C31

There are three kinds of people in the world.

The good-looking ones, the ugly ones, the ugly ones.

I belong to the former, and Jin Xin belongs to the latter.

Not that he was ugly. It was just that the ugly face of the pen was unbearable.

Just as I finished speaking, he started shouting angrily and hooted, "Come come come, kid. If you don't agree, we'll fight. I'll let you see who's stronger. "

I'm not even afraid of a real Earth Realm like Fu Dao. Not to mention Jin Xin, who only knew how to talk big. His cultivation was just as fat, and with a glance, one could tell that he was the type of person who would pile up resources.

I can fight three of these people without breathing.

It was just that they had a lot of dog-legs. Not to mention the fact that my cultivation is at the Earth upper level, even three of my low-level Earth Realm cultivators in grey clothes would be enough to deal with me.

So I kept silent and gave him a big roll of the eye.

— —

We stopped in a forest to rest.

Shentu Po said he missed the taste of my cooking.

It's hard for a woman to cook without food, and I can't get things out of thin air without ingredients.

So I said I'd go and get some game. Shentu Po was naturally overjoyed, while Jin Xin Xin also followed after him out of curiosity.

I found a stream by the edge of the forest. The stream was very clear and gurgled. There were fish in the water, chasing and playing.

I rolled up my robes and rolled up my trouser sleeves, ready to dive in and catch the fish.

As for Shentu Po and Zhexiu, they continued to walk further into the depths of the forest, wanting to kill some big fellows.

I held my breath. Fish swam past my eyes, and I ran my hands through the clear water, splashing two of them and grabbing them.

A fish is a white cod. This fish has extremely thick scales and is covered in a thin layer of frost. Fresh fish, fish bone soft and edible, suitable for soup.

I brought my two fingers together as a sword qi appeared and started to scale.

In the middle of it I heard a loud noise in the woods not far away, like the roar of a beast and Shentu Po's angry shouts.

— —

Nguyen has clearly built a bonfire, curling smoke like fog flow.

After waiting for a long time, perhaps due to the impatience, she shouted, "Shen Tianyi, what are you doing?"

I finished a white cod and was working on another scale. He answered, "I was going to the scale. I caught two white cod."

Nuan Qing said again, "What about Shentu Po?"

Shentu Po responded loudly, "I was pulling feathers. I caught a Silver-horned Antelope."

Ruan said clearly: "Looks like the dinner today will be quite sumptuous. "What about you, Jin Xin?"

Jin Xinxin said, "I'm washing my shoes — I f * cking stepped on sh * t."

"..." — —

A pot of cod soup and one hand on the sheep.

I looked at the cleared pot of cod soup, and the goat's skeleton hand on the shelf. A gratified smile appeared on his face. Actually, this is the greatest compliment to me — but, f * ck, you have to leave some for me, right?

I dejectedly finished the bowl of fish soup in half a mouthful. Looking at the two fellows who had coy smiles on their faces, I couldn't help but feel infuriated.

Jin Xin wiped his mouth with his sleeve, letting out a long sigh of satisfaction, "So delicious!" than our cook. "

I coldly looked at the last two mutton meat that didn't leave me with even the slightest bit of idiocy. I grinded my teeth and said, "Are you trying to show off your wealth?"

Fortunately, Shentu Po still looked somewhat human. He quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no. Isn't this praising your cooking skills?"

Ruan took out a handkerchief and wiped her lips. He said, "The fish soup is delicious and the fishy smell is gone. The mutton skin was smooth and tender and juicy. "Shen Tianyi, your culinary skills are indeed outstanding."

After he had clearly said that, even Yan Dongluo, who was usually tall and indifferent, nodded.

I'm a little weak. Praise can't be eaten as food, I want to f * cking eat right now.

When Jin Xin saw the melancholy on my face, perhaps he was embarrassed, he rummaged through his storage bag. After a long time, he took out a large golden pot.

The moment this pot landed, it blinded all of us.

The body of the wok was about the size of a car. It was made of pure gold and had carvings of dragons carved onto it. He looked extremely mighty and domineering.

"This pot is called the First Pint Pot," Jin Xin Xin said. Don't be useless, I usually use it to cook the hotpot. Don't underestimate this pot. It is at least a high-grade magic tool. Although it is not that mysterious, it is still extremely hard. "

The silent Fu Dao suddenly became interested. "How hard is it?"

Jin Xin smiled, "Very hard. Ordinary people who don't have the ability to make a mark on him would never be able to do so."

"I'll try?"

"Try it."

Fu Dao held his breath as he formed a fist. He suddenly roared and threw out a punch.

This punch probably used about seventy percent of his strength. However, he didn't expect the fist energy to hit the pot and only make a "keng qiang" sound. The golden pot was completely intact, and it did not cave or shatter like he had imagined.

