Simultaneous time travel: Am I the only normal person?

"Come on, Mr. Wang, try this stir-fried fungus, it tastes really refreshing."

"Thank you, Miss Fu."

"No need to thank you, please try the tofu again. My tofu is delicious."

"It's too much trouble. Miss Fu, you should eat too."

"It's okay, Taoist Priest, you are a guest and you have to eat well!"

Fu Rong meant something.

Liu Wukui's face turned red, "Oh my God, Sister Fu Rong is talking about tigers and wolves. Can a flower like her, the motherland, understand it?"

The facial expressions of several toppers on the side also varied.

But the eater has a short mouth and the taker has short hands. The food is all cooked by Fu Rong, so those of them who eat dry food should not interrupt.

Mr. Bi Yuan was holding his rice bowl, his round mirror frame reflecting the light, his expression calm.

He is a veteran of the alien world. His strength may not be as good as that of the first echelon, but he knows all the secrets of the alien world better than most people in Biyou Village.

He remembered that Wudang had indeed received a good young man named Wang in recent years.

However, according to the Wudang veteran, that boy Wang has a very lazy temperament.

"Master Dao, your colleagues are here, why don't you go and say hello?"

Zhong Xiaolong teases Zhao Guizhen.

Zhao Guizhen's face was stiff, he glared at Zhong Xiaolong angrily and said nothing.

Zhong Xiaolong curled his lips and said, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Why are you so cruel?"

But what Zhong Xiaolong didn't know was.

Zhao Guizhen, from Yemaoshan, used to practice "Sha Cun Shen" and killed seven innocent boys. In order to avoid the incident being exposed, he deliberately hid in Biyou Village.

When I came back from the bamboo forest today, I heard some villagers say that Fu Rong had brought a young Taoist priest from outside the village.

At that time, Zhao Guizhen felt nervous. When he injured his fellow disciples and fled down the mountain overnight, could it be that those guys from Maoshan sent someone here?

If he was caught by those guys who stick to the rules and regulations, he would definitely not be able to hide what he had done. By then, his little life, Daochang Zhao, would be gone.

Fortunately, I heard that the person who came was the Taoist Priest of Wudang, and he came for the leader of Ma.

Zhao Guizhen breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not dare to be careless and tried his best to minimize his presence.

He was afraid that the young Wudang Taoist priest would suddenly recognize him as the defected Maoshan Taoist priest.

After all, the alien world is neither too big nor too small, with only ten thousand people in total.

Basically, everyone looks up but does not look down.

Who knows if this little Taoist priest has seen him in any celebration.

Although until now, looking at the little Taoist priest's appearance, he didn't seem to recognize him.

But Taoist Master Zhao has decided that he will stay in the Taoist temple in the bamboo forest except during meal time.

Stay until this Taoist Wang leaves!

Except for Zhao Guizhen, who had many distracting thoughts in his heart, the others remained silent and said nothing, leaving everything to Village Chief Ma to make his decision.

"Ahem."

Village Chief Ma coughed.

"I said, should you give me an explanation, Wang! Dao! Chief!"

Ma Xianhong asked word by word.

Luke put down his pile of rice bowls.

"Biyou Village has beautiful scenery, and the water and trees are clear. Xiaodao wants to stay here to understand the principles of heaven and man. Doesn't Village Chief Ma welcome tourists?"

"You have a little nose, you don't look like a monk at all. Didn't you see that Master Ma is unwilling? Why are you staying here so shamelessly?"

Qiu Rang shouted.

Luke's expression didn't change. The young man was so aggressive and could easily get sacked.

"Qiu Rang, what are you talking about? Taoist Wang is a guest."

Fu Rong scolded angrily.

I hate your bastard Tiantian Ma Cult Master in the east and Ma Cult Master in the west. It’s like Nantong, which can’t live without Ma Cult Master.

You are happy, but you are suffering from me.

Biyou Village is great everywhere, but there are no handsome guys!

In this deep mountain and old forest, Village Chief Ma is the only handsome guy in the village, but unfortunately he is a lunatic. He can also be said to be a nimble dog in the mountains. He only knows how to stay at home.

The villagers are all ordinary farmers, each one looks like an NPC carved out of the same mold.

The rest of the stems are crooked and cracked.

The old man Bi Yuan, the little black boy Zhong Xiaolong, the wild man Jin Yong, the killer Ding Zihuan, the rough guy Hari Chagai

If Fu Rong didn't have a mobile phone and could watch handsome guys on the Internet to wash her eyes, she would have gone to another place.

You are so full that a man doesn’t know that a hungry woman is hungry.

If you take this handsome guy away today, I will feed you swill for a month or a year!

Fu Rong stared at Qiu Rang with a look that wanted to kill, and Qiu Rang was unwilling to show weakness.

If you keep me if you want, wouldn't it be very shameful for me?

"Ahem."

Ma Xianhong coughed twice, and everyone's eyes shifted.

Qiu Rang looked excited, Master Ma, I am firmly on your side this time and express your true thoughts loudly!

I believe Master Ma will be very moved!

Ma Xianhong: You are quite a nice person. Thank you very much.

"Let's eat first."

Village Chief Ma waited until everyone's attention focused on him, then spoke calmly.

Everyone was stunned.

Then, I saw Village Chief Ma eating rice with his head covered.

Seeing this scene, Fu Rong nodded with satisfaction, sat down dignifiedly, and continued to chat with Luke.

Many of the superiors also reacted, bowed their heads and began to eat without saying a word.

Qiu Rang's expression froze. Why was this plot different from what he thought?

In the end, it was Earthly Immortal Zhang Kun who felt sorry for him and pulled Qiu Rang to sit down.

Thus, a dispute was resolved.

Fu Rong gained the favor of Taoist Wang (?), Luke was tacitly allowed to stay in Biyou Village, Village Chief Ma could concentrate on cooking to fill his stomach, and all the superiors also had enough to eat.

Except for Qiu Rang, everyone got what they wanted.

It’s so gratifying, so gratifying~

After the meal, the group dispersed.

Village Chief Ma sat still on the dining table and stared at Luke.

Fu Rong and Liu Wukui planned to stay behind to do the dishes and clean up.

"Let me do it."

Luke offered to help.

"No, no, why bother you, Taoist Priest, for this little thing? You go to the village for a walk first, and I'll call you during dinner."

"Cleaned up."

Luke ignored it and whispered softly.

Then, a magical scene occurred.

The dishes and chopsticks automatically flew to the sink, the faucet opened automatically, rotated and floated, and the kitchen jingled as if a piano music was being played.

Fu Rong was stunned and rubbed her eyes.

Liu Wukui jumped over and picked up the clean bowl and looked at it carefully.

It was really cleaned and there was no oil stain at all!

Are there such special abilities among aliens?

Or is it that whose ancestor didn’t study how to achieve enlightenment and soar, but changed his career to figure out how to take care of the housework?

I'm afraid your ancestors went to a professional household in Ju. I suggest you check if you have any relatives named Xi.

Seeing this hand, Village Chief Ma remained calm.

But I was thinking in my heart what kind of method this was, the power of telekinesis? Object control? Or some kind of skill?

But I don't see how it works, so it's interesting.

"Daozhang Wang, do you really want to learn my magic skills?"

Ma Xianhong asked.

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