My Teacher is Sun Wukong

"I am very happy today, and drinking some wine is not bad." Blue Rain Butterfly said. These girls, who have had fun in the past, often get together to drink a little. Anyway, young, anything to try.

"Flying less, these wines are hundreds of thousands of bottles. Oh, you have to be full of food today." Lin Xiaowu said, "And there is no special channel, and they can't buy these wines at all."

Hundreds of thousands...a bottle? Xiao Fei was directly stunned. Suddenly my eyes turned and said: "This wine is reserved for me. Will I drink it later?"

"Okay!" said the girls.

"But, what do we do without drinking? Do you continue to play the game?" Blue Rain Butterfly said, "We originally planned to be drunk with you today."

"Don't drink, we can eat meat!" Xiao Fei said, "Little dance, rain butterfly, I have a piece of meat here. You go to the kitchen to cook, burn it for everyone to eat!"

"You let us do two?" Blue Rain Butterfly and Lin Xiaowu squinted. "Our cooking, you don't know."

Turned to the other girls and asked: "Hey, among you, who cooks well, cooks, it belongs to her."

"I won't do it!" said Oriental Mingyue.

"I won't!" said Tang Yuchen.

"I won't." Cold Xinxin said.

"I will not even be more." Bai Muya said. She is in the group, the piano has passed the girl of the ninth grade, and the finger only plays the piano. When playing the piano, it was a white dress, very elegant, everyone called her Snow White.

Lin Xiaowu asked all of them. Among the dozen girls, none of them actually cook. They are all rich second generation, the second generation of the official, the usual time is the clothes to reach out, the days of rice to open the mouth. There are housekeepers at home, or cooking aunts.

"Or let me come," said Zhao Yuru.

"Mr. Zhao, will you?" Cold Xinxin was surprised. Zhao Yuru’s family is not worse than them at all, and the power is even bigger.

“I used to study in the UK and went to the labor class.” Zhao Yuru said. At the same time, I lamented that the teaching methods of foreign countries are still very different from those of China. In the UK, students will value life skills, even the Queen will cook.

Of course, the national conditions of the two countries are different, and foreign countries are more advanced.

"Zhao teacher is no better than how to get it, just cut it, we all eat hot pot together." Lin Xiaowu said.

"Good!" Zhao Yuru nodded.

When I saw someone cooking, Xiao Fei took out the dragon meat from the Qiankun bag!

"Flying less, what kind of meat is this?" Seeing the meat pieces that Xiao Fei took out, it was different from pork, and the blue rain butterfly asked.

"You actually put such a large piece of pork in a bag, and you are not afraid of getting dirty?" Oriental Mingyue said that she did not even know pork. Among this group of girls, it is estimated that few people can distinguish the difference between pig, beef and mutton.

"No matter what the meat is, it will be delicious." Xiao Fei did not disclose the news to them. I am afraid that only Nie Huoling and Ma Xiaoling know that it is a dragon meat.

Xiao Fei took Zhao Yuru to the kitchen and put the dragon meat on the chopping board. Then went out, and after going out, Leng Xinxin and Lin Xiaowu, and volunteered to come in and help.

After entering the living room, Xiao Fei played with a group of girls. Not long after, the three girls took the cutlery out and put it on the table.

So a group of people enjoyed a meal of dragon meat tonight. After eating the dragon meat, it can greatly strengthen the body and improve the overall quality of the body. In the days to come, they will slowly feel the benefits they have.

I have been playing until eleven o'clock, a group of girls and Zhao Yuru, this is leaving.

Seeing that the girls were gone, Xiao Fei walked to the table with a sigh of relief and stuffed the famous wines and bottles into the bag.

"Fly less, you should not..." See Xiao Fei, Lin Xiaowu said. She and Lan Yu Die are really understanding Xiao Fei's character.

"You guessed it." And Xiao Fei didn't hide it. "I put the wine up first and then I will sell it. This is hundreds of thousands of bottles. Who will give up a drink?"

"I really took you!" Lin Xiaowu said.

"I also despise you!" said the Blue Rain Butterfly. After that, with Lin Xiaowu, I began to clean up the dishes on the table.

At the same time, the jade rabbit on the sand also gave Xiao Fei a contemptuous look.

"I am going to practice, you don't have to wait for me to sleep." Xiao Fei said.

"Go," said the Blue Rain Butterfly. Anyway, Xiao Fei is going to practice at night, and they are used to it.

After Xiao Fei walked out of the door, he jumped straight and reached the roof. Then open the Qiankun bag and enter the corner of the heaven.

In the corner of the heavenly court, it is still filled with scent and white mist.

After just falling, Xiao Fei immediately left the landing site. Then look for local cultivation. Since his mobile phone was in the fire of heaven, there are often gods waiting for him here. If he is entangled in those gods, he will not want to practice with peace of mind.

Seeing that there is a fairy island suspended in the air in the front, Xiao Fei jumped straight into the island and boarded the island.

There seems to be no one here, just practice here.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fei will sit directly on his knees. Begin to follow the special method of practicing qi, and cultivate the great fairy.

"I will enter the wine, the cup will stop. With the song, please listen to me forever... The bells and drums are not expensive, but I hope that I will be drunk and not wake up. The ancient sages are lonely, but the drinkers leave their names. ......"

When Xiao Fei just entered the state, there was a sound of poetry in his ear, and it was also mixed with the sound of a brushed sword.

This fairy island actually has a fairy living? Xiao Fei was shocked, and now he could not cultivate with peace of mind. Then he stood up and walked in the direction of the sound.

I saw it in the middle of the flowers, under a fairy tree. There is a fairy, a hand holding a wine glass, a hand holding a sword, drinking a sword there. The sword in his hand waved, stabbed a sword and drank a drink.

The pace is erratic and there is drunkenness.

He looks about forty or fifty years old, with a long sleeve in his jaw and a red-toothed white lips. He is very handsome. When the sword is dancing, it is very chic.

Is he practicing drunken sword? Xiao Fei’s heart moved.

"Where are friends, why don't you come out and have a drink with this fairy?" It seems that someone is coming, and the swordsman who drinks alcohol tells Xiao Fei's position.

When I saw it, Xiao Fei went out very generously and asked, "Which immortal are you, how have I never heard of it?"

"I think you are still very shallow, it should be cultivated after the Tang Dynasty." Jian Xian said, "You don't know me, but you must have learned my poems."

"My name is Li Bai, and the words are too white." said Jian Xian, who was drinking.

(End of this chapter)