Shu Yilan's cold eyes condensed, shooting out a little cold star; Although she doesn't know what Wen Yiming's 'colored glasses' are? But she believed that it would not be a good word, and it could be heard from Wen Yiming's tone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What do you say? As a core disciple of the besieged city, I have the right to review disciples who have just joined the sect for less than three months. ”

Shu Yilan's cold tone did not change in the slightest, and she stood alone in the middle of the mountain road they were on.

Mu Jing hurriedly stepped forward before Wen Yiming could speak: "This senior sister, it's like this, Senior Brother Wen missed dinner tonight, so I'm going to go out and find something to eat, because we were admitted to the Twin Cities Sect together, so he invited us to celebrate together." ”

Wen Yiming didn't know if it was easier for women to communicate with each other, and after Mu Jing's truthful and bland words were revealed, Shu Yilan's face gradually eased. glanced at Wen Yiming with an unkind gaze, turned to Mu Jing and said, "Don't worry too much about this junior sister, this guy is a troublemaker, too capable of making trouble, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

After speaking, he nodded slightly at Tong Qiang, but ignored Wen Yiming, who was standing still.

Wen Yiming was speechless, and he wanted to swipe the screen infinitely with 10,000 black face expressions in his heart.

Tong Qiang smiled, he knew a little bit about the 'old feud' between Wen Yiming and Shu Yilan. For Shu Yilan, he had seen it in Poplar Town, not only did he not have any ill feelings, but he was very grateful to her for buying Wen Yiming's hare fur in the first place, otherwise he might not know how long his brother would have to worry about money.

So, with his seemingly innocent dark face, he smiled and said, "Senior Sister Shu, you must be hungry if you are still cultivating so late, why don't you go and have some supper together." ”

Seeing that Shu Yilan was a little hesitant, Tong Qiang knew that she was embarrassed for her unreasonable behavior just now, and just now she slapped them with a stick that didn't show her kindness, and in a blink of an eye, she followed others to eat 'supper', and she couldn't let go of her face.

Tong Qiang patted Wen Yiming on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Shu, let's go, let's not talk about anything else, the craft of roasting wild game is definitely the only one." How can I say that you also helped us at the beginning, Senior Sister Shu, just when we thank you. ”

Mu Jing didn't know Shu Yilan, at this time, when she heard Tong Qiang say, she looked at Shu Yilan with strange eyes, and said in her heart It turns out that you know, this is a scene with grievances, look at this Senior Sister Shu targeting Senior Brother Wen alone, are they...?

Women always have a gossipy nature. At this time, Shu Yilan already had a good impression of Mu Jing, whose appearance was not inferior to her at all, after all, they were all disciples of the besieged city, and Mu Jing's speech and image gave people a kind and easy-going feeling.

She didn't know at all that Mu Jing, who had just had a good feeling, had already risen in her heart at this time, and the heavy rain in June was hard to extinguish!

Shu Yilan frowned slightly, he didn't understand Tong Qiang's words, "When did I help you?" ”

Wen Yiming saw Tong Qiang scratching his head, and then his eyes glanced at him, and he suddenly felt a little bad.

Sure enough, Tong Qiang's next words directly made him angry, his eyes darkened, and his head fell to Venus.

"Senior Sister Shu forgot? If it weren't for Brother Ming's dead face and blackmailing you for twenty gold coins, he wouldn't even be able to pay the registration fee for the Twin Cities Trials! ”

"Damn! Hadron , you're doing it on purpose, aren't you?! ”

For the first time, Wen Yiming had the idea of expelling Tong Qiang from the 'Eight Poles Gate'. The old face was red, and he couldn't stay any longer under the strange gaze of the three of them, so he fled in the direction of the drunken man alone with his head in his hands.

After a while, a giggle came from behind, mixed with Tong Qiang's extremely obscene laughter.

"I was careless in making friends!"

Wen Yiming looked up to the sky in front and sighed, once again causing a burst of laughter like silver bells in the rear.

In less than ten minutes, several people appeared at the edge of a forest near the stream in a long-distance dragging formation in a long-distance formation of three after one in front.

The woods are small, only half the size of a basketball court; It is full of strangely shaped granite, and near the edge of the woods is a two-meter stream, the sound of the water is murmuring, and the sound of birds and insects can be heard from time to time in the quiet night, which makes people feel peaceful and refreshed.

Under a few hugging trees in the woods, a huge bluestone two meters square lay in the middle.

Wen Yiming saw the drunken man on the side of the bluestone looking around boredly, and sometimes raised his neck and poured a sip of the liquor in the gourd, looking at the state as if he was extremely impatient.

When Wen Yiming approached, the drunken man said angrily: "The old man is counting down, you kid is two minutes late, and the old man vows to block you on the communication card!" ”

'Ahem, cough, cough...' Wen Yiming was shocked, and said secretly, don't bring it so scary, this world also has a 'blackout', I'll go!

Wen Yiming threw the cloth bag on the bluestone and said, "Isn't this coming, what's the hurry." It's not a good thing, I guarantee you will make this trip worthwhile tonight! ”

The drunken man flicked up on the spot, carried the wine gourd to Wen Yiming, and said a little excitedly: "It's no better, the old man has prepared all the spices, and he also got some ingredients and utensils along the way, let me see your so-called signature dish later." Yes! Tsk, I'm hungry for the old man! ”

Wen Yiming looked around when he heard this, and found nothing, and then looked at the drunken man, except for a white-washed robe and a wine gourd, where were there any ingredients and utensils, and he couldn't help but be full of displeasure.

