Boom!
A bolt of lightning struck Xiao Mogu’s body. Although Xiao Mogu was fine.., however, he weakly said to Yun chujiu, “Master, the lightning struck too fast. I didn’t have time to turn over these spiritual potatoes and they were burnt. I didn’t do it on purpose!”
Yun chujiu curled her lips. “Stupid! You guys learn from me. I promise to roast these spiritual potatoes until they are tender on the outside and tender on the inside. They are fragrant and delicious.”
Xiao Heiniao and Xiao Mogu quickly said in a fawning manner, “Master, master, you are the strongest. Master, Master, you are the best! The spiritual potato is roasted until it’s fragrant. The Heavenly Thunder is so angry that it mimics the barking of a dog! Mimics the barking of a dog!”
Wu Yun was so angry that the dark clouds in the sky were about to Twitch. The Heavenly Thunder kept striking down.