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I don't want to eat tofu

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    "Hey, hey, have you heard? Elder Yuheng violated the precepts, and he will be punished to kneel in the Hall of Yama for three days."

    ? In the morning class the next day, all the disciples gathered at the Platform of Good and Evil to practice and meditate.  After all, they are all young people in their teens and twenties, and they can't be calm. If the master is not paying attention, they will start whispering and whispering.

    The fact that Chu Wanning was punished quickly spread.

    The disciples who witnessed the cane punishment yesterday shared gossip with others without hesitation.

    "Wow, how did you guys find out so late? Ohit turns out that Elder Lu Cun took you up to the mountain to pick night dew flowers yesterday? Well¡ªthen you really missed too much! Last evening, in the Qingtian Palace, flesh and blood  It was too horrible to see, Elder Yuheng was beaten with more than 200 sticks! More than 200 sticks! The stick hit the vital point! There is no mercy!"

    Every time the disciple said a paragraph, he put on a particularly exaggerated expression.  Accompanied by the exclamation of the surrounding juniors and juniors, let alone how proud they are.

    "Do you know how to account for more than two hundred sticks? Bulky men can be beaten to death, let alone Elder Yuheng. He couldn't stand it at that time and passed out. This drove our young master crazy, rush  When I went up, I fought with the elder of the precepts, and said nothing to let anyone touch a finger of the elder Yuheng, oh, that scene¡ª¡±

    He wrinkled his facial features into bun folds, winked for a while, and finally stretched out a finger, shaking it from side to side, and summed up three words:

    "Tsk tsk tsk."

    Immediately, the little junior sister Huarong turned pale: "What! Elder Yuheng passed out?"

    "The young master and the precept elders are fighting?"

    "No wonder I didn't see Elder Yuheng in class this morning so pitiful What kind of precept did he break?"

    "I heard that the client was beaten in a fit of anger."

    ""

    Such gossip floated into Xue Meng's ears from time to time, the temper of the young master at the peak of death and life completely inherited his master, and he was very irritable.  It's a pity that there was more than one person discussing this matter, and there were groups of three or four on the Good and Evil Platform, all muttering "Elder Yuheng is punished", which made him feel very noisy, but there was nothing he could do.

    Here Xue Meng's forehead is bruised, and Mo Ran has not slept all night, yawning again and again.

    Xue Meng didn't get angry elsewhere, so he said to Mo Ran with a bad voice: "The day's plan is in the morning, you dog, what are you doing lazy in the morning! How did the master teach you on weekdays?"

    "Ah?" The ink burned sleepily, and another big yawn, "Xue Meng, you are full and support me, and the teacher respects me, and who are you, I am your cousin, talk to your cousin  Be disciplined, don't be too big or small."

    Xue Meng said viciously: "My cousin is a dog, if you want to be it, just be it!"

    Mo Ran smiled and said: "You are so bad, if you don't look at your brother, how disappointed the master will be if you know."

    "You still have the face to mention Master! Let me ask you, why didn't you stop him when he was going to the Discipline Court yesterday?"

    "Mengmeng, he is the master, Wanye Yuheng, Beidou Xianzun, can you stop one for me to see?"

    Xue Meng was furious, drew his sword, and raised his eyebrows angrily: "What the hell are you calling me?!"

    Mo Ran held his chin and smiled: "Meng Meng, sit down."

    Xue Meng was furious: "Mo Weiyu, I will kill you!!"

    Shi Mei was sandwiched between the two, listening to their daily noise, couldn't help but sighed, silently held his forehead, and tried to concentrate on reading his book: "When the sun and the moon are poured into the pot, when the spirit nucleus is first formed  The way of heaven cannot be seen through, and life and death are involved in business"

    Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Chu Wanning's thoughts were over.

    According to the rules, he will face a three-month ban next.  During this period of time, he could not leave the Peak of Death and Life, and had to go to Meng Po Hall to do odd jobs, clean the pillars of the Naihe Bridge, clean the steps in front of the mountain gate, and so on.

    The precept elder was worried: "Elder Yuheng, to be honest, I don't think you should do these things. After all, you are a master of a generation. It is really aggrieved to do this kind of thing like washing dishes and mopping the floor."  Without saying a word¡ª¡ª

    The main reason is that the old man doubts whether you can sweep the floor, cook and wash clothes!

    Chu Wanning did not doubt himself at all, and went to Meng Potang to report in a well-behaved manner.

    ?Meng Potang went up to the manager and down to the servants. When they were shocked to hear that Chu Wanning was coming to punish them as coolies, they all turned pale with fright, as if they were facing a big enemy.

    Chu Wanning came in white clothes, floating in the air.

    A handsome face is cold and calm, without any expression. If you add a piece of auspicious clouds under his feet and a dust whisk between his arms, he will probably be no different from a fairy.

    Director Meng Potang felt ashamed and disturbed that he wanted to control such a beautiful woman.sp; After a while, everyone knew that Elder Yuheng was standing in front of the last cupboard, so the Meng Po Hall, which was still lively and lively, suddenly fell silent.

    All the disciples were like furry puppies, they lined up obediently, served the food in a panic, came to the last cabinet respectfully, greeted the elder with stuttering, and then stumbled away.

    "Hello Elder Yuheng."

    "Um."

    "Good day, Elder Yuheng."

    "Good day."

    "Elder Yuheng has worked hard."

    ""

    The disciples were very disciplined and cautious, so Chu Wanning accepted the nervous greetings of every disciple, but no one dared to easily try the vegetables in his pot to cook tofu.

    Slowly, the team got shorter and shorter, and the food in front of the other masters was almost finished. Only Chu Wanning was still full, and the pot of dishes was so cold that no one cared about it.

    Chu Wanning has no waves on his face, but his heart is a little complicated.  After all, he washed all morning

    At this time, three of his personal disciples came.  Xue Meng is still silver-blue light armor, which is very refreshing.  He leaned over excitedly: "Master! How are you? Does the wound still hurt?"

    Chu Wanning was very calm: "It doesn't hurt."

    Xue Meng: "That, that's good."

    Chu WanNing glanced at him, and suddenly asked: "Do you eat tofu?"

    Xue Meng: "" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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