Dream Fulfiller of the Myriad Worlds Chapter 768: bet
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"Zhu Bajie, the Jade Emperor is incompetent, the Queen Mother is arbitrary, let's turn against Heaven!" The Bull Demon King looked at Zhu Bajie and played a trick.
He came here for the purpose of eating pork. How could Zhu Bajie return to Li Xiaobai smoothly, and how could he be stabbed like him.
One sentence made Zhu Bajie stunned.
Li Mu squinted at the Bull Demon King, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth. In the end, he was going to have a showdown with Zhu Bajie.
To him, Bull Demon and Zhu Bajie are both plot characters, and he doesn't have any preference for who they are.
The dreamer's contact with the characters in the plot, bringing his personal touch, is the beginning of the tragedy.
Because, in the eyes of the characters in the plot, the dream fulfiller is a stranger, and a dream fulfiller like him might even be classified as an extraterritorial demon.
He accepted the Bull Demon King first, so, compared to Zhu Bajie, the Bull Demon King was his own person. Li Mu allowed him to be presumptuous and let him find a sense of belonging to the organization.
A long time ago.
Zhu Bajie came back to his senses and looked at the Bull Demon King in surprise: "Old Niu, are you crazy? If you are crazy, don't come and entertain the old pig. The old pig is now a Buddhist, and the Jade Emperor is not faint, and I have nothing to do with it. It's about half a penny, hurry up and don't disturb the old pig's lunch break. I'm behind my ears, what you just said, I didn't hear a word."
Speak.
Zhu Bajie ignored the crowd, drooping his ears and intending to return to the shady lounge chair to resume his sleep.
Heaven, Buddhism, Zhu Bajie's life has its ups and downs, it has been brilliant, but it has not been. , everyone is a **** on the chessboard.
So, after becoming a messenger of the altar, eating, sleeping, and teasing beautiful women has become his lifelong pursuit.
A strife outside?
Love whoever!
He's too lazy to get involved!
……
"Master Bai, he doesn't agree, kill the pig!" The Bull Demon King succeeded with a small trick, smiled proudly, and turned to Li Mu.
"The Bull Demon King, don't think that the old pig can't beat you, so you are afraid of you." Zhu Bajie frowned again, he held the nine-toothed nail rake, turned around suddenly, and snorted a few times, "Old pig Now you are a Buddhist, if you really dare to touch me, if you don’t say that the Bodhisattva and Buddha can’t get through, my monkey brother won’t be able to spare you…”
"Fantastic orcs." Dr. Banner looked at Zhu Bajie with interest and muttered softly.
The last time he transformed, he broke his clothes, and also broke Stark's smart glasses.
At this time, Dr. Banner followed the local customs, wearing a scholar's shirt like Liu Yanchang, half-pulling glasses tied to his head with a rope, looking nondescript.
But this does not prevent him from exploring this strange world. As he comes into contact with more and more things, the more he feels that the spells of this world can help him solve Hulk's problems.
After all.
Dr. Banner witnessed the transformation of the Bull Demon King with his own eyes. After he became a big bull, he did not lose consciousness, and even if his head was cut off, he could grow back. This ability is already stronger than Hulk.
What appeals most to Dr. Banner is that the Bull Demon can switch between the two forms at will.
The half-pig in front of him should also have such abilities.
Find out the principles of the transformation of these orcs, maybe the Hulk's problem can be solved.
……
"Marshal Tianpeng, Lao Niu is teasing you!" Li Mu smiled slightly, "Lao Niu is a coward, how can he have the courage to go against the heavenly court. The reason why we are here is because the marshal has eaten all over the world's delicious food, we must be right. Food has profound attainments." He has been Mu Yebing, "Our brother Mu has devoted his whole life to food and aspires to become the God of Cookery in the Three Realms. Therefore, we have come to use the tongue of the marshal to serve Brother Mu. Cooking to give some valuable advice."
