"What are you going to do!" Ling Han asked in horror. Suddenly, I felt that my question was a bit redundant! This sacred bird is certainly different from ordinary birds, but it will not be able to speak human words!

"Go up the tree, pick the fruit!" the fire phoenix stared at Ling Han coldly.

Ling Han didn't hear the sound, but Ling Han felt the voice of the fire phoenix in his heart. Is this a communication of thoughts?

Ling Han couldn't believe his eyes, nor his ears, but he did feel the voice!

"What are you doing in a daze!Quick!" the fire phoenix seemed to be a little annoyed!

It's like a woman's voice, although it's cold, but it doesn't have a charm!

Ling Han didn't care about this anymore, whether this fire phoenix was male or female, and reluctantly walked under the big plane tree.

This plane tree is dozens of meters high, it is estimated that ten people can hug it together, the branches are luxuriant, extremely verdant, the breeze blows, the leaves swing lightly, quite fairy. There is a saying: without a plane tree, it is difficult to attract a phoenix!

Ling Han spat at his hands, tightened his belt, looked back at the fire phoenix again, and hurriedly turned his head!

"Don't grind!" the woman's voice in her heart sounded again!

Ling Han used both hands and feet, and the magic skill of climbing the tree that he had practiced for many years played a role again, and he climbed the tree after a few ups and downs.

One by one, the sycamore fruits were glowing with blue, right in front of him, Ling Han didn't think much about it, he picked twenty or thirty of them after dividing them by two, grabbed them with his clothes, and slid down the tree with agility like an ape.

There seemed to be a little bit of approval in the eyes of the fire phoenix!"Put it down!" The voice in his heart sounded again.

Ling Han obediently put the sycamore fruit on the ground.

"This won't work, this won't work!n!" The fire phoenix seemed to be very dissatisfied, and spat out a burst of flames that turned all the sycamore fruits that Ling Han had worked so hard to pick into ashes.

"Pick it up!, hurry up!" said Ling Han's voice in his heart!

"What the hell do you want!" Ling Han muttered quietly.

The fire phoenix seemed to be able to sense Ling Han's psychological changes, although Ling Han's voice was like a mosquito humming, but the fire phoenix still sensed it! A tongue of fire erupted, burning Ling Han's buttocks!

"Ahh

Climbing the big tree again, Ling Han rode on the branch, suddenly felt a little cold under his buttocks, and reached out to touch it, it turned out that the fire phoenix actually burned the back hem of his clothes and pants, revealing two halves of his buttocks. There was once a faction that created a trick called "butt backwards, flat sand and goose style", and today Ling Han also created his own trick - "ass leaks, Ling Han goes up to the tree".

Ling Han was embarrassed! But he didn't dare to complain in his heart, so he had to let his ass be cold.

At the height that Ling Han climbed, the sycamore fruits were all green, but they were not ripe, while the fruits blown by the fire phoenix's wings were all ripe, but they all grew on higher branches.

So Ling Han climbed up a few meters more, and saw that the sycamore fruits here were all yellow, and the shell was full of burrs, a bit like a lychee.

Ling Han picked a lot more and jumped down the tree.

This time, the fire phoenix's eyes showed a look of satisfaction.

"Have you ever drunk the dragon bone phoenix wings white jade soup?" the woman's voice sounded in her heart.

"How do you know?" Ling Han was shocked!

"You just have to answer yes or no!

"Yes!" Ling Han thought in his heart, could it be that this fire phoenix would blame himself for eating its kind, and wanted to seek revenge on himself, but this time it would be a hundred deaths.

"Since you can drink that soup, you must have a relationship with that person, will you burn this sycamore fruit?"

"Who is that person?" Ling Han asked curiously!

"Talky! I ask you if you will be or not!"

"I, I won't!" To tell the truth, Ling Hande's true legend of Chef Huo is that he has also made dishes like "Golden Jade Full Hall", but he has not learned the technique of firing this sycamore fruit. In a blink of an eye, he saw that the fire phoenix was about to go crazy, and hurriedly changed his words: "I will do it! It's just that I don't have a pot, and I won't spit fire like you!"

"What's so difficult about this, heaven and earth are pots, and true qi is fire!" The fire phoenix heard Ling Han say that he would do it, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes. "Use your true qi to burn this fruit!"

Ling Han blushed, because of the meager true qi in his qi sea, not to mention making a fire, even extinguishing the candle took a lot of effort.

"What's grinding, with your skill to break through my fire ring, it's enough to make a fire!"

"Oh!" Ling Han had an epiphany for a moment, it turned out that the fire phoenix thought that the power of the ice condensation cyclone was the result of his own cultivation, but even if he used the cool qi generated by the ice condensation cyclone, it could only freeze the fruit, and it was impossible to burn it, not to mention that after Ling Han's blow, the ice condensation cyclone had already disappeared without a trace.

