Void Transformation

With the words in her ears, Luo Guhong's heart suddenly became confused, but she could not see any information from the faces of the two of them. But just as she was about to get up to ask questions, her belly screamed unconvincingly at this time, making everyone look at each other, and the atmosphere was momentarily embarrassing.

"Ha, since Hongdi can't wait, let you be the first to taste the craft of fate."

Xiaofeng laughed and broke the embarrassment, with a smile on his face, he looked at Luo Guhong. When the latter heard the words, he also looked at him. With his eyes facing each other, Luo Guhong instantly guessed his thoughts.

"Hmph, you can't wait!"

Luo Guhong opened his mouth, smelling the aroma, but his eyes were involuntarily holding the food wrapped in leaves toward the little monk. It's just that when she saw the black charcoal-like food, her resentment towards Xiaofeng became even greater.

"Brother Hong, do you think this thing is too ugly?"

When Xiao Feng opened his mouth, Luo Guhong was all over again, and the intention of his words was to let her try this fragrant and delicious "Zhaifan". However, he did not expect that Luo Guhong did not hesitate little monk's Face when he opened his mouth, and said with a blushing face:

"Like black charcoal, who knows whether it is poisonous or not?"

On the side, little monk heard the words, but didn't mind at all. Instead, he cast his gaze on Xiaofeng, with a look of expectation on his face. And the fat monk on the side took the black and lacquered thing quite naturally at this moment, but he didn't taste it immediately, but chanted with his hands together.

"Hey..."

Xiaofeng glanced at Luo Guhong and the fat monk, and suddenly felt helpless. He knew that he could not be the two of them. And if this unidentified object is eaten, something strange will happen, and the only thing that can be easily resolved at this moment is the alien.

What's more, I just got up on a whim, and I accepted others as students.

"Well.."

Although Xiaofeng had made a decision in his heart, he still hesitated for three breaths when he looked at the food in front of him. It's just that he actually doesn't dislike this food, but there are neither chopsticks nor knives and forks here, and he really can't think of how to eat the food in his hands.

"Sir, you too..."

At this moment, the fate little monk suddenly spoke, but there was a little disappointment in his voice. Only when he said half a sentence, Xiao Feng sighed softly, and then under everyone's attention, he grabbed a hand with his hand without image and filled it in his mouth.

"Forehead..."

When Luo Guhong and others saw this, they were taken aback for a moment. After that, she was the first to laugh, pointing to Xiaofeng and saying:

"Hahaha, Dage, so you are the hungry one."

Hearing what she said, the fat monk was relieved immediately, and looked at the dark food in his hands again, but he obviously focused his attention on Xiaofeng.

Xiaofeng noticed the strangeness of everyone, but he knew that it was too late, but because of this thought, the resistance of the opponent's food was reduced a bit. Now it is a bit surprising to memorize it carefully, because this food that looks super ghost has a good taste.

Although not as good as his unintentional martial arts training and obsessed with culinary skills, his nephew has a different flavor. Xiaofeng believes that if the two meet one day, there will be many topics in common.

"Well, not bad."

Hearing Xiaofeng's pertinent evaluation, little monk was very happy, with a sincere smile on his face. But immediately, he turned his gaze to Luo Guhong, and his immature voice sounded again:

"Uncle Master, please taste."

"Um?"

If he said that Mr. Little Monk was just a little monk, he might just call it casually, then the uncle Master completely caught Luo Guhong's attention. With a light suspicion, he swept back and forth between Xiaofeng and Liaoyuan with a weird look.

At this moment, she even suspected that this little monk was not actually a monk, but the grandson of a certain Elder of the Demon Cult. Only then did she know so much martial arts knowledge. Xiaofeng saw her doubts, knowing that it would be impossible to pass the matter, and immediately shook her head helplessly and explained:

"Just now I saw that your mood is different. I wanted to play only one song to restore your mind, but I didn't expect you to fall asleep one by one. There are people who are still asleep in their sleep."

