Elder Xu smashed and smashed, but he couldn't find anything.

Mo Liancheng put the pile of books away again.

This time, he really had no choice.

Mo Liancheng didn't know, but secretly Dan Xianzi burst out laughing. Who could make his senior brother angry? There are very few in this world. He didn't want his disciple to be so angry that he would blow his beard and stare at his senior brother before they met for a day. However,

, he also knows that some things may not be hidden...

Wait for Elder Xu to finish his anger.

It's getting light outside early.

Mo Liancheng tentatively said: "Elder, I'm going to make breakfast..."

When Elder Xu heard this, his expression froze. He was going to make breakfast? He estimated that those little brats would go crazy. He said, "You have to be careful, those kids are not bad-hearted, they are all weak-minded."

Guy."

"Elder, I understand." Mo Liancheng nodded. Of course, as he spoke, he put away the Dingyan Pill. It was precisely because of the refinement of this Dingyan Pill that it was possible to give it the surname Mo. Otherwise, the rest would have to be

His surname was Xu. At this time, he looked at a table of elixirs and said, "Elder, these elixirs..."

"Want it? Don't even think about it! For the eighth-grade ones, you can practice again tonight." Elder Xu swept away the elixirs on the table and put them all into his storage ring. There was also a fifth-grade and sixth-grade newly refined pill.

He didn't miss any of the elixirs, so he collected them all and glared at Mo Liancheng again, "You bastard, you owe me the wasted elixir of the seventh-grade elixir. Sooner or later, you have to pay it back."

"..." Mo Liancheng was speechless.

This old madman is so stingy! Damn it.

What's wrong with Uncle Patriarch is simply worthless.

However, Mo Liancheng was still forced to nod because Elder Xu was glaring at him with threatening eyes, and he had to nod even if he didn't.

Elder Xu waved his hand and said, "Go and do your work first."

Mo Liancheng retreated.

I walked forward helplessly and came to a large courtyard. There was a row of side rooms here. It was said that Huasong and the others lived there. Of course, if there were no accidents, he should also live here. Who knows what kind of garbage would be thrown away?

Although the garbage room looks quite big and spacious.

Mo Liancheng had just arrived, and he originally thought he would see some guys who hadn't gotten up yet. Unexpectedly, he saw a group of people running back and forth with their pants pulled up. They all had obvious dark circles under their eyes, and they probably hadn't slept all night. Follow and see, actually

I found that they... were all running towards the latrine. When they arrived at the latrine, they all looked like they were holding back and embarrassed. If you grabbed the latrine, they would also grab the latrine, scrambling to be the first.

"Let me come, let me come, I can't hold it in anymore!"

"Damn it, I'm probably going to pull out my intestines this time..."

"What did that bastard cook? It couldn't be Croton..."

"Ah, I can't hold it in anymore! ... I can't hold it in anymore, hurry up!"

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Diarrhea? Diarrhea?!

Suddenly, Mo Liancheng raised his narrow eyes and smiled.

The tension of being oppressed by the old madman all night disappeared in an instant.

"Good morning, fellow seniors!" Mo Liancheng leaned against a big holly tree not far away, greeting them with a cheerful, friendly and smiling voice. In an instant, the bodies of several people in front of the hut who were still in a hurry to enter froze, and they were filled with hatred.

Gritting his teeth, he didn't dare to scold him, but at this moment, he heard Mo Liancheng add: "I just wanted to go to the kitchen to make breakfast, and I came here specifically to ask all the senior brothers, what do you like to eat? I... can only cook.
Chapter completed!