Chapter 103: Sweet and Sour White Kirin Pork Ribs

"Brother Fengxi, is it difficult for you to ......"

Qing'er pursed her lips and hesitated, but still said: "If Brother Fengsheng just fools around with some small fortune, Qing'er won't say anything, it's just a world god note, and it is also a treasure for the Yuchu Sect."

In case of subsequent investigation. That's not just trouble, it's also the face of Nine Star City......"

Qing'er kindly dissuaded.

"I'm just tasting. Where do you want to go?"

Feng Yan looked annoyed by being looked down upon, and said: "Qing'er, in your eyes, am I a person with a lot of money? Not to mention deceiving a little monk? I just threaten to be fat, and it is impossible to do such an excessive thing by jumping off the boat!"

The young man's words were sonorous and powerful, and his disdain was evident in his annoyance.

But apparently, Qing'er was not wrong.

Feng Xi must have made up his mind in his heart to swallow this World God Paper.

Qing'er Zhen shook his head slightly, Brother Feng's acting skills are good, but he refuted too hard, how could he not show his feet? But he didn't expose him, thinking that he was acting so hard, he just wanted to deceive her together, and his white jade-like face couldn't help but fly a flush.

She calculated and said softly: "I'm sorry, Brother Fengxi, Qing'er blames you." ”

Feng Sheng snorted proudly, without any weakness, and generously handed over the Xianpeng Blazing Moon Note to the little bald head, and said, "Here you go." ”

The little bald head received his hand, blinked his eyes, was a little puzzled, and asked secretly: "Feng Gongzi, why do you give it back to me? Isn't this note enough for a deposit?"

"Stupid. It's all said that it's a tasting, and in front of so many people, I'm embarrassed to accept it? Find a place where no one is around, and you can give it to me. "Professor Feng Chen.

The little bald head suddenly realized.

Lao Yuan's eyes rolled, and he felt that now was the golden period for the young master of Nine Star City to develop friendship with his own young master, and he had to take advantage of the situation to add more fire.

"Little Master Feng, we came to the Ancient Primordial Cultivation Domain this time to calm the disaster, I heard that the hurricane world is treacherous, and the stars are evil. Why don't we go together?"

"Coincidentally, I'm on my way to Hurricane World. ”

Feng Sheng smiled, this old man is really good, he was about to find a reason to stop with them, but he didn't expect someone to send a pillow as soon as he fell asleep.

"That's great. "Lao Yuan is overjoyed.

The boat swayed leisurely, sailing a golden arc in the starry sky, heading to the world of hurricanes.

The tens of thousands of sect members on the Pure Yang Diagram were directly dismissed by Lao Yuan, in fact, he had long wanted to do this, and those people shouted to shake the sky, although they satisfied the little bald head's vanity, but they were also losing the face of the Yu Chu Sect.

On the boat, several people sat on the ground.

Feng Yan looked at everyone and took out a table carved by the Flame God Crystal, which was full of rare fruits, delicacies, and fragrant.

"I'm inviting you to dinner. ”

The little bald head touched his stomach when he saw it.

His physique is very hungry, and he often holds a sweet potato to nibble on in Yuchujiao, and when he comes to the ancient early cultivation domain, the first thing he does is to fill his stomach, and when he sees so many delicacies, his eyes suddenly light up.

Feng Xi does not go out once or twice, he naturally knows how to enjoy it, as long as there are ingredients, he can cook and mature in an instant.

The so-called cooking skills can also be made out of nothing.

This divine aura had been developed by him to the extreme.

"Taste it. ”

Feng Yan moved his chopsticks, and put a piece of sweet and sour white unicorn pork ribs into his mouth, the juice was overflowing, rich and fragrant, and when he chewed, his taste buds exploded, making him squint his eyes intoxicated.

There are also anchovy nine-star fish, garlic sprout god fire steak, roasted Martian beef, wine pepper salt purple golden mushroom...... These are the signature delicacies researched by Jiuxing City Tianfu Shique.

Feng Yu goes to eat and rub every once in a while, which can make him frequent patronize, and the deliciousness is naturally self-evident.

"Brother Feng Yan is amazing!"

When Huang'er saw so much deliciousness, her big eyes flashed, her snow nose fluttered, and various aromas flowed in, her little tongue moved, and she couldn't hold it anymore, and moved her chopsticks diligently.

Ying'er and Qing'er are no exception, they are obviously reserved and elegant, chewing slowly, eating a little bit is not slow, and the two rows of crystal small teeth move quickly.

The little bald head was a little embarrassed at first, until the more and more people ate it, and the food on the plate was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, he was a little anxious, not popular, and joined the ranks of feasting.

"It was delicious. ”

The little bald head has bright eyes, and the mouth and nose spray thin aura, white, yellow, purple, and colorful, which is the divine essence in the food overflowing.

"Feng Gongzi actually has such craftsmanship!"

Lao Yuan was surprised, and just sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour white unicorn pork ribs to try, and was shocked.

This unicorn is in the flesh. There are hundreds of spiritual spices, perfectly blended, soaked into the white unicorn's firm and tender, containing a large amount of divine essence of the peculiar flesh, put into the mouth, rub the taste buds, flick the gums, overflowing with fragrance, as if the light clouds cover the moon, the wind returns to the snow, making people go to the sky.

He is a peak light master, and he has endless aftertastes.

"Eat heartily, it's not enough. ”

Feng Yan smiled generously, not long after he came out this time, he harvested an Immortal Peng Blazing Moon Paper, which was on the rise, of course he didn't mind inviting them to a meal.

"The white unicorn comes from the White Moon Divine Domain, the fairy light overflows, the majesty is majestic, it is the king of beasts, I have heard of its divine horse for a long time, and I can't think of today's ......"

After the young man finished moving the chopsticks, it was a little complicated, such a famous spirit beast turned into food in the human belly.

"Nameless Master, you only know one thing but you don't know the other, the white unicorn has a unique flesh and is rich in divine essence, and it has been the top delicacy of the major star god realms to entertain guests since ancient times, and the white moon god lord has made a lot of money because of this, haha. Feng Shu smiled.

"Uh-huh, delicious. ”

The little bald head puffed out his cheeks, his mouth was full of oil, the meat was fragrant, and his hands were about to become afterimages, and Xiao Huang took the last piece of snow mountain tea smoked ancient chicken, which made Xiao Huang look at him angrily.

The last group was well fed.

"Young Master, these dishes contain a lot of spiritual energy, so you should pay attention to digestion. "Lao Yuan said.

"Okay, I know. ”

The little bald head waved his hand, touched his round little belly with satisfaction, looked serene, squinted his eyes leisurely, and was indescribably comfortable.

has lived so much, and has never eaten so much, so when I turned around, I asked Lao Yuan to ask for advice and write down the recipes.

The boat is swinging leisurely, getting closer and closer to the hurricane world.

......

Hurricane World's oldest initial meteorite, one of the mysterious ancient caves.

A gray figure of the vicissitudes of life, swirled in smoke, unable to see clearly, he sat cross-legged in the cave, dressed in old clothes, full of traces of time, like an ancient person.

Crash.

He threw out nine tortoise shells in his hand.

These tortoiseshells are blue-gray in color and fall to the ground, forming a wonderful hexagram.

Observing the trend of the tortoiseshell pattern, this person suddenly murmured: "Weird, weird, the person I am waiting for is going to appear today, there will be nothing wrong with the hexagram, who is it?"

Who can walk through the 90,000 meteoric mountains, knock on the Buddha's head, and inherit the inheritance of my sect?"