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Chapter Seven Don't Read, Unless You Can Step Over The Old Man's Dead Body

When the old man saw Lu Xiaomi entering the kitchen, he followed him secretly. He wanted to see how Lu Xiaomi cooked, and wanted to learn a little bit about it secretly. In this way, he could see through the reason why Lu Xiaomi's food contained spiritual power.

He can make money from this, and then buy higher-level cultivation elixirs, so he still worries about not being able to break through to the Nascent Soul? Even if he breaks through to the realm of gods, he doesn't care.

The old man's abacus was clicking in his heart, but he didn't expect to be stopped by Ao Xiaowen, "Where are you going?"

The old man originally wanted to open the kitchen door, but he didn't notice Ao Xiaowen at all.

But a flash of inspiration occurred, and after his consciousness saw Ao Xiaowen's true identity, he didn't dare to move. He only dared to grin and say that he went to the toilet and took the wrong route.

Turn around and run.

Just now his sea of ​​consciousness expanded and he found a giant dragon shadow behind Ao Xiaowen.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that it was not an illusory shadow. The dragon was real, with golden eyes and a terrifying aura.

This battle suddenly scared all the dirty thoughts in his heart away.

Who would have thought that the waiter who had just been hired by this restaurant, a waiter who looked like he had no special features other than a bit of good looks, turned out to be a dragon.

His cultivation is so strong that he probably only started in a thousand years.

To be able to hire such a great person to serve as a waiter in her store, this seemingly young landlady seems to have another layer of mystery wrapped around her.

While the old man was thinking about life in the toilet, Lu Xiaomi's eight bowls were already ready.

When it is served on the table, the aroma of the vegetables overflows.

Among the eight bowls, there are five-color "silk chowder", fat but not greasy "fried meat", "steamed meat" from next door, "tiger skin balls" wrapped in meat and vegetables, and fat and thin ones.

There are also "pan-fried chicken", fresh and unique "chunk chowder", beautifully seasoned "steamed meatballs", and plain and fragrant "silver belly".

Not to mention the taste, just looking at these eight bowls of dishes will make you want to eat.

"Take your time." Lu Xiaomi served the food and then left.

Because the eight bowls are a special dish, the system points she received this time were one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.

Although Li Shuo wanted to eat, he didn't move his chopsticks.

Until the old man came back from the toilet and took a bite of food.

He only moved the chopsticks. This is their Taoist rule. If there are elders at the table, you have to wait for the elders to move the chopsticks before you can eat. This is called respecting the elders.

But once he started eating, Li Shuo couldn't care less, because it was so delicious that he couldn't stop eating.

In fact, what Li Shuo couldn't stop eating the most was not the taste of the food, but the feeling of sublimation in his body the moment the food entered his stomach.

It felt like I was soaring in the clouds, and the pores all over my body were stimulated like never before. The stimulation was so wonderful that it was hard to describe.

Li Shuo felt like he was addicted to eating this food and couldn't help himself.

What he didn't notice was that his body was on fire and every piece of clothing on his body was burning.

"What, what's going on?" The old man hurriedly ran out of the private room and asked Lu Xiaomi. He looked at Li Shuo with worried eyes.

Ao Xiaowen looked inside curiously and saw: "His body was covered with fire and his skin was scorched. He didn't even know it. It's so amazing."

"Don't look at it. Do you understand that he is building a foundation?" After saying that, Lu Xiaomi paused and said: "If you are interested in men's nudity, you can continue to watch. Just building a foundation."

Ji’s little phoenix will be very weak and he won’t be able to do anything to you.”

Ao Xiaowen was not interested in male nudity, but he wanted to watch Phoenix's advancement. After all, this was a precious opportunity to observe and learn about the process. He would also have an idea when the time came to build the foundation and advance.

Ao Xiaowen's mind was simple, but the old man didn't think so. He had experienced the situation. When he saw Ao Xiaowen looking at his nephew's advancement with such intense eyes, and after hearing Lu Xiaomi's words, he couldn't help thinking.

After a few minutes, the old face suddenly turned red.

He closed the door vigorously, blocked the door and yelled at Ao Xiaowen: "You are not allowed to look at my disciple's body. If you want to look at it, you must step over my body."

The old man's actions could be said to protect Li Shuo, and he vowed not to let Ao Xiaowen taint his well-behaved and sensible nephew.

Ao Xiaowen couldn't see how Li Shuo advanced to foundation building, so he curled his lips and said: "Stingy, just take a look."

The old man said fiercely: "Not even a glance."
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