Gods and Immortals

"Who? Your son!" Mo Xuan said slowly: "As an escort, this prince kindly cooks a meal for your son, but I didn't expect you to come to me in various ways... Forget it, don't look for me again I can't bear it, my lord!"

Ji Fa wiped the oil from his mouth violently, "General Wu, I told you to go aside!"

"But son, this kid has bad intentions, you can't get close to him!" Wu Ji said anxiously.

Mo Xuan smiled coldly, "I am a mere prince, so what kind of malice can I have?"

Ji Fa immediately stood on the front line of Mo Xuan, gnawed on the barbecue, pointed at Wu Ji and scolded: "Exactly! Brother Mo Xuan's craftsmanship is so good, how could he be a bad guy! General Wu, don't lie to me!"

Wu Ji was born as a woodcutter, and his words are not as sharp as Mo Xuan's. Hearing that even Ji Fa accused him, he broke out in a sweat, "Young master...Young master! You can't believe this!"

Mo Xuan chuckled, and glanced at Ji Fa, "Master Ji Fa, is the barbecue still delicious?"

"Delicious! Delicious!" Ji Fa nodded vigorously, "I like delicious food the most! Brother Mo Xuan, you are really amazing!"

"It's easy to be a foodie..." Mo Xuan smiled inwardly, ignored Wu Ji at all, and said to Ji Fa: "Just as long as you like to eat, your brother and I will still have more, I will make it for you slowly on the way! "

"Okay, okay!" Ji Fa's eyes sparkled, "Brother Mo Xuan, you can do anything!"

"Eh..." Mo Xuan was taken aback. Although he knew the tastes of later generations and some simple dishes, but if he really wanted to say what he would do, he couldn't say for a while, so he could only speak nonsense confidently: "Then There are too many! Kung Pao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, Manchu banquet, French-Italian feast... there is nothing I am not good at!"

Not only Ji Fa, but all the people around were also very curious when they heard these unheard of rankings from Mo Xuan's mouth.They gathered around one after another, and Mo Xuan blushed slightly when he saw it.

Wu Ji stared at Mo Xuan viciously, and snorted coldly, "Don't make up something that doesn't exist to deceive my son..."

"Brother Mo Xuan! I worship you as my teacher?!"

Ji Fa blurted out a word, directly interrupting Wu Ji's words.

"Apprentice?"

Mo Xuan's eyes lit up, this is a good idea!

"How about it!" Ji Fa yelled: "I like to cook, but the cooking is too unpalatable. Why don't you teach me, Brother Moxuan!"

"Young master! No way! Mo Xuan is not from our Xiqi, how can you worship him as your teacher?" Wuji said angrily.

"Don't worry about it!" Ji Fa showed an angry expression rarely seen, as if he was a little angry at Wu Ji's repeated blocking.

But the anger of such a handsome young man was in everyone's eyes.There is no majesty, but there is a bit of cuteness in it.

Mo Xuan thought quickly, "According to what Wu Nu said, we can't attack Ji Fa, so accepting him as an apprentice is not only the best channel to get in touch with Xiqi's military strategy, but also the best opportunity for me to influence this young man who doesn't know much about the world. ah!"

"Maybe, through my own influence, Ji Fa will no longer have to lead an army to attack Da Shang in the future. In this way, Wen Zhong's life can be guaranteed...and I don't have to be limited to 20 years to practice..." Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why not do it?!"

"it is good!"

Mo Xuan smiled lightly, nodded slightly, and paused in his words.Reluctantly agreed: "Originally, these skills of mine are the secret arts of the royal court, not to be passed on... But today, to give Mr. Ji Fa some face, I will reluctantly be your teacher, and just pass on some skills to you!"

"Great!" Ji Fa immediately cheered.In a panic, he came to Mo Xuan and bowed deeply, "Ji Fa greets the teacher!"

"Young Master, don't do it!" Wu Ji became anxious for a moment, and pulled out the hatchet from his waist with a "chuss".He rushed over to Mo Xuan's neck.

Mo Xuan's eyes sank, and he was about to take this opportunity to give Wu Ji some color, when he suddenly realized what Wu Nu had said, the immortal's divine sense was still watching here, so Mo Xuan restrained his killing intent, his figure fluttered, occupying Bingjue was displayed, easily avoiding Wuji's moves.

Fortunately, Wu Ji didn't really want to kill Mo Xuan, otherwise Mo Xuan wouldn't be so easy without using his energy.

"Huh?" Wuji was born as a woodcutter and a member of Xiqi, so he naturally didn't recognize Mo Xuan's moves. He just thought that he avoided his own attack by mistake, and immediately raised his eyebrows, and another hatchet slashed past.

With this move, Wu Ji finally used his own energy, and there was a faint green streamer on the hatchet, attacking Mo Xuan.

