Erlang Shen felt that he was the most miserable person. He had always thought that he was very strong, but in the end he realized how terrible he was and that one of the other person's servants defeated him with just one move.
Still crying, shouting, scrambling and kneeling to be a slave.
So shameful!
The dishes prepared by the chef arranged by Wu Gang really tasted something Zhang Fan had never tasted before. Each dish was very special. After taking a bite, it was like taking a tonic. It instantly made Zhang Fan feel clear-headed and energetic.
This feeling is so good!
He didn't dare to say how good this chef's cooking skills were, but the ingredients were really good, and the spiritual energy was absolutely abundant, otherwise there wouldn't be this effect.
So Zhang Fan quickly took another bite. Every dish was delicious and left a lasting impression.
Yes, he could ask the God of Cooking to cook for him in the future. However, compared with the God of Cooking, he felt that the dishes made by Xu Zijun were more down-to-earth and the taste was more memorable.
"My Lord, when you finish your meal, I can take you to visit this Mustard Seed Mountain. The scenery here is beautiful, and there are several places worth seeing..."
Seeing that Zhang Fan was not in a very good mood for dining, Wu Gang quickly said that he had other plans.
The reason why he borrowed the Mustard Seed Mountain was because he took into consideration that Zhang Fan would come over. The Mustard Seed Mountain has different scenery in each season, and it would be quite artistic to be able to walk through it all in one day.
This Mustard Seed Mountain was also specially prepared for the Lord.
"Okay, let's go and take a look. Please feel free to do as you please!"
Zhang Fan nodded to all the gods, and no one had any objections. Then they all watched Zhang Fan leave and walked into the Mustard Seed Mountain accompanied by Wu Gang and Wuming.
As soon as Zhang Fan left, surprisingly, the fairy Chang'e also left the center. She just let her maids sing and dance there, and she left with her veil on.
"Fairy Chang'e, fairy, don't you have the Moon-Flying Dance? Fairy Chang'e..."
The barefoot immortal was getting anxious because he had heard about the fairy Chang'e invited by Wu Gang. The fairy could perform the Moon Dance, a rare large-scale song and dance that could only be seen once in a thousand years.
The last time was when Chang'e performed it at the Queen Mother's Peach Festival. It was that time that made the Moon-Chasing Dance popular in the Heavenly Palace for a long, long time. Whenever the immortals mentioned this, they were envious.
That is a rare event that only happens once in a thousand years.
Not only did the barefoot immortal want to see Chang'e perform the moon-flying dance, but even Li Jing and Wang Lingguan were eager to watch it, not to mention Taiyin Zhenjun who had been severely criticized but still did not dare to leave.
The reason why he shamelessly stayed was because he wanted to watch Dance to the Moon!
Now that Zhang Fan has left, why should Chang'e leave as well? What's the point of staying here if we can't see Chang'e's dance to the moon?
Master Taiyin felt that he was full of malice at this moment and was so angry that he stayed shamelessly just to watch the fairy Chang'e dance, but she went straight to Zhang Fan without any disguise.
It's so infuriating!
When Chang'e saw Zhang Fan, the veil on her face had fallen. She looked at Zhang Fan with a sweet smile, and suddenly there was a basket of fruits in her hand. She walked respectfully behind Zhang Fan.
Hua Yueying picked up a bitter melon and took a bite. It was crispy and still had the same flavor.
This Buddha's hand was her favorite food in the past, and she hadn't eaten it for hundreds of years. She didn't expect that Wu Gang would prepare some this time. When Zhang Fan heard the sound of Hua Yueying eating, he turned his head to look at her and smiled.
"In the future, get more of this melon and send it to Tiandi Pawn Shop. Yueying likes to eat it!"
"Yes, my Lord. If there are any vegetables or fruits you like to eat, please tell me and I will send them all to you!"
Wu Gang was smiling widely at this moment, looking very happy.
If the host is willing to tell you what he wants to eat, it means he really doesn't treat him as an outsider.
To be a slave, one must have the awareness of a slave. The happiest thing is to be able to do something for the master and make the master remember him.
"My Lord, there are some fruits in the underworld. I'll send some over later. Does Miss Yueying want to try some?"
Wuming looked at Wu Gang with some envy and said something attentively.
Now that he is the lord of the underworld, he can be said to have the final say in the underworld. If Zhang Fan likes to eat something, even if he doesn't ask for it, Wuming will happily send the gift to Zhang Fan.
"No, the things in the underworld are full of yin energy and not as delicious as the fruits in heaven. Hehe, there are no delicious fruits over there, especially for girls. Eat less. Men can try..."
Hua Yueying had a look of disgust on her face, which made Wuming nod and bow continuously. His attempt to flatter someone ended up hitting the horse's leg.
It seemed that he just wanted to give a gift to the master, but was rejected and couldn't give it. Wu Gang over there lowered his head and couldn't help laughing secretly. His shoulders kept shaking with laughter. He was trying hard to hold back his laughter, not letting himself laugh out loud.
Chang'e over there also covered her mouth and laughed, and Wuming was embarrassed and scratched his head. He could only smile apologetically and kept calling Miss Yueying.
"Girl, you are well-informed. If you like something from the underworld, just tell me. As long as it exists in the underworld, I will dig deep to find it for you!"
"You are much smarter now that you are the Hades. What's the point of you trying to please me? You have to please the Lord. Only when the Lord is pleased and happy, can you sit firmly on the position of Hades..."
Hua Yueying rolled her eyes at Wuming. She was very direct in her words, but she never thought that Wuming was some kind of Hades.
No king is any use in front of her.
"Yes, yes, Miss Yueying is right. I will definitely listen to her teachings!"
Wuming nodded in agreement. He was the first person to be taken as a slave by Zhang Fan, so he knew more than anyone else.
The master is a man who is easy to talk to. He has a good heart and is very considerate of his subordinates. And don’t underestimate Hua Yueying, who is also a servant like him, but she is different from them.
The master is very indulgent to Miss Hua Yueying.
And there is Xu Zijun. The Lord treats them like family members and doesn't regard them as slaves at all. That's why Miss Hua Yueying is so bold and says whatever she wants.
They were very cautious in front of the Lord and were not so bold.
"My Lord, there are winter jasmine flowers over there. I will dance for you among the winter jasmine flowers..."
When Chang'e saw that Wuming and Wu Gang were about to steal her limelight, she thought in her heart that her master seemed a little unhappy when she was dancing in front of the immortals, so she quickly tried to make up for it.
At the very least, let the Lord have a better impression of him!
She is such a bad maid, so shameful!
Zhang Fan was about to nod, but when he looked up, he couldn't help but exclaim!
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