Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 123 Master, How Old Are You Now?

When Xiao Huo heard the sound of roasting chicken, she became angry again, glanced at the man beside her, swallowed her anger forcefully, looked at them warily and said: "You don't eat me, what are you doing here? "

"I heard that there is Ningquan Grass here, where is it?" Qian Zang was really straightforward, making no secret of his purpose for coming here.

Aww, it's coming to snatch its Ningquan grass again, and the little volcano is determined to die.

Waving two small wings, the little volcano looked up at Qianzang arrogantly, and said angrily: "It's too much. Hundreds of years ago, you robbed me of so many Ningquan grass, and I didn't ask you to settle the score. You still I want to come and grab it for the second time. You really treat me like a bully, don’t you?”

Hearing Xiao Huohan's words, Yang Juanjuan and Qian Zang were stunned at the same time.

The reason why Yang Juanjuan was stunned was that he heard Xiaohuo said that the master had been here hundreds of years ago, so the master was hundreds of years old.

Wow, how could the master be so old? Could he be a god?
In an instant, the eyes of a certain Juan looking at Qian Zang became extremely admiring.

And Qian Zang was shocked by Xiao Huohan who said that he had been here hundreds of years ago, but the point is not hundreds of years ago, but that he had been here.

But he has no memory at all, it seems that this is another part of his lost memory.

"Master, are you a god?" Yang Juanjuan folded his hands in front of his chest and asked with a look of worship.

Seeing the undisguised admiration in the little apprentice's eyes, Qian Zang wanted to laugh, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "My teacher is Zilong, with a lifespan of 1 years."

"1 years?!" Yang Juanjuan was even more shocked, "Then how old are you, Master?"

"Why do you ask so many questions? You will know when it's time for you to know." Qian Zang avoided the question, put his big hand on her head and turned her sparkling peach eyes aside. .

Pretending to be mysterious, Yang Juanjuan pouted in displeasure, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Seeing that the master and apprentice ignored its existence and chatted there, Xiao Huan felt so unhappy that he shouted at the top of his voice: "You go now, I can still pretend that I didn't see you coming, otherwise... ..."

Qian Zang glanced at it, and interrupted before it finished speaking: "Since I can rob you once, I can rob you twice. Obediently take out the Ningquan grass, I will only take fifty, otherwise I will rob you." Destroy your cave."

Qian Zang was the one who was the least afraid of being threatened by others. When he struck out with the sword, strong mana burst out, filling the entire cave.

Xiao Huanhan felt Qian Zang's strong magic power, his little heart trembled, and the two little wings unconsciously let go, and the momentum became much weaker.

Just give in?

Unwilling to be reconciled, the little volcano tried to raise one wing, pointed at Qian Zang tremblingly, swollen his face and said fatly: "Boy, you are playing with fire, do you know that?"

"Really?" Qian Zang drew his sword, Xiao Huanhan immediately knelt down on the stone chair in fright, with a mournful face: "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's that I really don't have so many."

"How many do you have?" Qian Zang put away his sword and asked coldly.

Little Volcano raised his head and raised his wings, revealing three feathers, which soon became two again, "There are still twenty more."

Qian Zang saw it's little tricks, and said coldly: "You'd better tell the truth. Otherwise, I'll find more than twenty trees, your cave..."

"Thirty trees, thirty trees...I still have thirty trees." Threatened by Sen Zangyi, Xiao Huo Huan quickly changed his words, which was really unscrupulous.

But after finishing speaking, the little volcano regretted it, and really wanted to slap himself, why is it so spineless?
Thirty Ningquan grasses were gone just like that, Xiao Huanhan became more and more aggrieved when he thought about it, and he really slapped himself when he waved his wings.

Yang Juanjuan saw Xiao Huo slapped himself, stayed for a while, and asked, "Roast chicken, why did you slap yourself?"

"I said I'm not roasting chicken, but turkey." Xiao Huohan growled irritablely.

Yang Juanjuan rubbed his nose, and was about to say something when Qianzang said coldly, "If you call yourself Lao Tzu again, I'll take your wings apart."

Xiao Huohan retracted his wings in fright, looked at Qian Zang in fear, and said back: "If you don't call me Laozi, then what?"

Qian Zang didn't speak, but gave it a dangerous warning look.

A certain roast chicken nodded sensibly immediately, and said heartbrokenly: "Understood, just call me."

Why did it meet Qian Zang just after becoming a spirit? If it were allowed to practice for another 1000 years, it would definitely not be afraid of this person in front of it.

Little Huoshan tilted his head, thinking about the scene where it beat Qian Zang to the ground one day, thinking about it made him happy.

Both Qian Zang and Yang Juanjuan looked at the little volcano strangely, wondering what it was up to.

In fact, it can’t be blamed on the little volcano. It has been alone here for thousands of years, and no one around it talks to it. Its only pleasure is to rely on imagination and play with itself, so that it will not be lonely.

Ignoring a smirking roast chicken, Qian Zang looked around the cave, and asked straightforwardly: "Where is the Ningquan grass? Take it out."

Hey, it's not his slave, why should he talk to it in such an orderly tone!
Xiao Huanhan's smile froze on his face, dawdling, with an expression of reluctance.

Qian Zang saw that he didn't want to take it, so he walked a few steps forward and said, "You should know that if I come to look for it, there is no guarantee that your cave will remain intact."

Threatening it again, the little volcano was dissatisfied with the level.I really want to have a duel with him, but it's a pity that it doesn't have that ability, let alone that courage.

So the little volcano shrank his head and said sullenly: "Get out of the way, so as not to hurt you by the fire."

After Qian Zang and Yang Juanjuan walked aside and cast spells to protect their surroundings, Xiao Huanzhang stood in the open space in front of the flowers and plants, and opened his mouth to spit out a lot of flame.

As soon as the fire slurry touched the ground, it didn't spread out, but flowed forward very regularly, and the flowers, plants and trees were scorched wherever it went.

The fire slurry flowed forward, stopped in front of a natural black stone, and dissolved a fire-filled door.

Through the door, one can clearly see a circle of condensing spring grass surrounding a square fire slurry pool, growing extremely vigorously, much larger than the one on Xiuxian Pavilion, no more, no less, exactly thirty trees.

Having opened up the fire door for cultivating Ningquan grass, Xiao Huo turned to look at Qian Zang: "I gave you Ningquan grass, can I make a request with you?"

"Speak." Qian Zang was always direct in speaking and doing things, without dragging his feet.

"I want to leave here and go out to see the outside world. But without the help of outsiders, I can't leave with my current cultivation base, so I want to ask you for help." Xiaohuo said expectantly.

Qian Zang thought for a while, and asked a little puzzled: "You are not afraid that I will take you away and never send you back again."

"Scared!" Of course the little volcano was scared, and it was also afraid that Qian Zang would treat him as a slave and exhaust its fire energy, but subconsciously it felt that Qian Zang was not that kind of person.

　Do you think that Qianzang is much bigger than Juanjuan, but it is not like that.In fact, Qian Zang is nearly [-] years older than Juanjuan, a thousand years old is not too much in the fairy world, it is still relatively small.Let me tell you another secret, when Xiao Juanjuan was still in her mother's womb, she met Qian Zang. At that time, Qian Zang took human form and was just a boy of seven or eight years old.

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