I started to involute in my mother's womb

"Hell, Ding Chengjing! He can jump by himself!"

"You're blind, you don't see a child down there." "

Damn! That kid doesn't look big, how can he lift such a big mouthful, isn't that tripod heavy?"

On the bluestone road of the Shenyu Sect, Wang Juan carried the giant tripod frog and jumped, otherwise, the system would not count his cultivation.

If the cultivation time is less than ten hours a day, one day of cultivation will be in vain.

Wang Juan didn't want to work in vain, so he had to cultivate for ten hours.

But this strange scene attracted the attention of many Shenyu Sect monks.

A five-year-old child is running with a thousand pounds of giant ding, which is too incredible.

"You don't know, this guy is an apprentice accepted by the Seventh Elder, don't look at it as only five years old, but he is like a cub of a divine beast, with innate power. "

Bullshit, how could such a perverted character come to our Divine Feather Sect?"

"If he is really that strong, then how could he be accepted as an apprentice by the crazy Seven Elders, such a demon should be guided by other elders, or the head of the sect."

"If this son grows up, he will definitely be able to become the pillar of my Shenyu Sect in the future......

" "Stop! Don't say these three words! Have you forgotten? These three words are a spell!"

The disciple who wanted to say that Wang Juan was the "pillar of the pillar" was interrupted by someone else, and this disciple also realized something and quickly shut his mouth.

In the past few hundred years, three peerless geniuses have appeared in the Divine Feather Sect, all of whom are called "pillars".

But these three ...... All went wrong.

In the end, he became the three freaks in other people's mouths.

The words "pillars" have become a curse.

Wang Juan, who was covered in sweat, stopped in front of a beautiful disciple, held the ding, and asked in a milky voice, "May I ask this sister, where is the cafeteria?"

The female disciple was speechless in shock, and pointed in one direction in a daze.

"Thank you, sister.

Wang Juan jumped up and kissed the beautiful female disciple on the face, and jumped in the direction of the cafeteria with the ding.

"Brother, slow down, don't get hurt!" the

female disciple who was kissed reminded loudly, with a smile on her beautiful face, completely lifeless.

Who wouldn't be angry when kissed by a particularly cute five-year-old child?

Wang Juan knew this very well, so while he was still young, he could take advantage of as much as he could, and when he grew up, he would kiss someone else, and the other party would come to cut him with a sword.

It took Wang Juan half an hour to get to the cafeteria, and his legs were so tired that his legs were sore.

This Divine Feather Sect is also too big.

The canteen of the Divine Feather Sect is a super hall, which is very magnificent, and it is about to catch up with the grandeur of their palace.

Wang Juan was about to enter when he suddenly noticed several large vague characters carved on the side of the grand door of the cafeteria.

I don't know who crossed these words, but I can vaguely see them.

[Wang Bingxian is forbidden to enter. Wang

Juan: "......"

good guy.

No wonder my mother always had a trace of dissatisfaction in her eyes when she was talking about the Shenyu Sect's cafeteria.

However, knowing that a mother is like a son, Wang Juan will never think that the canteen is discriminating or deliberately suppressing his mother.

It's just that the woman is too good at eating.

Get up to eat, eat with a twist, eat while walking...... Anyway, you can see her holding food in her hand at any time.

I should be afraid of eating in the cafeteria.

The woman, too, doesn't know how to be temperate?

He can't be carved into the wall like his mother.

Wang Juan was a little embarrassed, but fortunately no one knew it was his mother.

Carry the tripod into the cafeteria.

The aroma of ingredients fills the inside, but it can't compare to the aroma of food in the previous life.

The level of seasoning in the previous life has reached its peak, and there is a saying that this pot of seasoning, put the slippers are fragrant.

As soon as Wang Juan entered the cafeteria, he became the focus of everyone.

After all, the appearance of a small person carrying a giant tripod is too weird.

Wang Juan ignored the stunned gazes of the group, walked straight to the place where the food was served, and put down Juding.

"Bang!"

the muffled voice made everyone's hearts tremble.

At first, they thought that this tripod was not too heavy, but when they heard this voice, they knew that this was at least a thousand catties of tripods!

How could this five or six-year-old child have such terrifying power? Who is he? Where did he come from?

Wang Juan jumped on the edge of the giant tripod, straightened his small belt, pointed at the tripod, and said in a milky voice: "Full, put more meat, the energy of the spirit rice is too little." The

guy in the cafeteria was stunned.

I remember a few years ago that a woman who took a pot was enough to be excessive, and this one was even more excessive!

An old man who was cutting meat raised his head, although he was old, but his eyes were extremely deep.

He glanced at Wang Juan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and threw a burned three-eyed pig into the ding, "Get out."

Wang Juan was not polite, picked up the roast suckling pig two or three times larger than him and gnawed it, the speed was extremely fast, and only the bone frame was gnawed in a few breaths.

He tossed the bones aside and shouted with a mouth full of grease, "Not enough, not enough, go on." "

He didn't have time to waste, he had to hurry up and devour and eat, get the devouring point in his hands and go back to continue cultivating.

The men in the cafeteria and the disciples who were eating seemed to be frozen, and they were stunned to see the king roll that gnawed off a pig in three breaths.

This...... Is this kid gluttonous

? How did he eat such a big pig?

And he hasn't eaten enough yet! A

strange glint flashed in the eyes of the old man who cut the meat, and he said to a young man next to him who was covered in fat

, "Go to the back kitchen to see if the black tiger is cooked, and bring it to him." The

young man was startled, and hurriedly said humbly to the old man who was cutting meat: "Senior Ye, that black-striped tiger can't give it to him, this is the food ordered by the deacon of the Furious Battle Peak."

"The most important thing is that this is a demon beast in the foundation building period, and he is still a child, so he can't bear it. "

If I tell you to go, you'll go!" the old man's eyes were cold, and his voice was full of doubt.

The young man couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the old man's identity.

I didn't dare to say more, so I hurriedly went to the back kitchen, and with four or five men, I carried out a roasted black-striped tiger, which was more than three meters long and very scary.

The aroma wafted through the cafeteria, making people swallow without stopping.

The old man grabbed the steaming black-veined tiger with one hand and threw it into the king's ding.

"Bang!"

the black tripod staggered and almost toppled over.

This black-veined tiger weighs at least a thousand pounds, and there is a strong aura and heat on it.

The old man looked straight at Wang Juan, "You are crazy, I hate people who are crazier than me in my life, eat, if you can't eat, I will cut you down!" As

he spoke, the kitchen knife in his hand fell heavily and plunged into the hard stone.

The disciples of the Shenyu Sect who were eating in the distance snickered quietly.

"This boy is about to be taught a lesson, and he dares to be arrogant in front of this old fellow, he is moody, and he hates others to be chattering in front of him.

"Then again, what the hell is this kid, who can eat a pig so quickly.

"That pig has little energy, and it can be eaten quickly after digestion, this black-striped tiger is different, this is a demon beast in the foundation building period, and the monks in the foundation building period dare not eat it rashly, and it will explode." "

The realm of monks is divided into ...... realms: the qi induction realm, the acquired realm, the innate realm, and the foundation building realm

The demon beast's blood and qi energy is sufficient, and three or four monks in the foundation building period may not be able to eat the flesh of a black-striped tiger.

Even if this little guy is against the sky, he only has innate power, how can he eat the black-veined tiger?

The disciples of the Shenyu Sect guessed that this little guy must be too angry and made this extremely short-tempered old guy angry.

Everyone knows that this old guy is very violent, so he will let people take out the black-striped tiger meat and deliberately embarrass this little guy.

If nothing else, this cute little guy is going to be out of luck.