"Whoa!"

The sound of the water was crisp, and a handsome man pressed his palm and jumped out of the small river.

Shaking his head, droplets of water flew out, and his wet hair was casually scattered, putting on a perfectly handsome face, looking bewitching and deadly charming.

He lowered his eyes, moved his fingers, hooked up the neatly arranged gorgeous black robe and put it on his body, and then picked up the white towel to wipe his messy hair.

The slender fingers are smartly buttoned one by one, the neat clothes, and the elegance and nobility shown by the gestures are not at all like the wanton and bewitching man just now, but will make people sigh that he is a beautiful man.

After a quarter of an hour of combing himself, the night breeze skillfully laid out the cooking utensils and was ready to solve his food and clothing problems.

Wash the meat with a bucket of water and put it on a cutting board.

The kitchen knife was reversed in his hand, and as soon as he held it firmly, a series of afterimages flashed, and the sound of chopping meat was heard from time to time.

In just a few seconds, thin, transparent, uniformly sized pieces of meat lay neatly on the cutting board.

Without the slightest pause, he picked up the cutting board, poured the sliced meat into the boiling water, and covered the pot.

Without any further stopping, Night Wind fished out a few live fish that were still bouncing from the water, and after a "snap" to death, he picked up a knife and began to process the scales.

There is always a difference between having spiritual power and not having spiritual power, at least having spiritual power is much faster in cooking.

It took only a few moments for the night breeze to process the fish, symbolically cut out a few stripes, shook the fish, and placed it on the pan.

Turning around neatly, he pulled out the shovel on the side and started frying the fish directly.

In his free time, Night Breeze did not let go, and took out chopped green onions and some ordinary side dishes, some of which were cut and thrown into the pot where the soup was boiled, and some of which were kept for the fish to decorate.

Looking at the rows of cruet flasks of the same shape and different colors, Night Wind's slender and white fingers turned and turned, pinched a few and poured them into the pot.

"Bang!"

The lid is lowered again, and the pot is tightly covered.

Control the fire, calculate the time, and the night breeze slowly stews the broth.

Looking at the fish on the pan that had changed color, Night Wind rolled his eyes, poured the soy sauce, closed the lid, and continued to make new preparations.

These things are still not enough to feed and wear.

Taking out an unknown piece of demonic beast meat again, Night Wind picked up the knife and waved it neatly, and in a moment the fine meat foam appeared on the cutting board.

Night Wind frowned, tangled for a moment, and finally took out the soup spoon, scooped out the meatballs and threw them into the prepared pot.

"Snort!"

The meatballs rolled into the pot one by one, causing the oil to splash and make a sound.

The night breeze moved quickly, and with a movement of his feet, he flashed in front of the pot, and the shovel that had been put down began to work again.

After just a few actions, busy and busy, one delicacy after another still came out of the pot.

Night Breeze picked up the plate and bowl with a smile, and packed the food with elegant and fast movements.

The food with all the flavors and colors makes people very appetizing, especially in this kind of place full of magical beasts.

The point is that Night Breeze is an extremely fussy and somewhat obsessive-compulsive person, and every dish he makes is beautifully and symmetrically.

While it's a bit of a bad thing to pay attention to in such a dangerous place, Nightwind still feels that it doesn't waste much time, and that this is essential in order to make himself more appetizing.

Looking at the food that he took time to make, the night breeze moved his index fingers, and picked up the chopsticks to be swept away.

The original rich dishes quickly disappeared under the action of the night wind, and the night breeze at this time looked like an African refugee, who had not eaten for a long time, and wanted to swallow all the plates.

Until he finished eating, Night Breeze gracefully took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"It's a pity that there aren't many for the sake of aesthetics."

Night Wind sighed regretfully, and his gaze turned to a sharp glance around.

Although he laid out the array, he still had to worry about whether anyone was here.

Although he loves food, he cherishes life even more.

Because only when you are alive can you be delicious!

After packing up his things, Night Wind didn't plan to continue eating, he had been delayed on the road for a long time, and now he had to hurry up.

If it weren't for the fact that when he was chased and killed by the Spirit Eater Mouse, he didn't take the opportunity to take a detour and save a lot of distance, maybe he wouldn't even be able to clean up and eat a good meal now.

But it's a little regretful, Night Wind doesn't have time to delay, he also has to go back early, and the matter is done as soon as possible.

He originally thought that he would soon be able to reach the border of the Ten Thousand Purgatory, but unexpectedly, the Ten Thousand Purgatory Demon Hells were big, and he almost got lost several times, not to mention, he had been walking for more than ten days in the short distance on the map.

Night Wind rubbed his eyebrows slightly in distress, and could only resign himself to hurrying away.

Meanwhile......

Sky Dome Star Field

"Gluttony, you old bastard! There's no end! Isn't it just one or two swallowing herbs! As for chasing Lao Tzu for so many days! ”

The white tiger, which had always been majestic, flapped its wings and flew in the air, dodging the attack from the opposite side, furious.

