Chapter 798: This Kid Keeps Ruining My Plans

"Who is my master?"

Moshan Huaxian sneered, "Are you overestimating yourself? You are nothing more than a clone."

"My clone is enough to deal with you." Li Zhoujun smiled faintly.

"Arrogant!" Moshan Huaxian was furious when he heard this. "If your real body was here, I would respect you. But now you are so arrogant with only a clone. I will destroy your clone today. Let's see if you can protect this dead rabbit!"

As soon as the words fell, Moshan Huaxian waved his arm, and in an instant, several majestic water flows formed by ink appeared in the void, like dragons, shaking the void, and strangling Li Zhoujun.

Seeing this, Li Zhoujun still had a calm smile on his lips. He waved his sleeves, and a huge wave of air swept out, like a strong wind passing through, and collided with the water flow formed by the ink that looked like dragons.

The ink that looked like dragons was rolling and moving in the void, but it could not move forward.

"How is it possible?!" When Moshan Huaxian saw that Li Zhoujun's clone actually blocked his magical power with a wave of his hand, his heart was immediately trembling.

"Your clone is so powerful. Could it be that in such a short time, you have broken through to the second-grade Dao Saint?!" Moshan Huaxian said to Li Zhoujun with shock in his eyes.

"I will only give you one choice." Li Zhoujun did not answer Moshan Huaxian's question directly, but pointed at Luo Baiyu and chuckled, "Apologize to her, and then stew a jade bottle full of chicken soup."

"What?!"

Moshan Huaxian's face was full of disbelief, "Apologize to her? Stew chicken soup for her? This is impossible!"

After a while.

Iron pots were set up all over the mountains and fields. Moshan Huaxian, holding the jade bottle given by Li Zhoujun, wandered between the iron pots.

The radishes and chicken pieces in the iron pots were surging, emitting bursts of fragrance.

"Madam, did you stew chicken soup for me like this?" Luo Baiyu sat on Li Zhoujun's shoulder, swinging her feet, and asked Li Zhoujun.

"Yeah." Li Zhoujun nodded.

"You are so nice." Luo Baiyu looked at Li Zhoujun's profile, and her saliva could not help but flow out again.

"Why did you attack this little rabbit?" Li Zhoujun said to the busy Moshan Huaxian, and at the same time, Li Zhoujun was always preventing Moshan Huaxian from giving him drugs.

"Hehe, my master has set his sights on her, she can't run away, and you are also on my master's must-kill list.

Even if you really break through to the second-grade Dao Saint now, you can't be my master's opponent. After all, my master can survive Qin Tianyi's hands, and you, a newly promoted second-grade Dao Saint, are as fragile as a child in front of my master."

Moshan Huaxian sneered, "Also, how much salt should be put in this chicken soup?"

Li Zhoujun smiled, told Moshan Huaxian all the steps to make radish stewed chicken, and then asked: "Where is your master?"

"Since you want to die so much, then I will tell you the location of my master!" Moshan Huaxian sneered and directly told Li Zhoujun where Qingmo Huasheng was temporarily staying.

Li Zhoujun smiled slightly: "You actually know where your master is today, not bad."

"Humph!" Moshan Huaxian snorted coldly.

After working for a long time, Moshan Huaxian finally stewed the chicken soup and filled the jade bottle.

"Is it ready?" Moshan Huaxian handed the chicken soup he had cooked to Li Zhoujun and asked.

Li Zhoujun took the chicken soup, took a sip, and shook his head, saying, "It's not tasty."

"What?!" Moshan Huaxian widened his eyes, "This is my first time cooking, and you deny me so much?"

"Forget it, you are so talented that you can't force it. I'll stew chicken soup for the little rabbit later." Li Zhoujun shook his head and looked at Luo Baiyu, "Are there any radishes left?"

"Of course, I pulled out all the radishes in the field to go on a long journey!" Luo Baiyu said proudly.

"That's fine." Li Zhoujun nodded, then looked at Moshan Huaxian, pointed at Luo Baiyu on his shoulder, "Okay, apologize to her."

"Yes... I'm sorry..." Moshan Huaxian looked at Luo Baiyu on Li Zhoujun's shoulder, feeling very unwilling, but also forced by the situation, he apologized to Luo Baiyu.

"Can I leave?" Moshan Huaxian asked.

"Little rabbit is unhappy, you dance to cheer us up first." Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

"Don't push your luck!" Moshan Huaxian's eyes widened, and anger was about to burst out of his eyes.

"In that case, I will call my real body now." Li Zhoujun smiled slightly.

Moshan Huaxian's face changed.

Li Zhoujun's real body has probably broken through to the second-grade Dao Saint.

If his real body really came here, he would be dead!

With this in mind.

Moshan Huaxian turned his sleeves and danced on the spot without any hesitation.

"This woman has a vicious heart, but I didn't expect her to look pretty when she danced." Luo Baiyu saw Moshan Huaxian dancing vigorously and clapped his hands in praise.

Li Zhoujun nodded and asked Luo Baiyu: "How is it, are you angry?"

"Feeling better." Luo Baiyu looked at Moshan Huaxian, who was dancing with a face full of shame and anger, and smiled with his eyes narrowed.

After the dance, Moshan Huaxian angrily said to Li Zhoujun: "Can I leave now?"

"Ask her." Li Zhoujun pointed at Luo Baiyu on his shoulder.

Luo Baiyu smiled and said: "I want to learn from the rabbit. After squatting, jump forward and keep jumping like this until you are out of my sight."

"Okay, okay!" Moshan Huaxian gritted his teeth and agreed, squatting and jumping, squatting and jumping...

Moshan Huaxian squatted and jumped, but his speed turned into a flash of lightning, leaving a series of afterimages on the spot, and disappeared from Luo Baiyu's sight.

"Wow, he is indeed a master, jumping so fast!" Luo Baiyu exclaimed.

Li Zhoujun smiled slightly, then asked Luo Baiyu for radishes, took out chickens, and began to stew chicken soup for Luo Baiyu.

Luo Baiyu was smiling and satisfied.

On the other side.

After Moshan Huaxian left the place where Li Zhoujun and Luo Baiyu were, his face was gloomy as if water could drip out.

"What a shame!" Moshan Huaxian's hair fluttered wildly, like a world-destroying demon, and his voice was like thunder and anger, "What a shame!"

After today's incident, Moshan Huaxian felt that he had no face to live anymore.

If these things were known by others, he would have no place to put his face in this life.

Then, the Immortal Painter of Moshan returned to the place where the Saint of Painter of Qingmo was.

The Saint of Painter of Qingmo saw that the Immortal Painter of Moshan returned empty-handed, and could not help but frown: "Where is the rabbit?"

"My master, the rabbit was saved by the Green Emperor." The Immortal Painter of Moshan said.

"The Green Emperor again?" The Saint of Painter of Qingmo frowned when he heard this name again, "This kid keeps ruining my good deeds, it seems that I can't let him go."

"My master is right!" The Immortal Painter of Moshan said hurriedly, and it seemed that she thought of Li Zhoujun, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.