Strange World Little Cooking Saint

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The monsters invaded the cloud palace, even though the group of illusionists in it were not in the same group, but as a human race, naturally there was no reason to sit idly by.

After Wen Yi's letters were delivered everywhere, they soon converged at the foot of Yukun Mountain.

If Cheng Shaoheng is here, he will certainly find many acquaintances here. Dozens and hundreds of people, their family members of the Cheng family, were talking to other people at the periphery, and the center was the sword sage, qin sheng and several hidden old monsters.

The previously detected news indicates that the cloud palace is now deadlocked, and the illusionist traps the monsters in the array. These reinforcements have reached the foot of the mountain again, so the atmosphere is not too tense, and even strong men who are familiar with them are greeting each other with a smile.

As soon as Wen Yong arrived, the old people wanted to say hello to him, but they couldn't move his eyes when they saw the broken hair on his chest.

"Who did this fight with? He could cut your hair off."

Wen Yan is a well-known fetish in the circle. He fights with people and does not let blood spill on his body, let alone close each other. It can be said that those who can approach him are basically strong at their level.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be this matter. Wen Yi glanced at them and left a sentence of "cutting by himself" and went to the sword priest to discuss the matter of entering the palace of clouds.

"Why cut your hair ..." An old man muttered to the half, and his companion pulled his sleeve. "You do n’t understand, there is an old saying, 'Have a hair for a husband and wife, do not leave each other'," When you get married, you have to cut a strand of hair to make it. He is like this, it is probably a happy event. "

"Really fake? I have never heard that."

"You are a bad old man who has been playing a bachelor for 800 years. This kind of thing is a luxury to you, and it is normal to not know it." The companion came with a heartfelt sentence.

Changqin next to him also wanted to ask Zhang Lao about this, but because Wen Ying was there, he kept talking and said nothing. Now seeing Wen Ye talking with Juggernaut, he immediately asked Zhang Lao: "What is going on with this hair?"

Others knew that Changqin and Zhang Lao were all Wen Wen's people. When they heard this question, they didn't speak one by one.

Zhang Lao spread his hands. "Just like the owner said, do it yourself."

"... to whom is the hair given?"

"Can anyone else?" Zhang Lao said for granted.

Who? The big brothers were holding their breath. Good, what a mystery!

But Changqin said "Oh", "Guess her too. Then ... is it a relationship?"

"How can it be, his cold-hearted and cold-hearted, he probably did not expect this crop when he cut it." Zhang Lao directly pierced everyone's imagination.

Changqin was silent. "Well, how could you cut your hair?"

"This isn't the Fengxue wine brewed ..." Immediately, Zhang Lao said what happened at that moment, "It is estimated that the girl was drunk later and caught her hair, and he cut it."

"Oh ..." Everyone was surprised, all of them opened their eyes, the meaning of gossip in their eyes was very strong.

When the old lady was still old, she said, "This is in accordance with the rules on our side. If you hold the arms, you will be responsible."

"No wonder we showed him the young lady. He avoided it. It turned out that someone was already there."

"I don't know which son-in-law's luck, it seems that the pearl of the old man's house is no chance."

"Where's the opportunity, so many years have passed, Feng Mingzhu hasn't even touched the sleeves of others. Can this be compared with the gift of friendship?"

There is nothing the older people can say once they gossip. Another thing is that Wen Ye is growing up well, and his strength is still faintly overwhelming. They have long been their target. Now it's hard to find a different topic, and naturally it becomes the center of the topic.

They chatted lively, Wen Ye and Juggernaut turned a deaf ear. Wen Zheng pointed at the topographic map and said: "... the space around the Yun Palace is blocked, and the main entrance is difficult to enter. It is best to walk by the side door. When the Yun Palace was completed, two additional underpasses were left. As long as people come, we You can divide the road in two ways, go in the underpass, and converge on the Luandao. "

"On Daotai is to the left, and Wen Xuan's cemetery is on the right. Are you trying to force them to go to the cemetery?" Jian Jian quickly discovered his mind.

"It disturbs the peace of the deceased, and funeral is the best atonement." The cemetery is full of large arrays of his own hands, killing every step. This is also the main reason why he can still talk to Juggernaut here instead of going to Yungong first.

Swordmaster looked at his expressionless face, and could not help but sigh again, this fierce name in the monster was not without reason.

"I just don't know what happened to the magic masters inside. If it wasn't for people to go in and check it out before, my husband suspects that they have all gone with the monsters."

"Don't worry, what the illusionists are best at is time consuming. It's sparse and common for two months without any news coming out. I can't hold it anymore, and there are also one and a half disciples coming out with blood books."

"This is also true."

After the two discussed the details again, the sword master slowly closed the brown topographic map, then looked at Wen Yi and said, "Say ..."

"Huh?" Wen Yan looked up at him.

The old man of the sword master touched his white beard, and said slowly: "This hug all hug ..."

"..." Wen Yan didn't expect that he would also make fun of this. He was speechless for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yeah, hug and hold, you have to be responsible. When we get married, you remember to send it Congratulations. I ’m a more picky person, and ordinary things do n’t look good. But things like the Fengshuiye Eight Beast Spirit Map of the World, you can barely accept it. ”

What does it mean to barely accept? These things are said to be vying for competition from famous parties! It had long been known that the kid was thinking about their treasure, and they didn't mention it when they were killed.

"I suddenly remembered that I had nothing to say with Lao Qin, I passed first." Dang Jian Jiansheng casually found a low-level excuse and just walked away.

Wen Yan smirked and didn't care about them.

However, since today, the concurrence between Wen Ye and a certain time girl has spread quietly in their small circle at this level.

Shi Yu, who was extremely far from the sky, didn't know this. At this time, after taking a rest, she continued to take the three fats to search for the monster territory.

A group of people ate and drank all the way to the heavens, earth and spirits, and have been followed by monsters from all walks of life. However, they were afraid of Shi Yu, and did not dare to come to the door.

Shi Yuben took the thought of practicing his hands, so he simply accepted the fire spirit and suppressed the cultivation. Who knows that this suppression has become the fat in the mouths of all monsters, and the battle scenes have been performed all the way, even quietly. Every meal has become a luxury.