One Punch Chef

Chapter 112
Although the bamboo flute that Mu Qingzhu is holding now is the same style as the previous one, and the details are not much different, but many people can still see the difference at a glance.

This bamboo flute is really not that bamboo flute.

Mu Qingzhu regards the bamboo flute as a treasure, even equal to her life, as a gift!
But to whom?Is it male or female?This is the doubt in the hearts of many people present.

In the courtyard in front of Xiaoyao Building, a big reasoning was also launched, and many people's eyes began to sweep over the strong man of Xiaoyao who was present.

To be able to be 'favoured' or 'valued' by Mu Qingzhu and bestow a bamboo flute that is equivalent to life is definitely not an ordinary person.

Tuoba Yu'er, Wang Changkong, Huangfu Shaotian, Xia Hongfei... these talents are undoubtedly more likely than ordinary people.

There are even many people who have set their sights on Xue Liang, Luo Chen, and Liu Zhongtian. Regardless of others, they can occupy the top ten seats on the Xiaoyao list, and their strength is beyond doubt.

Many people, including Tang Xiaosan, tried to learn that person's name from Mu Qingzhu, but Mu Qingzhu ignored it this time and never revealed Wu Di's name.

In one of the pavilions in the Xiaoyao Tower, Xia Hongfei, Xia Zhilan and Xia Zhiyan from the Dongcang royal family were sitting on stone benches bored, eating fruit.

Xia Zhiyan's eyelids drooped slightly, she looked sluggish, her left cheek was directly pressed against the stone table, drowsy.

"That flute, it looks familiar." Xia Zhiyan glanced at the bamboo flute in Mu Qingzhu's hand.

"Yeah." Putting her fingers on her head and thinking for a while, Xia Zhiyan showed a look of sudden realization, and said, "I remembered, Wu Di also has one of that kind of bamboo flute."

Xia Zhiyan remembered the 'auspicious' flute that Wu Di often wore on her body when she was in the Xiaohuang Mountains.

Xia Zhilan looked at her Ninth Sister suspiciously, but didn't realize it for a while, Xia Hongfei always maintained a squinting smile, looking harmless to humans and animals, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly unconsciously.

In the elegant room on the second floor of Xiaoyao Building, Wu Di was playing with the bamboo flute that was hotly discussed where to go, hesitating and talking to himself, wondering whether he should sell it earlier.

Beside Wu Di, Mo Fan, Xiang Cheng and the others were all stunned when they saw Wu Di take out the bamboo flute, as if they knew a great secret.

Among the crowd, Wu Yueban was the only one who was still calm, because he knew that the bamboo flute was in Wu Di's hands.

Beside Wu Di, Mo Fan, who is the eighth of Xiaoyao, listened to Wu Di's soliloquy, and was immediately overjoyed, his lips twitched slightly. If there is someone who can distinguish words by the shape of his mouth, he must be able to see that Mo Fan is talking non-stop. "Throw it out" and "throw it out".

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and Mo Fan himself is not a law-abiding master, otherwise he would not appreciate Tang Xiaosan's behavior so much.

Mo Fan thought that when the news that this bamboo flute was in Wu Di's hands spread, it would cause a lot of trouble. At that time, there would probably be many flower protectors standing up to attack Wu Di, and with Wu Di's strength, , the evildoers who are not on the God of War list are unmatched, and those people will inevitably be turned on their backs by those who have taught them a lesson. This is the more I think about it, the more I look forward to it.

Mo Fan had the urge to use the void technique to help Wu Di throw the bamboo flute down.

However, before Mo Fan found the opportunity, Wu Di had already put away the bamboo flute, thinking it would not be wise to throw it out at the current turmoil.

In the next half an hour, the Tianjiao on the Xiaoyao List arrived one after another, but they basically belonged to the lower group, which was not enough to cause much sensation.

Among them, the potential freshmen from the inner courtyard who shined brilliantly in the battle of Qingyun also arrived one after another under the guidance of specialized personnel.Wu Di saw a few familiar people again, Wei Zilian, Huangfu Shaoyan, Yu Wenhao, Yun Zhanfei, Nangong Wan'er...

'boom'

Suddenly, a gazebo exploded, and the terrifying energy raged, leveling the surrounding area. Some students who were close were coughing up blood and flying backwards.

"Damn it." From the dust splashed by the collapsed pavilion, a dusty figure jumped out like an agile monkey. Although he was in a state of embarrassment, he did not suffer multiple injuries. At the critical moment, Tang The secret treasure on Xiaosan's body sensed the danger in advance, and propped up a light curtain to block the shocking attack for him.

