"It's just a low-level sword book, or a flaw that we deliberately released the news to reveal. Wang Yizhi said calmly.

As he said this, both of them felt a convulsion on the traitor who had collapsed there.

Fairy tale:...

It's too ruthless, knowing that this person is sober, and still saying it so directly.

"In this way, Young Master Wang personally went out for the sake of cheats. Fairy asked casually, not expecting an answer.

"I'm just going to go to an auction and go home early. How do you know that Wang Yizhi unabashedly stated his purpose.

Auctions?

This one... It's kind of familiar.

"At the same time, I heard that there was a master in Kyoto who wanted to come back and see it. Wang Yizhi's eyes were fixed on the fairy tale: "I just didn't expect that the country is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and there are frequent masters who have never heard of it before, the red-clothed 'Jiahe' is counted as one, and the girl Yan Xin is also counted as one." ”

"Oh, Young Master Wang has won the prize. The fairy tale did not change his face, and then turned his head and shouted at Wen Fei: "Okay, no, people are starving, no matter how slow I don't give money." ”

Wen Fei and two disciples: 。。。。。。

You didn't give money in the first place, okay?

Wang Yizhi saw that the fairy tale deliberately changed the topic, and did not delve into it anymore, and waited quietly for dinner with the fairy tale.

In a moment, Wen Fei and the two disciples came over with the rest of the processed snake meat.

Secretly glanced at the two big guys sitting on the stone, Wen Fei didn't have the courage to call these two for help, and consciously re-set up the grill with the two disciples.

Seeing that these three people were busy, with Wang Yizhi by her side, she couldn't get into the practice, so she simply flipped out her mobile phone and looked at it.

Since entering the depths of the dense forest, it is inconvenient to hurry at night, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to meditate, it has become her only hobby.

In addition, with the solar power bank in exchange for Wen Fei, she no longer had to worry about the problem of the mobile phone running out of power, and the power she originally brought had been drained, and it had long been ruthlessly thrown away by the fairy tale.

See what's good.

A week ago, I finished slaying the dragon in the sky.,The day before yesterday, I finished brushing the Condor.,What's good to brush today?,Do you want to?。。。 A change of taste?

The fairy tale decisively clicked on the phone, swiped and downloaded a whole page, and clicked on a book to read it carefully.

She turned the pages very quickly, and by the time she was hooked back to her senses by a burst of scent, she had already turned dozens of chapters.

Over there, Wen Fei saw that the meat was almost roasted, and he was hesitating to call the two bigwigs over there.

He has been paying attention to the two of them, Young Master Hong is okay, he has always had that expression, as if he was thinking about something, and the expression of that Yan Nuxia made him a little unpredictable, happy for a while and sad for a while.

Just when Wen Fei was about to have the courage to shout the fairy tale, the fairy tale had already put down his mobile phone and read it.

"Okay?" fairy tale's eyes lit up, and this was the smell, exactly the same as what I had just smelled.

This fragrance makes people smell the index finger.

Fairy Tale walked forward unceremoniously, ready to find a clean leaf, when she saw Wen Fei hand over a pair of pocket-sized dishes and chopsticks.

Fairy tale:???

Over there, Wang Yizhi also looked at the chopsticks handed over by the disciple of the Iron Master in front of him, and was a little stunned.

"You ... Not far away from the dense forest to capture the treasure also... And bring dishes and chopsticks?" Fairy Tale was stunned.

She thought back to her backpack.

Powder, powder, powder, amount... and pills.

suddenly felt that compared with Wen Fei and others, his quality of life was simply miserable.

Fairy Tale silently took the dishes and chopsticks, and Wen Fei put the roasted meat on top of a wide washed leaf, between her and Wang Yizhi.

The barbecue was cut into relatively large pieces, but it was just right in the plate in his hand, and the fairy tale was satisfied with a piece and was about to gnaw on it, when Wen Fei said again: "Wait a minute, there is also a secret dipping sauce." ”

Fairy Tale was stunned for a moment, and saw Wen Fei come over with two smaller plates, and put one on the edge of the leaf where the barbecue was placed in front of the two, which contained something like pale green sauce.

There is a faint fragrance wafting from the sauce, which is mixed with the aroma of barbecue, which is extremely attractive.

Fairy tale:...

Wang Yizhi: ...

Are you here for a desperate adventure or for a picnic?

Gurgl Gurgle –

A clear stomach chirping sounded, and the fairy tale pinched the hand of the small chopsticks, and swept her eyes over Wang Yizhi and Wen Fei one by one, and finally turned her head and landed on the unknown life and death.

Still motionless, as if it had long since ceased to speak.

"It smells so good. The fairy tale is expressionless and highlights three words.

Gurgl Gurgle –

Suddenly, a louder belly roar sounded clearly.

Fairy tale, hehe, still pretending to be dead.

"Wen Fei, go and pull that person over here. The fairy tale pointed to the clearing around her.

Wen Fei didn't know why, but he did it anyway, dragging the people to the open space and waiting for the fairy tale instructions.

