Basins of water were frantically splashed on Zhang Ye's face in front of them.

This guy doesn't know how many times he's awakened, but every time he wakes up, he's kicked hard.

In the end.

The cook was a little unbearable, he walked over, patted Fang Mo's shoulder, shook his head and sighed: "It's almost enough, this kid is not easy, he just wanted to be in the limelight before." ”

For the words of the cook.

Fang Mo still listened very much, after all, he still couldn't identify how tall this guy was, if this guy wanted to play with him, he might not be able to use much strength, so he nodded and said, "Don't worry, this guy can't die, but since you speak, we always have to take a little bit." ”

"You three, it's almost done, all of you are like the devil, what do you want to do?"

After saying that, he sighed: "Really! Can't you be a good person like me?

Depend on!

Hurry up and be a man.

What is it, you want us to do it, but now that you think something is wrong, you put all the on our heads, what's the matter?

Several people felt bitter in their hearts.

But when it came to his mouth, he said: "The master is really generous, and we can't wait for it!"

"It's all because this Zhang Ye is too deceitful, otherwise, we wouldn't be like this. ”

"Yes, he is so hateful, he dares to attack you, master, this is too undeserved. ”

“......”

Fang Mo was speechless.

Turning his head, he glanced at the cook, blinked and said, "Look, you can't blame me at all, it's all the three of them came up with a solution, you can't blame me at all?"

"Believe you!" the cook turned his head and left, and halfway through, he stopped: "There will be another meal later, what do you want to eat?"

"Come to the bar, it's ...... now" Fang Mo licked his tongue and was about to continue, but was rudely interrupted.

"Drink, drink you!"

"Lao Tzu is gone!"

"Do you want to drink it? Make it yourself, I'll tell you the recipe?"

The cook's face was full of anger.

Fang Mo's eyes lit up, and said: "That relationship is good, this is a good thing, I can improve my strength without any side effects, if I can have more, won't I be able to stand with many seniors soon?"

"Want to fart?" The cook seemed to be enraged, he stared at Fang Mo's cheek, and only spoke after a while: "Are you crazy or am I crazy? This thing can also be used casually? Forget it, whatever you want, I am waiting to see the day when you explode and die, and cut off your future completely." ”

Sou!

A note crossed the sky, and then landed in Fang Mo's hand without mishap.

"Millennial ginseng, 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, thousand-year-old snow lotus, taking the essence of the earth dragon, and the essence of magma...... dozens of things sprinkled around are all the kind of things that are super difficult to obtain.

After Fang Mo saw it, he was even more sure that this guy was a senior master, if it wasn't a master, how could there be such a thing?

"Cook, you're really unkind, with this good thing, won't you bring me some for the last meal?" Fang Mo directly stuffed the note into his arms, and then quickly followed: "Do you think, if I get to the Heavenly Demon Islands in the future, maybe we won't be able to see each other again, how can you not give me anything at all?"

"In the world, if a prisoner is executed, and there is a severed head to eat, isn't it?"

"I'm about to enter the most dangerous Heavenly Demon Islands, and when the time comes, all kinds of competitive pressures may directly let me die!"

......

In the end, Fang Mo's mouth was dry, but the cook was unmoved.

Seeing that he was finished, he said lightly: "Finished?"

"Not yet, do you think, if I go to the island and am shot to death by a big man or something, won't it be a loss? I haven't experienced a lot of good things in this world, and I'm really a little unwilling to die now, can I ......" Fang Mo continued to speak cheekily.

The cook was suppressed to the limit, he slammed the kitchen knife on the table in front of him, glared at a pair of eyes and said: "No! No! No! Lao Tzu saw that you were almost played to death before, so he kindly gave you a little drink, you are endless, how can you be like a fart?

All right.

As soon as he said this, Fang Mo became honest.

Then he obediently sat on the side, and said as if announcing the name of the dish: "I'm about to arrive at the Heavenly Demon Islands, the weather is getting cold, maybe we should eat some hot pot, if you can go find a fish and bring it up, and then cut it into similar slices, and then add a little chili pepper or something......"

"Absolutely!"

"And the predecessors have a lot of methods, if you can show your cooking skills, it must be very good, and it can be regarded as a good last meal for me. ”

After listening to his description, the cook's eyes lit up.

Then, he began to work with his knife and began to make the ingredients.

When the ingredients were finished, he pulled Fang Mo, who was sitting there, and said, "Follow me to fish!"

Fang Mo didn't know that he had so much strength, but as soon as he was pulled, he stood up and almost fell directly to the ground.

Followed by.

There was a change in his eyes, and he came to the other side of the ship.

Here, it's empty.

The sea breeze is facing this side, and the rolling waves are rough in the sea, which looks many times better than the other side.

After Fang Mo saw it, his eyes immediately lit up, and he stared at the cook and said, "Okay, such a good place, why didn't you let me come over in the first place?"

"In the beginning?"

The cook sneered, looked Fang Mo up and down, and said, "I'm afraid that you died at that time, who knows if you will be played to death directly?"

All right.

Fang Mo really had nothing to say.

Then.

The two of them started fishing.

The cook didn't know what he had gotten down, but after a while, a big fish began to roll underneath.

Immediately after, his face changed, and he said, "Quick, pull it up hard, we'll eat it today!"

"What, why did your face become so expectant, this can't be some kind of mermaid, right?" Although Fang Mo was talking, the strength in his hand was not lacking in the slightest, but soon, he felt that something was wrong.

The fish down there has too much strength.

If it weren't for his foot kicking the side of the boat, I'm afraid he would have been taken straight down.

His face began to change.