"I was wrong?" Han Fei sat depressed on the back of Beiming toad and looked at the beautiful women in the distance who wanted to kill themselves!
Han Fei doesn't study much about food. Han Fei divided three levels simply.
Eating cooked food is an ordinary realm, just for the sake of food; Eat raw and fierce, the realm is one level higher, and you can enjoy the delicious food in the world; Eat live, this is the highest level.
When Han Fei walked alone in the mountains, he felt hungry and would catch live prey. Whether it's a sika deer or a wild goat, after catching it, take a dagger and cut off the tender meat on the prey's thigh. Then eat it hot.
To outsiders, it's cruel. But Han Fei felt that he had done good. Kill a sika deer and you can't eat it all by yourself. Even if you roast it, you can only eat a little. In the end, most of them were thrown away, either eaten by other animals or rotted.
If you cut yourself, there will be more meat and fewer blood vessels. The prey will not die. At best, it is only injured. Compared with death, the prey will certainly accept it! Besides, the prey will not be so stupid next time after such an injury. Will become more alert.
For so many years in yinghun mountain, Han Fei often did so. Occasionally walking in the mountains and forests, you can also meet animals with scars on their thighs. Sure enough, Han Fei didn't expect that when the animal saw himself, it ran and ran away frantically.
Han Fei felt that he was really a kind man and a great hunter with love!
But now, Han Fei has become the target of three women.
"Yaya, women are so hypocritical!" Last night, when the barbecue was cooked, bailiyan and Mohua took over the barbecue with a smile. They didn't ask where the meat came from. Today, they knew it. They shouted and shouted as if I had done something!
"Isn't toad meat delicious?" Han Fei thought about it carefully and felt that the toad meat he had processed was really fresh and tender, and there was no strange smell at all.
"Damn it!" Han Fei found the reason. It's Mo Xianer's nonsense!
"Tut tut!" Han Fei smiled. "His forehead is pretty good, but he didn't kiss!"
"It seems that father and daughter are really connected! After eating her father's meat, Mo xian'er knew immediately! " Han Fei thought carefully and found a reason to convince himself, "if Mo Xianer is allowed to eat a few pieces of toad meat, how about Beiming Xianjun's regret?"
"Well! That's a good idea! " Han Fei was excited, narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo xian'er who put on his scarf in the distance“ Little girl, I asked you to be fierce with me. How dare you bite me! Let you know the power of brother Xiaofei! Hey, hey -- "
In the distance, there are four beautiful women with beautiful faces staring at themselves with frost. Only a fool can accompany a toad to breathe and share fate!
however. Han Fei is not in a hurry. Take out a low-grade long gun and symbolically check the body of Beiming toad.
The Immortal King of Beiming has gone to rob the three immortal sects. Whoever dies or lives has nothing to do with himself anyway. Han Fei was very happy when he thought that the ancestors of the three immortals were bullied by Beiming Xianjun.
What a wonderful idea, only I Han Fei can think of.
"Grandmaster Penglai Pavilion, present the baby quickly!"
"No? Hum! Let you know the power of Ben Xianjun! "
"Where's your baby, father of the demon sect? No, Hum, I'll kick your little JJ! "
"Old nun of Jiuxian palace, take out the baby quickly! Ah, what are you doing undressing! I don't like your two soft things. Take out the real baby! "
"Ha ha -"
"Hey, hey -"
……
Han Fei muttered, imagining the picture of the three immortal ancestors being bullied, laughing like a madman!
"Is he poisoned?" Mohua's stomach is still churning. Every time she saw the Beiming toad, she felt sick.
Han Fei sat quietly a moment ago. Now he jumped up and down, muttering and laughing. Mohua bit his lips and looked at Baili Yanran with worried eyes!
"Can't die!" Bai Liyan's silver teeth are creaking. It's depressing to think that he ate toad meat!
Baili Yanran is different from Mohua. The hundred mile family is rich. From the sensible day, every meal of Baili Yanran is very fine.
Even in Xiuxian mainland, bailiyan won't eat like Han Fei. In order to practice, you should eat pills more often. Occasionally eat something to adjust, but also basically vegetarian.
