Chapter 237: The Second Guest of the Baili Family
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"Brother Zhuo is really an expert in food, I have never heard of such spices, not only can they enhance the fragrance, but also can tenderize the flesh of the horned dragon and cover up the strong smell, it is really an eye-opener for me... No, it's the Great Open Food Realm, right?"
Around the campfire, Ning Xian ate happily, however, he seemed to like Zhuo Wen's seasoning more than meat, and every time he roasted meat, he had to coat it evenly, which completely evolved into a unique roasting technique, which was also called Zhuo Wen's surprise.
I didn't expect this person to look like Sven, but I didn't expect to be so good at eating, no, it should be said that he knows how to eat so well.
The method of handling the barbecue seems to be complicated, but in his hands, it seems to be like a fish in water, and the exquisite delicacy is like a work of art.
"Brother Ning is also a master, this delicate way of handling ingredients, if it weren't for the fluctuation of painting talent I felt from you, I would almost think that you were the imperial chef in the palace of the capital. ā
Zhuo Wen smiled, this Ning Xian did not have any malice at all, and there was no difference between him and the traveler who simply came to eat, in these three or two moments, the two could not say that they were fighting hotly, but they also got along very well, and they were like friends unconsciously, of course, the topic they talked about was limited to "eating".
As the two of them are great painters who resemble the scene, what a noble identity, at this moment, they are actually sitting by the bonfire to study such an extremely down-to-earth thing as "eating", if this thing spreads, I don't know how many people's eyes will be shocked.
After all, painters generally give people the impression of being cold, noble and mysterious, and even in the eyes of many mortals, painters are equivalent to immortals, which can be seen from the villagers of Qingshui Village before.
"I have gained a lot from studying the way of food with Brother Zhuo, so thank you for your hospitality, the two of us will leave first, hoping to meet again in the future. After eating and drinking, Ning Xian sneered, stood up, beckoned the big man behind him, and bowed his hand and went on the road.
In general, he didn't get along with Ning Xian for too long, that is, the kung fu of a meal, but he left a deep impression on Zhuo Wen, and I don't know if it was an illusion, Zhuo Wen seemed to be able to vaguely feel an unusual aura from him, but he just couldn't be sure.
Among them, there is also a detail that Zhuo Wen cares about, that is, the big guy next to Ning Xian.
Under normal circumstances, a big guy like him, who is almost two meters tall, should have an amazing amount of food, but he didn't even eat a bite of meat, not so much that he was cautious, but that he was not interested in food at all, Zhuo Wen had a hunch, and always felt that this big guy was not a simple ordinary martial arts cultivator.
Although he and Ning Xian got along happily, the big guy behind Ning Xian always had a poker face, although there was no murderous aura, but it just gave people a feeling of being intimate, from beginning to end, Zhuo Wen didn't see him say a word, if it wasn't for Long Aotian saying that he was full of blood before, Zhuo Wen would have thought that he had drawn it.
"That big man, not an ordinary person, or maybe not even a person, the concubine body felt a similar aura from him. Waiting for Ning Xian and the two to walk away, Long Aotian sent telepathy.
"Similar to you, then, he's a painting spirit?... Uh, no, he has blood and life characteristics, could it be that he is a painting essence!" Zhuo Wen said, only to feel a cold sweat secrete: "That kid, is the Soul Realm Painter!?"
The birth of Long Aotian is the crystallization of countless coincidences, the world does not dare to say that there is only Zhuo Wen, but it is also rare, ordinary painting essence, that is only the soul realm king painter can create a special life form, I didn't expect that the big guy next to Ning Xian turned out to be a painting essence, no wonder Zhuo Wen was surprised.
"No, master, you think too much, although his strength does exceed the budget before the concubine, but the concubine guarantees that his cultivation has not reached the artistic conception. Long Aotian shook his head: "Moreover, that big man painting essence is not the masterpiece of that young man, because there is no spiritual connection between them at all, and this concubine body can still feel it." ā
"It seems that his identity should be fake, in the border of Mozhou, the old man Zhuo Gang is already proud of the world, just Black Dragon City, how can there be a person who is a higher realm than the old man Zhuo Gang?"
Muttering, Zhuo Wen was puzzled: "By the way, I remember you said before that the painting spirit can't be separated from the master too far and for too long, otherwise the connection between the heart and soul will become weaker and weaker?