"White Tiger! You still have the face to say! You don't know how rare it is to swallow heavenly grass! **A shameless old bastard, he stole the swallowing grass that Lao Tzu worked so hard to cultivate, and he was embarrassed to say! ”

Gluttony looks even more aggrieved, is he the one who hates itchy!!

Isn't he just a rare time to play with his wife at home, and save it in honey? This is recruiting who to provoke! I went out with my wife and slipped around, and my baby was slipped away! What about his injustice!

The corners of the white tiger's mouth twitched, instinctively wanting to gloat, but he was glared at by the gluttony, and immediately opened his mouth with confidence.

"What! Our neighbors have been in the neighborhood for so many years, and a few swallowing herbs are so stingy! If it weren't for the lack of materials for my son to build the foundation, you would think Lao Tzu would be rare for those broken grasses in your house! Isn't it just borrowing for a few days? ”

The white tiger is not a little weak-hearted, the relationship between their mythical beasts is very harmonious, and it is not easy to reproduce, so they are generally very loved when they have children.

In this way, my child is going to build a foundation, and it is normal for your family to borrow materials or something, and no one will mind.

However, there is something special between them and the white tiger......

"Fart! Borrow a few days, why don't you borrow me for a few days! Don't you know your sister-in-law too! Isn't it necessary for your son to build a foundation, my son? ”

The gluttonous eyes widened, he was indignant, gritted his teeth, and several attacks flew towards the white tiger again.

It doesn't matter if it's the usual few swallowing grasses, it can be used as a gift for the little nephew who wants to break the shell, but his wife also has it, and his son's foundation building preparations are also going to be made.

This time, the white tiger had a little more guilt on his face, and laughed embarrassedly twice.

"Don't look like this, our neighbors have been friends for several years, and it's not good to face each other, besides, I don't know if my brother-in-law has it at this time."

The white tiger seems to be a little lacking in confidence.

"! What is the use of your son to build the foundation to swallow the heavenly grass! Swallowing Heavenly Grass was originally specially used by our family, and you tigers have the effect of us, okay! Otherwise, grit your teeth and cut the meat, and you will be given it like this! ”

The gluttonous tone is even more unkind, who in the Warcraft world doesn't know that the swallowing grass was originally cultivated for the gluttonous family, is it possible that the tiger can swallow the sky after eating it!

But as soon as he heard the provocative words of the glutton, the white tiger was instantly unhappy.

"What do you call my son useless! Who said there wasn't! I think my son is absorbing it pretty well! The shell cracked! ”

The white tiger shouted in a loud voice, not happy.

"What! You gave it to your son! ”

The gluttonous attention was all attracted by the sentence "I think my son has absorbed it very well", and the whole person is not good.

Finished! Said it leaked!

The white tiger suddenly came back to his senses, and couldn't help but be short of breath again.

Seeing that the white tiger was weak in heart and gluttonous and didn't understand anything, he was furious.

"White Tiger, you bastard! If you don't have a good fight today, don't think about leaving! ”

was provoked by someone so unceremoniously, and the white tiger was not convinced even if he was short of breath.

"Come on, come! Who's afraid of whom! Watch us fight 30,000 rounds! ”

After that, the two figures, one black and one white, began to collide, and no one let anyone.

The so-called great gods fought and the little ghosts suffered, and as soon as the gluttony and the white tiger fought, the blow surface was big, causing the following demonic beasts to not only flee in all directions.

They hit and hit the Heavenly Dome Star Field, connecting the border of the Ten Thousand Purgatory.

"Boss! Top dog! Stop it! The little master is still here! What should my sister-in-law do if she finds out! ”

In the sky below, a lewd middle-aged man with a decrepit face held an egg and screamed miserably.

Gluttony took the time to look down and smiled at the white tiger.

"Hey! Lao Bai, you are also bold, you brought your son over, if there is anything bad about your wife not beating you to death? ”

"Curse less, what is the matter with my son's great fortune! If you want to fight, you can be long-winded like an old woman! ”

The temperament of the white tiger has come up, where can he take care of so much.

"Hey! You're not worried! Be careful and wait for the spatial crack to open and sweep your son away, see where you are crying? ”

Tao Tao did not miss the opportunity to ridicule the white tiger at all.

Maybe it's really the bad luck of the white tiger, maybe it's really the gluttonous crow's mouth. Suddenly, a crack in the border opened, and a gust of wind swept out.

The white tiger was stunned for a moment, even listened to the attack of his subordinates, and turned his head stiffly to look at the sky.

"Eggs! What about eggs! What about my son! Bai San, where did you see my son! ”

The white tiger panicked, his whole face collapsed, and he turned into a human form and rushed down.

Tao Tao was also stunned, he didn't expect that he would say it so casually, and as a result, the spatial crack would really open.

"Boss, boss, I don't know, I just existed, and suddenly disappeared."

Bai San is about to cry, the little master is gone in his hands, he is to blame for his death!

"Bai San, you bastard! Lao Tzu trusted you to give you your son, but you lost Lao Tzu's son! Why didn't you lose yourself! ”

The white tiger grabbed Bai San's collar, his eyes stared at the boss, he was about to cry!

Thinking of the tigress at home, the white tiger shivered.