Feng Xiaohan didn't care about his quibbles, and sat at the table, looking at the chili peppers tumbling in the soup with the same eyes as him.

Lu Yingfeng wanted to laugh a little, these two are geniuses who have done many big things, why are they still so naïve?

Half an hour later, the door was pushed open,

The big white fat man is late,

The three of them looked at him with either surprise or questioning - as long as it was about eating, he was never late or even arrived early, what was the matter today?

When he saw the figure hidden behind him, Lu Yingfeng and the sick Yangzi suddenly understood, and showed a smile that understood you.

The big white fat man was a little embarrassed by the two, scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry for the three, because I have to pick up Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, so I'm late." ”

Sick Yangzi smiled: "The two of you coming together is enough to explain something, should the word senior sister be removed?"

Feng Xiaoxiao's pretty face flushed,

The big white fat man felt reasonable, but he didn't dare.

Feng Xiaohan blinked, a little incomprehensible.

Two people seated,

Mutton hairy tripe vegetables have been put into the pot,

The sick seedlings are unusual, and the movements are fast, and the meat is scooped up as soon as it changes color in the pot and put into a dipping sauce full of garlic oil and sesame oil.

But compared with Feng Xiaohan and Bai Da Fat, the two foodies ranked first and second in the Changming Sect, it is still a little slower.

Especially Feng Xiaohan ate hot pot for the first time in his life, and he didn't care about the hot mouth, what was in the pot, and poured it into his mouth with the dipping sauce.

"Stinky boy, look at it, the star anise and cinnamon are edible. ”

The sick seedling raised his eyebrows anxiously and said: "After a while, the bottom of the pot will almost be cleaned for you, and when you add the soup, the red soup turns white, and a bird can fade out of it." ”

The big white fat man was busy eating, and he didn't have time to speak, so he had to nod his head again and again.

Feng Xiaohan ignored them and continued to immerse himself in the sea of happiness that belonged to foodies, and he probably didn't even hear it.

Lu Yingfeng and Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at each other, smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

On weekdays, the four of them get together, but this time, the big white fat man brought Feng Xiaoxiao to the appointment, which is enough to prove something.

Although Lu Yingfeng was very curious about why the other party was reluctant to communicate with the big white fat man before, why did he suddenly change his attitude?

Then he looked at the table full of people,

Lu Yingfeng is the eldest and youngest of the Lu family, and he is currently the only heir of the family, and if nothing else, he will be the second richest person in the world.

Sick Yangzi is a descendant of the sick family, and there are almost no opponents in the same realm with a strange method, and he is also a cultivation genius, and his future is limitless.

The white fat man is also from a hidden family, if all the fat on this body is turned into a spirit, at least he can go to the cave to cultivate under the cave, if he continues to become fat, he will be left to accumulate in the future, and he can go far on the road of cultivation.

Feng Xiaohan naturally doesn't need to say much.

This room is full of geniuses, but Feng Xiaoxiao seems a little out of place.

He remembered that when Qingzhu Peak competed that day, Liang Songlai had spoken to the four of them and had a very happy conversation, and Feng Xiaoxiao was not far away.

It seems that the change in her attitude happened after that,

What is this, climbing a high branch?

Lu Yingfeng thought of this possibility, but he was a teenager, and sometimes even if he could see the truth, he still didn't want to believe it, let alone say it.

What's more, this is just conjecture, not necessarily true.

He thought to himself that Feng Xiaoxiao was only at her age, and her reputation in Qingzhu Peak was not obvious, so she shouldn't have so much scheming, and her concern was not fake.

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After that day, the relationship between the big white fat man and Feng Xiaoxiao became more obvious, and anyone who knew them could see some signs.

But this incident did not delay the practice, on the contrary, they always got together to read books and learn new swordsmanship and methods.

Half a month has passed since that hot pot game, and Xuanhuang Sword Spectrum Feng Xiaohan has finally finished reading it, but most of it has not been practiced yet, because his cultivation is not enough, and some moves cannot be used yet.

The legendary sword slashing three stars does not appear in the sword spectrum.

Feng Xiaohan didn't feel disappointed, but felt that it was normal,

How could that sword, which was so powerful that it had even become a legend, be passed down in the form of words and graphics?

That move is to condense the essence of thousands of swordsmanship thousands of years ago into a sword, so that it can tear the sky and cut down the three stars.

With the amount of his divine sense, he is afraid that he will not be able to fully understand it when the sea of consciousness is exhausted, and he will not be able to fully understand life, life and death.

He believed that the ultimate state of Chen Feng's realm of all things and one sword was to slash three stars with one sword.

He has not yet touched the sword of all things,

But the truth that everything is a sword has become more and more enlightened, especially after reading the sword spectrum, his sword domain is close to perfecting.

But there are still many loopholes.

Those reasons are not yet fully clear.

Feng Xiaohan left Zizhu Courtyard and came to the bamboo forest where the steward's hall was located.

The old man behind the cabinet was drinking and reading, not reading the Xuanhuang Sword Book, nor the Taoist scriptures of the Library Pavilion, but the strange will that circulated in the market.

He had a very bad relationship with the elder of the Library Pavilion, and he quarreled almost when they met, and sometimes he even had to do something, so naturally he would not go to the Library to borrow books.

Of course, at his current level, he wouldn't have to be there if he didn't have to.

The old man raised his head and looked into the depths of the bamboo forest, with a look of surprise in his eyes,

This bamboo forest is his sword domain, of course he knows the arrival of Feng Xiaohan,

The other party stood behind the forest but didn't show up, obviously not to exchange for any rewards or buy pills or anything like that.

The old man squinted, not knowing what he was thinking.

Feng Xiaohan stood there, not because he hesitated, but because he wanted to come and see this sword domain.

It's about learning,

The place where he was at this time happened to be the very edge of the Sword Domain, and he didn't ask the old man, because he wouldn't tell him anything, and even if he said it, he might not understand it at his current level.

And such a mysterious sword domain, how can it be summarized in words?

Therefore, it is better to ask directly, and it is faster to understand it after observation.

Feng Xiaohan soon discovered the difference between this sword domain and his own, so he also formed a small sword domain around him as a contrast.

When the old man in the steward's hall noticed this, he was even more astonished,

Even He Xirou can't make grass and trees a sword, let alone the realm where everything is a sword, but this kid can actually form the framework of the sword domain, and he seems to be quite proficient.

The old man snorted coldly, thinking to himself what I should be doing, it turned out that the stealer was here!

Feng Xiaohan has always been blatantly stealing from others to learn - if you are afraid of stealing from others, don't be seen by me, as long as I see it, it will be mine.

This unforgettable fact is difficult to prevent, and no one can avoid it.

The old man looked at the forest, and thought to himself, if the stinky boy wants to learn, then even if he learns it well, how can this sword domain be easily learned in a mere cave and secluded realm? Without a hundred years of immersion, he can't even touch the fur.

He has already seen that although Feng Xiaohan has a framework, it is not complete,

It's like just driving a few piles in the foundation, and the goal is to build a building.

The old man lowered his head and continued to read, and then thought of something,

The wind in the forest suddenly stopped, and the sound of bamboo leaves disappeared suddenly.

The old man behind the counter slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of incredulity - it's only been a year, and this kid has already been in the middle of the dark, so fast?