The next day. Early morning.

Leng Hankong opened his eyes in a daze, and since he had been cultivating, he would wake up on time every day when the sky was full of the first white of the fish's belly, and start the day's cultivation. It was only when he reached the bottleneck of the Gathering Period, because it took time to comprehend, so he could watch the sunrise from the roof seemingly leisurely, but in fact he was looking for that glimmer of understanding in meditation.

In addition to this bottleneck period, he still had to get up and start busy with cultivation.

The same goes for Leng Nianqing.

So when Leng Hankong looked around for his sister, he was not surprised to find that she was gone, obviously she had already gone to train first.

"Then I'll ...... too" Leng Hankong stretched, but his afterglow suddenly caught a glimpse of a piece of paper beside him, which was the handwriting of his sister that Leng Hankong was familiar with. "Brother, I'll go out to cultivate first, don't worry about me, the beasts in this forest can't help me. You've been working hard lately, so let's take a break today. I came back in just over three hours and remembered to eat breakfast. ”

Looking at all the contents on the entire paper, Leng Hankong looked at a cauldron on the side in silence. Sure enough, the one who was emitting heat was ...... Donburi rice. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Leng Hankong quickly retreated to a place far away from this pot of rice bowls.

"What are you doing, spicy chicken?" Yang Fan's voice reached Leng Hankong's ears. "My sister is making rice bowls again...... You've also tasted the power. What should I do?" Leng Hankong turned around and found that Yang Fan was standing behind him, so he did not hesitate to ask for help.

As soon as Yang Fan heard this, he became angry, "Eh, let me go, you still dare to mention that matter, do you know how bad I vomited?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped him.

"Didn't I push it to you because I didn't want to vomit again! Come to think of it, someone has to destroy those meals......" Leng Hankong explained awkwardly. But later, his voice was getting lower and lower, and finally he laughed.

Yang Fan listened to Leng Hankong's words, and then looked at his evil smile now, and suddenly had the urge to shoot this kid with one shot.

Barely suppressing the idea of beating the guy in front of him, Yang Fan said, "So what are you going to do now?"

"If I had a way, I would have asked you just now?" Leng Hankong sighed and said.

Yang Fan thought for a few seconds, "It's good to find someone to destroy these meals, then ......"

He didn't continue, but Leng Hankong understood something from his expression.

"You mean......" An evil expression that completely incompatible with his current age suddenly appeared on Leng Hankong's face, "Tang Muqian?"

Yang Fan smiled evilly and did not speak.

"That's ...... Not so good. Leng Hankong was still a little hesitant and said tentatively.

Yang Fan's face twitched violently, "Why didn't you talk so much nonsense when you were fixing me in the first place?, besides, don't you want to see someone vomit more than you and me?!"

"I'll call her. When Leng Hankong heard this, he immediately changed his mind. Although it was a bit unkind to do so, the boy's stubborn nature prevailed...... In one word, dry!

Leng Hankong slowly walked to Tang Muqian, who was still asleep, paused, and reached out to gently poke her little face.

"Qianqian, get up......"

"Hmm......" Tang Muqian muttered, "Don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while......"

"......" looked at Tang Muqian's sleeping face, and Leng Hankong suddenly ran out of ideas. If this girl sleeps so deeply that she can't even scream, how can she eat? If she keeps sleeping and skipping breakfast, then we will die......

Just as Leng Hankong was thinking about how to get Tang Muqian up, Yang Fan came over with breakfast.

He put the rice bowl made by Leng Nianqing beside Tang Muqian, and said, "Qianqian, get up and eat, otherwise the rice will be cold for a while, and it won't be delicious." ”

Tang Muqian's little nose shrugged suddenly...... What tastes so good!

