Chapter 67: Dream Spirit is furious
Xia Feng turned his head, continued to look at the wavy grass, and said leisurely: "You still know me best, but it's not an easy task, and I don't know if I can do it?"
"Hehe..."Lan Mengling couldn't help laughing when she heard this, her voice was like a ringtone, very beautiful: "When did Xia Feng, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, actually have a time when he is not confident?"
"There's no way, this world is much more terrible than the rules on Earth, and I guess it's hard to bring a person back to life. Xia Feng said with some loss.
Xia Feng really didn't have the confidence to do this, Lan Mengling also knew how difficult this thing was, Xia Feng couldn't do it in the past thousand years, and it was possible that he couldn't do it in this life.
"Are you hungry?" Xia Feng suddenly asked.
When Lan Mengling heard this, he looked at Xia Feng with some puzzlement: "What? Do you want to cook for me?" Lan Mengling has never eaten the food that Xia Feng has cooked, because they don't need to eat whole grains, they can live with aura, and besides, Lan Mengling is in the immortal coffin, and there is a steady stream of vitality, where do they need to eat?
However, Lan Mengling is indeed a little greedy, and he has eaten a lot of delicacies along the way, although he is not as overeating as Hui Xinlan, but he has also tasted a lot of delicious food, but he has never eaten what Xia Feng made.
"Let's eat hot pot!" Xia Feng actually has a lot of condiments on him, which can be said to be everything, these condiments are all collected by Xia Feng little by little after meeting Jun Yuchu, and some of them are made by himself.
And many things are available in this world, but no one uses them, after all, mortal people are not so rich and well-fed compared to people on the earth, just like in ancient times on the earth, which is like Xia Feng, he is an authentic modern person, for condiments, he knows very well, and he naturally understands food.
Although Lan Mengling was on the earth in her previous life, but the spirit country was in the deep sea, she had never seen the world, how could she know what hot pot was?
"Okay!" Lan Mengling was very curious about what Xia Feng would do to eat.
Xia Feng smiled and stood up with his sword, bought some fish in Qingfeng Town, bought some chickens and ducks, and a lot of vegetarian dishes, and called Lu Shaoyun and a few people, it felt like the New Year
Similarly, Hui Xinlan took Mu Yun'er and followed Xia Feng to the breeze very curiously.
Hot pot, they naturally haven't heard of this kind of thing, watching Xia Feng set up a small pot, lighting a fire and starting to stir-fry the seasoning, the spicy pepper made Hui Xinlan, who was close, choke on tears, sneezed all the time, Lu Shaoyun also ran away, Mu Yun'er covered her mouth and nose and said, "Can you eat this?"
Hui Xinlan nodded in agreement.
Xia Feng still didn't care, and continued to stir-fry the seasoning, Lan Mengling covered the lid, because the taste was too heavy, Xia Feng fried for a long time, then took out the beef bone soup he got in the town and poured it into it, and suddenly there was a fragrance.
Soon Xia Feng got all the dishes ready, and the seasonings and everything were put in the bowl, and the fragrance of the soup base began to overflow, Hui Xinlan began to drool, watching the soup open, Xia Feng began to put the dishes down, "Prepare the dishes and chopsticks, start eating!"
So, the mountain hot pot in the other world was officially eaten, Mu Yun'er looked at the red soup, and was a little afraid to eat it, but seeing Hui Xinlan eating happily, she finally got off the chopsticks, and after taking a bite, there was a burst of horror in her eyes, she had never eaten such a delicious thing.
Lan Mengling ate for a while, and said to Hui Xinlan: "I think your moon market can be developed." Hui Xinlan was stunned at first, not understanding the meaning of the lord's words, but looking at the hot pot in front of her, a fine light suddenly appeared in her eyes, Xia Feng knew that it was the performance of Hui Xinlan's wealth fan.
Lu Shaoyun seemed to be a little unable to eat spicy, his face was a little red when he was spicy, Xia Feng smiled when he saw this, and took out a few jars of good wine from the Qiankun ring, Lu Shaoyun saw this, his face was happy, and he said to Xia Feng: "You are really thoughtful." As he spoke, he was about to reach out to take it, but Xia Feng took the wine jar back: "Don't worry, it's not interesting to drink like this." ”
Xia Feng took out Lan Mengling's Blue Ice Divine Sword, put the sword on the wine jar, and let the cold slowly erode it, Xia Feng's spiritual sense paid attention to the temperature, and soon the wine became extremely cold, "Come on, it's delicious to drink like this!"
As a result, Lu Shaoyun took a sip of the letter suspiciously, "I'll go, the chilled wine really tastes good, I didn't expect you to enjoy it." When Hui Xinlan heard this, she snatched Lu Shaoyun's wine jar over, took a sip, and suddenly rejoiced in her eyes: "This taste is indeed okay,
This is another way to make a fortune. ”
Xia Feng shook his head helplessly, picked up the wine jar and drank it, but at this moment, a killing machine suddenly struck, and Xia Feng's spiritual sense never found that there was a spiritual cultivation so close to him.
There are a total of nine murderous qi, all of which are coming towards Xia Feng, and the speed is so fast, that Pengbai's spiritual power is close at hand, Xia Feng has no time to dodge, and lets the nine killing swords come.
"Han Jue Armor!" The blue spirit armor instantly covered the surface of Xia Feng's body, but the other party's speed was really fast, and there was a sword that stabbed into Xia Feng's Han Jue Armor before it was opened, but fortunately, Xia Feng's body strength was strong enough and did not hurt Xia Feng, but Xia Feng's five organs were a little painful.
"It's the spirit armor, the nine swords are one!" someone shouted.
The execution of the other party is also strong enough, and in an instant, the swords of the nine people all stabbed towards Xia Feng's dantian, wanting to gather the power of the nine swords and directly kill Xia Feng.
The nine masters of the early stage of the Spirit Pill Realm shot at Xia Feng at the same time, even if Xia Feng was strong, it was impossible for him to still be an opponent, and the nine swords pierced into Xia Feng's dantian at a speed like thunder, Han Juejia trembled slightly, and Xia Feng flew out directly.
"Looking for death!" In an instant, Lan Mengling saw that Xia Feng was seriously injured, and shouted angrily, and those killers of the Blood Hall felt a chill on their bodies, and a powerful spiritual pressure struck, making them a little breathless.
The cold blue ice divine sword flew up, and the seal on it was lifted in an instant, and the nine people retreated one after another when they saw this, Lan Mengling said angrily: "The person who hurt me still wants to leave?"
Even Hui Xinlan took Mu Yun'er to hurriedly retreat, Lu Shaoyun also got up and jumped back, where they were standing before, a thick layer of ice had already formed, and the spiritual power of the nine people in the Blood Hall was also affected by the cold air, and they couldn't continue to fly with the sword, and when they fell to the ground, everyone looked at Lan Mengling with horror in their eyes.
They didn't dare to move at the moment, it seemed that as long as they dared to move, the cold would freeze them in the next moment, everyone kept moving, looking at Lan Mengling nervously, and one of them said: "Senior, please let go!
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