Chapter 227

After bringing the food to the table, Wen Tian took out the incense and candles as usual and burned them incense.

But this time, perhaps because he thought that he could not cook for his master and the others in the future, Wen Tian couldn't help but secretly recite in his heart, "I hope Master can find an apprentice who cooks better than what I cook."

After sautéing the incense, Jiang Xiaojing found that he would not ruin the food when he encountered it, so he immediately started eating it.

My belly is almost hungry!

On the contrary, Song Chichi was not as exaggerated as before, and she ate slowly.

It’s not that she has become elegant, but that she is thinking.

She thought that although her disciple had made great progress, she could not let people cook and delay others' cultivation, after all, cultivation is the main business.

Her body cannot be practiced. After practicing the first stance of the Yan Luo Dharma, the second stance was slow to move and was very strange, and she could not even absorb spiritual energy.

With this body, she really can't teach Wen Tian anything.

But she thought again, I used to be a god, and I was also a god from a family of inheritance.

I can't teach Wen Tian to cultivate immortality... I can teach him how to cultivate gods!

I don’t know how to cultivate immortality, but I am a god, and I can definitely make my disciples become gods.

Well, just teach Wen Tian the inheritance of his family's magical method.

Anyway, she doesn't need to accept disciples anymore, because Jiangling's father will soon come to the world. At that time, a lot of people in the underworld are in the world, and the business shops will definitely have enough staff, so there is no need to lie to disciples to help her.

Since there is only one disciple, it is nothing to teach him the martial arts inherited by his family.

What? This is the family’s inherited martial arts. What if I teach others after hearing the sky?

This is quite reassuring.

Because of the family heritage, only when the family members recognize it, outsiders can learn it.

Wen Tian is an outsider. After she recognizes it, Wen Tian can learn it.

But if Wen Tian teaches others this inherited martial arts, he will not be able to teach it because he is not from their family.

Thinking of this, Song Chichi was in a very good mood and finally felt the satisfaction of becoming a master. She was no longer the kind of fool who could just brag about her and her apprentice would advance!

"Want God." Song Chi squinted his eyes and called out slowly.

Wen Tian lowered his head, covered the loss and sadness in his eyes, and whispered: "I'm here."

Song Chichi said: "Well... During this period, you have taken care of me, my senior brother, Xiao Jing and the other three. Thank you so much for your hard work. It has been delayed for your cultivation, but don't worry, you won't know what to do in the future!"

Hearing this, hearing the sky's nose felt sore, and I felt even more sad.

The master really doesn't want him anymore.

Wen Tian could bear this when he heard this from Master Guo Feng, but when he said this from the master he admired, he felt very uncomfortable.

No matter how much others say, I don’t mind, but just one sentence can make me defeated.

Wen Tian’s heart is really cool at this moment.

His voice was low and trembling, "...I understand."

He would stand here, don’t he want to say goodbye to his master himself?

Now that the master speaks first, then he... As a big man, he should also say goodbye calmly.

But when he thought that he was about to go to another peak and no longer able to learn practice with his master, he still couldn't help it.

"Master..." He whispered in a low voice, with a little aggrieved: "Yes, is the rice I cooked not delicious?"

"Ha??" Song Chichi hadn't swallowed a bite of sweet and sour fish, but suddenly heard Wen Tian ask, he was stunned for a moment and said blankly: "No, it's quite fragrant."
Chapter completed!