I’m Really An Outsider

You are a fucking cultivator, I believe it.

But if you pretend to be beeping forever, then I'm not happy.

In Luo Junjun's view, the little Fatty is at most seventeen or eighteen years old. Even if he starts cultivation in the womb, it can't be the Great Emperor's Cultivation Base.

Although he doesn't know how to practice, he also knows that the emperor is the highest Realm of the cultivator.

Little Fatty must have thought he was ignorant and wanted to pretend to beep.

But if you don't see it through, Luo Huangjun didn't bother to open it.

Just speak.

"Okay, you go shopping slowly, I will go back if I have something to do."

He and Fatty don't know each other, so they don't have any interest in further discussions.

Seeing Luo Huangjun turned around and left, the little Fatty suddenly came to Luo Huangjun with a deft figure, and said hopefully.

"Senior, take me with you."

Although he has lived for more than four hundred years, he has been practicing since these years, and he doesn't understand any human sophistication, so he is quite simple.

Therefore, there are not so many worries about speech.

"What will take you?"

Luo Zhoujun asked in a daze.

Little Fatty just wanted to say, bring yourself to practice, point and point yourself.

But when the words came to his lips, he held back again.

He wasn't stupid, no one would point himself for no reason, and said immediately.

"Did you bring water? I'm a bit thirsty."

Luo Zhoujun looked at him speechlessly.

Reached out and handed him the teapot he was carrying with him.

"For the sake of your kid's innocence, promise, give it to you."

He felt that although this little Fatty was not pleasant to his lips, his mind was not bad.

If this is for someone else, he will not share the teapot with others.

After all, if someone else moved something, wouldn't you die without knowing how to die?

This is also the reason why Luo Zhoujun said that he is a childlike heart.

"Thank you senior, thank you senior."

Little Fatty is overjoyed.

He stretched out his hand to hold the teapot and looked at it, but he didn't notice any difference in the teapot used by the fairy.

It even feels like an ordinary teapot.

But when he opened the teapot, the whole person was directly dumbfounded.

A strong Taoist intention came out from the front of the teapot and sank into Fatty's body, making him irritated.

Damn it!

What the hell is this tea, how can Taoism be hidden inside!

Little Fatty was extremely frightened, even though he had enjoyed countless Heavenly and Mortal Treasures over the years, he had never seen such a treasure.

It is indeed the tea that the fairy drank, and it actually contained Taoism.

At the moment, little Fatty couldn't help taking a sip.

The tea entrance suddenly turned into endless meaning, and rushed into Fatty's body.

In an instant, his body changed accordingly.

The Spiritual Qi roars in the body, and becomes more pure under the action of Tao Yi.

And over the years, he has eaten too much Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, so that a lot of toxins have accumulated in his body.

After all, medicine has three points of poison.

But under the influence of Dao Yi, all the toxins quickly dissipated like ice and snow.

This makes his foundation more stable, and the Cultivation Base is thicker.

If you say, before drinking tea, the little Fatty emperor Cultivation Base is not good.

Then after drinking tea, his Cultivation Base is stable like Mount Tai.

"Thank you senior for the water."

Little Fatty said excitedly.

He never expected that there would be such an opportunity today.

"Hehe, nothing."

Luo Zhoujun shook his head and asked curiously.

"By the way, what is your name?"

"My name is Ouyang Fei. After I was born, my father had high hopes for me, hoping that I could soar into the sky."

Little Fatty Ouyang Fei said quite contentedly.

Luo Zhoujun looked up and down with a weird look in his eyes. Your father has high hopes for you, but your physique seems a little unbelievable.

"That's it for today. My house is not far ahead. If you have time, you can come and sit with me at any time."

Luo Zhoujun said with a smile.

"If I am free, I must go to disturb senior."

Ouyang Fei agreed.

His character is like this, straight forward.

Luo Zhoujun smiled, turned around and left.

Seeing the figure of senior moving away, Ouyang Fei withdrew his gaze, somewhat thankful for today's harvest.

Although it was just a sip of tea, he was still very grateful.

Not long after, Ouyang Fei returned to the battleship controlled by the family.

"where did you go?"

Just when he came back, a slightly cold voice sounded.

"Dage, I went out for a walk."

Ouyang Fei lowered his head, some of them did not dare to look directly at his pro-Dage Ouyang Wushuang.

"How many times have I told you that this time I came to Martial Venerate mainland, not to hang out. If you have an accident, how can I explain to my father."

Ouyang Wushuang said in a deep voice.

"Got it, Dage."

Ouyang Fei dared not refute.

He knows that the reason Dage is like this is for his own good.

Regardless of Ouyang Wushuang's cold face, the two brothers actually have a deep relationship.

After giving birth to Ouyang Fei, his mother died of dystocia.

For Ouyang Wushuang, he has only two relatives, his father and Little Brother, and he can never suffer any harm.

Therefore, years of pressure and tight practice have created his personality.

...

In the teahouse.

After Luo Zhoujun came back from shopping, he went to the kitchen for the first time and started cooking.

He doesn't know when the Dean and Qingyu will leave, so the sooner this is done, the better.

Since Luo Zhoujun had already made a stretched leg staring pill once, this time he was familiar with the road.

But after an hour, he washed all the ingredients and prepared them, and then cooked them in the pot according to the order of the prescription.

During this period, Luo Zhoujun's talent for refining medicine was turned on, and everything was a matter of course.

This whole time passed for a long time.

"What is senior doing?"

The dean looked at the mist in the kitchen and asked curiously.

"Senior is refining medicine for you, and it seems that he has already begun to help you overcome the disaster."

Qing Yu looked at the smoke in the kitchen and smelled this familiar fragrance.

I couldn't help but remember that the third Elder was because of this, and he almost irritated the senior and returned to the School of Ink Painting.

"Yes."

The dean said in surprise.

He reached out and grabbed it, and a plume of smoke drifted from the tip of his nose.

In an instant, he felt the Spiritual Qi in his body pulsate, speeding up the rotation.

"This... senior is refining the elixir?"

The dean looked at the kitchen in shock, his face full of disbelief.

Even the smoke has such a miraculous effect, it is hard to imagine how amazing the things senior refining is.

"It is indeed an elixir, and this pill is called Stretching Legs and Staring Eyes Pills. It has countless benefits. In order for seniors to help you through the catastrophe, it can be said that it is a painstaking effort."

Qing Yu sighed.

"That's really a job senior."

The dean laughed from ear to ear.

Boom!

Just when the dean was overjoyed, a muffled noise suddenly came from above the sky.

This voice is very penetrating, as if it was ringing in a person's heart.

The dean suddenly raised his head and looked into the air.

Under the scorching sun, there were nine full-body golden lights shining in the sky, like arc-shaped golden threads like a rainbow.

Each golden thread is like a masterpiece from heaven, exuding fascinating brilliance.

Among the golden threads, from time to time you can still see the avenue rune bursting out, making the golden threads more sacred.

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