Chapter Ninety-Two: Protect Shubao!
Host: Ye Xiuwen
Title: King ** of the Ming Dynasty (Movement Speed +1, Defense +1, Attack +1, Dodge +1,...... ), Tier 1 Gourmets (+25% Activity). Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Titles: Guard, Ouchi Agent, Thug, Killer, Dog Minion, Zero Zero Dog,......
Experience: 340000/5500000 (10/88)
Forced: 570 points
Martial Arts: Divine Movement (Great Perfection), Soul of the Instrument *5, Xingyi Fist (Progress 0%), Beast Soul *12, Eight Poles Close Rest (Progress 0%), Beast Soul *13, Dharma Thirteen Swords (Progress 0%), Sword Soul *13, Wood Burning Knife (Progress 0%), Sword Soul *10, Great Compassion Chiba Hand (Progress 0%), Beast Soul *16, Shaolin Golden Bell Jar (Progress 0%), Instrument Soul *15, Shaolin Washing Marrow Sutra (Progress 0%), Instrument Soul *8,......
Fighting Spirit: Ground Rank (180)
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"Hahaha! It's really cool, the average Qi martial artist can condense 30 fighting souls, which is very remarkable, I don't want Lao Tzu, but I have condensed 180 ground-level fighting souls!
Tsk, there is also the magic technique, which has also been cultivated by Lao Tzu to the Great Perfection, this time, in the Great Ming Kingdom, who can catch Lao Tzu?"
Ye Xiuwen was beautiful at the moment, and the whole person fell on the soft big bed.
He didn't leave, but was taken directly to Huashan by Mu Rong, like an uncle.
On the top of this Huashan Mountain, there is a Taoist temple, and in the Taoist temple, there are also some Taoist priests who practice martial arts, but their kung fu is far worse, and they are all small characters who are third-rate in the rivers and lakes.
However, Mu Lingyun is optimistic about the convenience of transportation here, so here, he publishes heroic posts and recruits relatives in martial arts.
Of course, Ye Xiuwen didn't pay attention to this matter at this time, what he was concerned about was how he pretended to be forced and how to complete his revenge plan!
"Forced grid, there are more than 500 points, these forced grids are not enough to do anything!
Eh, there's a ,......."
Ye Xiuwen's eyes rolled, and he had a bad idea. The competition is tomorrow, and today is nothing, why not pretend to be forced?
And now, it's not too late, and he has turned on the delivery system again.
This system is almost going to blow up, and everything has to be sold. For example, clothes from various dynasties, Chinese herbs and Western medicines in pharmacies, and even KFC, which can be sold for takeaway family buckets.
Of course, there is also a sharp weapon, which is 'Hu Shubao': he is good, and you are good!
Ye Xiuwen is all refreshed, and he can definitely use this thing to pretend to be forced in the future.
"Miss, are you inconvenient? Use Hushubao, right? He's good, so are you...... Miss, do you have such uncomfortable days every month?......? Sister, you have an uncomfortable throat, use ,........"
"Hahaha!"
The more Ye Xiuwen thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't wait to redeem a few packs first and use them himself. After all, he is now a veritable woman!
"Forget it, what's the point of seeing yourself yourself? or pretending to be forced, it's the king!"
Ye Xiuwen sat up, but saw that there were stars outside, probably around seven o'clock in the night.
"Grilled chicken wings? my favorite ,......"
Ye Xiuwen just started singing, but found that he was dressed up in harmony with himself. How can he sing such vulgar, vulgar, and kitsch songs now!
"The mountains are also far away, and the roads are far away,......
"Tsuba! ...... Grilled chicken wings, my favorite ,......."
Ye Xiuwen used 'mountains and rivers' to set his 'roast chicken wings', and the Tao was also catchy!
When I got out of the house, there was no one around, and the whole courtyard was empty. Ye Xiuwen took out the barbecue grill, grilled forks, skewers, and lit a charcoal fire.
The charcoal fire burned red, but Ye Xiuwen didn't mean to roast his wings. Instead, he grabbed a handful of condiments and violently threw them on the charcoal fire.
The smell of cumin, then who can stand it? In less than a minute, the small courtyard where Ye Xiuwen was located was full of people.
First, a few little Taoist priests showed their heads, and they were sneaky and didn't dare to enter the courtyard.
Then a big man began to climb the wall!
Ye Xiuwen knew that it was time to pretend to be forced and take out the chicken wings that he had exchanged for in the takeaway mall!
These chicken wings are not ordinary chicken wings, but are taken from the 'white pheasant' that has been fed for only three months.
The market price of the 'white pheasant' is more than 1,000 yuan each, and the 20 wings are at least about 10,000 yuan.
However, Ye Xiuwen exchanged points for it, it was much cheaper, and he exchanged more than 20 roasted wings for 1 point, which was definitely enough for him to pretend to be forced.
"Hee, hee...... Boom!Boom ......"
Ye Xiuwen was brushing the salad oil there while roasting it on the charcoal fire, and the charcoal fragrance of the fruit wood was completely churning along with the dripping of the salad oil.
"What's that? Why does it smell so good?"
When a big man smelled this smell, he was dripping out.
"I don't know! It looks like it's roasting chicken wings,......
"Chicken wings, those chicken wings, as if there is no meat, right?
"That's right, in our place, the chicken's wings are chopped off and thrown away to feed the dogs,......"
"Wow, you stupid, can you stop bragging? Chop off the chicken wings and feed them to the dogs? Can you still run to Huashan, where this bird doesn't lay eggs?"
A squirt braggadocio was exposed by everyone, and he spat on the star.
But I don't want to, and at this time, the smell of barbecue came again, like a hooking insect, introducing these people into the courtyard one by one.
Everyone came in, Ye Xiuwen glanced at it, and felt that the time for him to pretend to be forced had come, he must hold the forced grid tonight!
"Woo ......"
Ye Xiuwen began to brush the sauce, which is a new recipe: 100 grams of thirteen spices, 70-90 grams of monosodium glutamate (99% freshness), 36 grams of refined salt, 1 pack of special fresh No. 1, 40 grams of ginger and chives, 7 grams of sugar, 25 grams of loose meat powder, and 250 grams of red summer starch.
Of course, cumin and spicy noodles are indispensable.
Everything is in order, Ye Xiuwen is roasting while brushing, and the smell of barbecue is like a serenade at night, slowly rippling away.
"Tick tock! tick ......"
At this moment, hundreds of people came to the fruit, and the saliva was dripping down, and they couldn't stop it at all.
"I can't stand it, I really can't stand it, this smell, it's just ,...... Simply ......"
A big man with broad shoulders and a broad back, his eyes were red, as if he had fallen under some spell.
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be forced is successful, and you get +50 ,......"
Obviously, this big man has been completely conquered by Ye Xiuwen's chicken wings that have not yet been cooked, and he directly threw over 50 points!
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful will gain +40 ,......"
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be forced is successful, and you get +50 ,......"
"Dingdong ,......"
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As soon as the grid came, it couldn't be blocked at all, and this golden roasted wings hadn't been baked yet!
And if he was roasted by Ye Xiuwen with real golden wings, presumably his forced style was not as good as an electric meter, and it exploded directly?......
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