Xia You was in a state of confusion, and the whole person was stunned.

Getting stronger?

Eun Gong is kidding, right?

After seeing Fang Xuan's smile, he felt that he was joking.

The corners of Fang Xuan's eyes skimmed the thoughtful Xia You, and the corners of his mouth curled.

This is indeed a joke.

But it's no joke.

Because......

There's something about him that he's nasty, and it's been since a long, long time ago.

He hates baldness.

Hair should still be cherished.

How to cherish it? Maintenance is one kind, and the other is to improve cultivation, the higher the cultivation, the less likely it is to lose hair.

So getting stronger isn't a joke.

"I see." Xia You nodded in understanding.

He didn't understand what it means to be bald.

But there was one thing he knew.

Eun Gong is good at everything, but there is also a bottom line.

It seems that you can't touch his hair, something will happen...... Like what...... Dead some people.

"Thinking about losing my hair, I almost forgot one thing." Fang Xuan stopped walking towards his small courtyard.

He turned and walked towards the front yard.

When passing by Xia You, Fang Xuan patted him on the shoulder, "You go to Xiao Er or Steward Zhang and ask them to prepare a meal, and the ingredients must be the best." ”

Xia You looked at Fang Xuan's footsteps, "Engong, what are you going to do?" ”

"Go to the kitchen and borrow a pot."

Borrow a pot?

Eun Gong is going to cook?

Obviously not, otherwise the inn would have to prepare a good table of banquets to do.

Xia You didn't understand, he chuckled and shook his head, I want to do so much, Engong is already unpredictable.

Front yard inn kitchen.

Fang Xuan lifted the white cloth of the door curtain, and a wave of heat came to his face.

The dark walls of the kitchen are the result of perennial charcoal smoke, and it is no different from other places, with pots and pans in place.

There are ten stoves here, each of which is full of flames, and two figures are busy in it.

One was fatter than the fat second, taller and fatter, naked, with a greasy white cloth around his waist, busy back and forth, and the other was an old woman, looking very kind, with silver threads coiled, and a golden bracelet on her left hand, which seemed to be a former dowry.

The old woman was much cleaner than the fat cook, or the old woman didn't look like she worked in the kitchen.

The moment Fang Xuan walked in, the fat chef and the old woman both looked over.

"This boy's kitchen is dirty, it's not for you to come, it will dirty your clothes."

The old woman's voice came, and it was so soft that people couldn't help but get close to it, and couldn't help but think that this was a good old man.

She said with a smile, picking up the spices in her hands and throwing them into the pot, and she was extremely skillful.

"Out of the way."

Fang Xuan waved his hand, not caring about the smoke at all.

Seeing this, neither the old woman nor the fat cook were persuading.

The fat chef spoke, his voice mellow and full of energy, "What is there when Childe comes here?" Is there anything we can help with? ”

"I'll borrow a pot."

"Borrow a pot?"

The old woman looked surprised.

"Oh?" The fat chef fried the pot dishes in his hand and poured them out, turned his head to look at Fang Xuan, "What pot to borrow?" ”

Fang Xuan nodded, "Yes, as for borrowing any pot, as long as it's a pot here." ”

"Ordinary says that the son is not ordinary, it is really extraordinary, and he is very familiar with us."

The old woman laughed.

Hearing this, Fang Xuan smiled, "It's an acquaintance, but it's not an acquaintance." ”

"It's an acquaintance, but it's not an acquaintance." The fat chef agreed, and there was a heterochromia in his eyes.

"How about borrowing this pot?" Fang Xuan walked to the nearest pot and said.

"Our pot is not cheap, I'm afraid I can't afford to use it for someone like Childe."

The fat chef said.

"I can't afford it, I don't plan to use it, I'll borrow it for a day, can I borrow it?"

"Yes, but we operate on a small budget, and Childe remembers that life is not easy now, and it costs a lot of money to buy a pot." The old woman is kind and kind.

Fang Xuan nodded, took the pot and left.

“……”

“……”

The two were speechless.

The pot lets you take it away, but you put the food down.

"Sure enough, it's an interesting person." The old woman was pouring spices on the pot beside her.

The fat chef furrowed his eyebrows.

"Meng Po, what he just said is that he can use my pot, but because it only takes a short day, it won't be bad?"

"yes."

Meng Po responded.

Hearing this, the fat chef's eyes flickered.

……

Backyard.

Xia You ordered dinner to Steward Zhang and then stood at the door of the small courtyard.

"Eun Gong."

Looking at Fang Xuan who came from a distance, Xia Youleng was stunned.

Fang Xuan's shape is very peculiar.

is obviously dressed like an elegant and noble son, but how can he hold a pot in his hand and chopsticks in the other, and from time to time he holds the dishes inside.

It's really borrowed a pot.

"Have you ordered it?" Fang Xuan asked Xia You.

"I ordered it, and I specially asked them to prepare spiritual dishes."

Hearing this, Fang Xuan nodded slightly and walked into the small courtyard.

After entering the small courtyard.

The formation of the small courtyard was opened again.

"Stand at the door, and let me know if anyone comes." Fang Xuan said with a smile.

"Someone is coming?"

Xia You was stunned.

Tu Sinan? Or summer, spring and autumn?

He finally understood why Fang Xuan had asked him to prepare wine and food.

"A man who is going to kill me is coming." Fang Xuan grinned.

Immediately, he walked into the bamboo building.

The formation of the bamboo building is also opened, double isolation.

Looking at the pot in his hand, it was greasy and empty.

Fang Xuan poured the pot on the ground at the door, and poured out all the oil.

All of a sudden, the pan was clean, there was no oil at all, and it was a real non-stick pan.

Not much to say.

He sat cross-legged on a futon in the middle of the building.

Place the pot in front.

The hands that make women envy are sealing.

The ring was glowing, and materials flew out and danced in front of the pot.

"The sky is on fire." Fang Xuan whispered.

There is a strange flame under the pot, which seems to be the attribute of the pot itself, which is very weird.

Outside, Xia You was stunned to the extreme when he saw this scene.

"This pot is so magical!"

He had obviously investigated, and it was an extremely ordinary pot.

Next.

Xia You felt that he had completely become a wooden man, an emotionless fool.

No, it's not that there are no feelings, it should be said that there are only people with brain diseases who are shocked by this emotion.

He didn't know what a refining weapon was.

But his intuition told him that the picture in front of him was a refining weapon, or a real refining weapon, which was completely different from those bewitching sluts outside.

Fang Xuan's hands were sealed, and the pot in front of him became the universe, and Xingchen Beidou was those materials.

The mysterious patterns and patterns that he couldn't understand all appeared in Fang Xuan's hands, and Xia You was dazed when he saw it, and he almost fainted.

"Whew."

Xia You gasped, his eyes sour.

I can't watch it anymore.

He had a feeling that something was likely to happen.

"Engong can also refine weapons? He's a refiner? ”

More than a refiner.

Now if Fang Xuan said that he was the ancestor of the refining world, Xia You would believe it.

Xia You had watched a refiner competition before, and he understood it that time, but that time he had no other emotions, and he was even a little bored.

That's a master refiner, and I've heard that I've refined a god's overlord.

Eun Gong was completely different from that refining master.

Xia You had an impulse to go to the refining master and scold him, this person delayed his opinion of the refining weapon......

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