"Is he a man?" Zhu Bajie looked at Mu Yebing, stunned for a moment, then laughed and put the nails away, "I've been making trouble for a long time to invite the old pig to dinner. I can't beat it, and I'm addicted to beauty, hooking up with a sassy fox, I don't know, how can I have the courage to rebel?"
"Pig Bajie, you are enough." The Bull Demon King was repeatedly exposed, and his old face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but Li Xiaobai didn't dare to be too rude, he snorted coldly, and said, "Don't look at your name now. Huan, when you regret it, you will be slaughtered later, and the old cow will eat you clean.”
"The old pig is waiting for you to slaughter." Zhu Bajie smiled and looked at Mu Yebing, who was holding a spatula, "Brother Mu, I think you are not an easy person to carry a pan and a spatula. The old pig is most willing to help. The younger generation, I'm not telling you, the old pig has lived for thousands of years, and he has never eaten or seen anything, such as peaches, elixir, and ginseng fruit. .You want to cook, come to the old pig to taste, you really found the right person! Heaven really lacks the **** of food, brother, work hard. I'm optimistic about you..."
It's not that Zhu Bajie has no doubts about Li Mu. It's really weird that this group of people are walking together. The Bull Demon King, Brother Meishan, and a few mortals can't fight.
Also, when the Bull Demon King called the young man Bai Ye, the Meishan brothers didn't even react, which is even more strange!
Who is he?
However,
None of the practitioners go out carrying a spatula and a few boxes of vegetables!
It can be said that Zhu Bajie is completely confused. He knows that this group of people are not good people.
But he also knew that he really couldn't beat the Bull Demon King.
Isn't he really beaten, and then find the monkey to avenge him!
Heroes don't take immediate losses, they'll fool him first.
"Marshal Tianpeng please give me some advice." Mu Yebing folded his fists and smiled, and put out the iron pot, cutting board, and various seasoning dishes in an orderly manner.
Chenxiang and Liu Yanchang were helping out, and the two guys occasionally looked at Zhu Bajie with a hint of sympathy.
However, these small details were ignored by the troubled Zhu Bajie.
Feng Gongzi looked at Zhu Bajie and showed a sweet smile: "I heard that Marshal Tianpeng used to be in charge of the Tianhe 80,000 water army? The water is sent back to the Tianhe!"
"That's right." Hearing the beauty's compliment and talking about his heroic past, Zhu Bajie's vigilance became more and more intense, but the beauty's compliment still made him feel a little high-spirited, "It's past, it's all over the place. What happened in the past, I have forgotten about the old pig, and my sister still remembers it so clearly, I really care!"
Even as the messenger of Jingtan, Zhu Bajie still has a little fantasy about Chang'e. When he first saw Feng Gongzi who was more beautiful than Chang'e, it was inevitable that he had some thoughts in his heart. Even if he knew that Feng Gongzi had ulterior motives, he even had the idea of giving in.
Lust and **** has always been Zhu Bajie's weakness.
Becoming a messenger of the altar, clear rules and regulations did not eliminate his weakness. Looking at the moon and thinking of Chang'e all day long, this weakness became more and more soft.
In the world of the Lotus Lantern, he was seriously injured by the fox demon, Xiaoyu's grandmother, who took yang energy twice.
"The marshal is a real hero. At that time, everyone was praising Erlang God and the Three Madonnas, and felt that the water control was their credit, but I think that without the marshal's coordination, the two of them would not be able to manage the weak water. Ah! In my heart, the marshal is also a great hero." Feng Gongzi smiled, "Sometimes, I even think that it was not Sun Wukong, but the marshal who made the havoc in the Heavenly Palace. I really hope that one day, I can see with my own eyes. Seeing Brother Bajie, like Erlangshen and Sun Wukong, he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace!"
"I can't make trouble, I can't make trouble." Zhu Bajie glanced at Feng Gongzi and waved his hands again and again, "Little sister, now I'm a person of orientation. I can just recite sutras and cultivate on weekdays, but I can't control the affairs of heaven!"
Li Mu waited for Young Master Feng to finish painting the future for Zhu Bajie, then smiled and said, "Xiao Feng, what's wrong with the Heavenly Palace, don't tease the marshal. We still have business!"
