"Who?!"

Ning Feng, Chen Xiwei and others were shocked and shocked...... ybdu。

Can't help but be surprised.

Before the other party spoke, they were completely unaware, and even had to carry out the sunday method that must not be disturbed.

In case this voice came out a little later in the evening, I am afraid that there would be a dozen or so of them, and they would have to lie on the ground for three or five days before they could recover.

Among them, there are Ning Feng, Chen Xiwei, Zeng Zuimo, and Baoxi, who have the highest cultivation, which are the most shocking.

Ning Feng followed the prestige while muttering in his heart: "Don't say that he didn't make a sound, it's just that he made a sound, I still can't feel the slightest breath of him, I'll go, if it's an enemy, then it's a big trouble." ”

The next moment, a middle-aged man with unkempt hair and a hundred clothes entered his line of sight.

The middle-aged man was lying on a tree not far away, nesting in a position that felt comfortable when he looked at it, and when Ning Feng and the others looked over, he was still covering his mouth with dirty hands and yawning.

"Huh?!"

After seeing a very different feature on this middle-aged man that was almost impossible to appear on other people, Ning Feng and the others' eyes lit up, and the tense atmosphere relaxed slightly.

Ning Feng and Chen Xiwei glanced at each other and nodded in unison.

Afterwards, Ning Feng came out of the crowd, came to the middle-aged man tree, bowed his hand to the top, and said: "Ning Feng of the junior Sun God Palace, they are all junior peers, dare to ask but scattered: the senior of the god chef in person?"

"A cook is indeed a cook, let alone a god who is not a god. ”

"There are so many delicacies in the world that I can't remember the recipes. The name has long been forgotten. They all call me 'Old Cook'. That's the 'dead cook'. ”

"The little baby has very sharp eyes, tell me how you recognize the cook?"

The Scattered God Chef maintained a posture of lying down with his head in one hand and the whole person, and moved from the tree to Ning Feng's eyes without warning.

Originally, Ning Feng had to raise his head to speak, but this time it was good, he had to look down at people, and he had to pay attention to his feet. Don't accidentally step on it.

Step on this one, don't think about it.

The words of the Sanren God Chef are tantamount to admitting his identity, as for the dead cook, the old cook, that is the name of the same generation, Ning Feng and others can't call it.

Let's not mention that Ning Feng didn't step on this one under his feet, just said that except for Chen Xiwei, the faces of the rest of the people changed one by one, and they were really so sudden. There is also the thrill of gasping.

This one is not an ordinary existence.

Today's immortal cultivation world. There are only five people who are known as "scattered people" and are recognized as worthy of the title of "scattered people".

The theory of scattered people was first seen in the classics, which is an honorific title for casual cultivation and a self-deprecation of people in casual cultivation.

The so-called scattered people, idle people, between the world and the world, do not need to worry about the younger generations, do not have to worry about the family sect, only seek leisure, only for longevity, and the sky is covered by the ground.

They have no responsibilities of the sect, no fetters of the family, laughing and scolding, happy and angry, without the benefits brought by the sect, the family, etc., and at the same time there is nothing that must be shouldered for it.

Later, the word "scattered people" gradually became no longer something that ordinary casual cultivators could proclaim.

After all, in the world of life, you can't live by eating and drinking, it's not that you don't provoke people, people don't provoke you.

Having a hard time, for a piece of spiritual jade, a piece of spiritual material, and a spiritual elixir, you have to give up your life and forget the dead, so naturally you can't call it idle and leisurely, and you can't be worthy of the word "scattered people".

In today's world, there are scattered people and there are no monks, all of whom are great monks in the infancy stage.

One of them is the Sanren: the Divine Cook.

That is, the one in front of Ning Feng and others.

It's no wonder that Ning Feng's fellow disciples were shocked, such an existence is very difficult.

It is precisely because they are scattered people who have no worries and no worries, so everything is as they please, and most of them are both good and evil existences. Who knows how the other person will react if one is not good?

Ning Feng was also shocked in his heart.

It's just that he has two and a half lifetimes of experience, and he is much calmer than his peers, at least it won't be shown on his face.

"When it comes to strength, after all, this Sanren is an idle cloud and wild crane, no matter how fate he is, no matter how talented he is, he can't compare to the power of the sect after all, although he is a great monk of Yuanying, he may not be stronger than my master. ”

"It's just that such people are also the most troublesome, and they are not the last resort, I am afraid that the seven sects in the world are not willing to offend such people. ”

Ning Feng felt a pain in his head, such an existence suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was obviously aimed at them, God knows if it was a blessing or a curse?

He wasn't worried in vain.

In the previous generation of immortal cultivation world, there was a medium-sized sect with a Yuanying Great Monk in charge, who offended a scattered Great Monk to death.

In normal times, the lonely scattered people naturally did not want to go against the intertwined sects, and there was no way out for both sides that time, so a century-long battle appeared.

The scattered people spent a hundred years haunting all the spheres of influence of the sect, and when they met the opponent's Yuanying overhaul, they left, and those who met the opponent's Yuanying were killed.

