Chapter 921 Happy Houtu

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For Hou Tu, it is a supreme honor to be praised by Lin Xuan.

In this prehistoric world, although Houtu is not the top figure, he can still be regarded as the first-class master in the prehistoric world.

Over the long and endless years, Hou Tu's pursuit of other things has become extremely weak.

Because she was thinking about Lin Xuan in her heart, she had the utmost admiration for Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's compliment was better than anything in the world.

Hou Tu suddenly felt that it was so sweet that he couldn't breathe.

It's even more touching than obtaining any Chaos Treasure.

"However, there is something wrong with your dough-making technique!"

Lin Xuan was silent for a while, and then spoke to Hou Tu.

Under Lin Xuan's guidance, Houtu made good progress, but because she had just become a cook, she was not particularly skilled in her skills.

Therefore, Lin Xuan asked Hou Tu to make pasta first, and then start cooking step by step.

Houtu's method of mixing noodles is still a little bit less interesting.

Therefore, the pasta produced always lacks a bit of elasticity.

"Is that so?"

Hou Tu watched Lin Xuan demonstrate again.

Following Lin Xuan's example, he asked tentatively.

Lin Xuan looked at Hou Tu seriously, and then shook his head.

"No, no, you are like this... I will teach you step by step!"

Lin Xuan was silent for a long time, feeling that there might be something wrong with his teaching methods.

Then, he said to Houtu with a serious face.

As soon as these words came out, all the immortals in Meishan Courtyard became excited.

Although Hou Tu and Lin Xuan are in the kitchen at the moment.

However, the immortal families like Meishan are all powerful people.

With such a small distance, Lin Xuan and Hou Tu are "touching each other". Isn't that just like the two of them talking in front of each other?

It's just... so clear.

"Oh! I, the old dragon, knew that the master had deliberately tricked Lady Pingxin into the Meishan Mountain. He must have had some conspiracy. Now, the claws of the hungry wolf have finally been exposed!"

The ancestral dragon in the pond couldn't help but stir up waves.

Cheers and cheers.

At this moment, Zulong even felt that he had found a soulmate.

In Meishan Courtyard, most of the immortal families are fanatics pursuing monasticism.

He doesn't care at all about the love between his children.

But Zulong is different. He bears the heavy responsibility of the reproduction of the dragon clan——

At least that's what he thinks.

Now, Zu Long can't wait to shake hands with Lin Xuan and sing a song. It's so late to meet him!

Sure enough, the master Lin Xuan is not only prohibitive in terms of cultivation, but also the life mentor of classmate Zu Long even in terms of "picking up girls".

"(⊙o⊙)...I think the master must have a deep meaning in doing this..."

Lu Ya glanced at Meishan Wumei and felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward. He didn't know what to say, so he had to cough and speak.

Meishan Wumei's face looked a little ugly.

All in all, it has been a while since Tulai Meishan Courtyard.

These days, the Three Realms have been peaceful, and nothing major has happened.

Because, for the Three Realms, the most important thing is the journey to the west to measure the calamity.

Except for Sun Wukong, the other members of the Buddhist scripture collection team are still making arrangements and have not responded to the disaster so quickly.

Speaking of Sun Wukong, there is no need to say more.

Because Sun Wukong has been able to reach the state of tearing apart a quasi-sage with his hands.

How dare a monkey like this scheme with a ball of yarn!

Unless the Three Corpses Quasi-Sage is powerful, or a saint takes action, otherwise, it is all nonsense!

Therefore, during this period of time, the Three Realms have been unexpectedly calm.

The immortal families in Meishan Courtyard also felt a little idle.

They also paid a lot of attention to the matter between Lin Xuan and Hou Tu.

"Sister...what should I do!"

Bixiao pouted and spoke reluctantly to Saint Nuwa, Queen Mother of the West and others.

Bixiao was the youngest, so he was the most disgusted with Lin Xuan's behavior.

"Sister... don't be impatient. Although we don't want another sister to separate from our husband... But you must know that our husband's strength is unfathomable and cannot be measured by reason."

"My husband, of course, has deep meaning for my husband in doing this. Just like Sister Nuwa before. If it weren't for Sister Nuwa, how would we know? With my husband's strong strength, it is impossible for my spouse to be pregnant with his blood if she is not a saint!"

Queen Mother Xi seemed much calmer.

Although the Queen Mother of the West doesn't like anyone to divide the person she likes, the Queen Mother of the West is older and more mature.

She knew that Lin Xuan's strength and layout were beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

"Perhaps, my husband, you also want to have an heir..."

Saint Nuwa was silent for a while, after hearing the words of the Queen Mother of the West, she pondered for a while, and then suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she spoke to the four beauties of Meishan.

The remaining sisters were shocked and looked towards the kitchen.

He couldn't help but nodded secretly.

In their opinion, this possibility is not impossible.

"In the end, it's still the four of us... No, after so many years, we still haven't achieved the status of a saint. Even Yuan Feng has achieved enlightenment... Hey!"

Queen Mother Xi sighed and couldn't help but speak.

When Sanxiao heard the words of Queen Mother Xi, although they felt a million unwillingness in their hearts, they also knew that what Queen Mother Xi said was the truth.

Without attaining the status of a enlightened saint, that is a matter of their ability.

"Hmph! If we find an opportunity, we must force our husband to open a small stove for us. If we continue like this, there will still be a few who are not saints in Meishan Xiaoyuan... stinking husband!"

Bixiao also knew that Lin Xuan would definitely take over the throne.

Then their objections are useless.

However, Bixiao was full of complaints about not being a saint.

She planned to take action against Lin Xuan.

After hearing Empress Bixiao's words, the green dragon in the pond fell silent.

Not to mention a saint... He is still at the peak of Daluo Jinxian.

Speaking of which, he really felt sorry for soaking in the chaotic spiritual water every day...



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At the foot of Meishan Mountain.

A little monk was running away crazily with a white rabbit in his arms.

"Roar!"

Behind the little monk, followed a large, beautiful insect with an eye-catching white forehead.

The tiger's eyes were full of red color, and saliva was constantly flowing out of the corners of its mouth.

He looked fierce and hungry.

Its eyes were fixed on the little monk and the little white rabbit in his arms.

"Stinky tiger, don't kill!"

The little monk turned pale with fright and kept running away among the plum mountains...