Chapter 37

Xia you is in a state of ignorance, and the whole person stays.

Stronger?

Are you kidding?

Seeing Fang Xuan's smile, he felt he was joking.

Fang Xuan left Xia you thinking at the corners of his eyes and raised an arc at the corners of his mouth.

This is really a joke.

But it can also be said that it is not a joke.

Because

He has something very annoying, which began a long time ago.

He hates baldness.

You should cherish your hair.

How to cherish it? Maintenance is one, and the other is to improve cultivation. The higher the cultivation, the less likely it is to lose hair.

So getting stronger is no joke.

"I see." Xia you nodded his head.

He doesn't understand why baldness gets stronger.

But he knows one thing.

Eugene, everything is good, but there is also a bottom line.

It seems that you can't touch his hair. Something will happen... For example... Some people will die.

"Gu thought about losing his hair and almost forgot one thing." Fang Xuan stopped walking towards his yard.

He turned and walked towards the front yard.

After Xia you, Fang Xuan patted him on the shoulder. "You go to the waiter or the steward and ask them to prepare the food with the best materials."

Xia you looked at Fang Xuan and said, "what are you going to do, eunuch?"

"Go to the kitchen and borrow a pot."

Borrow the pot?

Eunuch is going to cook?

Obviously not. Otherwise, we have to prepare a good banquet at the inn.

Xia you didn't understand. She smiled and shook her head. What do I want to do so much? I can't guess what my grandfather did.

Front yard Inn kitchen.

Fang Xuan lifted the white cloth of the door curtain, and a heat came to his face.

The kitchen wall is dark, which is caused by perennial charcoal smoke. It is no different from other places. There are all kinds of pots and pans.

There are ten stoves here. Each stove is full of flame, and two figures are busy in it.

A fat man who is fatter than a fat waiter and tall, naked, with greasy white cloth around his waist, is busy back and forth. The other is an old woman, who looks very kind, rolled up with silver silk, with a golden bracelet on his left hand, which seems to be the previous dowry.

The old woman is much cleaner than the fat cook, or she doesn't seem to work in the kitchen.

The moment Fang Xuan came in, the fat cook and the old woman looked at it.

"The childe's kitchen is dirty. You shouldn't have come. Your clothes will be dirty."

The old woman's voice came. It was very soft. People couldn't help getting close, and couldn't help thinking that this was a good old man.

She smiled and said. She picked up the seasoning and threw it into the pot. She was very skilled.

"Not in the way."

Fang Xuan waved his hand and didn't care about the oil smoke.

Seeing this, neither the old woman nor the fat cook was persuading.

The fat cook opened his mouth. His voice was mellow and full of confidence. "What's the reason why you're here? Is there anything we can do for you?"

"Let me borrow a pot."

"Borrow the pot?"

The old woman looked surprised.

"Oh?" the fat cook fried the pot in his hand, poured it out, turned his head and looked at Fang Xuan, "what pot can I borrow?"

Fang Xuan nodded, "yes, as for borrowing any pot, as long as it's the pot here."

"Ordinary said the childe was extraordinary. He was really extraordinary. He was very familiar with us."

The old woman smiled.

Hearing the speech, Fang Xuan smiled, "it's an acquaintance, but it's not an acquaintance."

"It's really an acquaintance, but it's not an acquaintance." the fat cook agreed, and there was a different color in his eyes.

"How about borrowing this pot?" Fang Xuan went to the nearest pot and said.

"Our pot is not cheap. I'm afraid we can't afford people like childe."

Said the fat cook.

"I can afford it. I'm not going to wear it out. I'll borrow it for one day. Can I borrow it?"

"Yes, but we operate on a small scale. I remember that life is not easy now. It costs a lot of money to buy a pot." the old woman and Shandao.

Fang Xuan nodded, took the pot and left.

“……”

“……”

They were speechless.

The pot is for you to take away, but you put the food down.

"It's really an interesting person." the old woman put spices in the pot beside her.

The fat cook frowned.

"Meng Po, what he just said is that he can break my pot, but it won't break because it takes only a short day?"

"Yes."

Meng Po responded.

Smelling the speech, the fat cook's eyes twinkled.

……

Backyard.

Xia you ordered steward Zhang and stood at the gate of the yard after dinner.

"Eunuch."

Looking at Fang Xuan coming from a distance, Xia youleng.

Fang Xuan's shape is very strange.

Mingming is dressed like a gentle and elegant childe, but how can he hold a pot in his hand and chopsticks in his other hand, holding the dishes from time to time.

I really borrowed a pot.

"Have you ordered?" Fang Xuan asked Xia you.

"I've ordered them to prepare spiritual dishes."

Hearing this, Fang Xuan nodded slightly and walked into the courtyard.

After entering the courtyard.

The array of the small courtyard was opened again.

"You stand at the door. If someone comes, you'll inform me." Fang Xuan smiled.

"Someone is coming?"

Xia you was stunned.

Tu Sinan? Or Xia Chunqiu?

He finally understood why Fang Xuan wanted him to prepare wine and dishes.

"A man who wants to kill me is coming." Fang Xuan grinned.

Soon he walked into the bamboo building.

The bamboo building array is also open, double isolation.

Looking at the pot in his hand, it was greasy and empty.

Fang Xuan splashed the pot on the ground at the door and poured out all the oil.

All of a sudden, the pot is clean, there is no oil at all, and the real non stick pot.

No more words.

He sat on a futon in the building.

Put the pot in front.

Those hands that women should envy are making knots.

The ring is shining, and the materials fly out and dance in front of the pot.

"The sky fire rises." Fang Xuan whispered.

There is a strange flame under the pot, which seems to be the attribute of the pot itself. It is very treacherous.

Outside, Xia you was stunned to the extreme when she saw this scene.

"This pot is so magical!"

He clearly checked it. It's an extremely ordinary pot.

next.

Xia you feels that he has completely become a wooden man, a fool without feelings.

No, it's not that there are no feelings. It should be said that there are only people with brain diseases who shock this emotion.

He doesn't know what refining is.

But his intuition told him that the picture in front of him was the refining tool, or the real refining tool, which was completely different from those flirtatious bitches outside.

Fang Xuan's hands were sealed. The pot in front of him became the universe. The star Beidou was the material.

The mysterious lines and Taoist patterns that he couldn't understand appeared in Fang Xuan's hands, which made Xia you faint and almost fainted.

"Hoo."

Xia you is panting and his eyes are sour.

You can't watch it anymore.

He had a feeling that something might happen.

"Eunuch can refine tools? Is he a tool smelter?"

Not just a tool refiner.

Now if Fang Xuan said that he was the ancestor of the refining industry, Xia you believed it.

Xia you had seen a duel with a tool refiner before. He understood that time, but he had no other emotions that time. He was even a little bored.

That's a master of refining utensils. It's said that he has refined divine overlord utensils.

Eun Gong is totally different from the master of refining utensils.

Xia you had an impulse to go to the master of refining and scold him. This man delayed his view of refining

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