I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

"this one?"

Fan Xiren looked at Yang Fan silently. Just now, Yang Fan said so solemnly that he thought he wanted to help him cut people.

After a long while, I just wanted to let him stay in West Chu City for three years.

"Brother, less sail, are you asking for it, even if you don't say it, I will stay here again."

"Don't say it's three years, even if it's ten or twenty years, as long as Yang Guo doesn't inherit my clothes, I won't leave!"

It’s hard to accept such a close-knit disciple, how can Fan Xiren be willing to leave easily?

As for revenge, he is not a second fool, how could he be stupid enough to go to the net?

Thirty years ago, when he was at the peak of his peak, he was not the opponent of others. It was cold when he was beaten by others.

Now, he has been abolished for 30 years, and people have been cultivating and advancing for 30 years. It has already taken several streets for him.

Even if he relied on Yang Fan's emperor's five-grade refining soul Jin Dan to make it further, he reached the level of the fourth-class spirit, but it is still far from enough.

Fan Xiren can guarantee that as long as he dares to take the lead, he will be found in the door to teach people. Before you have enough to cultivate your strength, it is natural to choose to live and live.

Well, this is definitely not awkward, this is the strategy!

When I heard Fan Xiren’s assurances and plans, she was suddenly relieved and her heart was completely released.

Just now she was still hesitating how to persuade Fan Xiren, who had just regained her mentality, and was afraid that he would be stupid. When he was just restored, he went to stupidly and found someone to fight for revenge.

Now, watching this old boy is still sensible, and there is no need to prepare for the enemy with the enemy, and finally went to a heart disease.

Everyone wants to report that their shepherd has closed the door for 30 years, and no one has a sigh of relief.

However, people are self-aware, knowing that they can't do it hard, that is not brave, it is to die, it is stupid.

"So, it is no better than that! After the sister, and the father's mother, there are more seniors looking at it."

Yang Fan heard the words, haha ​​smiled, Fan Xiren's move was in line with his mind, there is a four-level spirit emperor sitting in the West Chu City, he can also be completely reassured after leaving the West Chu City, no longer have to worry about.

"Come and come, please come to the seat!"

Yang Fan enthusiastically invited Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing to the table, when Yang Guo’s tableware was just taken out.

"Family, I hope that the two seniors don't give up!"

When I heard Yang Fan’s guest words, my eyes swept over several dishes on the table, and Fan Xiren and Mutian’s mouth were pumping at the same time.

Special.

Such a luxurious home is often the first time they see it.

Fan and Muji are not Yang Guo’s little gimmicks who have never seen too many worlds. They only saw at least one of the ten dishes on the table. At least eight of them are made from the meat of the Beastmaster. .

Of course, the meat of the Beastmaster class is actually not so rare for them. One of them is the Emperor of the Near Emperor, a four-level spirit emperor, who has not secretly slaughtered a few king-level monsters to fight the tooth festival?

But now the problem is.

Yang Fan’s eight-story beastmaster meat on the table top is not a heavy one, and the level is all above the Beastmaster’s Five Kingdoms. Even the Beastmaster’s fine meat has no less than three kinds.

Even more ridiculous is that they are still in a dish that seems to be a bloody, and see a few pieces containing the emperor's psionic red blood clots, with chili oil, accompanied by green pepper, looks particularly attractive .

This is not just a question of embarrassment, because it is simply not rich, and it is absolutely impossible to buy so many varieties of Beastmaster meat in one go.

Eight plates of beasts and kings of fine meat, a pot of demon emperor blood, the entire human race federal realm, even if ranked in the top ten of the top ten families, afraid it is difficult to make up such a table of food?

Yang Fan this kid, in the end is where to find such a variety of kinds of Beastmaster fine meat.

There is also a pot of demon emperor blood, he came from where, from the magical fluctuations emitted from the demon blood, the grade seems to be not low.

Moreover, it makes them feel incomprehensible, a good pot of demon emperor blood, if it is used to make people bathe refining, it is definitely better than many eight or even nine levels of elixir effect.

But now, Yang Fan actually boiled it into a **** blood, directly destroying the spiritual structure in the spirit, so that the effect is greatly reduced.

Just for a bite to eat, it is so a waste of Emperor's blood, it is a bit violent.

The two people vomited in the heart, but the eyes have been staring at the pot and still sizzling with hot air, the saliva is DC.

"How interesting is this? Don't you bother?"

Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing are not very funny, but the buttocks are all seated, and there is no point to leave.

Originally, they just wanted to be polite with Yang Fan and say hello.

