The three Xiao Fairies and the other two immortals left, and Zhao Gongming also left, almost fleeing from afar.

This is Wang Zize's idea.

Obviously, Fairy Qiongxiao had a different opinion, she patted Wang Zize on the shoulder, and was greatly pleased: "My brothers and sisters are very appreciative of your food, in the future, you will have to spend more effort to make some fancy food, I will definitely come to you often." ”

"Uncle and aunt are gone, how do you say they appreciate it?"

Wang Zize didn't turn a corner for a while, and he was still puzzled in his heart, "I have a good brain, don't lie to me, what kind of brain circuit is this, senior aunt?"

"Isn't it a great compliment that they all compare this kind of food to the Dharma?"

"Yes, yes, what you said is right, what you said is so reasonable, I have no words to refute......"

Wang Zize could only succumb to the poison of Qiongxiao Fairy's powerful and unusual brain circuits.

This poison is 100 times worse than the smell of food.

After all, the matter has come to an end, how to clean up the stench of Sanxian Island, which is definitely not difficult for the famous Sanxiao girls.

And Qiong Xiao's strange poison stumped Wang Zize, and it did not end because of the end of this matter.

Qiong Xiao was hospitalized because Wang Zize worked hard to make delicious food, and she also wanted to send him to the Golden Turtle Island, and said kind words in her mouth, "My nephew has spent a lot of effort to delay my cultivation to make food for me, and I will treat my aunt warmly, and I must send him warmly." ”

"God on the horse is warm! God on the horse is hospitable!"

Wang Zize galloped past with thousands of grass and mud horses in his heart, muttering, but he complained in his heart, who wants to praise? Who wants to recognize!

It's too hard for me to find.

I am a little distressed that my aunt will come to hinder her from retreating and cultivating immortals in the future.

But after thinking about it, this trip is also a benefit, and there is one more treasure on his body, that is, Xiaoding Haizhu.

In addition to being able to cook, Xiaoding Haizhu has a great role in the famine.

Being able to enhance his strength and effect made Wang Zize inexplicably happy.

At this time, when he thought that the matter was over, something changed, and a golden light fell on his body, coming to him from the invisible place in the underworld.

"Create dark cuisine, which is beneficial to the flood and famine, and bring down merit!"

Wang Zize was stunned again, he didn't expect that the first time he made dark cuisine, there would be such benefits.

The original silky and tender pants seem to be a lot thicker, and they are warm, comfortable, and safe when they are made of cotton, which is a home-like feeling.

Dark cuisine, sure enough, is a new way to play the ship, and my heart is inexplicable, some are a little excited, some are happy, and I have the idea of beauty.

However, he still had to go back, and he did what he said and practiced retreat for hundreds of years.

However, when I went back with my uncle, halfway through, the flames in front of me exploded, there was the sound of fighting, and the fighting method was hot.

As far as his eyes could see, Wang Zize saw a small girl with a hot figure, the size of a child, and the appearance of about eight years old, her eyes widened, and she blurted out, "Senior sister!"

As a Dharma Treasure apprentice of Duobao Dao people, there is also a reason for this.

At the beginning, Duobao Daoist got a page of the Book of Heaven, his treasures are immeasurable, and the pages are one of the precious collections.

Naturally, he collected it properly, and kept it for viewing, trying to parse the occasional garbled characters.

The strange thing is that one day, the Book of Heaven became enlightened, with sanity, and became an innate being.

That is naturally Wang Zize crossed over and strayed into the wilderness.

Then, he apprenticed to Duobao and devoted himself to interception, and everything was logical.

But he also has a junior sister, named Our Lady of Fire Spirit, the god of later generations and Qiong Xiao were hit by the Three Treasures Ruyi Heavenly Spirit, she was smashed out of her brain by the Heavenly Seal, and the one who died very miserably was a girl with her own flames and like fire.

The fighting scene of the flames rising in front of him, one of the parties is his precious junior sister.