Jin Xinxin's face was filled with pride, and he then pushed the big pot towards me, "The rouge and the beauty, the precious pot is a gift to the hero. Brother Tianyi, I'll give this pot to you. "

The pot I had brought from home was made of ordinary iron, and it had begun to rust and wear only a few times. I am very happy to be given this golden pot by Jin Xin Xin. Moreover, if this pot was used well, it could also be considered a pretty good defensive magic tool. It was just that his appearance was a little strange.

I kept the golden pot and, following the principle of taking someone's short hand, offered a few kind words, "Aiya, Brother Jin, you're too polite. Actually, I already felt very lucky to meet you, even though you look like a fat round earth. But he does have a lot of bearing. "

F * ck, I accidentally blurted out the truth.

I hastily replied, "No, you're actually pretty good." Look at your face. Forget it, let's just look at the figure. "Look at your figure …"

[Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter] I was momentarily at a loss for words. After thinking for a long time, I replied, "I'm also fat and not too tired."

Jin Xin held his stomach, raised his head and recalled, "In the past, I also had eight abs, but unfortunately when I reached the ninth, my Qi went berserk — — Nine Nine Nine Nine, Return to One!"

"Puchi …"

Nuan clearly laughed first, then Shentu Po, Fu Dao, and Li Fuzhen all laughed.

I said, "This is a rich disease. "Eat less and lose more kinetic energy."

Jin Xin Xin's face was filled with emotion, "I want to eat, I want to be thin, and I want to be thin." "If there's no other way, I won't be able to take him down."

— —

The bonfire swayed in the air like shredded red cloth. Large clouds of white smoke continuously spiraled upwards.

A breeze blew the smoke into many pieces. Streams of energy flowed out like a thin veil and coiled around the surroundings.

I snapped a stick of firewood and threw it in, making a popping sound.

Shentu Po leaned against my side and said in a low voice, "People shouldn't judge a book by its cover. This fellow Jin Xin Xin isn't as fat and broad as he looks on the surface. He's a fool without a brain." He did not have the stupidity of a child from a Venerable family. He was a businessman, and he relied on his own advantage of being ugly to get along with others — this fellow was not simple at all. What he did just now was to win you over. "No wonder the Money Tower is so big, this bunch of businessmen aren't easy to deal with."

I shook my head and said softly, "Being ugly doesn't mean he's stupid, and he never says how stupid he is. This is our wishful thinking. In fact, how many of us here are good friends? As for whether or not he'll recruit me, that's for the future. Right now, it's better that we sort things out first. "

Shentu Po nodded. He looked at Ruan Qing and the others as he asked, "Why did you provoke that flood dragon?"

Yan Dongluo was naturally cold and refused to answer.

You should know why I am here. I found a long vine in the Flood Dragon's Cave. There are three fruits on it, and it looks extremely similar to a Divine Infant Fruit. "

"Did you succeed?"

"Nope." At this point, Nuan Qing was clearly very angry. Gritting her teeth, she gave Jin Xin Xin Xin Xin a look, "If it weren't for someone killing me in the middle of the road and interfering with my plan, I would have obtained the Divine Infant Fruit long ago. and it will not alarm the Flood Dragon and put everyone in danger. "

Jin Xin's face turned red as he felt embarrassed.

"What are your plans after this?" I asked.

"Return to the Flood Dragon's Cave and retrieve the Divine Infant Fruit."

After Nuan clearly said that, everyone fell silent. Everyone present had experienced the might of the Black Jiao. If it wasn't for the fact that their lives were at stake, no one would be willing to touch that Evil Dragon's brow …

"I am determined to obtain the Spirit Infant Fruit. Please go and carefully consider whether or not you should go."

The flickering firelight reflected Ruan's clear face from time to time, adding to her bright and exquisite face a certain decisiveness.

After a struggle, Fu Dao was the first to open his mouth and say, "My feeble strength is unable to help you all greatly, so I won't trouble you all any further."

"Alright, I will calculate the remuneration for you." Ruan Qing's face didn't change. She directly took out a money card and threw it over.

As soon as Fu Dao received the card, his figure immediately moved, and he immediately fled without stopping.

Nguyen's clear eyes look at me.

I waved my hands. "If you weren't a beauty, I would have left long ago. Furthermore, right now, this Flood Dragon is severely injured. If we join hands, we might be able to kill it. "

After Nuan clearly heard this, she smiled and said, "Thank you, Shen Tianyi."

Shentu Po was a blood man that paid the most attention to loyalty, and he would not leave at this time.

And Yan Dongluo, a disciple of a famous sect, was too high and mighty for him to retreat.

At this time, Jin Xin opened his mouth, "Clearly, I'm the one who has let you down." This time, I am willing to lend you a hand.

Normally, Nuan Qing would not even look at this fatty.

Ruan nodded and said, "If that's the case, then everyone should prepare well tonight. Tomorrow, we will go straight to the Flood Dragon's Cave. "

I shook my head, grabbed a handful of sand and put out the bonfire. "There's no time to lose, we have to go now."