Chapter 595

"Do you want to kill your sister now?" red candle joked.

Nanmen Feng frowned and withdrew his intention to kill. Now he still wants to do it. Unless he is impatient, red candle estimates that one palm can kill him. Although he knew that the red candle might not be simple, he really didn't think that the red candle was the period of turning God.

"That's right. Come and sit down, drink with your sister, and make your sister satisfied. Whatever you want to ask, my sister will answer you." red candle sat down and took out the wine and vegetables from the storage ring.

Nanmen Feng's savvy Shi Qinshou looked at him and sat down.

"Come on, tell me, you first ask Yuanjing, then ask where the God of food is and what he wants to do." red candle took a sip of wine and said.

"Don't say anything about taking refuge. Judging from your performance just now, I don't know the news has leaked out." red candle glanced at Nanmen maple.

"We're going to get rid of the fog for the sake of good fortune." Nanmen Maple pondered for a moment, and decided to tell the truth. Even if you can't get it, there's no loss. If you lie and are found, it's not worth losing your life here.

"Oh, it's for this. The birth fog is a good thing. There are some in Yuan territory. Unfortunately, it's too dangerous to enter in Yuan infant period, so there are some chicken ribs." the red candle shook the wine pot.

"If you want to enter Yuanjing, my sister would advise you to give up this idea. Even if you enter in the period of transforming God, there will be a certain danger. Yuanying can't enter at all."

Nanmen Feng frowned, "we still want to try."

The red candle took a sip and said happily, "once the secret place is opened, it will take six years to come out again. If you enter, you will face endless danger for six years."

Before Nanmen Feng could speak, Hongzhu continued, "when you came over, you found that the streets of Wuji city were very quiet and there were almost no people. Even if someone came and went in a hurry, right?"

"Yes, we still wonder why such a big city as Wuji city is like this." Shi Qinshou nodded.

"That's why the six-year deadline of Yuanjing is coming and the God of food came to Wuji city."

"What does this have to do with the God of food?" asked savvy.

Red candle took a meaningful look at the three people, "because we can't enter the yuan territory during the period of transforming God, every six years, the God of food will come to Wuji city to catch people and help him enter the yuan territory to find food materials. And the yuan territory is so dangerous that it can be said that it is a near death, so during this time, everyone hid. Even if there is something to come to Wuji City, they are in a hurry for fear of being watched by the God of food."

"If the God of food does this, no one cares? Those who boast of being decent can't sit idly by," asked savvy.

The red candle stood up and said helplessly, "let alone that the God of food and the elders of many sects are good friends. This limitless domain is originally a place of three indifference. Although the yuan territory is very dangerous, someone can come out alive. In addition to the things in the yuan territory, the God of food will give him a generous reward, which will block some people's mouths. After all, the God of food is not catching people to die."

"Moreover, the old man has been obsessed with cooking and doesn't care about matters in the cultivation world. Three hundred years ago, he was an ordinary cook. A monk in the period of transforming God was seriously injured and dying. He taught him all his cultivation skills and asked him to protect his daughter in the period of transforming God for 500 years. He became a monk. He wanted to refuse at the beginning. The period of transforming God told him that he could be extended after becoming a monk Life expectancy. Considering that you live longer, you can study more recipes. God of food promised. "

Shi Qinshou's eyes flashed envy, "shit, this is too good luck."

Red candle sighed, "yes, and this old stereotype thinks that since he has accepted the inheritance, he must do well. Over the past 300 years, he has managed me to death. Even if I go out to experience, he has been following me. He is afraid that something will happen to me. Until I am promoted to God, his discipline on me will be slightly relaxed."

Nanmen Feng was stunned, "so..."

"Yes, I'm the daughter of the incarnation period who passed on the work to the God of food." red candle nodded.

Nanmen Maple "..."

Savvy "..."

Shi Qinshou "..."

This is too dramatic.

"Oh? Really?" Nanmen Feng sneered. "If you were in the period of transforming God, Shi Qinshou and I disappeared, and only one understanding was shaking outside, would you catch him, torture him, or even search his soul to get the whereabouts of the other two?"

The understanding was startled. Yes, in the cultivation world, who doesn't know that they are a group. If Nanmen Maple disappears and only himself, the goal must turn to himself! At the thought of this, the understanding could not help shivering.

"Hum, I wanted to show the Buddha's methods to those who want to turn the gods into gods, but my two good brothers are going to look for the birth fog. How can I ignore it? The Buddha will sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman and accompany you." he said with awe inspiring understanding.

Nanmen Feng didn't respond. He was used to the shameless understanding. Instead, the red candle smiled, as if he thought it was very interesting.

"Master, do you know where the God of food is?" Nanmen Feng asked. He knew the situation of his three people. He didn't want to delay for a moment.

"Don't call me elder. How old I am. Call me sister." red candle smiled.

"Ah? You're more than 300 years old. Aren't you old? We're only a few decades old. It's wrong to call your sister," Shi Qinshou said.