A hundred years have passed, and the great sect has withered.

Although in the end, this scattered person was invited by the Yuanying Monk of that sect and besieged and killed at the top of the Peerless Domain, but the Yuanying Cultivator was also seriously injured, and the heart was saddened by the decline of the sect, and he sat down in less than ten years.

The sect then disappeared and fell to the point of not entering the stream.

This incident, I don't know how many sects there are, take it as a warning, after all, those scattered people have no sects, no clans, no queens, few scruples, even if they can win, the gains outweigh the losses, and if they are not careful, it will be the end of the decline of the sect.

"Ahem, cough, cough~~"

Ning Feng decided not to think about that anymore, and if he thought about it any longer, he would be careful that he would not be able to stand firmly in front of this scattered person, it would be a shame.

He cleared his throat, bowed again, and asked, "I don't know what the scattered seniors have to call the juniors and others?"

The Sanren God Chef scratched his ears and said, "Don't dare to take orders, those old guys in your Divine Palace are all calf guards, and I will not make them a few delicious meals when I turn around, and I have to explain it." ”

He pointed at Ning Feng, and then asked, "Baby, you haven't said how you recognized the old cook?"

When Ning Feng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It's good to be an old acquaintance with the elders, at least you can't let go of the cheeks to trouble their juniors.

As for that question, it's too simple.

Ning Feng stretched out his hand and nodded at the back of the Scattered God Cook.

It was pitch black, as if it had been smoked by the smoke of fireworks for countless years.

This tripod was tied to the back of the chef of the scattered gods by an inconspicuous thick hemp rope.

Ning Feng retracted his hand and said, "Except for the Sanren Divine Chef seniors, it seems that no one will go out with this guy on their backs, right?"

"That's right. ”

"Hahaha~~"

The scattered god cook made a loud voice, and the trees on all sides, countless leaves, all withered.

Then, the wind swept away, and all the fallen leaves were swept over, piled up between Ning Feng and the Sanren God Cook.

In the laughter of the scattered people, everyone was colorless.

Ning Feng and the others could clearly feel that there was a surging power contained in the laughter of the scattered people, if this power was applied to them, they didn't need to use their hands, and they were shocked into idiots one by one.

I never thought that the laughter of the scattered people fell in my ears, but the sound was just loud, and then there was the mountain of fallen leaves and dead branches that were still piling up high.

Ning Feng is one step, two steps, three steps...... and step back.

If you don't retreat, you can't do it, the place where he was originally is piled up like a mountain now, and if he retreats a little slower, he has to be buried.

Whether it is the leaves or the branches, when they are on the tree, they are all verdant and green.

However, after withering down, and then piled up in front of the chef of the scattered gods, in this short effort, all the green, all the water, all transpiration, all turned into a withered yellow, as if it had been sunburned for a few days.

"Is this collecting firewood?"

Ning Feng was scolding in his stomach, and the first time he saw someone using ** force, he did the thing of picking up firewood.

Destroying the heavens, killing chickens and knives, this is what it refers to.

"The little babies have always come, come, the old cook invites you to a good meal. ”

"This is a new dish created by the old chef, and none of the old guys in your family have tasted it yet. ”

As soon as the big sleeves of the Scattered God Chef were caged, the countless withered branches and yellow leaves piled up on the ground swept away for a while, shrinking incessantly, and became a weight that could be stuffed by an ordinary stove.

If he hadn't seen this process with his own eyes, who would have thought that such a small pile would peel all the trees of a mountain.

Ning Feng and the others obediently walked over and sat down in front of the Scattered God Cook.

This one is invited, what can they say?

In the process of the past, one by one, I peeked in all directions, only to see the lush mountains and forests that were still lush a moment ago, and now they were all gloomy.

Pity those old trees who have lived for I don't know how many years, even the branches and leaves are forgotten, even the bark has been peeled off, bare, and it makes people feel cold and panicked when they look at it.

As he spoke, the Sanren God Chef put forward the big tripod he was carrying behind his back.

With a "bang", Dading fell to the ground, the mountains trembled, and Ning Feng and the others couldn't sit steadily, as if they were sitting on cotton.

The weight of a tripod is terrifying.

Ning Feng was originally the one who came forward to answer, and he was the chief of this generation, so he naturally sat at the front at this time, and saw this Ding seriously.

"Is this the legendary Innate Qi Mixed Yuan Ding?"

Ning Feng's eyes were almost about to stretch out his hand and caress this legendary Baoding, but he didn't dare.

The congenital Qi Mixed Yuan Ding, the legend is that before the endless ancient times, a thriving treasure of the Danding Sect Zhenshan was born in chaos and had the imprint of heaven and earth itself.

I didn't know that it fell into the hands of the chef of the scattered gods, so it became the most precious one in heaven and earth - Cai Ding.

Specially designed for cooking!

Baoding has a spirit, should you cry?

Whether Yuan Ding will cry or not, Ning Feng and the others don't know, they don't know whether to cry or laugh at this time, it's true.

The new dish of the chef of Sanrenshen, that is famous, eat it?!(To be continued......)