"Lu He, Zou Zhiming." Tang Xiaosan swept his eyes, and finally locked on those two people.

"Humph..." Lu He, of medium build and unremarkable appearance, sneered twice, clapped his hands and said, "As expected, he is the little grandson of the Tang family. He really has a lot of treasures on his body. I don't know if I can lend one or two to poor villagers like me."

"If you are brave enough, you can take it yourself." Tang Xiaosan said, with a flash of light in his eyes, a simple and simple mirror rushed out from his sky cap and floated on it.

The mirror is divided into two sides, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, which circulates black and white yin and yang, which is a treasure.

Even for Tang Xiaosan who is covered in treasures, there are only two or three of this level.

"This is the Yin-Yang Mirror of the eighth-level French soldier." Someone exclaimed.

"Indeed, but most of the power has been sealed." Someone confirmed.

"Even if it is in the seal, it is still beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"The Tang family is really... really perverted. They even let this little three carry the eighth-order magic weapon with them." Another person had a bitter face, not angry, imagining that if they also had this kind of treasure, they would definitely be able to become one of them. Listed on the Xiaoyao list, stronger than Tang Xiaosan.

The yin and yang are mirrored, and the mysterious black and white qi complement each other, and the faces of Lu He and Zou Zhiming suddenly change color.

"Get out of the way." At this moment, Xue Liang, the number two of Xiaoyao, stepped forward and pushed Lu He and the two away. The evil nature of incompatibility between heaven and earth.

"Tang Xiaosan, your hand is too long. Mu Qingzhu is not something you can get your hands on. She is my woman." Xue Liang directly announced the 'ownership' of Mu Qingzhu in front of the public.

"What?" Everyone was shocked, and couldn't help thinking that Mu Qingzhu's "bamboo flute of love" was really given to Xue Liang.

"I don't know if the bamboo flute is in his hands, but the royal family of Mu has indeed been in close contact with Xue Zhaohou recently." Someone said.

"I've also heard that the Mu royal family and Xue Zhaohou intend to marry. Could it be Xue Liang and Mu Qingzhu." Someone frowned.

"No. 1 of the younger generation of the royal family will marry out." Some students were surprised.

"You don't know that Fairy Mu is not a descendant." An old student said euphemistically.

……

Many students directly cast their eyes on the pavilion where Mu Qingzhu was, wanting to find out the truth, but they saw that Mu Qingzhu was always calm and calm, and external things could not move his heart. can be considered the default.

Tang Xiaosan, with a yin and yang mirror on his head and wearing a ten thousand dharma robe, confronted Xiaoyao's second Xue Liang tit for tat, without any fear.

"Hehe" Tang Xiaosan sneered, and said, "I don't know about others, but Fairy Mu's bamboo flute will never be on your body. If a toad wants to eat swan meat, you are still far behind."

"You are looking for death." Xue Liang's eyes were like knives, and two purple divine lights shot out from his eyes, shattering the void, and shot towards Tang Xiaosan.

'Ding' Tang Xiaosan lightly danced the yin and yang mirror, shooting out a black and white light, meeting the purple divine light, the void was annihilated, and strong spiritual energy fluctuations raged.

A big battle was about to break out, and the courtyard suddenly became chaotic.

"In the middle of the moon, I'm afraid Xiaosan will suffer by himself." Mo Fan yelled, his figure disappeared from the spot, and he used the void stealth technique to sneak over.

'Bang Dang' Mo Fan took out a golden brick from nowhere, and sneered at Zou Zhiming, who was still sneering, and hit the back of the head with a brick, knocking him unconscious on the spot.

Although he is the eighth of Xiaoyao, he doesn't have the demeanor of a master at this time, which makes many people speechless.

Wu Yue took a half-look at Wu Di, then jumped down from the window, bursting with immeasurable sword energy all over her body, and the killing formation engraved in her body was launched, and in a short time, Luo Chen and Liu Zhongtian, two top ten fierce men, were forced back.

"Boss, why don't you go." Xiang Cheng looked at Wu Di.

Xiang Cheng now almost regards Mu Qingzhu as the proprietress of the invincible shop, so he is very puzzled that Wu Di, the boss, does not come forward to defend the proprietress's reputation.

Before Wu Di could answer, suddenly, the large kitchen on the first floor of Xiaoyao Building was in chaos, the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground could be heard endlessly, and the sound of scolding and beating of many people could be vaguely heard.

"Something happened." He Lian and Fan Lang's expression changed, he turned around and rushed downstairs.

Wu Di didn't stand idly by this time. For him, the kitchen below was his business. As for the courtyard outside, it was nostalgia.

　Thank you for the 500 coins reward from Guardian of the Stars!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)