My apprentice is invincible

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Cai Yongsheng urged Yao Qian seriously. Before his wife died, Cai Yongsheng could let his wife go into the kitchen as little as possible.

She only needs to be responsible for the beauty and beauty, and the cooking matters should be done by the professional herself...

Cai Yongsheng will not admit that he has a strong desire to control the kitchen. He is a rather democratic man. How can he have a strong desire to control?

"Stay back a little bit, a little bit more, that's right, just stand there."

Yao Qian looked around, and she was almost ten meters away from the place where she was cooking. Looking at the cooking, look...Lonely?

But it doesn't matter. Although there is a little difficulty now, isn't this kind of difficulty just for solving it?

Grandpa Cai is now willing to let himself see that his cooking is much better than he originally thought, and he can definitely overcome this little difficulty.

Yao Qian cheered herself up from the bottom of her heart, and then looked around. When she saw the telescope on the display stand, Yao Qian's eyes brightened, but...Is it possible to use a telescope in her own home? A little bit naive?

There must be other ways, Yao Qian, Yao Qian, you are the smartest... by the way!

Yao Qian took out her phone, turned on the video, and then zoomed in, zoomed in,...

It’s a good idea to buy a mobile phone a bit more expensive. It’s very clear now that it’s a little bit tired if you hold the mobile phone, but when it’s okay every day, most of the time I hold the mobile phone, nothing Too big a difference.

Just when Yao Qian was intently looking at it, the screen of the phone flashed and Jiang Shouhui appeared in it, pulling the frame of the phone with both hands, and squeezed out of it.

"Sister Yao Qian, have trouble finding me! I'm a god!" Jiang Shouhui patted her chubby belly, the sun floating on her head that symbolizes her good mood.

"Although Cai Yongsheng won't let you look closer, it doesn't matter. Even if the distance is far away, I can transmit synchronously to you. I am a god!" Jiang Shouhui's eyes flashed with golden light, Yao Qian In front of him, there appeared a "Cai Yongsheng" with a transparency of about 80%.

In Yao Qian's view, the within reach of Grandpa Cai that appeared in front of her was almost in sync with Grandpa Cai in the kitchen...

"This is 3D. Sister Yao Qian, you can adjust the angle you want to look at by touching with your hand, and during the whole process, I will record the whole process. You don't need to record anymore, I will save all his dynamic actions. , When you want to learn, I can make a copy for you~ If you don’t mind, I can still be attached to you, so that you can perfectly show every dish Cai Yongsheng has cooked!"

Last night, I just finished talking about the service provided by Jiang Shouhui, which is monotonous and rigid, and now I am "copying". Although it still lacks creativity, the specificity is still retained...

It's really invincible.

Now that you can watch directly in front of you, there is no need to stand.

At home, you can lie down without sitting, and can sit without standing.

Yao Qian sat on the sofa and fell into it.

"Sure enough, girls have no patience. I just watched them for a while and didn't watch them." Cai Yongsheng looked at Yao Qian sitting on the sofa calmly, and shook his head slightly. With such a temperament, he was dead. His wife is the same.

She said that she wanted to help herself, and she was a little polite, but she was not at all polite...

Although he is thinking of his wife, Cai Yongsheng still keeps moving. He is professional after all!Being half-hearted is not a good habit, but professionals can still show what they want to express through "muscle memory" even if they are half-hearted...

And the object who wants to be shown today—the old master is still lying on the bed.

Yao Qian's bed is really soft, and the feeling of lying down is really comfortable. Even after lying down for so many days, I still like it.

After all...Qingfengguan's bed is too hard.

If you let the old master return to Qingfeng Temple to sleep now, you will surely suffer from insomnia!

It is easy to change from simple to extravagant, but difficult to change from extravagant to frugal.

Even if it’s an old watcher, it’s no exception, so... if you can sleep for a while, you can sleep for a while. It’s really not good. The guard is pushing over...

After thinking about it, the tiredness of the old view master's mind was used in his mind again, and he felt that he needed to sleep for a while.

He had heard the movement outside, and as long as he woke up next time, he should be able to eat the hot meal directly.

However, the old master's desire to sleep was abruptly disturbed by the cold rock in his palm...

It was too cold, and the cold old viewer couldn't help but shiver.

'Take me, hurry up, I'm so cold, I'm so lonely, I'm so empty...'

You are empty of yours, and you have a half-cent relationship with me-the old master threw the Panshi away, clenched his fists, and put his hands under the covers.

If you say you want to sleep, you want to sleep. Is he the kind of observer who speaks nothing?

However, now that I am a little awake, there is still a certain excess between falling asleep. Let’s watch the drama, right?

Hey, the legs are so white...

Yoyo, add chicken legs to the photographer...

Love, love, is this the second element...

Sometimes, the message barrage may be more interesting than the drama, after all, you will never be able to imagine how the netizens start the association.

...A little sleepy, a little sleepy...The old watcher was in a daze, let go of the phone, he gradually fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes again, he came again In the world full of my own dreams.

"Why come here every day, do I have a brain problem? ... Regardless of whether there is a problem or not, I should go to the hospital for a physical examination. After all, I am old now, so I still have to pay attention to myself. Some...people, you have to serve the old, you have to serve the old~"

How does Fu Lao behave?

The old view master decided not to choose which dream state, so he chose to stay quietly in this place now, staying until he woke up.

According to my own gross estimate, I will wake up in about half an hour.

The next second-hiss!

The old Guanzhu suddenly sat up, looked at his hand that was already covered by the ice, then looked at the rock in the ice, and said helplessly:

"This is how you ask for help?"

