Chapter 85: Unusual Tactics
"Senior Brother......
Behind the bamboo house, next to an open stove, Jiang Moli pinched his earlobes with his two slender white hands, and looked up at Fang Hao who was busy from time to time.
"Stand still! Don't move! ”
Fang Hao quickly peeled off the hair of the "heatstroke" bamboo-devouring rat, and threw it into the boiling water, glaring at Jiang Moli by the way.
"What are people......
The little girl was aggrieved.
"Take! Snatch! Snatch! Snatch! ”
Fang Hao brandished a kitchen knife and stomped off the four legs of the bamboo eater rat who "walked first and left leg".
"Did that guy instigate you? You let her out, and I promise not to kill her! ”
Splitting the corner of the kitchen knife on the board and stabilizing the back of the knife, Fang Hao stared at Jiang Moli viciously.
The girl trembled with fright.
She ...... Won't come out...... Besides, senior brother, if you beat her, you will beat me......"
"You pass the word for me, next time you will fix these things that you don't have, this bamboo rat is an example!"
Fang Hao carried the knife like a fly, and the bamboo-devouring rat that had lost four legs was quickly disemboweled.
Jiang Moli swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
'Afraid of what?' Stinky brother is good at bluffing! You lie down and let him chop! ’
In the depths of his consciousness, Xiao Heili said nonchalantly.
'It's all your fault! What's the idea? Now it's okay, senior brother...... The senior brother actually cooked for her...... Woowoo woo ......'
'Who knew that woman was so wonderful!' It's a foodie! Don't be stunned, hurry up and go to the stinky senior brother to help you get started, and learn how to cook by the way! ’
'Oh, oh......'
At the stone table in front of the bamboo house, Ling Chanshu sat on it, touching her hot cheeks with both hands.
"Well, I'm ...... Why did I just say it? ”
Just now, when she saw Jiang Moli take out a fat bamboo rat and talk about various cooking methods, she couldn't help her saliva, and directly grabbed Jiang Moli and said loudly that she wanted to join.
frightened Fang Hao and Jiang Moli on the spot.
Especially the little fairy, as soon as his hands were soft and loose, the bamboo rats ran away, and the three of them took a lot of effort to catch them.
Asked again, it turned out that she didn't know how to cook at all, and she and her senior brother ate bamboo rats every day, all of which were made up.
made Ling Chanshu giggle.
I can't help but think of the days of trials in the past, fleeing and fighting in danger, sleeping in the open air, starving, and the delicious taste of eating bamboo rats was tasted by chance at that time.
Impressive, unforgettable.
Later, he became a beast master, for the sake of his own image, Ling Chanshu had to endure this tongue desire, and every time in his dreams, he could taste the deliciousness of the flesh of the bamboo rat.
Raising her eyes and looking at the stove, Fang Hao's perfect cooking skills, and the clumsy little junior sister beside her, Ling Chanshu smiled knowingly.
What an interesting pair of brothers and sisters.
"That's it!"
Fang Hao wiped his hands on his apron and asked Jiang Moli to bring out the dishes of bamboo rat dishes that were fragrant for ten miles.
"Braised bamboo rat, bamboo rat stewed mushroom, mouse stargazing, ginger and onion fried bamboo rat ......"
Fang Hao introduced it in the same way.
The attractive color and refreshing aroma of the vegetables made the two women swallow their saliva wildly.
"You're welcome!" *2
The two spoke in unison, and chopsticks flew.
"It smells so good!"
"Delicious!"
"It's delicious!"
"Senior brother is so good!"
……
Fang Hao shook his head with a wry smile.
In my heart, I was secretly lucky.
Fortunately, I met a foodie beast master, otherwise I wouldn't be able to keep these stocks.
However, I didn't expect this non-Dao Hall eldest lady to be so down-to-earth, and she liked to eat spirit beasts, so she said it generously, frankly.
This made Fang Hao think highly of her.
Seeing that the two of them were feasting a little disregarding their image, Fang Hao reminded loudly:
"Don't worry, it's a lot, eat slowly!"
Then he also raised his chopsticks and joined in the feast.
Full of wine and food.
Jiang Moli poured a cup of fragrant tea for everyone, and the three of them all took small sips with a look of enjoyment.
"I didn't expect you to be a master cook."
Ling Chanshu looked at Fang Hao thoughtfully.
"The master doesn't dare to be a master, he just has nothing to do, fiddling with it, practice makes perfect."
Fang Hao responded modestly and low-key.
"Although you are very incomprehensible, and the preparations you have made for Stacked Cuifeng are also confusing, it is difficult to create a miracle with dozens of puppets."
Ling Chanshu suddenly turned the topic to the Daoyuan Sacrifice.
"Oh?" Fang Hao could hear that she seemed to have something to say.
"For the sake of your batch of treasures, when I went to look for my father, I found Jin Zhuo, the master of Qiang Ming Peak.
Withholding that batch of treasures, my father was not only out of neutrality, but also under other pressures. ”
Ling Chanshu explained.
"Don't worry, everyone has a different position, I won't blame Hall Master Ling."
"That's good. Actually, my father hopes that you can win over Qiang Mingfeng, otherwise he can completely ignore my few splashes. ”
Fang Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at her with interest.
"The pattern of the top three leaders has been maintained for too long, which is not good for our non-Dao Palace."
Fang Hao suddenly understood.
The non-Dao Hall is based on all kinds of mysterious and magical powers, and if everyone blindly relies on their own Dao to defeat the enemy, the dependence on the non-Dao Hall will naturally be low.
Those who buy puppets, those who buy array plates, and those who buy pills will naturally be fewer.
It is a good way to let the main peaks of Qiang Ming Peak suffer a little loss, so as to drive the business of the non-Dao Palace.
Fang Hao nodded secretly.
This girl is powerful, and everything she does is ultimately for the non-Dao Temple.
"Thank you, Miss Ling."
"It's all said to call me Chanshu."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
"Finally, I still have to remind you that just relying on the puppet technique, it is not enough to compete with the first attacking Qiang Ming Peak, you still have to work hard."
"Thanks for the reminder."
Ling Chanshu sat for a while and then drifted away.
"That's it! I've had enough of being lazy, so hurry back to training. ”
"What about you, senior brother?"
"I'll go find Ji Lao, Ling Chanshu is right, the usual puppet tactics are not enough."
"So what to do?"
"Naturally, it is the introduction of unusual tactics."
"Huh?"
"You'll find out soon enough."
Fang Hao controlled the wooden dove again and arrived at the Heavenly Peak Heavenly Machine.
"Haha, brother, are you here?"
"Elder Ji, I have some thoughts about those puppets."
"Oh?"
"Just relying on the conventional puppet tactics to fight against Qiang Mingfeng, what do you think are the odds of winning?"
"Uh......"
Ji Tianji was silent for a moment, and then spoke solemnly.
"At the same level, if you are one-on-one, the chances of a disciple of Diecui Peak winning are less than forty percent."
Fang Hao nodded.
"We're going to change that."
"How to change? Either activate stronger puppets, or improve the strength of those disciples.
But it's only been three months since the Daoyuan Sacrifice, and it's obviously unrealistic to improve their strength, and stronger puppets also need them to have stronger strength to control. ”
"Nature is a trick." Fang Hao smiled and took out a design drawing, "It's good to add such a design to the puppet." ”
Ji Tianji took it and looked at it, stunned on the spot.