"To eat or not to eat? Soy milk and fried dough sticks are delicious in the world, and you poor cultivators have never eaten them. Chu Fan glanced at Zhu Yanran at the other end of the sofa and said slowly.

The city lord of Jinyang City provided a lot of materials, and Chu Fan also used some of these spiritual grasses and spiritual rice to grind flour as accessories, and then combined with bean grinding to make soybean milk and fritters in his previous life, but the soy milk was gray and purple, and the fritters were green, which looked very strange.

But it's a different kind of scenery when you eat it.

"It's delicious! It's so delicious! The aura is overflowing, and the lips and teeth are fragrant, I don't know if it is intentional or true, Chu Fan sighed loudly.

It's been a long time since I've eaten food on the earth like this, Chu Fan also feasted on it, and after eating steamed buns for more than a month, he finally improved his food today! Chu Fan swallowed it heavily, and from time to time he closed his eyes and enjoyed the aura in the fritters, and he almost burst into tears.

was counted down by Chu Fan for more than ten minutes, and was forced to listen to stories such as "The Farmer and the Snake", "The Dog and Lu Dongbin", "Hao Jian and the Old Lady", etc., Zhu Yanran, who had been subdued, did not say a word and sat on the sofa farthest away from Chu Fan.

Watching Chu Fan swallow heavily, feeling the ethereal aura and fragrance of the food, finally, Zhu Yanran tentatively slowly stretched out her hand to the food that was pushed over.

"Eat it, it's not poisonous!"

Chu Fan, who was burping and wiping the oily corners of his mouth, glanced at it and teased slightly.

"I didn't expect that in this life, I would have the opportunity to sit with the cultivators and eat soy milk and fritters, life is really mysterious."

Chu Fan said to himself while wiping the oil on his mouth.

Language is the key to opening people's hearts, there is always a sentence that can make you let down your guard, Chu Fan has also become a chatterbox, and now it seems that it has some effect. At least the friars who drew their swords and slashed people when they disagreed with each other in front of them also let go of their hostility.

The main god didn't know what to think, so let himself soak in this kind of cold goddess who was extremely stuffy, although it was ...... It's really good-looking, but Lao Tzu is not a stallion, he is a woman and has to be put into the harem.

After tasting a bite of soy milk, Zhu Yanran's expression was calm, but a trace of brilliance flashed imperceptibly in her eyes.

She has the blood of the ancient Vermilion Bird, has been practicing penance since childhood, carrying the hope of her entire family, and has been accompanied by all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures almost every day for the past twenty years, and every exercise is the top heaven-level exercise. It can be said that she sleeps with spirit stones, and what is difficult for ordinary people to get, she can easily obtain.

But ordinary things like eating, drinking, and having fun have nothing to do with her. She deserves to be a genius monk on the highest mountain of the first sect in the Vermilion Bird Country, who is watched and admired.

And she also thinks that people should be like this, and after receiving the favor of the sect, they should practice to pursue immortality and strengthen the mountain gate.

According to the law of conservation of luck, the first twenty years have been smooth, and sooner or later there will be setbacks. The first time she went down the mountain to practice, she didn't know the sinister world on a whim, left the protection of the strong alone, flew to the demon domain, and won the god-level treasure.

Everything went so smoothly that she took it lightly and was targeted by the demon powerhouse.

Thanks to the fact that she has a shielding secret treasure, she didn't attract stronger monks, Rao is so, or was discovered by an eagle demon at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage with the naked eye and forced to fight with it.

It was also the first time she realized the horror of this world, although she had read a lot of scriptures in the past, but when life and death were placed in front of her, she would truly realize everything.

Perhaps this is the meaning of the experience of going down the mountain.

"My master will find this place soon, and she will kill you."

Zhu Yanran suddenly raised her head and said to Chu Fan, her dark eyes were extremely pure.

Sometimes, purity also means absolute seriousness.

"What? Just because of a god-level treasure? Chu Fan was stunned.

"Could it be that your life is more important than god-level treasures? If your master doesn't thank me, he wants to kill me? ”

Hearing such serious words, Chu Fan, who was wearing the Iron Man armor, was also slightly uneasy.

Who knows what realm her master is, this kind of genius, the master must not be simple, in case it is really the strongest person in the big and small realm, Rao is nuclear bomb can avoid most of the power without hitting it head-on.

"The god-level treasure is given to you, which can be regarded as a thank you for these foods."

Hearing Chu Fan's series of questions, Zhu Yanran's expression was as indifferent as ever, and she said casually.

After more than 20 years of cultivation, she has cultivated according to her heart, so that she will be invincible.

When she felt that the god-level treasure was more important than her own life, then even if she died, the god-level treasure could not be lost.

As an infant monk, he only needs to swallow the aura to survive.

But after eating fried dough sticks and soy milk, at this time, she suddenly felt that the god-level treasure was not as good as a real stack of oil cakes.

Chu Fan was stunned for a moment, thinking that the girl was really hard-mouthed.

However, Lu Xun's words are good, grabbing a woman's stomach and grabbing her heart, whether it is true or not, a soy milk fritters will be exchanged for a god-level treasure, which is really worth it.

"The city lord of Jinyang City can't stop my master, she is moody, and it's normal to kill the people of the entire Jinyang City."

Zhu Yanran ate the last bite of fritters, the aura wiped off the oil stains on the corners of her mouth, and the whole person sat dignified, turning into a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

After Chu Fan heard this, he was shocked.

Easily slaughtering a city, how big is this?

"You are so highly cultivated at a young age, you can imagine how perverted your master has been by the long years of cultivation, it is understandable." Chu Fanyun commented lightly, as if he was a hermit.

"Can you ask your master for a favor for me? By the way, what rank is your master? Chu Fan suddenly raised his head and asked very casually.

"I try." Zhu Yanran didn't speak, and only spoke after a while, clearly without emotion, but Chu Fan seemed to feel her roll her eyes.

"You're just a mortal, she won't be burdened to kill you."

Now Chu Fan understood.

Whether he killed or injured Zhu Yanran, he had to die.

If you save it, you have to die.

Because he Chu Fan is an ordinary person with no power.

was injured, Zhu Yanran didn't pursue it, that only blamed her for her inferior skills, and her master would not pay attention to such trivial matters.

But it's too much trouble to repay the favor.

Maybe Chu Fan wanted to climb into some of the relationships of the Vermilion Bird Country with this, and ruined the reputation of the ancient Vermilion Bird bloodline Zhu Yanran.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the other world, and some small cultivators have saved some royal families and children of big sects, in a vain attempt to climb some relationships through these things, so as to soar to the sky.

But they forgot that the cultivation world has always been respected by strength.

Killing, then, is the easiest and least worth considering.

Of course, sometimes you can get some rewards, but the question is, rewards and punishments all depend on the mood of others, can you know if you are the devil to be saved?

As for the demons?

Cultivators who have practiced for hundreds or thousands of years are like iron, and those episodes of repaying kindness will always only appear in novels.

No, the novel is not like this, Shi Hao saved Yunxi but was imprisoned by the Celestial Clan, and he will take revenge, is there less such thing?

For a moment, Chu Fan lay on his back on the newly embodied leather sofa, and a chill couldn't help but rise in his heart.

"Spiritual World...... It's really a naked predator. ”

Black, really black.