Here is finally going to reveal what kind of rice Leng Nianqing's rice bowl is, the existence of an earth-shattering ghost god. From the beginning of cooking to the end, her rice bowl will always exude an aroma that is incomparable to ordinary cuisine, which is also the source of Leng Nianqing's confidence in her cooking. It's just that what she doesn't know is that these dishes that look very normal and smell more normal will immediately turn into dark dishes as soon as they are eaten...... Eat one serving and vomit for an hour, eat two servings and vomit for two hours, and eat three servings......

It's so lethal that it's terrifying. Death is so terrifying.

However, poor Tang Muqian didn't know all this, she only felt that this rich aroma had completely occupied her olfactory system, which made her unconsciously open her eyes, sit up straight in a daze, and use her hand to brush away a few strands of pink hair hanging down in front of her forehead. Inhaling her little nose again, feeling the fragrance coming to her nose, Tang Muqian did not hesitate to send the first sip of dark food into her mouth, and she was not fully awake at all, she did not notice that this dish was abnormal.

One bite, two bites, three bites...... Under the gaze of Leng Hankong and Yang Fan, Tang Muqian was determined, and her face did not change at all, and she ate most of the terrifying rice.

"Qianqian, don't be in a hurry to eat, these are all yours. The voice of the cold sky came at the right time.

Tang Muqian didn't pay attention to him, but threw herself on breakfast. She took two bites and swept away the rest of the rice bowl, followed by a string of satisfying and lovely burps. On the other side, the two of them, who were already stunned, heard her muttering again: "Continue to sleep when you are full...... I'm trapped, burp ......" and her body tilted to the right and fell to the ground.

“...... Didn't you eat it to death......" Yang Fan asked Leng Hankong beside him a little nervously.

"No, no, my sister doesn't have that much skill...... Leng Hankong waved his hand and replied, "Could it be that she ate too much at one time, and her brain and digestive organs haven't reacted yet?"

“...... It's possible, now it depends on when Qianqian reaches the limit, she has eaten so much, she will definitely vomit more than us when the time comes......"

"That's for sure, my sister's rice bowl is not vegetarian......"

"So how did you get here after all these years? ”

"You can't say it, you can't say it...... , it's all tears when I talk too much......"

The two chatted like this, and after a while, the sound of "gurgling, gurgling" suddenly reached their ears.

"Here it is, exactly three minutes. Yang Fan said silently. The eyes of the two were focused on Tang Muqian at the same time, only to see her suddenly open her eyes, a pair of cute big eyes full of resentment, but before the poor little girl wanted to say anything, there was another sound of "gurgling, gurgling", and this time the momentum seemed to be even greater.

Without hesitation, Tang Muqian jumped up, jumped out in three or two steps, and disappeared from the cold sky and Yang Fan's sight. In the next moment, the two of them heard the magnificent and deafening sound of thousands of horses galloping, and even the great river flowing eastward and the Yellow River roaring...... Vomiting sounds. Along with it was the trembling of the earth and the startling of the birds. For a while, within a few hundred meters, except for the three people in the cold sky, all the other living creatures changed color after feeling such a might, and they ran in the opposite direction with their legs.

"Wow......" In the face of such a grand occasion, even Leng Hankong, who was extremely familiar with his sister's dark cuisine, couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Sure enough, your sister's cooking is not something that ordinary people can afford......" A trace of cold sweat broke out on Yang Fan's forehead, and there seemed to be a little tremor in his voice.

"Poor Qianqian...... Rather than three people dying together, it's better for you to bear the pain alone...... I hope you can come back and let us go......"

"So hurry up and run, are you stupid?" Leng Hankong's voice came, and Yang Fan looked back to see that this guy had already run a few meters away. "You unrighteous ......" Yang Fan scolded and hurriedly followed.

Three hours later, the vomiting that resounded throughout the forest finally subsided. And Tang Muqian finally appeared in front of Leng Hankong and Yang Fan again.

Tang Muqian, who had just experienced a three-hour baptism, seemed to be a little out of her body, and her pale face was full of the four big words "Life has no love". The unfinished pink hair was scattered over his shoulders, and the whole person was clearly in a tired state......

