"Don't talk nonsense! Do you eat or not? Don't eat and fuck off!" Jiang Yiran rolled his eyes, and he didn't have a good breath.

"Eat!" Bian Muge smiled, and defended himself with a straight face: "I don't want to eat meat, I treat you as a friend, so I will help you sell the stolen goods!"

"Eat less nonsense!" Jiang Yiran snapped the door, walked to the table and sat down on the stone bench he made, turned his head to look at Bian Muge and said lightly: "Will it breathe fire?"

Now that Bian Muge is here, Jiang Yiran can't let Broken Sword come out to do coolies anymore, and Jiang Yiran himself? Jiang Yiran can't breathe fire!

"Huh, what's that, what's the fire?"

Bian Muge obviously didn't understand what Jiang Yiran meant, and looked at Jiang Yiran a little sluggishly and asked.

"Speechless!" Jiang Yiran slapped his forehead, showing a little helplessness: "You have to be able to breathe fire, otherwise we will eat raw?"

Bian Muge then understood, and after a little hesitation, he stretched out a hand and handed it to Jiang Yiran, and a small flame suddenly swayed from the palm of his hand!

Although the flame was small, judging from the somewhat distorted air that was scorched around its crimson outer flame, its power was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and anyone who underestimated it would definitely suffer a big loss!

"I can't breathe fire, I'm still good at fireball art, do you think this will work?" Bian Muge asked Jiang Yiran cautiously tentatively.

"This ......" Jiang Yiran looked at the small flame in Bian Muge's palm, a little speechless, just such a small flame can also be called a fireball technique?

But although the flame is small, the temperature is still there, and it is better than nothing, better than nothing!

At least it's better than yourself, you can't even make Mars!

"Okay!" Jiang Yiran suddenly stood up from the stone bench, threw the huge bear paw on the ground, grabbed the edge of the stone table with one hand, and lifted it up violently, turning the entire stone table upside down!

Then he picked up the bear's paw and put it on the four legs of the stone table, clapped his hands and squinted at Bian Muge and shouted, "Why are you still stunned? Come and light the fire!"

Bian Muge nodded again and again, and hurriedly handed out the small flame in the palm of his hand and threw it on the bear's paw!

"Boom!"

Xiong Mao met the flame in the border herding singer, like a dead mouse falling into a hot oil pot, and suddenly burned violently!

When the bear's fur burned out, the fire gradually became smaller until it was extinguished, and the bear's paw, which had become as black as charcoal and could not be seen at all, was revealed!

Jiang Yiran looked at the bear's paw that turned black, his old face turned black, and he almost couldn't breathe, so he drove west, and there seemed to be ten thousand voices in his heart shouting in pain at the same time: "You, you, you...... Oh my bear's paw!"

"This and this...... Isn't it mushy?"

Bian Muge looked at the charcoal-black bear's paws, his face was slightly red, he scratched his head a little embarrassed, and asked Jiang Yiran!

"What do you say?"

Jiang Yiran took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to help but cripple Bian Muge!

"Won't you boil frogs in warm water?"

Jiang Yiran's eyes erupted with fire, and he gritted his teeth and asked Jiang Yiran, this is his last bear's paw!

"Boiled frogs in warm water?"

Bian Muge was stunned for a moment, and wondered: "What is a frog? Why do you want to cook him?"

"I'm ......"

Jiang Yiran almost couldn't breathe again, he was almost suffocated to death by himself, he was such a big person, how could he not know a frog? Even if he hadn't eaten pork, he should have seen a pig run away!

"Okay, okay, I don't care about you, can you control the temperature?" Jiang Yiran asked Bian Muge with some weakness.

If Bian Muge knew a little bit about barbecue, Jiang Yiran would not be so helpless, but the point is, he really didn't know anything about it, which made Jiang Yiran feel a little embarrassed when he trained him!

"Hehe, that's it...... It will be a little!" Bian Muge also seemed to know that he had messed up, smiled awkwardly, and whispered to Jiang Yiran.

"That's okay, you control the fire, I control you, I'll teach you!"

Jiang Yiran rolled up his sleeves, he was going to do a big job, who said come here, roll up his sleeves and work hard, today Uncle Jiang is on the field in person, and he still doesn't believe that he can't eat a normal barbecue!

For a long time, the border pastoral singer held half of the big bear paws, his head was almost buried in the bear paws, and he tore off a piece of steaming meat on the bear paws, and said vaguely to Jiang Yiran: "Hey Brother Jiang, don't say it, this meat is really fucking delicious!"

Jiang Yiran rolled his eyes, used a short knife to gently cut off a piece of the meat on the bear's paw and put it in his mouth, and said lightly: "I don't know who it is, I almost roasted the meat!"

"Hehe, isn't this baked in good condition!" Bian Muge smiled, glanced at the bottles and cans on the ground next to him and asked, "I said Brother Jiang, where did you get all these seasonings?"

"Vientiane Peak! It is sold in the market of Vientiane Peak, but it is a little more expensive, so many things add up, you need a spirit stone!" Jiang Yiran looked out the window and said as he ate the meat in his mouth one bite at a time.