"Quick, if you don't burn that fruit, I'll burn you!" The woman's voice sank, making Ling Han's heart tingle!

There was no way, Ling Han had no choice but to luck the dantian, and finally concentrated a little true qi, and pushed it out to the sycamore fruit with one palm.

It's just that although the true qi has been emitted, let alone a flame, there is not even a spark. Ling Han had no choice but to exert his strength again, and he pushed it out with another palm.

A fallen leaf swayed and fell on the fruit on the ground, Ling Han was sweating profusely, but the fruit was still there.

"Huh, where is your true qi!" the fire phoenix is also very strange.

"I, I really only have this bit of true qi!" Ling Han said embarrassedly.

"I really didn't! I was wrong!" As soon as the fire phoenix's eyes closed and his mouth opened, he was about to get angry!

"Sister Feng, wait!" Ling Han hurriedly shouted when he saw that the fire phoenix was about to exert his might!

"Do you have any last words? I won't convey them!" the voice was cold, like frost on the count nine.

"I know a person, he will definitely burn this fruit for you!" Ling Han thought of Guo Youyu, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, it was important to save his life.

"Oh?" the fire phoenix opened its eyes and closed its mouth.

Ling Han swallowed nervously and spitted at the mouth.

"His name is Guo Youyu! His internal strength is deeper than mine, and he can indeed make a fire with his bare hands!" Ling Han remembered that night, Guo Youyu's skills were astonishing.

"Who is he?" Huo Feng's voice was a little excited.

"He's my teacher...... Uncle Shi!" Ling Han thought, if it was truthful that Guo Youyu was his nephew, wouldn't his cultivation be much higher, but the way he was now, how could he be embarrassed to be a senior again, so he could only change his words.

"You are his nephew, so you must be very good at cooking! That fire phoenix seemed to have become interested in Ling Han again.

"To tell you the truth, I had a serious illness, so I can only emit cold air, but I can't get angry with my bare hands, if I can start a fire with qi, then I have also been instructed by my uncle!" Ling Han's words were false, and in order to win the trust of Huofeng, he also boasted to himself.

"In this way, you will be able to make this sycamore fruit! You can't make a fire with your bare hands, I'll help you!" After that, the fire phoenix actually spit out a red bead from its mouth, which was the one it swallowed before it transformed!"Swallow this bead quickly, I'm still waiting for the meal!" The fire phoenix was a little impatient.

"This!" Ling Han was shocked, remembering that disciple, just stepping on this bead, the soles of his shoes and the soles of his feet were burned through, if he swallowed it, wouldn't his intestines be rotten?"

"If you want to swallow it, you can swallow it, rest assured, it won't burn you! If you die, who will help me burn this sycamore fruit?" The fire phoenix had already seen through Ling Han's careful thoughts.

"Then!" Huo Feng spat out into Ling Han's hand, and the red bead reached Ling Han's hand. Ling Han only felt that the beads were slightly hot, just like a roasted sweet potato that had been cold for a while. Ling Han sighed and said in his heart: The king of Hades wants you to die in the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch. Death is death, it's just a matter of time!

Ling Han's heart was crossed, and he swallowed the bead into his stomach in one gulp!

At first, Ling Han just felt a little hot in his stomach, but in a moment, the heat of the bead actually rushed straight to Ling Han's eight meridians, Ling Han suddenly felt like a flame burning his body, and the pain was unbearable! Ling Han suddenly fell to the ground, rolling left and right in pain, tears flowing. Even the clothes on his body were on fire, and this time he didn't just show his buttocks. Ling Han's gray hair also turned fiery red, his originally pale face turned bright red like blood, and the skin on his body was also as red as coal. Only the bead at the dantian is still shining with blue light, but the color is also dim!

"Ahh

It's just that his chest is no longer as suffocated as a charcoal fire, and his mind is gradually clear.

"Hmm! The kid is still good, he has absorbed my "Fire Source Pearl" in such a short time, he is indeed a cooking wizard!"

Ling Han secretly smiled bitterly when he heard this, it turned out that his roots and bones were such a good method!

Ling Han rested for a while, feeling that the dantian was warm, as if it was full of true qi, and secretly ran the true qi, and it was continuous. Ling Han suddenly felt a great boost in spirit, and while he was excited, he jumped up, but he seemed to have forgotten that his clothes had already burned out, and when he jumped up, he remembered that he was still naked, and hurriedly raised his breath, and actually rushed straight to the canopy of the sycamore tree!

When Ling Han fell, his face was flushed with shame, but there was one more thing in his hand, which was a sycamore leaf, blocking his private parts!

I don't know how many years later, under an apple tree in a garden, a person dressed the same as Ling Han also created a century.