"If you don't have anything to be courteous, if you are a traitor or a thief, you know that you have no good intentions!" Seeing Li Mu and Feng Gongzi standing together as a pair of beautiful people, Zhu Bajie felt ashamed, and the beauty inspired by Feng Gongzi, Instantly suppressed, he snorted dissatisfiedly, "If you have something serious, talk about it, say it in advance, the old pig's ability is limited, if you can help, you can help, if you can't help, I will definitely not shoot."
"It's not a big deal!" Li Mu smiled. "The marshal's eyes are like torches, and he can see through our cultivation base at a glance. This time, we came to the marshal to make a bet with the marshal!"
"Speak." Zhu Bajie said.
"Betting on vegetables." Li Mu pointed at Mu Yebing and smiled, "Just bet on the dishes made by my brother Mu."
"What kind of gambling method?" Zhu Bajie became interested.
"Brother Mu's cooking skills are already perfect." Li Mu smiled, "Every dish is perfect and there are no flaws. If his cooking fails to impress the Marshal, then we have lost. Let the marshal send him. If the marshal impresses the marshal, how about one dish, and the marshal promises us one thing?"
"It's up to my old pig to decide whether the food is delicious or not! How dare you propose this kind of bet without victory? It seems that you have eaten the old pig!" Zhu Bajie smiled, his eyes Sweeping over the Bull Demon King and others, he asked, "They are also yours?"
"Everyone is won by us cooking, otherwise you think, why do they come together?" Li Mu said with a smile, "Marshal, no one can resist the temptation of extreme food, they are convinced that they lose. "
Won?
Looks like the past!
It can be said that Brother Meishan is an honest person. He still believes it, Bull Demon King?
Zhu Bajie sneered, just about to speak, but suddenly frowned, the Bull Demon King was dishonest, and he walked with them willingly!
Things seem to get worse!
He swallowed and asked, "Both the Bull Demon King and Brother Meishan lost?"
"They both lost. The Bull Demon King and Brother Meishan are both honest people." Li Mu nodded and smiled, "If the marshal wins, he can instruct them to do things. If the marshal doesn't dare to gamble, we turn around and leave. Marshal Tianpeng is not the only foodie in the world. But at that time, the Buddhist Jingtan messenger in the name of eating did not even dare to take a bite of the food delivered to his door because he was afraid of losing, for fear that it would spread to the Three Realms.”
The Bull Demon King looked at him with contempt at the right time: "Master Bai, this is a gutless pig, don't talk nonsense with him, just tie him up and give it to the shepherd to cook."
"Lao Niu, bow first and then soldiers." Li Mu said to the Bull Demon King with a smile.
"..." The Bull Demon King was speechless.
The Meishan brothers are silent.
Zhu Bajie's heart trembled, this **** really wanted to hit him!
He looked at Mu Yebing intently, his breath was turbid and his steps were heavy. No matter how he looked at it, he was an ordinary person, and the boy who spoke and the beauty were not very high.
In their team, the one with the highest cultivation base is still his acquaintances, the Bull Demon King and Brother Meishan?
Even that dog's cultivation is higher than that of a cook?
What a delicious dish a mortal can make, even the Bull Demon King and the Meishan Brothers have conquered!
Impossible?
The main force of this group of guys is definitely not Li Xiaobai, I'm afraid it's still the Bull Demon King, or the Meishan Brothers...
Is it Erlang God?
But he has been out of touch with the world for hundreds of years, and he has entered Buddhism again. What else can Erlang Shen find on his head?
What a surprise!
Zhu Bajie was puzzled. The most important thing was that he couldn't think of a reason to lose.
Taking a deep breath, Zhu Bajie said, "Okay, old pig bet with you. Don't blame me for not reminding you beforehand, old pig, my mouth is very tricky, and the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuan Daxian has no taste. After a while the food is not delicious, I can say anything, and, if I win, don't deny it, there is someone behind me, old pig."
