Only a third of the time passed by a quarter of an hour, and He Muzhi completely roasted the live fish, whole chicken, rabbit, and crab, packed them on a delicate plate, and placed them on a square wooden table. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Yi Chen was still standing in place, making everyone feel that he had lost, especially the white-bearded old man who shook his head slightly in disappointment.

While he was proud, he began to grill prawns and eggs.

Yi Chen was wondering to himself, he didn't prepare a small branch, how to bake this pair of shrimp, and the baked egg made him even more incredible.

In his slightly surprised gaze, He Muzhi took five prawns between two branches and put them directly on the bonfire.

The other hand kept splitting on the silver-white bonfire with a special palm technique, and the flames danced, like a wonderful woman dancing in a bright red dress.

The flames kept changing shapes, and even if the hand holding the two branches did not move, the shrimp were heated very evenly, and after a while, the shell was crispy and crispy, exuding a burst of aroma.

A look of surprise flashed in Yi Chen's eyes, He Muzhi's set of palm techniques seemed to give him the same feeling as fire control techniques, the difference was that the internal force of the palm technique was used instead of the mana technique.

The prawns take even less time, almost a quarter of an hour, and are ready to be grilled.

Yi Chen still didn't move, He Muzhi couldn't hide his ecstasy, and picked up two eggs with white and yellow shells.

When you rub it in your palms, the shell of the egg becomes fragments and falls off, but the soft skin inside is intact.

Two soft eggs were then thrown into the bonfire, and the hands were holding balls on the periphery, and the eggs with the hard shells removed, turned around on the bonfire without the slightest intention of falling.

It didn't take long to bake the eggs, but the skin didn't have the slightest burnt meaning, and after baking, they were caught by He Muzhi on a bright white porcelain plate.

After peeling off the pale yellow soft skin that has been baked on the outside, press it with your hands to form two steaming omelets.

He Muzhi finished baking, and it took less than two-thirds of the time.

The surrounding miscellaneous disciples couldn't help but burst into cheers, and the baked shrimp and eggs in the back were simply amazing, which really made them admire and shock.

He Yin Gong also showed a satisfied smile.

The white-bearded old man looked a little ugly, looking at Yi Chen, who was still standing there.

Yi Chen didn't do anything, he was just watching how He Muzhi roasted it, and grasped the heat and seasonings, of course, he wouldn't draw a scoop on a gourd.

After the others cheered, they all looked at Yi Chen, thinking in their hearts that this young man's martial arts were not bad, but I am afraid that he really has never baked anything, of course he will not be able to understand, but this family business is missed.

For these miscellaneous disciples, it is a great thing to be able to marry the widow of the master of the door, and since then the status of the rivers and lakes has risen sharply, not to mention that Xu Funiang herself is also a beautiful woman who is one in a hundred, and how many people in Qingluomen covet it.

Seeing that time was passing little by little, many miscellaneous disciples were anxious for Yi Chen, and felt that it was better to admit defeat, so that it was not the same as losing to lose when they ran out of time.

The white-bearded old man was already angry, and he made up his mind that unless Yi Chen taught all the flame palms, he wouldn't want the copper nail method of fixing the corpse.

He Yin Gong's father and son sneered, thinking, even if you have high martial arts, you have a good plan, I have a wall ladder, and I am dumbfounded in the face of baking things.

With a quarter of an hour left, Yi Chen finally figured out in his mind how He Muzhi controlled the heat and sprinkled the seasoning.

Yi Chen slowly walked to the front of the wooden square table, raised his hands, and shouted: "Red Flame Flame Palm Eleventh Style, Double-Palm Roast." ”

As soon as the words fell, the palms of both hands slapped violently on the square wooden table, and the whole chicken, live fish, prawns, crabs, rabbits, and eggs in the dishes and dishes were all shocked into the air.

As for the spices, and the same goes for the branches, there are only empty dishes left on the square wooden table.

Yi Chen's hands were wrapped in red flames, like two big flaming butterflies, constantly passing by those whole chickens and live fish.

For a moment, nothing fell, but there were a few more breaths in mid-air, and everything fell back into the original dishes.

But the skin was already golden, and there was a lingering aroma, and the sneering droplets of oil were pouring out, and the branches had passed through the roasted product, as if they had just been taken off the grill.

