Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

Guanshi Zhang, from the bottom of his heart, is unwilling to make Xu Fan strong. If Xu Fan is the Tianmai, if Xu Fan is a genius, then Wuliangzong’s most humble handyman peak will never have him as Zhang Guanshi in the future. place.

So Guanshi Zhang firmly believes that Xu Fan is a waste, a complete waste.

Seeing the shocked faces of the crowd, Guan Shi felt as though he was overdone, and immediately said: "Go to work, don't delay work by giving a waste, when the inner door elder blames it, who will take care of it!"

After that, Xu Fan soon brought back five buckets of spiritual water, which shocked all the people, but these people did not dare to ask questions again, because these people obviously felt Zhang Guanshi's murderous eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Guanshi's face was black as if he could bleed and it was ugly.

once.

twice.

three times.

Everyone hoped that Xu Fan could fill the great cauldron and let them witness the miracle.

But even after the trial of Linglong Hongjun Pagoda last night, Xu Fan was still a little overwhelmed, after all, the prohibition of Miscellaneous Peak completely suppressed the innate true energy in Xu Fan's body.

Xu Fan sat on the ground and rested for a while. At this moment, Xu Fan had already filled forty-five buckets of water, and only five buckets of water before the goal of today's work.

Seeing Xu Fan sitting on the ground to rest, Guan Shi Zhang's expression became much better.

Then Zhang Guanshi said to everyone, "What am I talking about, trash! It's just a trash! The fire spirit giant python has been eaten up, look at what he looks like."

After speaking, Guan Shi attached his hands to his back, and in a strategizing strategy, he decided to win the posture thousands of miles away.

The group of people in Handyman Peak also slapped Zhang Guanshi's flattery one after another.

The bursts of noise caused Xu Fan to look sideways.

Seeing Xu Fan looking at him, Zhang Guanshi's expression turned gloomy again and said, "Even though you played forty-five barrels of spirits, it's just after breakfast, so I want to eat and wait for noon."

Xu Fan also didn't bother to take care of this kind of person who held chicken feathers as the arrow. He didn't speak or express any expression. Xu Fan headed down the mountain with five wooden barrels.

It didn't take long before Xu Fan came back.

"Fifty barrels!"

"Gosh! Fifty barrels."

"How did this guy do it."

"Filled up in one morning."

"Didn't Zhang Guanshi say that he is a trash?"

"What kind of waste, have you ever seen waste fill the big cauldron between lunch?"

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The crowds of people waited and talked to make Guanshi Zhang's face even more ugly.

At this time, Xu Fan also walked towards Guan Shi Zhang, and only heard Xu Fan say: "Lunch and dinner will be given to me. I will not come in the afternoon. I remember Guan Shi Zhang said that as long as the tripod is filled, he can rest until he is full of energy. Run out of water."

"Huh! I see when you can be proud of it." Guanshi Zhang gave Xu Fan a grimace, and then said to the handyman chef behind him: "Chen Zhibin, give him food!"

The fat cook named Chen Zhibin walked over by Xu Fan and handed Xu Fan two large bowls of spiritual rice. In addition to the greens, there were two more chunks of pork belly. It was fragrant and so oily that it made people want to eat it.

Although the ingredients of higher planes look similar to those of the mortal world, the difference is still the aura contained in them.

As a result, Xu Fan walked past Guanshi Zhang with two big bowls and left the kitchen.

After leaving the kitchen, Xu Fan headed towards the cliff. In Wuliangzong Xu Fan, he was only familiar with Shikong, but Shikong's current situation seemed to be difficult to protect himself. Except for Shikong, it was the little milk cat.

Xu Fan himself didn't realize it. I don't know when, that little milk cat has already occupied a more important position in Xu Fan's heart.

At the cliff, Xu Fan had just sat down, and the little milk cat was like a puppy, wagging its tail and walked towards Xu Fan.

Seeing the greedy little milk cat, Xu Fan wanted to laugh. After a few teasing, Xu Fan put a bowl and said, "Here, here you are, eat it."

Then I saw the little milk cat very happily and began to bury his head. The white fluffy face was covered with rice grains, which on the contrary was even more dull.

Xu Fan also ate another bowl of rice. After eating, Xu Fan was very surprised to find that he could absorb a lot more spiritual power than before.

Lying on the cliff, Chu Xu Fan leaned against the silver spirit tree, recalling the strange light beam that he saw earlier in the spring.

It is not difficult to feel that the object emitting that beam of light must be extremely powerful.

Thinking of this, Xu Fan touched the little milk cat on his stomach and said: "Wait a minute, let's go to Lingquan together. There should be a treasure there, and the breath is extremely powerful."

This furry little beast, Xu Fan has been screaming at the little milk cat, and it seems that this guy has no objection.

After hearing Xu Fan say that he was going to Lingquan, the little milk cat shook his head immediately, and his little furry paws swayed quickly, as if there was something scary there.

Looking at the little milk cat, Xu Fan might have given it up in the past.

But before Xu Fan realized that Guanshi Zhang wanted to kill himself, Xu Fan had no possibility of waiting. Xu Fan felt very real about murderous aura.

Xu Fan looked up at the sky and found that the sun had reached the mid-sky position. He was immediately anxious. He picked up the little milk cat in one hand. Before it could respond, he quickly came to the cliff and jumped.

"Ooooo!! Ooooo!"

The little milk cat kept screaming at this time, the hair all over her body stood up, Xu Fan comforted: "It's okay, I often jump down."

But just above the Lingquan, the little milk cat was directly hit by a strange white light and fell heavily to the ground.

"Could it be the formation?"

Xu Fan couldn't help but think to himself that it was OK to investigate the little milk cat, and Xu Fan was relieved.

Xu Fan didn't know that it was Wu Liangzong's prohibition to prevent spirit beasts from stealing spirit water. That's why the little milk cat suffered such a crime.

"Ooo~ Ooo."

The little milk cat grunted twice, like an abandoned daughter-in-law.

Xu Fan smiled slightly and touched the little milk cat's head and said: "An La An, I will give you a full bucket of spiritual water when I turn around, ah no, can I make you drink until you are full?"

Hearing what Xu Fan said, the little milk cat recovered a little, and then the short tail wagging constantly, which seemed very pleasant.

But at the moment Xu Fan is a bit strange, how exactly does this formation distinguish between Wuliangzong disciples and spirit beasts.

After thinking for a while, Xu Fan remembered that when he first came to the Handyman Peak, Guan Shi threw a wooden card to himself. Could it be the reason for that wooden card? Thinking of this, Xu Fan tore a strip of cloth from his body and tied the wooden sign to the neck of the little milk cat.