When Feng Baiming saw that Huang Daoran was silent, he took another sip of wine, smiled bitterly and said: "Speaking of which, in recent years, Xuanmen has been severely suppressed by Buddhism, and these disciples of Xuanmen have also been suppressed. They are getting more and more unsatisfactory. Every Yelang is arrogant, and they are far behind the new disciples of Buddhism. This is all related to the battlefield of Ten Thousand Worlds. Every few years, Buddhism will select a group of disciples to enter Ten Thousand Realms. Testing in the battlefield of all realms, let those disciples know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. In this way, those Buddhist disciples will naturally not have that arrogance. And if we Xuanmen disciples want to fight in the battlefield of all realms, we have to look at the face of Buddhism, and The battlefield of the Six Realms is not enough for those core disciples to understand that there are people above us, oh, what a pity."
Huang Daoran looked at Feng Baiming and said: "So you, old guy, just want Xiao Hai to be a villain, right? Forget it, Xiao Hai has agreed anyway, so he can just be this villain once."
Feng Baiming smiled bitterly and said: "I can't help it. To be honest, I really envy you now. Although you don't have much support, you live a comfortable life and have few things to worry about. That's like me. Hey, forget it, let’s not talk about that, come, have a drink, rest here for two days, and then go to see the sect master.”
Huang Daoran frowned and said, "Isn't this not good? Does the sect master think we are too assertive?"
Feng Baiming shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter. I have already told the sect master that I don't want to arouse the anger of those boys."
Huang Daoran smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: "This time I have fallen into the trap of an old boy like you. If you are so aroused, those boys will not be angry yet. When the time comes, I don't know how serious they will be. Even if Xiaohai wants to keep his hand, It’s hard, aren’t you pushing Xiaohai into the fire pit?”
Feng Baiming snorted coldly and said: "I just want to teach those boys an unforgettable lesson, so as not to make me look like a king every day and make me angry. Come on, Xiaohai. Have a good drink with me." Then teach them a lesson for me." Zhao Hai smiled bitterly, but had no choice but to raise his glass and take a sip after Feng Baiming.
At this moment, Zhao Hai suddenly felt someone outside the cave. Feng Baiming also felt it, and he said in a deep voice: "Is Mo Sheng here? Come in." A voice outside responded, and a person walked in from outside.
Zhao Hai was stunned as soon as this man came in. This man was really very strong among the monks. There are very few people who are as strong as him. He is almost two and a half meters tall. His body is made of steel-like muscles that shine like metal. His short hair stands straight on his head. The clothes he wears are also very special and not ordinary. Instead of a monk's uniform, he wore an armor vest, iron wrist guards on his hands, and a pair of black trousers that seemed to be made of animal skin. There are iron kneepads at the knees, and a pair of scale armor boots under his feet. The whole person looks like an ancient god of war, exuding a wild and sturdy aura.
But Zhao Hai quickly noticed this man's eyes. This man's eyes were very special. Normally, a person like him should have murderous eyes, but there was no trace of murderous intent in this man's eyes. On the contrary, There was a hint of innocence, which was completely inconsistent with his figure.
Except for this air of innocence. There was also a trace of dullness in his expression. As soon as he saw Feng Baiming, he giggled and said, "Master, I'm here."
Feng Baiming looked at Mo Sheng, sighed and said, "Sit down. Have you finished practicing today?"
Mo Sheng nodded, but his eyes were looking at the wine jar on the ground with a greedy look on his face. Zhao Hai looked at Mo Sheng's look, smiled slightly, and turned his hand. He took out a jar of wine and gave it to Mo Sheng: "Please drink."
Mo Sheng glanced at Zhao Hai, then turned to look at Feng Baiming. Feng Baiming smiled and said: "Drink, this is your senior brother, I must listen to your senior brother from now on."
Mo Sheng agreed, took Zhao Hai's wine jar, and said to Zhao Hai: "Senior brother, you invite me to drink, you are a good person, if someone bullies you in the future, you tell Mo Sheng, and Mo Sheng will help you beat him. "After that, he ignored Zhao Hai and started to drink from the wine jar.
Huang Daoran looked at Feng Baiming with some confusion and said, "Blacksmith, who is this?"
Feng Baiming sighed and said: "His name is Mo Sheng. He was picked up in a barren mountain when I was out a few years ago. This kid is a bit stupid, but he is a thief with extraordinary talents. He is dressed in copper skin and iron bones, and has great strength. Later, after he followed me, I kept asking him to practice the physical training techniques in the sect. I didn’t expect this kid to practice that kind of physical training techniques. They really complemented each other and made great progress. Earlier, I've been letting him practice elsewhere for years, and I just let him come back recently."
Mo Sheng didn't seem to hear Feng Baiming's words, he was drinking wine by himself. He drank up the jar of wine in a short while, and he looked like he still had something to say. Zhao Hai looked at Mo Sheng's look. , couldn't help but smile, took out another jar of wine, turned his hand around, and took out a fat chicken. This kind of chicken was raised in space, and its aura is stronger than ordinary monsters. Eat this kind of chicken The chicken will only be good for practice and will not do any harm.
Zhao Hai handed the roasted, brown, fragrant chicken to Mo Sheng. Mo Sheng was stunned for a moment. He seemed to not quite understand what Zhao Hai meant. In Mo Sheng's impression, he had never done it before. Have eaten something.
