Chapter 239: I'm Ugly, But I'm Gentle

Crocodile: We crocodiles are naturally ugly, do you blame me?

Putting aside our pimples, I'm the most handsome!

His legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up, kneeling on the ground, and the crocodile ancestor who was silently crying in his heart, was not idle on his mouth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Former ...... The seniors kept crocodiles! Don't look at me ugly, seniors, but I'm very gentle! ”

The inexplicable BGM replayed in his mind, and Mu Feng almost laughed out loud when he was made by the sudden words of the crocodile ancestor.

"It's so ugly, it's so wasteful, what's the use of keeping you?"

Although he felt that this crocodile had a talent for funny, Mu Feng did not feel that there was one less joker around him, and he was looking for a temporary mount.

As a mount, not to mention how tall and forced, but at least the strength should not be too bad, and the appearance should not be too ugly!

"I ...... I'm still useful! He didn't hear the meaning of letting go of himself from Mu Feng's words, and the crocodile ancestor felt that his heart was panicking.

"Oh? Then tell me, what is your role, if you can move me, I will spare your life! ”

Take out a large pot from the storage space, light the Samadhi real fire, pour a few drops of Taiyi real water into the pot, Mu Feng added seasonings and side dishes to the pot, and said to the crocodile ancestor without looking back.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the crocodile ancestor to speak, the movements in Mu Feng's hand continued.

The 10,000-year-old wild ginseng, which had been erased from its wisdom, took out five lessons at once, divided it into thin pieces of life, and put it into the water.

After the ginseng, the ingredients such as Chuanbei, longan meat, dragon meat and ham were added in an orderly manner.

After adding green onions, ginger and garlic to enhance the flavor, and adding oil, salt, sauce and vinegar seasoning, seeing that the crocodile ancestor had not yet spoken, Mu Feng turned his head.

"Say, if you can move me, I'll spare your life! Otherwise......"

Mu Feng looked at a cauldron behind him, and its meaning was self-evident.

Crocodile Ancestor: "...... "Your pot is all ready, the soup is boiled, and you are waiting to put me in the pot."

Are you sure you really want to let me go?

Although he was already a little desperate in his heart, the crocodile ancestor did not give up on treatment.

Since the other party said that he could impress him, the other party would spare his life, so no matter what, he had to do his best.

It's better to die than to close your eyes and wait for death, isn't it?

"Former ...... Senior, the little crocodile knows the secret of becoming an immortal, and I don't know the news, can I change the life of the little crocodile? ”

Although this was the biggest secret in his heart, in order to be able to survive, Crocodile Ancestor still did not hesitate to say it.

If there is anything else he can impress the other party here, it is estimated that there is only this secret of becoming an immortal!

It's just that.....

"Oh, you mean the Kunlun Mountains on Earth! Let's not talk about the secret of becoming an immortal for me, even if I don't know, do you think it's attractive to me? ”

Mu Feng looked at the crocodile ancestor with a smile, but his tone was unusually calm.

It's just that these bland words, listening to the ears of the crocodile Zu, have stirred up turbulent waves.

He knows! He even knew!

It's just, what does the last half of the sentence mean?

Not attractive to him? The secret of being able to become an immortal is not attractive to him.

Does it mean that he doesn't need the so-called secret of becoming an immortal, and he has the confidence to become an immortal, or is he a ...... Immortal!

Feeling the deterrence of being like nothing, but not being able to have the slightest sense of resistance, the crocodile ancestor couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Senior, the crocodile runs fast, has good physical strength, works hard, and is the best choice to be a mount!"

Since the secret of becoming an immortal can't be exchanged for his own life, let's start from the mount!

After all, the man in front of him seemed to be looking for a mount that would satisfy him.

As for whether it would be too embarrassing for the dignified Demon Saint to be used as a mount, the Crocodile Ancestor had already thrown this idea away from 108,000 miles.

Not to mention that the other party's realm is too much higher than him, giving in to the strong is the survival law of the demon clan.

Just say that if you don't surrender now, you will die, and a fool will throw away his life for the so-called face!

Hearing the words of the crocodile ancestor, Mu Feng looked at the crocodile ancestor with his chin in one hand.

"You're fast?"

"Yes, the speed of the little crocodile is better than most demon beasts of the same level!"

"So, there are others of the same rank who are faster than you?" Mu Feng grasped the point.

Crocodile Ancestor: "......" Can I say no?

"Are you in good shape?" Mu Feng asked again.

"Yes, the seniors should know that the crocodile itself is a crocodile, with rough skin and thick flesh, strong body, and good patience!"

The crocodile ancestor is like a meat seller, trying his best to sell himself.

"But, your crocodile body, sit on it and panic!"

Mu Feng frowned and pouted.

Crocodile: "......"

Mu Feng asked again, "You are the best choice for the mount?" ”

"Yes, the little crocodile is absolutely obedient, I will fight wherever you point, and there will be no complaints if you work hard!"

In order to survive, the crocodile ancestor gave up everything.

"Well, it's not bad!" Hearing this, Mu Feng held his chin and nodded.

Seeing this, a hint of joy appeared on the face of the crocodile ancestor.

"But ......" Just when the crocodile ancestor had just shown a hint of joy, Mu Feng's one made his heart fall to a low point again.

