Chapter 565: Erlang Zhenjun

The night became darker and darker, like a mass of thick ink that had escaped, pitch black and deep, and the snow was getting bigger and bigger, dancing in the air one after another, silently scattering the rain to the earth.

Yang Huaiping shook the ice and snow on his body, his mind moved, and the two remaining primordial gods in the air immediately escaped into his body, Yang Huaiping took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it and smoked it, and then walked straight towards the Lingbao archmage who was grilling fish.

The bright fire shines on the surrounding snow and flashes a silver light, and countless white snowflakes fall on the charcoal fire and instantly turn into a wisp of water vapor and disperse, and the fragrance of grilled fish is more refreshing under the water vapor.

Yang Huaiping sniffed the aroma of grilled fish in the air, his eyes stared at the grilled fish in the hands of the Lingbao Archmage for a moment, smacked his lips and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Lingbao Archmage, this black fish you roasted is quite big, can you share it with me!"

"Of course not, I roasted this fish for a person to eat, like a woman, you have to learn to buy it, forget it, you don't understand such a profound thing to tell you kid!"

Yang Huaiping leaned over to the Lingbao Archmage and whispered: "Lingbao Immortal Monarch, don't think that the blinding methods you cast in the grove can fool me, both of my eyes are 1.5, but I can really see ......."

Before Yang Huaiping could finish speaking, the Lingbao Archmage reached out and covered his mouth, and he said with a cautious face: "The kid can eat indiscriminately, but he can't talk nonsense, if this matter is known by my master Yuan Shi Tianzun, if you don't kill me, you have to pick up a layer of skin from me, if you kid dare to talk nonsense again, be careful that I kill you!"

Yang Huaiping saw that the Lingbao Archmage suddenly made a move to himself, he couldn't help but nod again and again, and the Lingbao Archmage saw that Yang Huaiping was compliant, so he let him go.

"Lingbao Immortal, your fish doesn't taste my taste, I won't eat it!" Yang Huaiping picked up the green bamboo fishing rod that Lingbao Daxian put aside, and fed for himself, he sat on the big bluestone and began to fish.

At this time, the Lingbao Archmage, who had grilled the fish until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, walked proudly towards the grove with a yellow bag embroidered with gossip diagrams.

Yang Huaiping sat on the big bluestone and fished for a long time before catching a few gray stripes, and he didn't know how the Lingbao Archmage caught a black fish more than a foot long, which made him feel very puzzled!

At this time, Nezha walked up to Yang Huaiping and pouted and whispered: "I'll tell you, don't get too close to that Lingbao archmage, be careful that he will take you badly!"

Yang Huaiping nodded to Nezha with a straight face, and then continued to catch fish, he decided to catch a little more gray stripes, and then use the cyan Xiaoding to make some soup for everyone to drink.

After all, in such a snowy weather, it is always good to be able to drink a bowl of steaming fish soup.

As the night condensed darker and darker, the snow fell heavier and heavier, gradually becoming the size of a goose feather, and the night sky echoed with the snoring of the four demon generals one after another, Nezha was also sleepy, but she was quite jealous of the long tongue of the Lingbao archmage in her heart, and she couldn't sleep at all.

Unconsciously, Yang Huaiping used a green bamboo fishing rod to catch more than 20 gray stripes one after another, he took out the cyan small tripod from the yellow bag around his waist and threw all the gray strips in the grass nest on the side of the big bluestone into the cyan small ding, and then pasted a lot of fire attribute seals around the cyan small tripod to stew the fish soup.

At this moment, the star immortal drove the clouds with a handsome appearance, wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat, wearing a goose yellow robe, holding a three-pointed two-edged gun, with blazing eyes, and a man with three eyes flew towards the stream.

Yang Huaiping, who was making soup, was surprised when he saw Erlang God and the Star Immortal descending together.

Erlang God saw that Yang Huaiping was looking at him, but he just smiled arrogantly, he didn't bother to look at Yang Huaiping at all, Erlang God said to the Star Immortal with a proud face: "No wonder you can't beat the old demon of Yingzhao, you see that not only your personal mana is low, but also with a mortal, how can this win, you hurry up and tell the old demon of Yingzhao where it is, I will go and level them and the demons, I am also in a hurry to go back to the mouth of the river to eat a banquet, sleep beautifully, and get up in the morning to walk the dog!"

The Star Immortal frowned, pondered for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Erlang Zhenjun, you see that the sky is deep and the snow is fluttering, and there are many demons over there, and they are all strong, I think Zhenjun should wait for tomorrow to fight the enemy with us!"

"It's just a little demon, I can make it disappear with a flick of my fingers, do I have to wait until tomorrow, it's just a waste of good time?" Erlang God smiled rebelliously.

The Star Immortal thought to himself, this is not what I want to pit you, this is what you are rushing to fight to the death with Yingzhao Lao Demon and the others.

Thinking of this, the Star Immortal felt that his conscience was slightly relieved, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the cave of the old demon of Yingzhao not far away, "The old demon of Yingzhao lives in that cave mansion, Erlang Zhenjun should be careful, if he is not defeated, just flee to this creek, and our group will take Zhenjun!"

"No!" Erlang snorted coldly, and then rode the clouds towards the cave where the old demon was recruited.

Yang Huaiping beckoned to the Star Immortal: "Shangxian, I have boiled a pot of fish soup, and I invite Shangxian to come and taste it!"

The Star Immortal sniffed the rich aroma of fish soup in the air, he couldn't help but have a little appetite, and then the Star Immortal walked to Yang Huaiping's side, and he said in a deep voice: "Give me a bowl, let me also taste your craftsmanship!"

Yang Huaiping smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have a vessel for soup!"

Xingzhu Daxian took out two sets of soup spoons and chopsticks from the ephedra bag on his waist, and he handed them to Yang Huaiping and said, "You come to serve the soup, by the way, did you put salt in the fish soup!"

"Let it go, I've tasted the salty and light, just right!" Yang Huaiping replied while taking the soup from the Star Daxian and handing it over.

After a while, Yang Huaiping and Xingzhu Daxian sat in the heavy snow, and drank the steaming fish soup on the bluestone by the stream with a pleasant expression!

Xingzhu Daxian scooped a spoonful of fish soup with a milky white soup spoon and drank it, and he said to Yang Huaiping casually: "Do you think that Erlang God can beat Ying Zhao Lao Demon and the others?"

Yang Huaiping spit out a fish bone into the snow, and he said calmly: "I think it's a bit hanging, after all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and Erlang God is arrogant, and he doesn't take the other party in his eyes at all, he is going to fold in the hands of Yingzhao old demons and other demons!"

The Star Immortal stretched out his hand and patted Yang Huaiping's shoulder, he said with a look of appreciation: "I didn't expect your kid to have a very bright brain, drink the fish soup quickly, drink the fish soup with me to save Erlang God, if he folds in the hands of the old demon and other demons, he will be in trouble, after all, he is also the nephew of His Majesty the Jade Emperor!"