master told me about it during the morning exercise before he accepted me, and I wrote it down." Mo Bai said blankly. "Is there a problem?"

Is there a problem?

Please remove this last ?!

Qi Jin is the energy produced when muscles vibrate—is this reason they use to fool laymen?You really think this is the magical ripple qigong in the novel that can achieve various abilities just by breathing!

But the young man in front of him really forced himself to use this kind of rhetoric to get close to Qi Jin. How can this not make Mr. Han dumbfounded?

For a while, Elder Han began to doubt whether it was really possible to cultivate energy through muscle tremors.

no no no!If this is the case, the energy that can perform precise operations and assistance in cooking has already spread to China, okay?

Old Han straightened his face, and finally regained some composure.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to cultivate energy through this method, he is sure.

Could it be... the Mo Bai in front of him is still a genius in vigor?

"This...isn't Qi Jin, but it's very close." Han Lao said slowly. "What you are using now is entirely based on the energy that overflows from the instant awakening of the gourmet cells, instead of using the gourmet cells as accumulators to convert energy into energy."

"So not only will it be ineffective from time to time, but it will also be difficult to maintain for a long time, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Listening to Han Lao's words, Mobai chick nodded his head like pecking rice, not afraid of being called a fast boy.

It turns out that Qi Jin is transformed from gourmet cells as batteries!

Suddenly enlightened, Mo Bai stretched out his right hand again, and slowly extracted the energy of the gourmet cells according to the method described by Han Lao.

Soon a layer of translucent energy appeared on his arm.

"It doesn't seem to be difficult." Mo Bai muttered and continued to exercise his strength, the translucent energy cover extended to his side and completely enveloped him in it.

"Body protection!?" Seeing this scene, Mr. Han couldn't hide his gaffe anymore, he opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and looked at Mo Bai with his jaw on the ground.

This Mobai is really a genius in vigor!

"Why don't you change your career and become a gourmet hunter with this old man?" the erratic Mr. Han said.

"what?"

"Ah!" Zhang Yu, who was far away in the Yuanyue Resort in the Far East, sneezed loudly, and the chef beside him felt a bit shaken! "Strange, who is talking about me?"

"Chef Zhang Yu's power is getting more and more terrifying!" the chefs with pale faces thought.

Chapter 365. Cooking skills?Cooking skills!

"Please excuse my refusal." Mo Bai crossed his hands in front of his chest to form a big "X" character, with a firm expression.

Speaking of it, you may not believe it. Once upon a time, he was still the host of the martial arts system. Not to mention cutting the sky, at least he was a fighting emperor who could transform a horse into a fighting spirit. Is there any use for it?

In the next second when he encountered a big boss with capped attributes, Xiaobai was so scared that he dropped the connection.

"After going through all kinds of things, I have realized a truth—" Looking at Mr. Han who was a little dazed after being rejected, Mo Bai spread his legs and took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Martial arts have limits!"

"Unless it surpasses martial arts!"

"Mr. Han! My goal is to become Dragon Chef!"

Can a job-changing gourmet hunter catch Shijie?

cannot?

Then change jobs to an egg!

The above is the purest voice of Mo Bai.

Looking at Mo Bai's energetic appearance, Mr. Han still wanted to persuade him, but when he thought of the seven-color ball in his perception, he kind of understood why Mo Bai would say "martial arts is the limit of existence".

"Have you come into contact with the world over there?"

Mr. Han's heart trembled a little. After contacting the world there, there were very few people who still had the courage to say so confidently that they wanted to become a dragon chef, and more heaven's favored sons fell into the sand and left the stage sadly, and then returned to the watch world indifferently.

And the last one who came into contact with the other world and did not change his original intention to forge ahead was Wang Yao, and now he is only a thin line away from those old monsters in the Chinese culinary world.

"Mr. Han? Mr. Han?" Mo Bai whispered while Mrs. Han was in a daze.

"Ah? Hmm." Mr. Han quickly returned to the appearance of a spirited old man full of style and tranquility. "Since you have chosen the path for yourself, the old man will not force you anymore."

The relief and satisfaction in Han Lao's eyes made Mo Bai a little puzzled, as if Zhang Yu's favorability suddenly increased like this before.

In addition, there are Colson, Schapper, Mrs. Mary, Masahide Yanagihara, etc. By the way, Nakiri Senzaemon is also half of them.

"Damn it! Could it be that I still have a BUFF to increase the favorability of the elderly?" Mo Bai scratched his head, puzzled.

"I'll go back and let your master teach you boxing kung fu." It's not that Mr. Han doesn't want to teach you, but he's afraid that he really doesn't want to let him go after he teaches.

Protect your body!Mengxin, who just figured out what qi jin is, did it in the blink of an eye, and it was easy to counter the offer.

Not to mention other people, this is the first time Han Lao has seen him after living for so long!

"Why didn't the old man teach this little friend a trick or two on a whim? Maybe after teaching this little friend, he will find out that the little friend is very talented." A feeling of "obviously I was the first" filled the heart of Mr. Han who loves talents. Sour feeling.

"Oh! Whatever."

Old Han sighed. "As a gift for you to accept Xiao Zhangyu as your teacher, I will teach you a cooking skill today."

Cooking skills? !

As soon as he heard what he was thinking about, the image of Old Han in Mo Bai's eyes changed!

Ah~ Look at this vigorous and powerful standing posture, as if the pine and wind and rain in the mountains cannot bend his spine, and then look at the body that supports the Chinese tunic suit, which looks thin and fleshy when dressed, and continue to look at this calm aura. There, it is as elegant and free as a flying dragon in the clouds, and as awesome as a dragon diving in the abyss, the great master has a lot of leverage!

The people in the courtyard are like dragons, and the master is unparalleled in the world!

When he came to the kitchen of the guest room, Mo Bai immediately turned into a pure dog licking, serving tea and water, and asking for warmth, which made the few girls who gathered in the living room of his guest room to watch TV to pass the time and wait for food to watch. I was taken aback for a while.

Feeling overwhelmed, Mr. Han hurriedly yelled to stop, but judging from his expression, he was still very pleased with Mobai's incessant licking behavior.

"What kind of cooking are you good at?" Mr. Han rolled up the long sleeves of his Chinese tunic suit. The muscles around his upper arms alone are equivalent to the calf muscles of an adult.

"What a strong old man!" Mo Licking Dog Bai Xin said.

"Noodles." After silently taking a big mouthful, Mo Bai responded quickly.