Yi Chen's hands were raised in the middle of the middle, and there was an egg cake lying on each of them, and after throwing the two egg cakes into the plate with a flick of his wrist, the others reacted.

What kind of martial arts is this, in the blink of an eye, a table of live fish and shrimp has become a roasted smell full of color, flavor and flavor, and sneering at oil, which is absolutely no different from the legendary Xiuzhen and the like.

For a while, everyone felt unreal and couldn't believe their eyes.

It took dozens of breaths before the miscellaneous disciples erupted in cheers, several times louder than before.

The white-bearded old man was ecstatic, not only stopped the actions of the He father and son, but also had a relationship with a strange person like Yi Chen, maybe in the future, he could learn the flame palm one and a half moves, then his martial arts would definitely be able to improve by leaps and bounds, and get rid of the others in Qingluomen.

However, while he was ecstatic, he was also a little worried that Yi Chen was so powerful, after marrying Xu Funiang, would he forcibly seize the master of Qingluomen.

Then he laughed dumbly, Yi Chen is so powerful, how can he look down on the small temple of Qingluomen, as long as it is related to him now, the entire Qingluomen will rely on him in the future.

As for the He family, the father and son were extremely angry, and when they didn't believe it, they even tried the roasted flavor made by Yi Chen himself, and wanted to find some faults.

But the things baked by the spirit flame are not idle, they are born with an inexplicable spiritual charm, the meat is soft, and the golden skin is crispy.

In addition, Yi Chen sprinkled seasoning with his divine sense, and the match was perfect.

The father and son ate most of the roasted flavor made by Yi Chen like a gaffe, and then they wanted to find fault, but the oiliness on their hands and mouth, as well as the endless aftertaste between their lips and teeth, betrayed them, and they couldn't say anything at all.

After confirming Yi Chen's victory, the white-bearded old man urged: "Young man, go in quickly, I'm afraid my niece Xu won't be able to hold on, detoxify first, and those etiquettes will only be made up when I return to the door afterwards." ”

"Quickly give me the method of fixing the corpse with copper nails. Yi Chen said directly, standing where he was and not leaving at all.

The other miscellaneous disciples who were sharing the smell of roasting all looked at Yi Chen with incredulous faces, how can you say that now it is considered that the cave room is imminent, what kind of martial arts secrets does this guy want first.

The He father and son also suddenly realized, looking at the white-bearded old man with an ugly face, thinking that these two people had made a deal in private, but this Yi Shaoxia was really a strange person, facing the eve of the cave house that was worth a thousand gold at the moment of the Spring Festival, he actually thought about what kind of copper nail method to fix the corpse.

The white-bearded old man was impatient, so he could only immediately ask someone to bring pen and ink and began to write out the method of fixing the corpse with copper nails.

was immediately taken by Yi Chen, and a faint look of joy appeared on his face.

"Shaoxia, go and save people, don't delay any longer. The white-bearded old man, seeing that Yi Chen was still happily looking at the method of fixing the corpse with copper nails, urged angrily.

After Yi Chen was sure that the method of fixing the corpse with copper nails was indeed true, and it was of great help to him, he also felt that it was important to save people now, so he walked into the door and closed the door with him.

But what many people who shared the taste of roasting did not expect was that Yi Chen entered the room and came out in only thirty breaths.

"That's it?" the white-bearded old man looked at in disbelief, sweating profusely.

"Isn't it just saving people? How much time does it take? Yi Chen said lightly.

"How did you do that, she's really well?" asked the white-bearded old man with a strange face.

"Of course, they're all up now. "Yi Chen naturally won't really marry that Xu Fu Niang, so there is no cave room.

However, the poison of Hehuan Dan is really troublesome, in addition to preparing some drugs on the spot, he also has to use his divine sense to assist him to completely remove the poison of Hehe and Huan Dan in Xu Funiang's body.

When he went in earlier, he saw Xu Funiang lying on the bed, although his expression was very confused, but he was a little panicked and helpless, he knew that the competition was done right, and it could be said that he killed three birds with one stone.

He obtained the method of fixing the corpse with copper nails, and the white-bearded old man successfully stopped the intention of the He father and son, and Xu Funiang did not have to remarry someone else against his will.

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