"You're too ugly, I'm embarrassed to ride you!" Mu Feng's serious face!

Crocodile: "......"

"That's it, sure enough...... Let's cook it! ”

Shaking his head, he reached out and grabbed the huge body of the crocodile ancestor, and the whole crocodile seemed to have been hit by Doraemon's shrunken flashlight, shrinking in equal proportions.

When it came to Mu Feng, the mini version of the crocodile ancestor was no longer the size of Mu Feng's palm.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be very gentle, it won't hurt!" With a flick of his finger on the crocodile ancestor's head, the dignified demon saint fainted in this honor.

Subsequently, peeling, cramping, and deboning, a whole set of processes that could no longer be skillfully followed, so that Ye Fan's classmates only felt that this immortal must have done this set of actions countless times.

Half an hour later, a generation of Demon Saint Crocodile Ancestors was reduced to cooked food in a pot.

I have to say that it is worthy of being a demon saint who has lived for thousands of years, and under the exquisite cooking skills of Mu Feng, the crocodile meat emits an attractive aroma in the pot, which makes Ye Fan's classmates who have climbed Mount Tai since the morning and have not eaten for more than ten hours now, can't help but swallow saliva one by one.

After another ten minutes, Mu Feng took out a piece of crocodile meat from the pot and put it in his mouth to chew it carefully.

Shaoqing, a satisfied smile appeared on his serious face.

"Well, I haven't done it for decades, and my cooking skills haven't declined! This ingredient is not bad! ”

Nodding with satisfaction, Mu Feng muttered to himself, turned his head and waved his hand at Hong Yi and Ye Fan.

"Come, Hong Yi, Xiao Yezi, come over and taste the meat of this Demon Saint Crocodile Ancestor together, it is said that crocodile meat can prevent cancer!"

Ye Fan: "......, Master, are you paying attention to the wrong point?" Such a powerful demon just let you cook it, what you are concerned about is that it can fight cancer?

Is it possible to get cancer with your approach?

Is it possible?

Compared with Ye Fan's complicated thoughts, Hong Yi was much calmer.

Anyway, after so many years, all the brothers and sisters have reached a consensus on this teacher's indifference and have become accustomed to it.

Hao Lai also lived for thousands of years, and the crocodile meat that had been cultivated to perfection was cooked by the teacher himself, wouldn't it be a loss if he didn't eat it?

Around the cauldron, the three masters and apprentices feasted, and in the distance, there was a group of Ye Fan's classmates who looked drooling but didn't dare to complain at all.

"Do you want to eat some together, my craft is still trustworthy, and it tastes very good!"

Mu Feng has never been a generous person, to outsiders.

Nor has he ever been a stingy person, to his own people.

Pang Bo, when he was on Earth, he had met Ye Fan a few times as Ye Fan's guardian, but the other party didn't know much about him at that time.

Through observation, he also knew that this person values love and righteousness, just like what is written in the original book, and will become Ye Fan's firm and loyal partner.

Now that there are benefits, Mu Feng naturally doesn't mind sharing a little.

Not to mention a crocodile, he really didn't pay attention to it.

Hearing Mu Feng's invitation, Pang Bo was stunned for a moment, and then his expression returned to nature.

is not pretentious, he couldn't help swallowing saliva for a long time, and after listening to Mu Feng's invitation, he walked directly to him, took the dishes and chopsticks handed by Ye Fan and feasted on it.

"Huh! Not bad! Seeing Pang Bo's unpretentious performance, Mu Feng nodded in agreement.

One meal, four people, ate a whole big crocodile.

Among them, most of them were eaten by Ye Fan.

For him, who cultivated the Holy Body, there was nothing better than eating the flesh of these great demons.

As for Mu Feng and Hong Yi, they are just trying to beat the tooth sacrifice.

And Pang Bo wants to eat more, but he is still a mortal, and he obviously doesn't have such a strong digestive ability.

After eating most of the crocodile ancestor's meat, Ye Fan's body began to glow with crystal light, and the whole person seemed to be about to become an immortal.

Even those classmates standing in the distance could hear the crackling sound in his body, as if his bones were rebuilt.

And with this, after half an hour, the crystal on Ye Fan's body completely submerged into his body, and the energy of those he ate was absorbed by his body.

Opening his eyes, Ye Fan raised his foot and stepped on the ground.

Click! On the ground, under Ye Fan's foot, a ravine more than ten meters deep was cracked, showing the strength of his body.

"Yes, nothing wasted!" Looking at Ye Fan's performance, Mu Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Hear the words. Ye Fan grinned, obviously quite happy to be praised by his master.

After 20 years of learning from Mufeng, he has been praised for this technique, and he can count it on one hand.

It's just that......

"However, your foot has soiled the pot of the teacher, so the matter of brushing the pot will be left to you!"

Obviously, something that can be completed with a legal decision, at the request of Mu Feng, the hard-pressed Ye Fan can only climb into the pot and brush the pot with a sigh.

After all, who made him splash so much dust with one foot?

And when Ye Fan jumped into the pot to brush the pot, he didn't notice that at the same time as he jumped in, Mu Feng quietly lit the Samadhi True Fire under the pot!

ps: I recommend a post-apocalyptic text - "I am a Lich in the Last Days", it's not good to see you go and beat him!