Last night because I was happy and drank wine. I ate a few pieces of meat.
Unexpectedly, Han Fei roasted the meat of Beiming toad.
If it's a sika deer or a wild goat, that's all. Even the fish and seafood that bailiyan doesn't like most is nothing. No matter how much you eat, you can't eat toads!
Toad wants swan meat!
After knowing that she had eaten toad meat, this sentence repeatedly appeared in Bai Liyan's mind. Now, the swan ate the toad!
Han Fei has no reason. Baili Yanran doesn't want to listen. Anyway, within ten days and a half months, I don't want to talk to Han Fei's dead man!
What makes Bai Liyan more angry is that Han Fei has no consciousness of repentance. At the moment, he is still singing and dancing. He looks happy!
It's depressing enough to eat toad meat! Han Fei actually pressed Mo xian'er on the ground to kiss in front of his face, and lifted Mo xian'er's scarf to peek!
Han Fei, just can't give him too many smiles! Otherwise, this playful man is in danger of promiscuity!
Bai Liyan was in a bad mood. After a few simple answers, she closed her eyes and didn't look at Han Fei or the poor Beiming toad.
The Immortal King of Beiming left and left his true self. Although the Beiming toad breathed normally, it seemed to be asleep. The Beiming toad without divine knowledge and soul. Shoot there obediently, even if the fresh and tender meat is cut and roasted, it is ignorant!
Mohua thought for a moment and turned around to meditate. I drank a lot of spirit wine last night. I ate the meat of Beiming toad again. It seems that my weakness symptoms have been alleviated a lot a few days ago. Near noon, I don't know if it's because I vomit too much. I really want to eat.
However, think of the Beiming toad. Mohua took out a hunger pill and threw it into his mouth.
Clear your heart and close your eyes, practice martial arts!
"Menger, kill Han Fei!" Mo xian'er's eyes disappeared and followed Han Fei. Each eye shot past, like a poisonous arrow!
Think about being pressed on the ground by Han Fei, openly kissed his forehead and lifted his scarf, Mo Xianer was in a trance!
I'm a fairy envoy! I was bullied by a man monk!
How can we bear such grievances!
However, Mo xian'er can only endure! After the body was frozen by the Immortal King of the north, the cultivation accomplishments in the later stage of Mahayana were sealed. Moreover, to Mo Xianer's annoyance, Han Fei stuffed several colorful pills into his mouth!
The stomach was uncomfortable, the blood was churning, and there was some heat. Mo Xianer was impetuous and urged Zhan Menger to kill Han Fei!
no It's not just killing! After killing, you'd better roast Han Fei and feed him to Beiming toad!
"No!" Zhan Menger refused loudly and simply. This is not the first time. For more than two hours, Mo Xianer has said it countless times. Every dream is the same answer“ Han Fei inherited the pill inheritance. We can't even name the pills he gave you. If you kill Han Fei, you will also be implicated! "
When Han Fei came around, Zhan Menger sat beside him. Han Fei's boldness completely shocked Zhan Menger. So that when Zhan Menger came back, Han Fei had laughed and left!
Zhan Menger didn't expect that Han Fei would treat Mo Xianer like this! That's the fairy envoy!
But think about it. If Han Fei doesn't do that, there seems to be no better way!
Mo Xianer won't mess around if she takes an unknown pill! In this way, when Mo Xianer let himself do things, he also had an excuse to shirk!
A few months ago, forced by Mo Xianer, Zhan Menger recognized her as the Lord. In case Mo Xianer gives orders to do something to Han Fei and others, Zhan Menger is really embarrassed!
Now, Zhan Menger can refuse righteously!
"I don't care! Even if I die right now, I recognize it! I must watch Han Fei die! " Mo xian'er's black scarf fluttered in the wind, revealing his delicate and ecstatic little chin.
"Calm down!" Zhan Menger smiled and comforted her gently. Mo xian'er stared at Zhan meng'er with depressed eyes, but he couldn't criticize Zhan meng'er too much. His eyes locked on Han Fei's back and used his eyes to vent his anger and dissatisfaction.