Scratching his head, Meng Ye smiled awkwardly and said, "Let's taste it first, maybe it's delicious."

His face twitched even more, Ning Yue handed over the bowl and said, "Surely, what is it putting on?" Otherwise, I'll pour you a mouthful first." ”

On the side, Su Qian stirred the cauldron and replied, "Don't worry, it's not the meat of the Yue Vein Emperor Dragon." Even if the meat can be used as a material for refining pills, it will not be directly boiled and eaten. It was turned out from the kitchen location of the Ruined Inn, and I couldn't tell what it was, but I guess it was okay to eat. ”

Finally breathing a sigh of relief, Ning Yue said: "Fortunately, I thought you were going to try me first, whether the meat of the Yue Vein Emperor Dragon could be eaten." ”

"Who do you think of us? How can you give you food that you don't know the effect of the medicine when you dig it out from under the rubble? When we dug it out from under the rubble, it was stained with a lot of dust, and after washing it for a long time, we boiled it, and then changed the water and continued to boil, so it should not be cleaned. ”

Su Qian shook her head and smiled, her movements were very skillful, and she packed the meat porridge bowl after bowl and put it aside, waiting for Han Jing and Meng Ye to pick it up by themselves. Immediately, perhaps to dispel Ning Yue's last bit of suspicion, she picked up the bowl and took a sip, then smiled again.

Seeing this, Ning Yue finally put his mind at ease and laughed at himself: "That's right, am I too nervous, I will even doubt the food you make." ”

After that, he didn't even use a small spoon, he directly put the bowl to his mouth and opened his mouth to suck, swallowed a lot of meat porridge, and suddenly felt that the flavor was just right between his lips and teeth, and the faint rice fragrance and rich meat flavor were mixed into a satisfying and somewhat intoxicating delicacy.

Wen flowed into his abdomen, as if he immediately turned into strength and began to slowly inject into his body, Ning Yue nodded again and again, swallowing the remaining meat porridge in the bowl, looking as if he had been hungry for a few days and had not eaten enough.

"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry. There's a lot left, and no one is going to rob you. ”

Seeing his gobbling appearance, Su Qian hurriedly reminded that when she was still serving as a hunting, she had seen many people who were busy with tasks and had no time to eat, and finally had time to gobble up a meal for a while, and it was easy to break down.

"It's so delicious, I can't slow down. ”

When Ning Yue stopped, the first bowl had already bottomed out, he wiped his mouth and handed the empty bowl towards Su Qian.

"One more bowl. ”

"Okay, I'll go. ”

Meng Ye snatched the empty bowl and trotted out a few steps to deliver the bowl to Su Qian.

After taking the bowl, Su Qian refilled the porridge with a few strokes, and when she handed it back to Meng Ye, she snorted her mouth on the ground again, and said, "Don't just take care of him, take a bowl to eat yourself." The weather is cold, and the porridge will be cold soon. And Han Jing, you also hurry up and take your share. ”

"Got it. ”

Not far away, Han Jing, who had been guarding her surroundings, came back with a spear, and when she leaned over to pick up the last bowl of meat porridge on the ground, her expression was suddenly stunned, and she looked up and glared at Su Qian.

Su Qian was stunned, touched her face, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Don't just take care of us, don't you eat it yourself? And why don't you even prepare a bowl?"

Han Jing took the last bowl of meat porridge and glanced at the ground gesturedly, there was no other bowl left. And on that side, Meng Ye and Ning Yue are of course one person and one bowl. Only Su Qian, who was still stirring the pot, didn't keep her share.

Suddenly, Su Qian stared at the ground and was shocked: "Impossible, except for Ning Yue's share, I also divided three bowls and put them here just now, why are they suddenly gone?"

Hearing her call, Ning Yue and Meng Ye turned around together, raised the bowl in their hands, and signaled that they had each taken their share and didn't take more.

"You can't be mistaken, right?"

Han Jing was puzzled for a while, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch Su Qian's forehead, but was flexibly dodged by the latter.

Su Qian shook her head and said, "What to try? How could I have a brain fever and remember it wrong? I really forgot to hold my share, so where did the bowl go? Meng Ye, you accompanied me before, I cleaned the ingredients, and the dishes you washed were not four bowls at that time?"

"Yes, four bowls, that's right. Meng Ye nodded, with such a small amount, he would not be mistaken.

"Maybe I forgot to take it when I came back, it's just a bowl, so why make such a fuss. ”

Ning Yue smiled and pushed the bowl from which he had finished drinking the porridge on the ground.

"If you don't dislike it, make do with me. ”

"It can't be that I missed it, I remember it very clearly just now, in addition to your share, there were three bowls of it, how could it suddenly be gone?"

Doubts are doubts, Su Qian still accepted Ning Yue's bowl, and she didn't directly pick up the pot and drink porridge.

Just as she turned around and was about to go back to serve porridge, she suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing up on her side, and the next moment, her wrist was grabbed and pulled back.

"Su Qian, come back!"

Ning Yue, who made a move, in an instant, his figure had already stopped in front of Su Qian, and his left hand was holding the sheathed long sword upside down in front of him, with a look of vigilance.

Suddenly, Han Jing and Meng Ye were also shocked, and subconsciously followed Ning Yue's gaze, and their hearts suddenly sank.

But I saw that next to the iron pot where the bonfire was extinguished, a figure appeared at some point, and he actually took care of himself serving porridge there. He was holding the bowl in his hand, and it was the same style as Ning Yue and the others.

