Quickly wear the host, don't panic, the person hasn't run far yet

Chapter 302 The Merciless Immortal and Her Fragile Little Disciple 13

As soon as Mu Wanxi finished speaking, Ji Luochen suddenly raised his head.

"Master, where are you going? Can't you take me with you?

I'm a good boy and I promise I won't cause any trouble for Master."

Seeing Ji Luochen suddenly become pitiful again, like an abandoned big dog.

Mu Wanxi suddenly felt amused.

But he still tried to keep a straight face.

"No."

Ji Luochen opened his mouth with a look of grievance.

But before he could speak, Mu Wanxi continued.

“The Nine Netherworlds we are heading to is an ancient secret realm filled with many dangerous places.

Now is the critical period for your promotion, so you must not follow me in and take risks.

If I go by myself, I can go and come back quickly, saving some time."

Ji Luochen pursed his lips and hung his head dejectedly.

He knew that he was too weak...

I can't protect Master, and if I go, I might even bring trouble to Master, but...

He didn't want to leave his master, especially in such a dangerous place.

How could he feel at ease if his master went alone?

Mu Wanxi touched the head of the listless "big dog" and comforted it.

"After you break through, Master will take you inside to look around and find some good things for you."

“This time I went there to look for a flower, and I had to find it before it bloomed.

So it's quite urgent and may take some time, but I promise to go and come back quickly."

"Don't worry, your master is so powerful that going there will be like entering your own backyard."

Ji Luochen also understood it in his heart.

Master is so powerful that no one in this world of immortal cultivation can hurt him.

So it must be fine, I just couldn't help but worry about it.

He nodded, as if he had thought of something.

He raised his head and looked at Mu Wanxi with expectation in his eyes.

Master said to go and come back quickly, does that mean Master still remembers...

Mu Wanxi looked at her little disciple's expectant face, curled the corners of her lips, and added another sentence.

"I have to come back before my little apprentice's birthday so I can celebrate with you."

Ji Luochen's eyes suddenly lit up and he stared at Mu Wanxi intently, his joy seeming to grow wings and fly out.

Master really hasn’t forgotten.

He had spent the past five years of his birthday with his master.

He still remembers the bowl of "longevity noodles" that his master made for him in the first year.

Although the taste was a bit special, he ate it all up without leaving a drop of soup.

He felt that it was the best longevity noodles he had ever eaten in his life.

But after that, the master never did it for him again.

In the following years, longevity noodles were also served on birthdays.

But he could tell immediately that it was the taste of the meals that his master often prepared for him before he started fasting.

It wasn’t Master who did this.

So, he pulled the corner of Mu Wanxi's clothes and asked more aggressively.

"Master, could you make longevity noodles for me again this year? I want to eat what you make."

Mu Wanxi's expression froze.

She touched her nose and was about to refuse.

Then he saw Ji Luochen looking at him with a pair of starry eyes full of expectation.

Before I could even open my mouth, the corners of his mouth turned down, looking quite aggrieved.

It was as if she knew she was going to reject him.

Act like, "If you dare to refuse, I will cry in front of you."

Mu Wanxi felt somewhat helpless, wondering if she had spoiled him over the years.

But he said it.

"Okay, Master will do it for you."

"But if it doesn't taste good, you have to tell me."

Ji Luochen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and spoke in a happy tone.

"Master's cooking is the most delicious, and I like it the most."

Mu Wanxi was ashamed.

Thinking back to the first time I spent his birthday with him, I went into the kitchen on a whim, planning to give him a surprise.

He was indeed very happy and ate all the noodles very politely, saying that they were very delicious.

Mu Wanxi was also very happy, thinking that she must be a little kitchen genius, as she was so good at cooking for the first time.

She is indeed gifted, and nothing can defeat her.

But when the little Tongzi came back from outside, he followed the smell and ran to the kitchen.

But he pointed at the pot where there was still some noodles left and asked her puzzledly.

"Host, what is this pot of paste?"

Mu Wanxi was very dissatisfied with this.

He strode forward, grabbed it by the scruff of the neck, and lifted it up a little.

Let it look carefully, this is noodles.

I also thought it must be too short to reach the stove and see clearly.

Xiao Tongzi looked down at the unknown substance in the pot again.

His tone became more confused.

"Noodle?"

Mu Wanxi replied firmly and confidently.

"Yes."

Looking at Xiao Tongzi, he still had an expression of disbelief on his face.

Mu Wanxi was obviously very dissatisfied with it and questioned her cooking skills.

He forced Xiao Tongzi to taste it himself.

To defend her "noodles", they may just not look good, but there is absolutely no problem with the taste.

Xiao Tongzi stared at the pot doubtfully and swallowed.

By the way, can this thing really be eaten?

It expressed great doubts about this.

But based on the curious nature of a foodie, coupled with Mu Wanxi's coercion and inducement.

Xiao Tongzi plucked up his courage and took a small bite.

Xiao Tongzi: ...

... ....

Just a small bite and it almost sent it back to the factory...

Xiao Tongzi felt like he had a short circuit.

Maybe the wiring is not connecting well somewhere...

The taste is truly unforgettable.

When Xiao Tongzi recalls it now, he thinks that his host is truly a genius.

It’s a waste of time for 9708 to go to heaven and earth for so many years.

I've eaten so many things, but never anything tastes so unique.

It's so disturbing.

Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, all kinds of flavors are included.

it goes without saying.

Now, whenever he thinks of it, he can't help but burst into tears.

After seeing Xiao Tongzi's reaction after he finished eating and squatted in the corner facing the wall.

Mu Wanxi finally realized something belatedly.

He sighed helplessly.

Looking at the young man who was still sitting at the table in the yard, smiling at him foolishly.

He muttered something.

"What a little fool."

The silly little fool who laughed foolishly back then and the handsome face in front of me now gradually overlapped.

Mu Wanxi pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes filled with tenderness, and she reached out and poked his cheek.

"You little fool, you're so happy."

Ji Luochen nodded with bright eyes.

Then he seemed to have thought of something and spoke hesitantly.

"Master, are you going to get those flowers for me?"

"Of course, that flower will be of great benefit to your cultivation. It is an extremely rare and top-grade spiritual plant, and it can also help you consolidate your cultivation."

Ji Luochen was touched. Master, it was really for him...

But I couldn't help feeling sad again.

Master was so kind to him, but he...

He bit his lower lip tightly, and there seemed to be a glimmer of water in his eyes.

His hands held tightly onto the hem of Mu Wanxi's clothes and refused to let go.

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