"Vientiane Peak still sells this thing?" Bian Muge was a little surprised: "I thought it was impossible for the Immortal Family Sect to have these mundane things!"

Jiang Yiran turned his head to look at Bian Muge, his eyes were full of disdain, as if he was looking at an idiot!

Bian Muge was stared at by Jiang Yiran, and asked a little uncomfortably: "What do you think I'm doing? I'm not a little fairy, I have flowers on my face?"

Jiang Yiran snorted disdainfully, and turned his head back: "You are really a pig, don't think about it with your brain?" There will always be mortals in the sect, and mortals can't avoid filling their stomachs in order to survive, if you want to survive, you have to have these things!"

"Uh, yes! I didn't think about it hehe!" Bian Muge smiled, lay on the bear's paw and bit off another bite of meat, and asked Jiang Yiran: "In the past six months, I haven't seen you go out of the sect, what should you do with the sect's mission?"

"You haven't seen me yet, where will you see me out of the sect?" Jiang Yiran replied somewhat casually.

"Hahaha, you've found out!" Bian Muge laughed: "Brother Jiang, are you really a clever little chic?"

Jiang Yiran's face darkened, he always felt that he was a psychopath, but compared to Bian Muge, it was really a bit of a trivial!

"It's not a secret! I have a good thing to share with Brother Jiang this time!" Bian Muge suddenly put down the bear paw in his hand and said to Jiang Yiran a little mysteriously.

Jiang Yiran was still looking out the window, taking small bites of the meat in front of him, and didn't seem to hear Bian Muge's words!

Bian Muge was a little sluggish, suddenly stood up, and yelled: "Jiang Yiran, are you listening to me!"

Jiang Yiran chewed the meat in his mouth, slowly turned his head, swallowed the meat in his mouth, and finally spit out a word: "Say!"

Bian Muge looked a little depressed, and sat back on the stone bench: "You are a person...... I don't have the slightest curiosity!"

"Didn't I let you say it!" Jiang Yiran chewed the meat expressionlessly, as if he was an emotionless meat-eating machine.

Bian Muge looked at Jiang Yiran's expressionless stinky face, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Eat, eat, you know what else to eat!"

"You don't seem to know how to eat!" Jiang Yiran's face flashed with disdain.

"Alas!" Bian Muge suddenly sighed, picked up the meat that was dropped, and took a big bite, chewing extremely hard in his mouth, as if it was not the meat that was chewed, but Jiang Yiran!

"I said, I have a sect mission here, do you want to go if you don't have someone?" Bian Muge looked at Jiang Yiran and asked vaguely.

"Don't go!" Jiang Yiran decisively refused, not giving Bian Muge any room for negotiation at all!

Bian Muge was dumbfounded: "I haven't said what I'm doing, why did you refuse?

Jiang Yiran put down the meat, burped slightly, stretched out a hand in front of Bian Muge and said, "Pay back!"

Bian Muge was stunned again: "When do I owe you money, don't be so unreasonable, okay?"

"Liuxia City, stay in the hotel!" Jiang Yiran replied lightly.

Bian Muge's face was suffocated: "This ...... Didn't you let me pay it back at the beginning, where did I get the money to pay you back!"

"I don't care about this!" Jiang Yiran glanced at Bian Muge and said lightly: "You owe me money, eat my meat, and say that I am unreasonable!"

"I ...... As long as you promise me to go on this mission, I will pay you back, otherwise...... Hehe, I won't pay it back!" Bian Muge thought he had a plan, looked at Jiang Yiran and said with a smile.

The corners of Jiang Yiran's mouth hooked slightly, and quickly calmed down: "Say, what task?"

"Hehe, I knew you would agree!" Bian Muge smiled and said: "Don't worry, brother, the task I specially came to invite you will not be ordinary, and the reward for completing the task will definitely make you excited!"

"Cut, don't be poor! Say it quickly!" Jiang Yiran said helplessly.

"Zhaoling Kingdom is changing, a month ago, the offline arranged by the Qingyun Sect there can no longer be contacted, if there is no accident, it should be dead!"

"Hmm!" Jiang Yiran nodded lightly: "And then?"

"The sect disciple who lost contact with him had already reached the seventh level of qi cultivation before he disappeared, which means that our opponent is at least above the seventh level of qi training, and there may be more than one!" When he said this, Bian Muge's face was a little solemn.

"Then you still want to go?" Jiang Yiran glanced at Bian Muge: "What are you cultivating now?"

"Hehe, although there is no rumor of my reputation in the sect, I can't hide it, the junior brother has reached the eighth level of Qi training!" Bian Muge said with some pride.

"Besides, this task is not just the two of us, after completing the task, we will get a reward of 1,000 spirit points! This is much better than the tasks you do in the sect that give nearly 100 points each time, or even dozens of points!"

Jiang Yiran nodded lightly, this reward is almost as high as his one-year task in the sect, and he has been cultivating the "Nine Deaths Yin Yang Fist" for half a year, so it's time to go out for a walk!

"Okay, I promise you, when will you leave?" Jiang Yiran looked at Bian Muge and asked softly.