I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Chapter 403 Food Temptation

People outside didn't know what was going on inside, but everyone present felt a little nauseated.

The reaction was strong and he vomited immediately.

The warrior carried out from the Tower of Illusion had a sad expression on his face.

Sure enough, if he came in with Bai Lin, there would be no good results.

"well!"

However, in the Tower of Illusion, no one dared to do anything, and could only cry to the disciples of the Shinto School.

"Brother and sister, don't you care?"

"It's seriously affecting other people."

"Although he didn't do anything, but his singing is so ugly, we can't bear it at all!"

At this time, the disciples of the Shinto Sect looked at each other in blank dismay. To be honest, they couldn't control Bai Lin, after all, they were the disciples hand-picked by the elders.

Otherwise, even if the disciples of the Shinto Sect didn't care about it, the elders of the Shinto Sect wouldn't be able to bear it, and it would be possible to beat Bai Lin to death with a single palm.

"this……"

For a while, the disciples of the Shinto sect didn't know what to do!

After all, the rule is that hands are not allowed, and there is no rule that you can't sing!

At this time, Bai Lin didn't want to.

"Have I affected you?"

"Don't be kidding, okay? There is no rule that you can't sing, I can do whatever I like, can you control me? Besides, what's wrong with my bad singing? Why don't they be affected, just you guys can't stand it? Folding instructions?"

"Um?"

"This shows that your willpower is still not firm enough. Even if you can pass this level, you will not be able to withstand the next level. Compared with the illusion, Lao Tzu's singing is just superficial."

"Even if I dance here, you don't care! Do you understand?"

Immediately, everyone's face turned livid at what Bai Lin said, and they were so angry that they were dying, but they didn't know how to refute.

After all, what Bai Lin said was right, it was only because his mind was not firm enough that he could be affected, otherwise he would not have been affected at all.

But in the final analysis, it was Bai Lin who influenced them, otherwise they could easily go to the third floor.

"You talk nonsense!"

"You are all nonsense!"

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister, Elder, don't you really care about it?"

"Is the Shinto sect going to favor this kid?"

The elders of the Shinto Sect heard it clearly, and felt that they could not sit idly by, or it would be bad to be gossiped.

So he shouted: "Singing in it is not allowed in the future."

"He doesn't sing, but he can still shout!"

"Ahem!" Zou Mei, the elder of the Shinto Sect, said, "Then don't make any noise in the Tower of Illusion."

As for Bai Lin's dancing, he could close his eyes so that he could not see at all, but everyone couldn't shut his voice.

Therefore, the elders of the Shinto sect expressly prohibited it, and everyone nodded in satisfaction.

As long as he doesn't sing, it doesn't matter, after all, singing is really ugly!

So everyone went to the third floor.

Same as before, Bai Lin quickly broke free from the illusion without any influence.

While the others were immersed in the illusion, their expressions were slightly painful.

When the people outside saw Bai Lin standing up, they knew that he must have broken the illusion again.

But what will he do next? Just now, the disciples of the Shinto Sect have clearly stipulated that they can no longer make a sound, and everyone began to look forward to it.

Bai Lin went under the window and took out some dry firewood from the space ring.

Everyone looked at Bai Lin curiously, is he going to set fire? Can't it?

Setting fire is tantamount to suicide, Bai Lin wouldn't be so stupid.

Hearing "Boom," Bai Lin took out an iron pot and threw it on the ground.

"What the hell is he going to do?"

"I do not know?"

Everyone watched Bai Lin's every move curiously, anticipating what would happen next.

Soon, Bai Lin set up the iron pan, put the dry wood under it, lit the dry wood and waited for the iron pan to heat up, then Bai Lin took out another bucket of oil.

"Since I'm not allowed to sing, I'll cook something delicious for you to smell."

After the oil boiled, Bai Lin put some chicken wings, beef, etc. into the pot, and the aroma immediately overflowed.

After it was out of the pot, Bai Lin ate it on his own.

The scent floated outside along the window, and everyone was surprised: "He actually has fake chicken wings inside?"