"That's not because you're too weak, master, if you also have a soul realm or a higher level of cultivation, the concubine body can also move freely like that big guy. ā
Long Aotian's words suddenly made Zhuo Wen ashamed: "Yes, that's really sorry." ā
Taking Ahri's hand, Zhuo Wen smiled: "Okay, no matter who they are, it has nothing to do with me anyway, let's hurry into the city to find the teleportation array, although Yancheng is far away from here, there is no guarantee that no one will come to intercept us, after all, there are many people who covet the treasure on my body, safety first, we must leave as soon as possible." ā
"Yo, the master now knows that safety comes first, and I thought that the master had forgotten about the wind and rain. Long Aotian snickered, and in that look of banter, there was a hint of sultry teasing, which suddenly made Zhuo Wen's face blush
"Ahem, ahem, that's not... That's not for the harmony of yin and yang, you must be cautious and try it many times, hey, why am I telling you this? Let's go!" Zhuo Wen felt that he was running out of words the more he spoke.
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"What's the matter, look at your appearance, it seems that you have something to say?" On the other side of the road, Ning Xian, oh no, it would be more appropriate to call him "Baili Crazy Immortal" now, he looked at the big guy next to him and said with a smile.
Don't think that the name Baili Crazy Immortal is very middle-second, his younger brother Baili has destroyed the sky, and the Crazy Immortal is not a big deal compared to it. Taking cool and crazy names has always been a unique tradition of the Baili family, and the so-called sword with hero, from another aspect, also proves that they are extraordinary.
The big man glanced at the Baili Crazy Immortal, his mouth was wide, and his voice was as low and loud as Hong Lu: "That woman is not an ordinary person, I feel a similar aura from her." ā
"What does it mean to have a similar aura to you?" Baili Madness Fairy's eyes narrowed, and he looked up at the big man, and his feet couldn't help but stop moving.
The big man didn't answer the question, his eyes looked at the road ahead, without any explanation, he still said to himself: "That young man is not simple, that little girl is not simple, the three of them are not simple..."
"Hey! "Seeing the big guy selling Guan Zi walking by himself, he didn't say it, although the Baili Crazy Immortal was unhappy, but he was helpless, so he could only follow behind him, and he self-deduced Zhuo Wen's situation.
"Lu Zhen", this is the name of the big man, like Ling Qingxue, he is also one of the top ten guests of the Baili family, even he said that Zhuo Wen and the three of them are not simple, so Zhuo Wen must be extraordinary, this point, Baili Crazy Immortal will hardly have any doubts.
In fact, nominally speaking, Lu Zhen can also be regarded as the master of the Hundred Miles Crazy Immortal, but how arrogant a person is that the Hundred Miles Crazy Immortal will naturally not call him the master, but the due respect will not be left behind.
With Lu Zhen's character, he naturally doesn't care about these false etiquette, and over time, the relationship between the two is more like a partner.
For Lu Zhen, a person who is like a master and a partner to him, Baili Crazy Immortal has always been very curious about his identity.
It's a pity that Lu Zhen's identity is very mysterious, even if it is the status of Baili Mad Immortal in the family, he can't find any information related to him, as if he suddenly came to Baili's house, and suddenly became one of the top ten guests, which is unpredictable but can't say anything strange.
Not only Lu Zhen, but most of the top ten guests of the Baili family have mysterious identities and unknown origins, but the only thing they have in common is that each of them has at least the strength to reach the peak of the realm, and they all have a common characteristic, that is, their appearance and figure that will never change, as well as their cold faces and personalities like playing cards.
Just like Ling Qingxue was by his side when he was on a mission before, Lu Zhen was also responsible for supervising and protecting the Baili Crazy Immortal this time, after all, they were all seedlings cultivated by the end of the new generation of the family, and if there were casualties easily, it would also be a loss for the Baili family.
"Hey, it's been so long, haven't you found any information related to the mission?"
"Can't find it. Lu Zhen stopped, but replied honestly.
"What does it mean that I can't find you to take me around the forest?" The Hundred Miles Madness Immortal almost blushed with anger, however, suddenly a beast roar struck, and he turned his head to see huge crocodiles covered in metal-like carapaces emerging from the lake in front of him.
"The task is very important, but your cultivation can't be left behind, I have found a good trial target for you, okay, go and defeat them. As Lu Zhen spoke, a hand knife slashed over and killed a small crocodile, which immediately aroused the anger of the crocodiles.
"I'm grass, that's a group of 'black gold crocodiles' with at least seven or eight levels of beast general strength, you can at least let me draw and prepare first!" I didn't expect to be taken to the crocodile nest, at this moment, the Hundred Miles Crazy Immortal simply cursed Lu Zhen's entire family for eighteen generations. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.