When Luo Guhong saw Xiaofeng talking to him, he trembled in his heart, remembering that he had actually had a strange dream. At this time, he looked at the other person's eyes and immediately became a little evasive. But at this moment, Xiaofeng looked away from her, and took the part that she cared most about in one sentence:

"After that, Yuan was the first to wake up, and we talked a few words and felt congenial. In addition to the similarities in the Cultivation Technique we learned, it reminded me of an old friend who was admitted as a student on a whim. NS."

"Brother! How can you..."

Hearing this, the fat monk generally reacted in hindsight, and his face was full of surprises. And his unfinished sentence is to question how little monk can switch to someone else's. In his opinion, it is a big taboo for Martial Forest to switch to someone else without a teacher.

On the other hand, little monk smiled, seemingly expecting that he would react like this, and said in an orderly manner:

"Senior brother misunderstood. My husband and I practice the ceremony of teacher and student, not the ceremony of teacher and apprentice. They are not considered as teachers and apprentices. Therefore, they are not considered to be converted to other disciplines. They are still Buddhist disciples."

After little monk said these words, he cast his gaze on Xiaofeng, and Xiaofeng nodded towards him. The fat monk heard it in the mist, but he didn't say anything, but he felt weird in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

But Luo Guhong on the side saw through the two men's tactics at a glance, and almost didn't speculate carefully, so he guessed that this must be said by his good Dage who taught that little monk. And since my own Dage has become someone else's teacher, then the other party's uncle's sentence, I should accept it.

But at The next moment, she sent a sentence to Xiaofeng that surprised the latter:

"This meal... really can't kill people?"

Xiaofeng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he was relieved, but instead of sending her a voice message back, he spoke in a low voice:

"Eat to death, don't eat."

When the voice fell, Luo Guhong gave Xiao Feng a white look, and then set his gaze back on the food in front of him, and took a sip of Jin Jin, as if he had made a great sacrifice, and tasted it.

Just when everyone's topic was still fixed when Xiaofeng took the fate as a student, Luo Guhong finished the tasting. But at The next moment, she first murmured suspiciously, and then became eccentric. Her right hand kept pointing at the leftover food, and she couldn't hear the words before she said:

"okokokok!"

"What's wrong with Uncle Master?"

Luo Guhong's voice was too abrupt, and Xiaofeng looked at her appearance without worrying at all on her face, instead she smiled without saying a word. It was fate that little monk looked at Luo Guhong, a touch of surprise appeared on his face, and then while worried, he tasted the few works that he had left.

"It's okay, it's okay, your uncle has a high-sightedness, he can just eat your food, he can't eat people."

After hearing this, little monk finally felt relieved, but then he found that the husband had put his package of food in the arms of his uncle, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes. Have a bit of speculation.

The fat monk also saw the clues at this time. After proclaiming a Buddha's name, he whispered two sentences of sin, and finally ate the food made by little monk with relish. For a while, the two of them ate happily, but they didn't talk to each other. After the two breaths, the two stood up very tacitly and walked into the abandoned house.

Luo Guhong was obsessed with food and couldn't help himself, revealing the side of a child, while the fat monk glanced at the two of them, then he shook his head helplessly, and turned his attention back to the fast food in his hand, but he felt the taste when he ate it. Not as good as just now.

When the two of them reached the depths of the abandoned house, they stopped. Xiaofeng's thoughts turned and the consciousness could spread out. After confirming that there was no one around, he nodded at Yuan.

At this time, the color of joy on the face has faded, and it is replaced by a solemn one. The two looked at each other, and both sat on the ground, facing the wall of the abandoned house, but they were motionless like an old monk.

After a full ten breaths, Xiao Feng stood up, looked at Little Monk, who was still sitting on the ground with a solemn expression, and said softly:

"This is the first half of the scroll of life compiled for the teacher. You must remember it carefully, and remember not to let others know, even your senior brother."

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