Zhao Hai smiled slightly, tore off a chicken leg and ate it. Mo Sheng looked at Zhao Hai and realized that it was for eating. He was not polite, picked up the chicken, and started to bite it. After taking a bite of chicken, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he immediately bit into it with great effort. For a moment, he even forgot to drink the wine.
Zhao Hai looked at him and couldn't help laughing. Then he immediately felt something was wrong. It was too quiet. Apart from his laughter and the sound of Mo Sheng eating, there was no other sound. He turned around and saw that Feng Baiming and Huang Daoran were both staring at Mo Sheng. To be precise, they were staring at the fat chicken in Mo Sheng's hand, but their expressions were not good.
Zhao Hai immediately understood what the two people meant. He smiled slightly, took out another fat chicken, smiled and said to Huang Daoran and Feng Baiming: "Master, uncle, I raised this with a special method. Fat chicken, try it."
Upon hearing what Zhao Hai said, Huang Daoran and Feng Baiming were both stunned. They immediately understood what Zhao Hai meant. They were not polite, and each of them tore off a chicken wing and ate it.
As soon as the chicken wings were taken into their mouths, their eyes lit up. Not only did the chicken wings taste very good, but there were no toxins in them, just like the vegetables that Zhao Hai brought out.
Zhao Hai looked at the two of them, smiled slightly and said: "Master, uncle, how are you doing? Is it okay?"
Feng Baiming and Huang Daoran both nodded, and they quickly ate the chicken wings. Huang Daoran took a breath and said, "I haven't eaten these things for a long time, hahaha, Xiaohai, you kid is still here" It’s really good, we have prepared so many delicious food.”
Feng Baiming looked at Zhao Hai and said: "Xiaohai, how did you feed these chickens? If the entire world of cultivation had chickens like this, then people wouldn't need to take pills and just eat."
Zhao Hai smiled and said: "Yes, but this chicken is not so easy to feed. First, they need to find a place with an environment similar to that here in Yuqing Mountain. Then, what they eat and drink must be water containing spiritual energy and water." Rice, it’s definitely not possible to use ordinary rice and water, so it’s almost impossible to mass-produce it, so I just make some and eat it myself.”
Feng Baiming and Huang Daoran sighed, but their hands were not idle. They tore the fat chicken open and kept putting chicken in their mouths. After a while, a fat chicken was eaten by the two of them. ate up.
After finishing the fat chicken, the two of them picked up the wine and took a big sip. Then they looked at each other's oily faces and laughed. At this time, Mo Sheng also ate up a chicken, This guy ate with such fervor that he even ate up the chicken bones, leaving nothing behind.
Zhao Hai likes Mo Sheng's character. Mo Sheng's world is a very simple world. He will be nice to people who are nice to him, and he will kill people who are not nice to him. Such a person is the best. Simple.
Of course, such a person is most likely to become a tool in the hands of others, but obviously neither Feng Baiming nor Zhao Hai is that kind of person.
Feng Baiming looked at the way Zhao Hai looked at Mo Sheng, with a hint of smile in his eyes. He just wanted Mo Sheng to go out and have a try, but obviously, with Mo Sheng's IQ, he would definitely not be able to go out on his own. , someone has to take him, and neither his disciples nor others in the Xuanqing Sect will take Mo Sheng with them. Those people think that Mo Sheng will embarrass them.
But if we really talk about it, Mo Sheng's strength is not bad. He is extremely talented and practices physical training, so his combat effectiveness is very strong. Moreover, Mo Sheng has a simple mind and is very fast in discipline training. , is now an adult master, and a master in the infant stage cannot be Mo Sheng's opponent.
But even so, no one was willing to take him. Feng Baiming was having a headache about this matter, but then he thought of Zhao Hai. He wanted Zhao Hai to take Mo Sheng. He had been in contact with Zhao Hai, although the contact It didn't take long, but Feng Baiming discovered that Zhao Hai was much better than the core disciples of Xuanqing Sect. If Zhao Hai was willing to take Mo Sheng with him, he would be much better than the core disciples of Xuanqing Sect. It’s even better to take it with you.
When he thought of this, Feng Baiming couldn't help but turn his head and look at Zhao Hai and said: "Xiao Hai, I want to ask you something, do you think it's okay?"
Zhao Hai looked at Feng Baiming in confusion and said: "Uncle, please give me your orders."
Feng Baiming glanced at Mo Sheng, sighed and said: "Xiao Hai, you have also seen Mo Sheng's situation. I can't keep him with me all the time. In that case, what will happen to me one day? , this kid is finished, so I want him to go out and explore for a while, but in his situation, it is obviously not possible to go out by himself, so I want you to take him out for an adventure, don't worry, I will explain it to him, What do you think about letting him listen to you?"
Zhao Hai was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "So that's what happened. Don't worry, uncle, I will take good care of Mo Sheng. I like Mo Sheng's character. It's easier to get along with them. By the way, Uncle Master, is there something special about the clothes Mo Sheng is wearing? You also know that I may go to the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield in the future, so don’t put Mo Sheng in any danger." Zhao Hai had already discovered that Mo Sheng was wearing His clothes seemed to be a set of magic weapons, that's why he asked. (To be continued.)