After all, with the cultivation of the two of them as the realm, they have long since stopped eating ordinary food. The three meals a day are already far away from them. Sometimes they can retreat and even eat a little bit for a year and a half. .

but now.

When they saw the material on the table and the tempting aroma of their sense of smell and taste, the two could no longer move their feet and make up their minds, and they had to make a meal anyway.

Yang Fan smiled slightly: "It’s all from family, there is no need to be so polite. If you want to eat, you can do it even if you don’t have enough.”

Said, Yang Fan took the initiative to raise chopsticks and clipped a piece of blood in the blood of Wang Diwang to the bowl in front of the two.

Unlike Yang Guo’s little girl, the two of them are the masters of the goods. Ask them to eat such a meal, and they will not be blindly cast.

"Thank you for the less!"

"Thank you for the less!"

Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing both expressed their gratitude, and then they couldn’t wait to look at the blood clot in their bowl with red oil and fragrant and spicy fragrance.

"Sure enough, it is the blood of the emperor, even if it is made into a **** blood, it is difficult to cover the enormous spiritual power that has emerged from the inside out!"

After whispering a sigh, the two no longer say more, directly send the Emperor's blood in the bowl to the exit.

Both of them were bright at the same time, and the mental state was instantly full.

"This is... turtle blood?"

Only one bite, Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing could not help but look up to Yang Fan at the same time, it would not be so clever, tomorrow, Dai Xingcheng just died a king-class turtle, and now they have eaten the emperor's turtle blood.

Yang Fan chuckled: "Your guess is correct. It was the giant tortoise who died in front of Dai Xingcheng yesterday. At that time I was close, and I was lucky enough to collect some giant tortoise blood. I didn't expect the taste to be good!"

Said, Yang Fan also put a piece into his mouth, the fragrance is smooth, spicy and moderate, delicious.

Sure enough, the more delicious the ingredients are cooked, the more delicious the food is. This is the rare treasure of the world.

"Is it really the blood of the giant tortoise?!"

Do you want to be so arrogant, and even dare to steal the turtle blood in front of the Emperor, and even succeeded.

This kid should not be the illegitimate son of the Emperor, why would the Emperor of the Emperor take care of him?

Not only did he give him the source of the giant tortoise, but he also indulged him to collect the blood of the turtle under the eyes. This kind of treatment is not something that anyone can have.

Fan Xiren, Mu Tianqing's heart was slightly shocked, and then he said nothing, and the chopsticks couldn't help but clipped a piece from the small casserole and put it in the mouth, and tasted it cheerfully and excitedly.

Emperor-level blood is booming, and it is delicious!

The more you eat, the more you can taste the different tastes inside, the blood of the emperor's giant tortoise, the hairy belly of the beastmaster's seven kingdoms, and the pepper, which are actually the fruit of the five-level demon plant.

With so many precious ingredients to match, and with the unique celebrity cooking of Yang Fan, the taste is absolutely perfect!

If you want to stop, you can’t stop it!

"I have to come again!"

Yang Guo saw that they had risen and wanted to join the battle group. However, she had just picked up a piece of Emperor's blood and was stopped by Yang Fan with chopsticks.

"Have you already eaten a piece of it?" Yang Fan whispered: "The blood of Mao Xuewang is too strong, children should not eat too much, otherwise the indigestion will not be said, it is easy to get angry."

"Yes, it is enough to eat one." Fan Xiren put up the shelf of the master and whispered: "This is not an ordinary ingredient. You must do what you can to force it. If you forcibly swallow it, you will hurt yourself."

While educating the disciples, Fan Xiren’s chopsticks almost never stopped.

To be honest, he has not eaten so much in the past eighty years. Under the wind and the clouds, the forehead has already started to sweat.

The same is true for Makino~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I can’t stop it when I eat it.

At first they still ran with the spiritual power contained in the ingredients, but later they ate and ate, but the taste of the dishes prevailed, and the tongue in the mouth was about to be fed by the wonderful taste of these dishes. Crisp is numb, and some of them are intoxicated.

The pleasure of eating that has been forgotten for many years is completely awakened again in this wave of sorrowful appetite.

Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing seem to have returned to their youthful youthful time, the suffocating scent of the body, the endless passion and vitality, once again shine in their respective bodies and spiritual sea.

For a meal, four people ate for almost twenty minutes, and the guests and guests enjoyed it.

After satiating, the shepherd was very elegant and took the paper towel on the table and gently wiped the residual oil at the corner of her mouth. This reminded her of the purpose of this time with Fan Xiren’s coming to Yang’s house.

"Sail less, I want to represent Jinghua Mus, to purchase a batch of refining souls of all levels. I wonder if you have more savings here?"