Ping!

The porcelain bowl fell and fell into pieces, Han Jing couldn't care about this, he held the spear obliquely out with both hands, pointed the cold tip of the spear at the person, and shouted, "Who are you?"

"People passing by couldn't help but take a bowl of it when they smelled the fragrance, but they didn't expect it to taste and smell better, so they came back to serve a bowl. ”

After that, the visitor poured all the last bit of meat porridge into the bowl, sniffed closely, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Your Excellency doesn't take it from yourself, but it doesn't match the number of rites. Put the bowl down, we don't have enough to divide ourselves. ”

Han Jing scolded again, but the man didn't hear it at all, picked up the bowl and drank it, swallowed half a bowl of meaty porridge, and then put the empty bowl on the ground and wiped his mouth.

"Don't be so stingy, don't you have a bowl and a half of meat porridge? If it weren't for me, you might not be alive now, and you still care about this?"

"Who the hell is Your Excellency? What do you mean by that?"

Ning Yue glanced at Han Jing, took another step forward, and changed his sword right hand, but it was still not unsheathed.

The people in front of him don't know the details, he consumed too much in the fierce battle against the Yue Vein Emperor Dragon last night, and now his strength is less than sixty percent of his peak state, and the awakening of the demon bloodline has not yet reached the time when it can be launched again, so he has to be cautious.

"Let's put it bluntly, the hind leg of that Yuemai Emperor Dragon was injured by me three hundred years ago, and I didn't take it seriously at the time, so I left it aside. You say, if it weren't for that, how would you win by hitting that big guy last night?"

The visitor smiled strangely, and his hands were hidden under the cloak he was wearing.

On the side, Han Jing snorted coldly: "This joke is not funny at all. Three hundred years ago?

"Seven hundred, eight hundred, maybe thousand, I don't remember clearly, it's been too long, and I have forgotten the concept of age. The man shook his head and looked at Ning Yue again.

"That's a question for now, I'm here for something else. For the sake of drinking your bowl and a half of meat porridge noodles, I won't do it directly, let's salute first and then soldier. Of course, I was able to do it without doing it in the end. That little girl, don't always point a weapon at me, it feels very bad. ”

Ping!

When the words fell, a roar startled, and a red shadow quickly swept by, and the spear slammed into the bar, and Han Jing took three steps back before regaining his body. When he looked at it again, the mantle of the person who came trembled, and the raised hand had an extra weapon.

At that moment, Ning Yue subconsciously turned his head to look at the corner of the broken wall behind him, and his eyes were even more shocked in an instant.

His strange slasher was still reclining in the corner, and what was the weapon that came to his hands?

It has an almost identical shape, with a semicircular gauntlet on the hilt, and a slender blade that is diametrically opposed to a conventional saber, with a straight face as a blade and a curved side as a back. At the knife grid, there is also a small hole.

With such a strange weapon, there is even a second one?

"Looks like you should have thought about what I'm here to do. Give me your sword, and I will take it, and I will not trouble you any more. ”

The person who came laughed evilly, his hand saber slowly drooped, and the direction of the oblique finger was Ning Yue's almost identical strange chopping knife.

"You should also know that I can quietly take away your bowl of porridge just now, and I can also take the knife directly. Besides, it's clear that you're not my opponent at the pinnacle, let alone now, don't do useless struggles, give me good. ”

"I refuse. ”

Ning Yue's answer was very decisive and did not hesitate at all.

"From stealing to robbing, he still looks like righteous words. Your Excellency's brazenness, I really saw it for the first time in my life. No wonder you don't hesitate to talk about living for 100 years. ”

As the strength of a martial arts powerhouse increases, the lifespan of a strong martial artist can also be improved. If you want to live to be 1,000 years old, it is not an easy task. As far as Ning Yue knew, it was not necessarily possible to count the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm. If the person in front of him can, with that kind of strength, why covet his things.

The other party shook his head and said, "Hey, I said that I don't want to do it, and in the end, I still have to salute first and then soldier." Forget it, I'll give you another chance, for the sake of the bowl and a half of meat porridge just now. I only use 30% of my strength, you can withstand my attack for half an hour and still be able to stand up, even if you win, I won't come to you again for at least a year. Otherwise, hand over the knife. ”

"Looks like I can't say no. ”

His eyes sank, and Ning Yue slowly pulled out the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword. He has always been good at using only swords, and as for carrying the strange slasher with him, he only uses it with his extraordinary texture, especially in emergency situations.

However, that doesn't mean you can just give the weird slasher to someone else. For warriors, the weapons that accompany them all the way are companions, comrades-in-arms who share life and death, how can that friendship be abandoned at will?

"Your Excellency has any tricks, just use them. ”

"Hey, Ning Yue, your injuries are not healed yet, don't be alone!"

Han Jing hurriedly drank and stepped out with a gun. On the other side, Su Qian also slowly drew his sword.

Shaking his head, Ning Yue said: "It's useless to have a lot of people, his ability to appear quietly just now is already in ours." I only hope that he can abide by his agreement, three percent strength, half an hour. ”

"Don't worry, I'm a person who does whatever he wants, but at least what I've said counts. ”

"That's for the best. ”

Zheng –

The dark ancient sword came out of the sheath, Ning Yue scolded coldly, and at the finger of the sword, a faint cold light flashed.

"Let's make a move!"

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