Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 1188

[1188. Chapter 1188 Evil disciple, I am your master!]

“I’m not convinced, I’m already in the late stage of Jindan, and I’m much better than his foundation building, why can he survive!” The

age is also young.

But looking at the brows are full of anger.

Obviously not a very good-natured man.

He shouted at the disciple of the former Zixiao Sect who was now in the Lingmao Pavilion.

His expression was a little grim.

Luo Da, who was brought out to speak, shrank his neck.

Careful peek at a few people.

Drumming in my heart.

In fact, he passed by himself, and he felt incredible.

But still very happy.

Hehe…

The disciple registered in the Civet Pavilion looked at the angry person.

Rolling his eyes, his tone contained a hint of disgust.

“Why didn’t you pass, don’t you have any points in your heart? You can’t even cook, so what do you want to do?

”

They are a large group of tribulations.

Where does the superiority come from.

who is used to it.

The disciples of the civet pavilion were basically influenced by Luo Kitten.

I don’t think shit shoveling officers who can’t be dried fish are good disciples.

So what if you are innately talented.

Still can’t cook.

What to be proud of.

“You, you…”

The man shivered.

Wanting to do it, I saw a small group squatting on the table next to me.

He held back abruptly.

He took a deep breath.

Turning to Luo Kitten, his tone was still filled with undisguised anger.

“Your Excellency Yaozun, he doesn’t follow the rules like this, he really doesn’t take you seriously, you have to decide for me.”

Luo Kitten tilted his head.

Round eyes looked at each other.

Then he looked at the disciples of his own sect.

The cat face was puzzled: “You can’t cook, who will you eliminate if you don’t eliminate it? Why should you decide.” The

man, the man vomited blood.

Is this a disciple or a clerk?

Why do you want to cook?

Just crazy.

Zhang Zhangkou wanted to say something.

He was pulled away by a person behind him who was waiting to be registered.

“Don’t get in the way if you didn’t choose, there are so many people behind.”

“That’s right, hurry up, don’t waste everyone’s time.” The

man was squeezed out of the crowd.

Stumbled to the side.

Looking at the dense crowd ahead.

Confused.

In this day and age, is Jindan still inferior to the chef in the later stage?

This…

Civet Pavilion’s recruitment of disciples has caused a lot of fire.

But not many actually passed.

Especially when entering the inner door.

Even less.

But everyone who entered was met with countless envy, jealousy and hatred.

I can’t stop regretting it.

Why can’t they make delicious dried fish!

Why didn’t they learn to cook well before!

Otherwise, they are the ones who enter the inner door now.

They were also patronized by Your Excellency Yaozun.

cry blind.

Since the cat has raised many chefs.

No, it was after accepting many disciples.

He lived a happy life of small dried fish in his left hand and mint grass in his right.

The comfortable Mu Junli often pays no attention.

The whole cat felt dizzy without knowing where to go.

“Sect Master.” The

disciples on the road greeted Mu Junli respectfully when they saw Mu Junli.

Mu Junli nodded lightly with a solemn face.

Step into the apse.

I saw a white dumpling rolling in the growing mint grass.

walk over.

He picked up the soft, seemingly boneless little white cat with both hands.

He shouted in a low voice, “Master?”

Luo Xiaoxiao’s paws moved.

Soft and sweet meowing: “Miwu~”

Mu Junli’s eyes darkened.

The voice was a little hoarse: “Master, are you tired and turned into a human, can you help me with my disciple?”

Luo Kitten was dizzy.

The chubby limbs stretched out.

hum.

White light on.

(End of this chapter)