"Well, it's washed. ”

"Then, get on the grill. ”

"Well, some salt. ”

"Turn the grill, hey, slow down, don't turn that fast......"

"Click on this material, this ...... Sprinkle evenly ......"

......

Uncle Lei taught carefully, Han Feng learned carefully, and in half an hour, the meat was roasted.

"Uncle Lei, thank you. Han Feng was very happy, smelled it, the meat was fragrant, and he felt that it was even better than the porridge he made.

"Hehe, it's a good barbecue, if you're not a child of a big family, I'll take you as an apprentice and pass on my barbecue skills to you. Uncle Lei smiled and stretched out his hand to take a small piece of meat privately, "Come and let me taste it." ”

Han Feng was taken aback, and hurriedly took the meat away: "Uncle Lei, you can't eat this, you really can't eat it." ”

Just kidding, the barbecue in the Yuanhuang realm, Uncle Lei is an ordinary person who doesn't cultivate, does it explode into fireworks after eating it?

Uncle Lei was unhappy, "Xiao Feng, you are too picky, and the meat is still roasted by Uncle for you." ”

"Uncle Lei, this is not ordinary tiger meat. Han Feng said, "This is demonic beast meat, it contains vitality energy, you will fry it if you eat it, really, it will explode in one fell swoop." ”

Uncle Lei: Why is "......" so scary? Think I don't understand?

"Forget it, forget it, you go. Uncle Lei waved his hand.

Han Feng felt embarrassed, his consciousness entered his personal space, and he felt a small bone from the pile of bones of the dragon scale tiger, which was only the size of a finger.

"Uncle Lei, this is for you. Han Feng handed it over.

"What is it?" Uncle Lei took it, pinched the bone and put it in front of him.

"The bones of the Warcraft Tiger, boiling the bones into soup, is definitely a great supplement. Uncle Lei, don't chew it. Han Feng instructed.

"I'm not a dog...... Uncle Lei glanced at Han Feng, knowing that the bones of the demonic beast were definitely precious to an ordinary person like him, and the mustard in his heart was put down.

"Anyway, this thing won't up? "Uncle Lei is still a little worried.

"Don't worry, it's okay for this little bite, as long as you don't chew it. Han Feng said with a smile.

"Go, go, feed your girlfriend. Uncle Lei laughed and scolded.

......

In the tent, Yueli was eating barbecue and eating very happily.

"Han Feng, I didn't expect that your talent is barbecue, but you can't cook meat well. Yueli ate a mouth full of oil.

Han Feng smiled and didn't refute, in fact, it depends on whether the master is good or not, Pan Ren is also an ordinary chef, and Uncle Lei has been making barbecue all his life, and the taste of barbecue has been seared into his soul.

"Well, I'm full, I want to rest, can't you sleep?" Yueli was about to take off her clothes.

"I'll go out and take it off. Han Feng hurriedly waved his hand, it had been several days, and Yueli still hadn't fully adapted to the living conditions of the human race.

Han Feng hurriedly left the tent and walked around the camp.

He saw Mu Yunying practicing swords, there were no moves, just a sword split.

"Qiu Ju. He shouted.

Mu Yunying paused, glanced at Han Feng, and then continued to focus on splitting the sword.

"What are you practicing?" Han Feng was a little puzzled.

"Sword. ”

"Swordsmanship and martial arts, what kind of swordsmanship is this, is it just a split?" Han Feng asked.

"It's not martial arts, it's just chopping. Mu Yunying said.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've seen Qiuwu Pavilion's spiritual cultivation technique. In his mind, Feng Yiqing said with a smile.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and asked in his heart, "Spiritual cultivation technique, is it any kind of exercise or martial art?"

"It's a kind of secret art, a secret art for diligent people to practice. Feng Yiqing said. "This is the embodiment of the great vow of the Akigo Pavilion. ”

"Qiuwu Pavilion, all human races, regardless of their talents, rich or poor, can cultivate. ”

Han Feng was a little surprised, allowing all people to cultivate, this ambition was indeed great.

"You say, a female streamer can have such great ambitions, do you admire her?" asked Feng Yiqing.

"It's really admirable. Han Feng said sincerely, "Speaking of Qiuwu Pavilion, I know that it is one of the six major factions of the human race. What, is the head of the cabinet a woman?"

"Hehe, it seems that you have only heard the names of the six major factions. Feng Yiqing smiled, "Qiuwu Pavilion, it's all women." ”

"How can the Desire Immortal Building have the secret technique of Qiuwu Pavilion. Han Feng asked.

"I don't know. Feng Yiqing also shook his head, "Maybe the Desire Immortal Tower is a secret branch of Qiuwu Pavilion, a secret stronghold or something?"

"Teacher, what kind of secret technique is the Spirit Cultivation Technique?" Han Feng became curious about this secret technique.

"Raising spirits, raising spirits, raising the spirit of vitality, as for what kind of spirit to raise, it all depends on the individual's wishes. The little girl in front of you chooses to cultivate is the sword spirit. ”

"Cultivating the soul does not depend on talent, it does not depend on how many Yuan Veins you have, what special physique you have, it is only related to your will and effort. The stronger your will and the harder you work, the stronger your spirit will be. ”

Han Feng nodded as if he didn't understand: "I feel that this secret method is quite suitable for me." ”

"It's a pity that whether it's Qiuwu Pavilion or Desire Immortal Building, they only accept women. Feng Yiqing sighed. Thinking that at the beginning, he felt that he was suave and talented, and felt that he could be an exception, and wanted to join Qiuwu Pavilion. As a result, he was beaten into a pig's head by the head of the cabinet.

Of course, he didn't plan to tell Han Feng about this trouble.

"Well, he's not only cultivating the sword spirit, but also sharpening the foundation. Feng Yiqing has a good impression of this Mu Yunying.

"Apprentice, you also have to sharpen your foundation, so you go and run a few laps around the tent, and remember to use the basic steps of the Nine Heavens Escape Technique. Feng Yiqing said.

"Do you want me to run around the big guy?" Han Feng opened his mouth.

"Well, this is your life-saving martial art, and you have to sharpen your foundation. Feng Yiqing said.

"Okay, then I'll lose face. Han Feng tiptoed.

......

"Look, it's the fifth lap. 'Run fast' is really fast. Outside the tent, several people sat together, turning their heads from time to time to look at Han Fengyou, who was running wildly, and many people guessed that Han Feng was practicing a special martial art.

Since many people didn't know Han Feng's name, everyone called him "run fast".

"Well, yes, getting more and more proficient. Go on, hurry up again. Feng Yiqing urged.

"Teacher, it's almost. Although Han Feng ran faster and faster, his face became redder and redder, and he was glad that although he was running wildly, he was fortunately wearing clothes.

Also, don't think that my ears are bad, what the hell is "running fast"?

"Five more laps. Feng Yiqing ruthlessly set the target.

The three Yuan Spirit Realm masters were also shocked, and when they saw Han Feng running wildly, their reactions were different.

Dong Mei nodded in satisfaction, while Huang Jingming frowned in surprise.

He really wanted to use this time to beg the thief and create an accident that would kill Han Feng. As long as he does it hidden, even if he wants to be immortal, there is no reason to blame him.

But the speed that Han Feng was showing now made him feel that his plan might be difficult. Han Feng's speed was no slower than that of a master who had initially entered the innate realm.

Huang Jingming entered his tent with a gloomy face.

In the huge tent area, most of them slept in the tents, only one person was practicing swords, and one person was running wildly.