392. 392 The Orphan Cook
How is this possible? He is a strong man with the strength of a peak fighter, even if he only uses one-tenth of his strength, it is enough for this woman to break her arm and leg. Why is it that it has no effect at all? Is his strength weakened, or is the woman in front of him deeply hidden?
Yun Ji Ye didn't believe it, and continued to raise his hand to increase his strength.
Three-tenths of spiritual power, eight-tenths of spiritual power, all spiritual power!
When the third time he swung the spiritual power ball, it was only the size of a goose egg. Yun Ji Ye was completely stunned, not knowing what the situation was now.
And the fat woman made a disdainful sound in her nose, and directly sneered and stretched out her hand. actually picked up Yun Jiye directly.
"You, a little fifth-level technician, dare to openly challenge me, a first-level warrior? hahaha...... It's too much to say! Look at how I teach you!"
As the woman spoke, she slapped her hand at Yun Jiye unceremoniously. If it were the same as before, the first-level warrior would be a fart, and she wouldn't even be able to hurt her hair. But now, when the wind was about to touch his shoulder, there was a piercing pain.
Yun Jiye snorted, cold sweat dripping. His body was instantly knocked to the side of the stove, and his face was covered with black ash. I finally got up, but I also felt that my shoulders were hot, and my left arm couldn't move at all......
"Where is this?Who are you?Why do you ...... me like that," Yun Jiye gritted his teeth and insisted on getting up, asking in a low voice.
"Don't pretend to be sick for me! This is the Bai Mansion, the number one chef family in the Shengxi Continent, can you not know? If you don't know, how can you rely on our eldest young master in vain, saying that you want to be his wife and concubine?" The fat woman spoke, and continued to sneer coldly, slowly disdainful eyes.
When Yun Ji heard the words, he was completely stunned.
I actually came to a place called Shengxi Continent! It's not modern, it's not Xingyao Continent! Not to mention that I have lost nearly nine-tenths of my spiritual power, what's even worse is that I have a broken identity of a nymphomaniac......
Oh my God! This is not the kind of travel she had in mind!
While Yun Jiye was speechless and choking, the fat woman stepped forward directly and twisted Yun Jiye's painful and numb arm.
"Yun Ji Ye! You don't pretend to be dead for me, there is still an hour left, if you can't make the dishes of the famous Zhenjing Master, our eldest prince will definitely drive you out of the Bai family and continue to be your wild girl!
The fat woman finished speaking viciously, wiped a handful of squirting saliva, and left with a wagging hip and tail.
Under the black line of the clouds and nights, I really regretted my recklessness. This time, she crossed over, and she was already a woman. She missed Tianming so much, and missed her five lively elf children......
"Sister Nightkiller, don't cry! Xiao Yuan will help you, although I know that Sister you can't cook, but Xiao Yuan is grateful for your grace in saving the people, even if Sister loses, Xiao Mandarin will die without regrets!"
Yun Jiye immediately turned around, and saw a girl in the corner of the stove with her hands and feet bound by thick hemp rope. She was covered in whiplashes and looked miserable. But even so, she looked at herself with a sweet smile. The soft gaze made Yun Jiye suddenly feel that she was very similar to Qiao'er, and it made people feel warm and intimate.