"smell good?"

"I want to eat, too."

Everyone didn't expect that although Bai Lin stopped singing, he started frying chicken wings.

And the fragrance is overflowing, many people can't control it at all, and the hunger strikes.

Bai Lin now carries food and tools with him, so as to avoid embarrassment due to lack of food.

I saw the fragrance permeated in the air.

...

"this……"

"This guy has started!"

"If you don't sing, you'll start eating cheats!"

"This scent is so fragrant!"

However, this is not the end.

I saw that Bai Lin would have good chicken wings. After brushing them with various sauces, they were lightly roasted, and sprinkled with sesame seeds, cumin and chili powder.

Immediately it became more fragrant.

The aroma lingered continuously in the pagoda, even the elders of the Shinto Sect outside could smell it, and suddenly felt hungry.

"smell good!"

"I really want to have a bite!"

"Unexpectedly, this chicken wing can be so delicious?"

It is conceivable that people outside cannot bear such a fragrance, let alone the disciples inside the tower.

"Puff!"

Immediately, the two monks spat out a mouthful of blood one after another. After opening their eyes, they looked at Bai Lin viciously, obviously affected by the aroma.

Bai Lin shook his head.

"Oh, I can only say that your willpower is too low!"

"Take it away, next one."

After that, Bai Lin didn't make any noise, just ate the chicken wings quietly.

But soon, many people couldn't bear it.

"Okay, stop singing and eat instead."

"I wonder if these people have been waiting here all night without even eating breakfast?"

Bai Lin nodded: "It's because I didn't eat breakfast, it's like this!"

Everyone was speechless.

It's not bad that Bai Lin didn't cheat on the durian.

"Um?"

"That's a good idea, I must try it when I go to the fourth floor!"

Under Bai Lin's interference, five more people were eliminated.

Although the taste of the chicken wings is fragrant, the influence of others is not strong enough.

After that, everyone came to the fourth floor, which is also the most important floor.

As long as you break free from the illusion within the time of a stick of incense, you can become an inner disciple of the Shinto Sect. It can also be said that you have worked hard for twenty years, and you are just waiting for this day.

Otherwise, it would really be back to before liberation overnight!

At this time, Bai Lin still easily broke free from the illusion.

"this……"

"This kid broke free from the illusion again?"

"It's so strong!"

"Sure enough, when this kid was on the first floor, he pretended to let people relax."

"I think this kid is probably enjoying the illusion."

"Enjoy the illusion? Is it so strong?"

...

Bai Lin smiled slightly, watching everyone sitting cross-legged, their expressions were very painful.

Before Bai Lin exerted his strength, many people passed out, apparently unable to bear the illusion of the fourth floor.

Just a few minutes later, there were exactly ten people in the venue, including Bai Lin.

"It's time for a trick!"

Before Bai Lin was in the sect, he found a piece of stinky tofu, so he made stinky tofu and put it in the storage space for preservation.

Just in time to enjoy it today.

"Fire the oil!"

"Put in stinky tofu."

I saw the black thing in Bai Lin's hand was put into the oil pan, and the stench immediately filled the sky.

"Fuck, what's the smell?"

"What is this kid doing?"

"Is it fried shit?"

"This... this kid is crazy? Are you going to eat shit?"

After smelling this strange smell, one of them spewed a mouthful of blood immediately, which was already unbearable, and with Bai Lin's disturbance, it was even more unbearable.

In an instant, he passed out.

Immediately, Bai Lin took out a piece of stinky tofu with his hand, and put it in his mouth under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Everyone's nerves were shocked, and they could all see bursts of steam rising from the excrement.

Take it in one breath, the outside is burnt and the inside is tender, the fragrance spreads to every nerve in Bai Lin's body.

"tasty!"

After eating, Bai Lin still babbled, with an expression of enjoyment.

"Fuck, what is this kid doing?"

"Is he really eating shit?"

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't even believe their eyes.

People still eat fried shit these days?

Otherwise, what is going on with this stinking smell?

Shocking news, someone actually ate shit in the street.