Cold sweat flowed from the temples of maple at the South Gate in an instant. How could Shi Qinshou be so ignorant of life and death.

Sure enough, red candle's face became gloomy and slapped Shi Qinshou on the chest.

"Ah!"

Shi Qinshou screamed and rolled out like a ball.

In silence for Shi Qinshou, Nanmen Feng flattered with a smile, "young and beautiful little sister, can you tell us where the God of food is?"

Red candle smiled happily. "I like the word little sister very much. The God of food is in a house in the center of Wuji city."

"House, what kind of house?" Nanmen Feng hurriedly asked.

Red candle said no more and waved, "you'll know when you go."

"OK, good bye, beautiful sister." Nanmen Feng got up and walked towards the door. His understanding pulled Shi Qinshou out of the wall and followed him.

Red candle looked at the figure of the three people who had gone away, and took a sip of the wine pot. "This time, the old man will be happy."

Shortly after the three of them left, a figure broke into an inn.

"Eh, little pepper, why did you think of coming to me today?" red candle asked in surprise.

"I'm so angry, red sister." Cao Tianjiao sat down, picked up the wine pot on the table and poured it into his mouth.

"Oh, who is so capable of making our little chili so angry?" said red candle with a smile.

"Stop talking. Wu Ke was killed today. I think it's an outsider. I've been looking for them in Wuji city for a day, but I haven't found them." Cao Tianjiao said depressed.

"I'll know who it is when you say so," said red candle.

"What? Sister Hong, you know?" Cao Tianjiao looked at red candle.

Red candle nodded. "If Wuke robbed the road, it should be killed by the three people."

Cao Tianjiao gnashed his teeth. "Where are they?"

"Stay in my inn"

Cao Tianjiao immediately stood up and wanted to go upstairs to look for it.

Red candle grabbed Cao Tianjiao, "they're not upstairs. They just left not long before you came."

"What? They're gone?" Cao Tianjiao wants to go out again.

The red candle was amused. "Pepper, when can you change your acuteness? They will come back later."

Cao Tianjiao sat down again and said, "I dare to provoke our Heifeng stronghold. I must ask them to pay the price."

Red candle smiled, "little pepper, you are not their opponent."

"I'm not their opponent?" Cao Tianjiao was happy. "Sister Hong, my self-cultivation is Yuanying's great perfection. I still have a bundle of fairy rope in my hand. Is it difficult for them to turn into gods?"

Red candle shook her head, "there is no period of transforming God, but the three of them have killed the pseudo transforming God together."

"Fake God?" Cao Tianjiao was restrained. Although he brought a fake word, he also had half the strength of the God, which could not be dealt with in the Yuan Ying period.

"Since it's three people working together, it shows that they can't fake God alone, so I'll break it one by one," Cao Tianjiao said stubbornly.

Red candle had no choice but to stand up, "whatever you want, don't suffer at that time."

"Don't worry, sister Hong. I'll do it when they are most unprepared," Cao Tianjiao said confidently.

On the other side, looking at the pure white house in front of them, the three of Nanmen Feng finally understood why Hongzhu said that they would know when they arrived.

Nima is carved from a huge radish. There is the fresh smell of radish in the house. It's not radish, but radish essence!

The silent South Gate Maple knocked at the door.

An old man came out with a kitchen knife and said unhappily, "who are you and why bother me!"

Nanmen Feng just wanted to talk, the old man closed the door and went in.

Savvy looked at the closed door, "Yo, the old man has a personality."

Nanmen Feng frowned, "don't talk disorderly" and knocked on the door again.

There was no sound in the door. It seemed that the God of food didn't want to pay attention to them.

Nanmen Feng's stubborn temper came up. If you don't open the door, I'll knock all the time to see who has a headache.

"Dong Dong Dong" in the silent Limitless City, the knock of maple at the south gate was very loud.

After about half incense, the God of food flushed his eyes and rushed out with a kitchen knife.

This time, nanmenfeng had experience, grabbed in front of the God of food and said, "we're going to Yuanjing!"

The God of food blinked, put down the kitchen knife held high in his hand, and said in amazement, "are you looking for me to enter the yuan territory?"

Nanmen Feng nodded, "yes, we want to enter Yuanjing"

The God of food was overjoyed. He was annoyed these days. Wuji city was like a ghost city. There was no one, which gave him a headache. Unexpectedly, someone took the initiative to come to the door today.

Looking at the three Nanmen Fengs, the food God's eyes are much kinder. These three young men are good people.

"Come to me in the morning two days later and I'll take you into Yuanjing. There's something else to tell you at that time," said the God of food.

"No problem, let's leave first." Nanmen Feng answered.

The God of food happily touched his beard. This time, someone took the initiative to enter the yuan territory. Should I wait here for someone to come six years later?

"Lao Wang, calm down, calm down. You made the idea yourself." Nanmen Feng was sweating. If he hadn't been dissuading, Lao Wang would have come out and beat them both.

"Hum," old Wang said coldly, "after entering the secret place, I must come out and teach them a lesson."