“...... Good morning. Facing Tang Muqian at this time, Leng Hankong didn't know what to say, so he had to say hello dryly, and he felt meaningless.

As soon as Tang Muqian saw this guy, she hated it in her heart. And, of course, the facial paralysis next to him. You don't have to think about it to understand that these two guys must be the culprits who vomited for three hours after they had nothing to do early in the morning.

"You two still dare to speak!" Tang Muqian was obviously angry, and his right hand jerked forward, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire Palm was released. The swirls of surging flames roared towards the two men on the side.

Yang Fan pushed Leng Hankong to the front very unrighteously.

"Damn. Leng Hankong only had time to say this sentence to enlarge it, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire Palm flew in front of him. Almost instinctively, Leng Han raised his empty hand, and the Yachi Ice Mirror, which had just been named the night before, was brought out. However, his Eight Ice Mirrors obviously didn't become a climate, and they only resisted the Red Lotus Karma Fire Palm for less than two seconds, and they had already turned into fragments in the sky and scattered in all directions.

Leng Hankong was sent out again, this time with Yang Fan.

On the other side, Tang Muqian jumped in front of the two of them with one arrow step, raised his pink little fist and was about to beat them up, but heard Leng Hankong suddenly say: "Qianqian, you are so powerful!"

Tang Qianqian was stunned when she said this, "Huh, what are you talking about?"

Leng Hankong stared at her eyes seriously, and continued: "I said that you are very powerful, Yang Fan and I have both eaten this dark cuisine, but we are all weak after vomiting, only Qianqian is still full of vitality." It can be seen that you are not only beautiful, but also extremely powerful, and this kind of dark cuisine can't help you at all. ”

A sycophant, the slap is loud. While Tang Muqian was still stunned, Leng Hankong gently stabbed Yang Fan.

Yang Fan immediately understood and echoed: "There is no match in the world, there is no match in the world, you see that you don't care about the villain, just let us go." After such a long series of sycophants between the two, Tang Muqian's anger also disappeared by half. She withdrew her fist and said:

"That'...... Well, Miss Ben has a lot of them, so I'll spare you for the time being. But you're going to tell me, how did you make this dish so earth-shattering?"

"Uh......" Leng Hankong didn't know how to answer, and just when he couldn't say clearly, Leng Nianqing, the real original culprit who had disappeared for more than three hours, appeared.

"It's time for us to go, guys. Have you finished breakfast?" Several people were stunned for a moment, and Tang Muqian took the lead and said, "I'm done...... Leng Leng Leng how your food is cooked......"

Since Leng Nianqing was still in a state of excitement after completing her cultivation, she didn't notice Tang Muqian's mysterious expression, but misunderstood her words, and her eyes suddenly lit up excitedly, "My cooking skills are unmatched! If I can't finish eating such a delicious thing, I will definitely be angry." I'll tell you......" Tang Muqian petrified and looked back at the cold sky with a sad face.

Someone also shrugged his shoulders helplessly, as if to say: "I can't help it, in order to take care of Leng Leng's emotions and minds, Yang Fan and I have already learned the power of dark cuisine, and this time it will be your turn...... Bear with me. ”

Then, Leng Hankong took out the map that he slapped on his face yesterday. "We're in this position now, and then we're going here......" Leng Hankong pointed to the map and said, suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he pulled Yang Fan, who was packing his luggage on the side, over.

"Hey, what do you think this is?"

Yang Fan was very unhappy when he was pulled over, but he still looked in the direction of his finger: "Spicy chicken, I can't even look at the map...... Huh, what's this?"

“...... It seems that the spicy chicken also has a share for you. ”

The Cold Void refers to a place called the Six Xuanzong, and judging from the map, there is a strangely shaped mark on a mountain within the scope of this sect, which looks like a spider with a mechanical texture.

I don't know what it means.