I can't see clearly, I can't see through.
Zhu Bajie decided to go further and see what they wanted to do. After all, he is a person with a card face, and there should be no danger to his life.
"Marshal, please wait a moment." Mu Yebing smiled and took out a few eggs from the basket. "The first dish is relatively simple, called omelette."
"It's just an egg." Zhu Bajie said disdainfully, but before he finished speaking, his eyes were attracted.
When Mu Yebing picked up the egg, it was like a different person.
In his hand, the egg white and yolk are lightly separated, and even the eggshell falls from the air, drawing a beautiful parabola, which seems to be shining...
The blue flame of the firewood burns the bottom of the frying pan. Under his control, the flame seems to have life. His hand stirring the egg yolk, the red sauce falls under the sun and falls on the egg skin. For a moment, it's like a combination of strength and beauty...
Just watching his cooking process, Zhu Bajie's throat couldn't help but start rolling, secreting a lot of saliva, full of anticipation for the unheard-of omelette that is about to fall into the plate.
He's lived for thousands of years and has never seen anyone cook like him, it's gorgeous.
Damn!
Wouldn't the Bull Demon King and the Meishan Brothers really be cooked by him!
Zhu Bajie's heart involuntarily generated such an idea.
"It's really fragrant!" Zhu Bajie was stunned when a pure white plate was delivered to him. On the plate was a slightly trembling ohm egg that shimmered with golden light, exuding a tempting aroma.
"Marshal, please enjoy." Muye Bing humbly pushed the plate in front of Zhu Bajie and smiled.
Boom!
Zhu Bajie glanced at Mu Yebing with a strange expression, took the plate, and put the omelette directly into his mouth without using a spoon.
"Wow!"
The moment the ohm egg entered, Zhu Bajie's eyes widened, and the pigtails all exploded.
That moment.
He just felt surrounded by countless bubbles.
In his mouth, the omelette that he had prepared countless praises and dislikes, actually melted slowly before he could chew it, and went straight into his stomach, disappeared, left behind his endless aftertastes.
"Delicious!"
As soon as the two words came out, Zhu Bajie opened his eyes again, but when he saw Li Mu's smiling eyes ~IndoMTL.com~ and the axe that the Bull Demon King put on his neck, he knew that he had lost.
Because of a mouthful of eggs, he let go of all his vigilance. If he can still say something against his heart, there will be demons in his heart.
"Marshal, you lost." Li Mu waved his hand, and the Bull Demon King took the axe back embarrassingly.
"Well, I lost." Zhu Bajie nodded.
"One thing." Li Mu raised a finger.
"Yes." Zhu Bajie pursed his lips and looked at Mu Yebing expectantly, "Come on."
Makino Bing smiled and returned to the stove.
Fried vegetables, fish noodle soup, oden, egg fried rice...
One after another, the dishes with various colors of light were fried, and the pigs were very happy to eat, full of ugliness, and the nature of the reckless releaser, he forgot about the bet, and looked forward to the next food with all his heart ...
It wasn't until Mu Yebing used up all the ingredients he brought that Zhu Bajie really came back to his senses and was disappointed. He looked at Mu Yebing: "I lost, I am convinced, you are worthy of the name of God of Food."
"The marshal lost to us thirty-three things." Li Mu pointed to the plate next to Zhu Bajie and asked with a smile, "Would you like to admit it?"
Zhu Bajie completely relaxed and said with a smile: "I have already enjoyed the ultimate beauty of life. I am willing to admit defeat, and if you have anything, just mention it."
"Marshal, then we are welcome." Li Mu smiled, "The first thing, we will stay at Jingtan Temple for a while in the future."
"No problem." Zhu Bajie was stunned, as if he didn't expect such a simple thing, looked at the crowd, nodded and agreed, after staying overnight, he could just eat.
Li Mu smiled and pointed at Chenxiang: "The second thing, Chenxiang is the son of the Three Holy Mothers. You are responsible for teaching him martial arts, helping him to split the Huashan Mountain and rescue the Three Holy Mothers..."