"Presumptuous!" Jiang Huayang yelled angrily next to him, shaking his hands, the red silk shot out with flames, straight towards Wuji.And Luo Wen pinched her fingers and blew lightly, and a layer of cold ice flow shield instantly dropped from Mo Xuan's body, protecting Mo Xuan from Wu Ji's attack.

In the distance, Shi Hao stared at Mo Xuan's figure moving, thoughtfully...

"This is still the territory of the big merchants! How dare you be presumptuous!" Jiang Huayang sternly scolded Wuji, who was so shocked that Wuji hurriedly dodged Jiang Huayang's attack and stopped the hatchet's castration.

"This Wuji should be around the second round..." Mo Xuan could tell at a glance.

In both the past life and the present life, Mo Xuan has seen many talented wizards, and he knows what kind of cultivation level he should have at any age.

Wu Ji's background determines that his talent cannot be too good, otherwise he should have been selected by Zhou Jun, not just to be a woodcutter.Moreover, Jiang Ziya has not been in Xiqi for a few years now, even if Wu Ji is a teacher of Jiang Ziya and practices hard every day, it is absolutely difficult to make up for the gap in all aspects, so the second round of cultivation is considered a small achievement for Wu Ji .

Faced with such strength, Mo Xuan naturally felt relieved, even if he didn't need Wu Nu, he could at least survive under Wu Ji's hands a few times.

"Wuji! What are you doing!" Ji Fa stood up violently, pushed Wuji hard, and said angrily, "Don't think that the grandpa sent you to monitor me, so you can do whatever you want!"

"Sir, I..."

"Stop talking, from now on! Mo Xuan is my master, and no one is allowed to disrespect him! Do you understand?!" Ji Fa stared at Wu Ji and several soldiers angrily.

Having already said this, Wu Ji dared to talk nonsense, he immediately sighed, turned his head and left, the remaining soldiers naturally did not dare to disobey the young master's intentions, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, without saying a word.

……

Everyone rested for a while, and set foot on the road of Xiqi again.

But this time, Ji Fa sat on the same elephant with Mo Xuan and the others, leaving Wu Ji to sit alone on the rear elephant, with a depressed expression.

"Teacher, don't worry, I will explain it to my father and grandpa when I get to Xiqi!" Ji Fa excitedly said.

Mo Xuan nodded slightly, and glanced at the animal skin bag in Ji Fa's arms. The shovel with the fairy eye was still stuck in it. With the gaze of the fairy, he couldn't let go of his hands and feet, which was really uncomfortable.

But now that Wu Nu had entered the ring to seal his breath, he still couldn't let Wu Nu out until he separated from Ji Fa, otherwise he would definitely die if he attracted immortals.

"Alas..." Mo Xuan sighed slightly, but couldn't think of an idea to avoid the fairy eyes.

Ji Fa leaned next to Mo Xuan and asked curiously, "Why is Teacher sighing?"

Mo Xuan shook his head slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the grease stains on Ji Fa's clothes. The grease was mixed with some charcoal blackness, which was the trace left by Ji Fa's big gnaw on the barbecue just now.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan had a flash of inspiration, frowned and said: "Apprentice, teacher, I am worrying about you!"

Ji Fa was taken aback, "What's wrong?"

"If you want to be good at your work, you must first sharpen your tools..." Mo Xuan moved the Analects of Confucius Education 1000 years later and said, "We have to cook, you have to have a guy who cooks. I don't care about the teacher." Good things can be given to you, do you think I can not worry?"

Ji Fa was stunned, "Teacher, don't worry, when we arrive in Xiqi, there are all kinds of utensils in my house for the teacher to choose from..."

Mo Xuan waved his hand, "If you want to study hard, you have to start today, otherwise the time along the way will be wasted!"

"Then...then what should I do?" Ji Fa said, "I'll go to General Wu..."

"No need!" Mo Xuan pulled Ji Fa, "Don't you have a ready-made one in your arms? Try it and see if it works!"

"This?" Ji Fa pulled out the shovel, and the golden eyes on the shovel shone with a faint light, which was exactly the same as what he saw just now. Ji Fa must have seen the shovel a lot, so he wasn't too surprised.

On the other hand, Zhuo Yiyu's eyes were hooked in an instant, and he stared straight at the shovel in Ji Fa's hand, his eyes full of strong curiosity.

"Yes, that's it, are you using it?" Mo Xuan said.

Ji Fa nodded.

"Why don't you just use this shovel to cook!" Mo Xuan pulled a bag full of roasted meat from the side of the elephant and said, "Come on, use the shovel to turn over the roasted meat and let me see if it's better than that." I will teach you how to cook barbecue in a few days!"

"Really?!" Ji Fa was overjoyed.

"Shovel it a hundred times first, and I'll see the effect..." Mo Xuan pointed to the place where the fat and charcoal dust on the surface of the barbecue are the most, "That's it, work hard!" (To be continued...)