"Where's the thing? Don't say forget your home, this lie is too low-level! Wen Yiming asked unceremoniously.

"Humph! The frog in the well doesn't understand the eggs! The drunken man at first glance contained endless contempt. Then Pu Fan's big hand touched his waist, and with a wave of his hand, there was a series of 'ping-pong' sounds, and I saw that the big bluestone was full of pots and pans, countless spices, and a few vegetables, and even more exaggeratedly, there were seven or eight chickens tied up.

“.......”

Wen Yiming's brain was short-circuited instantly, this, this Nima is a storage space? This, this sister, who can keep me calm?

"I... Depend on! Wen Yiming's eyes fell on the incomparably old belt on the drunken man's waist, and the ever-changing expression on his face unabashedly showed envy, jealousy, and hatred!

Wen Yiming's image of the turtle was taken in by the drunken man without leaking, and he laughed proudly, and said secretly, it's strange to see that I can't control you, hum!

"Don't look like you're unambitious, isn't it just a storage belt? As long as your kid's signature dish tonight satisfies the old man, the old man is in charge of the twin cities and doesn't mind sending one to you. ”

"That's true!" Wen Yiming jumped in front of the drunken man and grabbed the placket of the drunken man's chest. He wanted to grab the old man's collar, but the old man was so burly that he had to give up his exaggerated move.

He didn't know that if his actions at this time were put in the eyes of the elders' high-level leaders, it would probably scare everyone!

The drunken man was taken aback by this madman who lost his mind, slapped off Wen Yiming's paws, slapped Wen Yiming on the back of the head angrily, and scolded with a smile: "Little rabbit cub, what is the identity of the old man?" Take charge of the twin cities, and take care of all opportunities..."

"Stop!"

Wen Yiming completely lost his temper, stretched out his raised right palm, and said, "Old man, your character needs to be verified, let's high-five and swear!" ”

The drunken man was furious, and he wanted to slash this faceless and skinless boy with one palm. He didn't know that in Wen Yiming's heart, he was also a faceless existence.

The drunken man's fan-like big hand slapped on Wen Yiming's little chicken paw. Suddenly, Wen Yiming threw himself to the ground in embarrassment in a 'miserable scream', like a hungry dog snatching.

If it weren't for the covetousness of the old man's storage space, Wen Yiming really wanted to roll on the spot and scold; This bottomless foodie Niu Wang is so shameless that he dares to take the opportunity to sneak attack the master.

At this moment, Wen Yiming's best friend contract, the two stunning beauties, came to the woods step by step.

But before I could see the situation clearly, I saw someone screaming and throwing himself on the ground, the look of anger and excitement in his eyes made people shudder, it was really not too weird!

"Yiming, what's going on?"

Tong Qiang usually likes to call him Brother Ming occasionally, but when he really cares, he will directly call out Yiming.

Wen Yiming forcibly adjusted his facial expression, and said nonsense: "Don't worry! It's okay, I sparred with the drunken man just now, this old man's kung fu is good, and he narrowly beat me by one move! ”

"Poof---!

The drunken man squirts a sip of strong wine and sprinkles the shade of flowers drunk!

Does this kid still have a face?

The old man narrowly beat this kid by a move?

The drunken man secretly thought fiercely, the next time he has a chance, Lao Tzu will have to smash this kid's clothes all over his body with one palm, and let this faceless man run naked to the audience!

Tong Qiang glanced at Wen Yiming, who was unscathed, and then turned his head to look at the drunken man who was covered in wine stains and angry. The sane remained silent.

Mu Jing and Shu Yilan must have believed Wen Yiming's nonsense at all, and looked at the drunken man with white hair with curiosity.

Wen Yiming didn't know that he had been slandered by the drunken man, so he waved his big hand with a calm expression, "Forget it, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and there will be a chance to find a place another day." Let's go our separate ways! I'm so hungry. ”

Hearing that Wen Yiming was ashamed to find a venue another day, the drunken man wanted to beat it out of its original form immediately, and then heard that this kid had arranged the division of labor in an orderly manner, so he had to give up.

In less than a few minutes, Wen Yiming looked like a leader, and had already arranged the three handymen.

Tong Qiang continued his old job, taking care of firewood and fetching water.

As for Mu Jing and Shu Yilan, they took some vegetables and utensils to the stream to wash them.

Shu Yilan was originally very reluctant when she heard the order, but when she saw that Mu Jing happily accepted it, she didn't say anything more, but Wen Yiming's gaze was once again a little fuller.

As for the real leader drunk, Wen Yiming still sent him to hunt a little game on the grounds that the ingredients were not enough.

Under the flattery of Wen Yiming's three-inch tongue, the drunken man finally reluctantly agreed, but the posture of leaving was like a state of brushing his sleeves away.

He really couldn't help it, although the drunken man didn't know where to get seven or eight chickens, but it wasn't enough to cook them for the exclusive use of the old foodie's family.

Wen Yiming smiled bitterly secretly, what kind of handyman are these, they are all in a posture of eating white food as a matter of course, fortunately, there is a bad friend!

Alas! Forget it, for the sake of that legendary storage belt, I'll have to come up with some real material tonight. Thanks to this old man, he has all the seasonings and tools!

Wen Yiming thought through the ingredients brought by the drunken man, and after thinking for a while, he already had a plan in his heart.