If you want to rush back to retreat and practice, can't the junior sister ignore it? It's a big problem in life!

There is no worry-free lord for the sect immortals, and the gods failed in later generations, so they responded to that sentence, [The innocent fall of a great sect of the Great Flood Sect, and no sect member is not a dog. [At the time of the collapse of the church, no member of the church was innocent. 】

As a disciple of the third generation of the sect, if he doesn't do something, the future generations will be ashes, and Wang Zize is not innocent.

Tube, must be managed, and it must be managed well, although at this time the fire spirit has the upper hand.

He moved as he pleased, making a decision in an instant.

"Stop, let go of that pretty boy!"

As soon as Wang Zize came out of the horse, he took the lead in attracting the attention of both sides of the fighting method, and saw that the little girl Huo Ling's face was happy, and he said angrily: "Senior brother, senior brother, the baby is afraid, hug." ”

Senior Sister Huo Ling looks like a child, but in fact, she has not long been enlightened, and she is also a child's heart at this time.

He made a grimace on his face, snorted coldly, looked at the little boy opposite with a vigilant face and a small horn on his head, and turned to greet him with a smile and said: "This little brother, I see that your bones are amazing, different from ordinary people, and you are the only one in ten thousand of the Flood Desolation Dragon Clan, as the so-called: the sky and the earth are big, the Dragon Clan is the largest, as the former overlord of the Flood Desolation, in the future, the task of presiding over the justice of the Dragon Clan and maintaining the overlord of the Dragon Clan will be handed over to you! I will say so here, what misunderstanding does my junior sister have with you? I don't know Daoyou, but what can you teach me?"

The Dragon Clan is the biggest!?the Flood Overlord?!The Dragon Clan is Justice!Maintain the supremacy!

The young man with a small horn on the top of his head on the opposite side, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his originally wary and annoyed gaze changed for it, his face was full of joy, and he was a little excited in his heart, as if he was very happy.

However, although he was proud in his heart, he did not get carried away, and pretended to be calm and stood still.

He wanted to see what the new guy who claimed to be the girl's senior brother was going to do, and said slowly: "This woman attacked me for no reason, it's really hateful. ”

The sedan chair is everyone's platform, and the impression at the beginning of everything is the most important, first hold a handful, and things are easy to discuss.

Wang Zize saw that the young man was quite interested in what he said, and he was also secretly determined in his heart, and said that he could discuss without doing anything.

"What's going on?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Zize took the lead in transmitting the message to the fire spirit, asking him to explain the cause and effect, "Senior brother, that senior brother, I have no intention of knowing what the master wants to refine the magic weapon of the Golden Xia Crown, and he needs a true dragon tendon, so, I, I ......"

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Wang Zize probably understood what was going on, Duobao Daoist had this name, just knowing that he had a lot of treasures, and the treasures were naturally powerful in refining magic weapons.

This fire spirit probably heard that the master wanted to refine the magic weapon Jinxia Crown, needed dragon tendons, and wanted to help the master, so he went out of the Golden Turtle Island without permission, looking for dragon tendons, and then met this luxurious, very dragon boy dragon in front of him.

Although Jin Xiaguan is related to the life and death of the fire spirit in the future battle of the gods, the current matter must be solved first.

"I don't know who Daoist friends are?"

Wang Zize took a step forward and clasped his hands, but it also aroused the vigilance of the other party's youth.

"The third prince of the Dragon Palace in the Lower East China Sea, Ao Bing. ”

Ao Bing shook the horns of the dragon, seeing that Wang Zize and the three of them were here, he was not an opponent, Wang Zize came forward again, secretly vigilant, "What's the matter?

"How can it, what I just said is from the bottom of my heart, how can I do it. ”

"That ......"

Ao Bing put his mind at ease, and after some hesitation, Wang Zize raised his head and smashed a fist the size of a casserole towards his head.