Chapter 13: Farewell

Yanchen got up and got out of bed, paced to the table under the gaze of the fat boss, slowly picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a bowl of water, and drank it freely, without the slightest worry, the fat boss on the side really couldn't stand it.

"I said, Boy Chen, how big is your heart? Didn't you hear me say that there are portraits of you everywhere outside, and the Wind Thunder Sect is looking for you?"

"I hear you. ”

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

"What are you doing in a hurry?"

The fat boss saw Yan Chen's careless appearance, and his little temper suddenly couldn't help it again, "Of course it's running, otherwise what else can you do? Stay here and wait for them to catch you and refine your soul?" What do you think." ”

"Run, why don't you run? I'm just thinking about where to run. Yan Chen slowly took another sip of water, moistened his throat, and then replied to the fat boss.

The fat boss was stunned when he heard this, and after a while, he spat lightly, "Flee to the north, hide in the northern bluestone mountains for a while after leaving the city, and then flee to other cities when the wind is not tight." ”

Yan Chen gently stroked his chin with his right hand, and after thinking seriously for a while, he adopted the fat boss's suggestion, and he also knew that there was no other way than the fat boss said.

The Wind Thunder Sect wanted himself in the whole city, and if he continued to hide in the city, he would be searched out sooner or later, so he could only get out of the city as soon as possible, and how could the Wind Thunder Sect not think that he would escape from Xinwu City?

And the most suitable place is the bluestone mountain range in the north of Xinwu City, the bluestone mountain range is rampant with wild beasts, it is said that there are not a few wild beasts whose strength is comparable to the realm of human warriors and gods, and there are even warriors who have seen the appearance of wild beasts whose strength is comparable to the realm of incarnations from a distance.

Such a dangerous bluestone mountain range, it is easy for an idle martial artist to set foot on it, presumably the Wind Thunder Sect would not have thought that he would choose the bluestone mountain range to hide, after all, a normal person can't avoid it.

Yan Chen is not the inkblot person, since he has thought of a way out, he will no longer continue to waste time, he hastily cleaned up at the moment, and the fat boss and the two quietly went out of the door while the night, hid all the way to Tibet, turned around in the dark alleys, and finally escaped from Xinwu City unconsciously.

After the two escaped from the north gate, they walked all the way north for several miles, and when they saw that they were not discovered, they were relieved and found a big tree under it, resting with their backs against the trunk.

This place is not far from the bluestone mountain range, and you can even see the hazy and heavy shadows of the bluestone mountain range under the dark night, and from time to time there will be the strange screams of wild beasts piercing the sky, which enters the ears of the two through the night, making the gloomy mountains in the distance feel more and more creepy.

"I said, Chen boy, now you have successfully escaped, the fat man and I have done my best, the rest of the way, the fat man will not walk with you, let's part ways, you take care, in case you are unfortunate enough to feed the wild beasts in the bluestone mountains, fat master I ...... Forget it, I don't have any tricks for the fat man, so let's hurry up. ”

Yan Chen, who was sitting and resting, was suddenly a little stunned when he heard this, he glanced at the fat boss, and asked in wonder: "Dead fat man, don't you go with me?"

When the fat boss heard this, he was happy, "Still going with you? Fat man, don't I think I'm not miserable enough? Your grandmother's family, the fat man has such a family business in the restaurant, and he was smashed by the group of madmen in the Wind Thunder Sect, in order not to be caught by that group of madmen and torture your whereabouts, the fat man can only run away." But!"

Speaking of this, the fat boss paused slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "But, fat man, I have to be as far away as you are, otherwise I don't know how to die even if I die, and it will be too miserable." As he spoke, the fat boss got up from the ground, picked up his things and walked with his feet.

As he walked, he muttered: "No, no, no, I'd better leave now, fat man, it's too dangerous to stay by your side." Yan Chen looked a little messy on the side, but after thinking about it, what the fat boss said seemed to be really like this, and he was not too embarrassed to refute it at the moment, so he could only look at him embarrassedly.

The fat boss walked two steps, and suddenly turned around and came back, Yan Chen was wondering, so he saw him take out a slightly wrinkled booklet from his arms, put it in his hand and stroked it a few times, and then handed it to Yan Chen, "Oh, don't say that the fat man is not interesting enough, this is the brainchild of my many years, you can take it and study it carefully, if you can eat it completely, it will be of great benefit to you." ”

Now Yanchen was moved, and took the booklet with both hands that still had the body temperature of the fat boss, and looked at it by the moonlight, only to see the six big characters "Kitchen God Fat Master's Heart" written crookedly on the crumpled cover.

"Uh......" Yan Chen glanced up at the fat boss with a little embarrassment, seeing that he was crossing his waist angrily at this time, his mouth was open, and finally he was not embarrassed to speak, so he hurriedly lowered his head and opened the booklet to read.

I saw the opening book: "Yu Dip is the final result of cooking, and I devote myself to this ......"

At the beginning, thousands of words were sprinkled, and the corners of Yan Chen's mouth twitched when he read it, this dead fat man was not modest at all, and he actually claimed at the beginning that the recipes he had researched recorded in this booklet could cook spiritual dishes that were better than the elixirs refined by the Dan magician.

What is it that the Dan Sorcerer refined, it was a panacea, healing, restoring the true element, increasing the cultivation speed, etc., it was all a variety of spiritual herbs of sufficient age in the heaven and earth that were collected, and they were refined according to the Dan recipes summarized by countless predecessors, how could they be compared with a casual meal?

So it's no wonder that Yan Chen sneered, this is simply a fantasy. You must know that Dan magicians are not casual and can be believable, the first requirement is to be a martial artist, and the second is to convert the true element in the body into true fire. This is not something that anyone can do easily, to put it bluntly, it is still a talent.

Yan Chen has made up his mind that the fat boss is a hidden martial artist, even if he is a sorcerer, he can accept it, but only this so-called spiritual food, he thinks that it is just the fat boss who puts gold on his face.

The fat man on the side also seemed to see Yan Chen's disbelief, touched his nose in embarrassment, but didn't explain much, and then turned around and left after a meaningful glance at Yan Chen.

"Boy, what is recorded in this booklet, one day you will thank the fat master for my gift of books. The figure of the fat boss gradually blended into the night, but a sentence came lightly......