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1917 Chapter 1917 Unconvinced and beaten to the disabled 3

Mo Liancheng leisurely picked up a stool and sat down at the door of the dining hall. It was impossible for several people to escape. So, after they had almost vomited, Mo Liancheng said domineeringly: "Give it all to me, Mr.

Shut up, if you vomit again, you will eat all the porridge left in the pot."

Sure enough, this sound was very effective.

Several miserable people immediately covered their mouths.

Mo Liancheng said hehey: "Okay, keep eating. Eat early so you can rest."

Compared to the previous arrogance, this group of guys is completely different.

I continued to eat, but at the end of the porridge, there was more and more sand, making it more and more difficult to swallow. The insects floating on the porridge became more and more obvious. The reason was that these guys deliberately avoided eating the porridge.

It's bloody. It's because Mo Liancheng said something before: "Eat them all. Don't waste even a single insect on me. If you can't finish it all at once, take your time and beat them first until they are tired."

, I’m hungry, I vomit, and then I eat again.”

"..." The pain is unspeakable.

Who asked him to cook?!

In an instant, several eyes stared at Huasong with resentment... It was this guy's idea.

The old madman left. He really had no shame in looking at these guys.

Mo Liancheng also felt that the eyes secretly staring at him disappeared. He continued to watch them very patiently while eating. At the same time, he quietly told them, "My surname is Rong, and my name is Rong Tian. From now on, you will call me Mr. Rong."

"

These guys must have never shouted these words in the future, otherwise, they would not have heard Young Master Rong as Rong Gongzi.

Several guys nodded quickly, "Rong Gong...eh? So it's called Rong Gongzi? No..."

When they had almost eaten, there was still less than half left.

Originally, he wanted Mo Liancheng to let them go, but Mo Liancheng raised his eyelids, and several of them did not dare to say a word, and continued to eat with tears in their eyes... There was no words of suffering.

The strange thing is that I was too arrogant before, but now I don’t even dare to say anything.

These people finally understood the meaning of what Elder Xu said before, asking for more blessings!

"I'm very curious. Anyone who enters the Dan Pagoda will basically be strictly selected. Even if your cultivation level is low, will your alchemy cultivation level be low? It seems that you are not too old, so I don't care about allowing you to enter the Dan Pagoda.

Are you going to throw them here?" Mo Liancheng wondered why these guys were thrown here to grow elixirs.

"Then you were thrown here? You are still the emperor! What's going on?" Hua Song held it in for a long time and finally yelled at Mo Liancheng angrily. Only this point, he couldn't figure out.

Mo Liancheng was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's not just you, I also want to know the reason. How about, when you are free, ask Elder Xu for me, why did you throw me here?" What he said

, it’s just to bring hatred to the madman.

Sure enough, when these guys heard this, they were angry at first, but soon became discouraged. They couldn't afford to offend the old lunatic.

Then, Mo Liancheng smiled strangely and said, "Come on, who will answer my question first? If you don't answer, I may be very angry."

"We are natives of Danta. Our qualifications are not good and we don't want to leave, so we stay here to work." Huasong's face was bruised and his speech was a little unclear. However, he still spoke out in a squeaky voice.
Chapter completed!
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