Chapter 247: The little jar is showing off, and the wine has passed three rounds

Xiaozhang shouted: "Master, you must never use it. It will hit you and hurt my heart."

Old Man Shen twitched.

He seriously suspected that this kitchenware had read "The Self-cultivation of a Flatter".

At this time, Mu Feifan had completely returned to normal.

The clouds shrouded in the sky gradually faded, and it seemed as if nothing had happened.

However, the shock brought by Mu Feifan remained in Old Man Shen's heart for a long time and could not be removed.

"Xiaofan, are you okay?" Old Man Shen asked tentatively.

Mu Feifan smiled and said, "I have nothing to do, Teacher Chen."

Old Man Shen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the other party's voice change.

It was so scary just now.

If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, who would have imagined that a foundation-building monk could make him, a Nascent Soul monk, feel such a strong sense of fear?

At this moment, Xiaoguan twisted his huge body and said, "Master, please recognize your master!"

Old man Shen almost fell down.

Anyone who takes the initiative to remind you?

He was once again refreshed by this kitchen utensil.

Mu Feifan soon completed the ceremony of recognizing the master with Xiao Gang.

The huge body of the small tank turned into the size of an ordinary water tank, and was taken into the storage bag by Mu Feifan.

Old Man Shen looked at this scene with a complicated expression.

The tutors of Lingchuyuan have racked their brains to study food and tried their best to conquer the kitchen utensils.

What they hadn't done was done by Mu Feifan's words.

Is this the halo of the boss?

At this moment, Old Man Shen was just as surrender to Mu Feifan.

Capitalized clothing!

Mu Feifan looked puzzled: "Teacher Chen, look at this kitchen utensil..."

Looking back, the immortal kitchen utensils belong to the Lingchuyuan, but by chance, they ended up in Mu Feifan's hands.

"You deserve it for a hero with a sword, a good horse with a good saddle. I hope you will get better and better in the kitchen road in the future." Old Man Shen said earnestly.

"Master Chen, next, I should go back to the God of War Academy." Mu Feifan said.

Old Man Shen seemed to feel the parting in the other person's words.

He took out the wine pot, took a sip of wine, and said, "Xiaofan, I know that Lingchuyuan can't keep you. After all, Lingchu is just an auxiliary profession. If you want to truly become an immortal, you have to have higher cultivation and stronger combat power."

Mu Feifan bowed deeply.

He is grateful to Old Man Shen from the bottom of his heart.

However, in the kitchen, Mu Feifan did not have too high pursuits.

The reason why he learned to cook was that he just wanted to see a sumptuous breakfast every morning after Xia Yuchan got up.

This is Mu Feifan’s original intention.

"Is there any wine?" Mu Feifan asked suddenly.

Old Man Shen was stunned for a moment, then laughed and took out another pot from the storage bag.

Mu Feifan took it and said proudly: "Master Chen, we will not be drunk today."

"Okay!" Old man Shen also became excited.

The two of them each held a pot and started drinking each other.

However, when Mu Feifan took the first sip, he began to regret it.

Oh My God!

This is too spicy.

He began to cough violently.

When Old Man Shen saw this scene, he seemed to finally find confidence in front of Mu Feifan, and smiled proudly: "Xiaofan, I can't fight or cook. But in drinking, I recognize the second place in the entire academy, and no one dares to recognize the first place."

Ha ha!

Old Man Shen is so beautiful in his heart.

Finally won a game back.

Otherwise, I will always be hit by Xiaofan!

Mu Feifan is a young man after all.

Even if I am calm, my body still contains passion.

Especially after drinking.

He said heroically at this moment: "Master Chen, that's not necessarily the case. Maybe after I come, you will become a thousand-year-old second."

Old man Shen was dissatisfied.

The two of them competed.

Drink from day to night.

There were empty wine pots placed next to me.

"Xiaofan, I really can't tell that you are so good at drinking..." Old Man Shen said drunkenly after his face turned red.

Mu Feifan was also drunk and vaguely: "Don't say that Teacher Chen can't tell, I don't know that I can drink so much."

At this moment, another pot was drunk and the two of them threw it beside them.

Old man Shen slapped the storage bag.

As a result, a loneliness popped up.

"Hey, where is my wine?" Old man Shen was a little confused.

Mu Feifan smiled and said, "Master Chen, I didn't expect you to be so poor and I'll drink all of you."

"Don't talk nonsense." Old Man Shen's face turned red and he drank: "Go back with me. I still have the treasured free wine there, so I can guarantee that you will be satisfied with it."

If another tutor is present, you will definitely be shocked.

Xiaoyaojiu is the favorite of Old Man Shen, and he is usually reluctant to drink a drop.

Now he actually spoke directly to make Mu Feifan satisfied with his drink?

"Teacher Chen, aren't you afraid that I'll give you a lot of poverty?" Mu Feifan asked.

When Old Man Shen heard this, he immediately blushed and shouted with a thick neck: "Who am I, a tutor of Lingchuyuan, and you will be drunk by you, a young boy. Let's go now!"

As soon as he got up, he felt dizzy. Fortunately, he was supported by Mu Feifan, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground.

The two of them supported each other and walked towards Lingchuyuan.

"You kid, really good... I decided to marry Chen Qing to you." Old Man Shen's tongue began to roll, and his words were not smooth.

"Teacher Chen, you are talking drunk again." Mu Feifan was helpless.

"What I said is true. Can you dislike my girl?" Old Man Shen pretended to be angry.

"I'm married and have a wife." Mu Feifan said seriously.

Old man Shen was stunned. He glanced at Mu Feifan incredibly.

A few seconds later, Old Man Shen laughed out loud: "Speak nonsense, how old are you?"

Mu Feifan: "I will bring her to you another day."

Old Man Shen didn't care: "Xiaofan, Xiaofan, even if you get married, I will marry Chen Qing to you. It's normal for a man tofu, three wives and four concubines."

"Listen, it's still normal?"

"I'm so stupid. I'm talking serious to you. I can tell that girl Chen Qing is very concerned about you."

"Minister Chen, you're thinking too much. I'm not the male protagonist of a stallion novel. How can I like me when I meet a beautiful woman? This plot is so bloody."

The two of them were chatting and unknowingly returned to the hall.

As soon as I entered, I saw Chen Qing waiting in the hall.

"Fourth Grandpa?" Chen Qing exclaimed.

She helped support the other person and complained: "Why do you drink so much?"

Old man Shen was originally drowsy, but when he heard Chen Qing's voice, he suddenly raised his head: "Girl, I've found one for you..."
To be continued...