"Okay, just throw it here, you can find a place to eat, that place is pretty good. Fairy Tale said, pointing to the open space on the other side of the mound.

Wen Feisecond understood.

Immediately, together with the two disciples, they set up a formation next to the lump, and almost put the leaf on the tip of the person's nose.

So, for half an hour, the tragic traitor was under the attack of the smell of flesh on the left and right, and his stomach sounded like a symphony, and the fairy tale could even see a line of crystal tears on his dark face.

Fairy Tale didn't pay attention to him for half an hour, because - this Wen Fei's cooking skills are inevitably too good.

After the meal, Fairy Tale rubbed her bulging belly and sighed: "Sure enough, this is the taste of barbecue." ”

Wang Yizhi's face darkened when he heard this, and he snorted coldly and sat down on another stone to look at the stars and the moon.

The two disciples packed up the ground mess, and Wen Fei watched Wang Yizhi leave with a black face, a little panicked: "Female... Woman, Young Master Hong is... How, what's wrong, is there something wrong with me? ”

These two are their talismans now, it doesn't matter if he dies, there are two disciples who have not been in the house for a long time, and they are still two children.

"It's okay, he's jealous of you. Fairy Tale patted Wen Fei's shoulder encouragingly, and directly patted him and gasped.

Forehead... Forget that this man still has a wound on his shoulder.

Wen Fei felt that he really had a bleak future.

Although the iron master has been inherited for a long time, it is now only a small sect, a person like Wang Yizhi, he usually rarely even sees him once, and now if he offends him, will he be implicated in his own sect.

Fairy Tale looked at Wen Fei with a sad face, didn't understand what he was thinking, and asked with some curiosity: "Wen Fei, do you usually go out on adventures, are you like this one, like a spring outing?"

Hearing the fairy tale surprised question, Wen Fei said a little embarrassedly: "No, it's just that in recent decades, the major ancient martial arts sects have loved each other, even if they go out on adventures together or have tasks, they also help each other together, I am better at cooking, so I can do more." ”

Wen Fei said, lifting a bag on the ground and unfolding it for her to look at: "These portable dishes and chopsticks are all prepared for them, now... ”

The fairy tale is silent, and the emotional Wen Fei regards himself as a travel housekeeper.

"You won't be unable to see what Feng Yunshan is like, why do you have to maintain false friendship all the time, looking at your words, the iron master should be no worse than Feng Yunshan. "Any contradiction is not formed overnight, this Wen Fei is not a stupid person, the words of the opposite a few days ago have obviously seen Feng Yunshan's true nature.

Wen Fei sighed helplessly: "Some things are also a last resort, Feng Yun Mountain's strength fault is a laughing stock in the entire ancient martial arts circle, how can it not be the iron master, it's just that in previous years, there were disciples within the age line to participate in the annual martial arts, but this year, the youngest disciple of the iron head is already over twenty years old, and the remaining disciples are too low. I have a lot of juniors in charge of the iron family, and the high-end strength of Fengyun Mountain has the upper hand, if it is really put together, a hall master will ask me to change a few or even a dozen juniors of the iron master, and we can't afford to fight. ”

"What is Huiwu?" I had heard them say it when Tie Zhangmen and Feng Yunshan had a dispute before, but the situation at that time was not the time to ask.

"It is a competition organized by all the antiquities sects, and only young people under the age of twenty can participate, and each sect has to give out a chip, and all the chips are divided into six equal parts according to the value, and the first place in the martial arts will be taken three, the second place will be two, and the first place will be one. Wen Fei said bitterly: "Over the years, the powerful sects have become more and more powerful, and the weak sects have been even more unable to catch up. ”

"Then you still abide by this and this regulation, it stands to reason that this so-called martial arts is only the benefit of those three families every year. "Fairy tale puzzled, could it be that these sects have already paid tribute to inertia?

"On the one hand, it's because ... Wen Fei cautiously glanced at Wang Yizhi, pondered his language and said: "On the one hand, because the heads of all the sects signed an agreement sixty years ago, the various sects got along with each other in that year, and the annual martial arts meeting was also a martial arts competition of each sect, and the prizes were also set up to encourage the rising stars of each sect to continue to improve. ”

"Chongyun Villa is one of the three families?" Fairy Tale noticed the glance Wen Fei had just glanced at Wang Yizhi, and asked directly.

Wen Fei: ...

This big guy, the future owner of Chongyun Villa is here, so it's really good to discuss Chongyun Villa in front of him.

Even if he didn't say bad things about Chongyun Villa, he just told some objective facts, he was very weak-minded, okay?

This young owner of Chongyun Villa is not a good-tempered person in rumors.

"No, no, no, Chongyun Villa has an extraordinary status, it is the witness of the contract back then, and it is the keeper of that contract. After saying that, Wen Fei quietly glanced at Wang Yizhi twice, recalled what he had just said, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, it's perfect, and there's nothing that makes people angry.