The ice dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the rock rubbed against the palm of the old Guanzhu. There was just a little bit of awakening gas from the bed, but now it disappeared all at once.

"Fine, take you."

...

"I am still alive."

"No, I am not fully alive yet, I am still in a state of death...I can't make me come alive. Since I am already dead, I should die a little bit, why do I have to come alive?.. .... This is not right. Reversal or something is really annoying to monkeys..."

In the dim cave, an all-white old monkey walked in irritably inside. It looks very old now, but its eyes are mentally abnormal and extremely agile, with a little bit of demon. different.

"I'm going to stop my resurrection, yes, I have to stop it, but... if I go out, it will be dangerous. I may ruin my life outside, waiting for the resurrected me to come here. It also seems to be a good choice, safe and secure. It is my home court. It should be a little safer for me..."

The old monkey murmured to himself, just when he made up his mind, some weird waves appeared on the rock wall of the cave, and a word on the wall gradually added:

"The power that can revive it will not be used by it?"

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Yeah!

I didn't even consider the power to resurrect myself...

Sure enough, I am getting older. I have killed a few of myself during this period, and I have absorbed more memories. I haven't smoothed my memories yet, but such mistakes are still unforgivable!

After all, you should put your life in the first place in everything. Anything that is threatening to yourself, and possibly threatening, should be completely eliminated...

"What should I do now?" The old monkey asked into the air after thinking for a while.

The breath in the cave is surging, as if it has drawn in the fresh air from the outside world, making the monkey feel very comfortable.

"The choice is yours, not me, I just provide you with an idea."

"If you are so irresponsible, I think I can withdraw from Heavenly Court. What kind of organization is not good to join? Must stay in Heavenly Court?"

The old monkey hooked up a stone with his right foot, picked it up and turned it upside down, it still has a certain weight, throw it faster, it should have a certain lethality.

Then, it threw the stone abruptly, exhausted its greatest strength, and there was a short whistle in the wind.

The smell that made it feel uncomfortable disappeared.

After confirming that he was no longer monitored or monitored, the old monkey sat cross-legged on the ground:

"...It's really rude at all."

"Politeness is something that only humans have. We are monsters. What kind of politeness do we need." On the dust on the ground in front of the old monkey, there was another ugly and very distinctive word.

"...Your concealment skills have increased again."

"Of course, we have to keep pace with the times. Now the aura between heaven and earth has begun to recover a little bit. We must be the first to eat crabs! We can't let others take the lead."

The old monkey didn't seem to understand the words that appeared on the ground in one breath. He turned around, flicked his tail, and then looked back, the words had completely disappeared.

"Why don't you try? Our Heavenly Court is definitely the trend-makers in this new era!"

The handwriting that appeared this time seemed to be full of excitement, and the strokes were even more messy...

The old monkey did not respond. Instead, he closed his eyes without seeing and not bothering. After a while, he fell asleep.

When it woke up again, it was already dark.

"I said, there must be light."

The old monkey stood up and raised his hands to the sky. The top of the cave gradually lit up with a green light. At this moment, the whole monkey looked very sacred...

If there are no dense, ugly handwriting in the cave, then the senses will be very good.

The old monkey glanced around roughly, and the words that appeared the most were:

"If humans control high-quality locations, then our destiny will be the same as before, becoming carnivores."

before?

What is before?

The story passed by word of mouth, who knows how outrageous it will be, will it not take the present into it because of the illusory future.

I don’t know how far I have been, I was crushed by the national fortune...

Is it good to be alive?

The old monkey slowly put his hands down and came to the bookshelf. After spitting and rubbing his handwriting palm, he picked a book and prepared to read it carefully, so he could calm down his mind——

If you are really resurrected, then you must never give up your home court advantage...

No matter what the reason is to resurrect yourself, on the basis of rushing out without preliminary research, it is definitely a loss...

It has nothing to do with me. I should steadily support my current cultivation progress...

They make quick money, and they have to be safe...

As it was written, the old monkey had a slightly tangled expression and became very indifferent...After thinking about some things, he would not feel sad, nor would he bless unrealistic expectations.

Rather than think about the unwritten things, it is better to write a story.

The old monkey suddenly felt that he wanted to write something. He picked up the pen he used to write stories and wrote seriously on the rolled paper:

"Everyone will die, except me..."

...

"It's approaching, damn it, it's approaching again!"

"The positioning is moving. Some of the arrangements in the human world have begun to move. What problems have occurred in the human world?"

"What's going on, what's going on? It doesn't seem to be that big now, but if I come back a few more times, I won't be able to support it..."

Inside the Buddhist scripture pavilion, a little cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the disciple who closed the door, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were terrible...

"There hasn't been a problem for so many years. It must not be messed up in my hand, absolutely not, mine will stop it!"

The Guanmen disciple gritted his teeth, sat down on his book table, resisted the dizziness, lifted the pen, and sketched the pattern on the white paper bit by bit...

After a while, a butterfly broke free from the shackles of the paper, flew up, and flew out...

"Find him and let him do some business."

...

"Hey, Xiao Cai, your craftsmanship is so good!"

Old Guanzhu holding Cai Yongsheng's hand, this man has already conquered the old Guanzhu's stomach!

"It's good if the benefactor likes it. Some dishes, tools, etc. are not convenient to bring. You can come and sit with me when you have time?

"It's okay, as long as there is something delicious and good to drink, then where is it different?"

After a few greetings, Lao Guanzhu and Cai Yongsheng waved goodbye, went upstairs, and ran back to their bed...

It's time for bed.

The moment the door was closed, the old Guanzhu jumped onto the bed...

Uh......

ow......

Is it Panshi?!

Lesson learned!