Chapter 97 On the self-cultivation of a foodie (2)
Based on the angle and strength of that person, it is different whether he will hit the fat man, but the fresh soup that made her salivate will definitely be ruined! How can you bear it? Leng Yue raised her hand and a stream of spiritual power directly greeted him. At the same time, the green vine was like lightning and directly pulled towards the man. The fat man obviously also discovered the man behind him. He exclaimed, "My soup!"
At this moment, he was hit by three people and rolled on the spot without fear of being hot, so he directly held the soup pot and rolled to the side. At the same time, he raised his hand and three spiritual talismans flew towards the three people. Lan Yue: "!!!"
To be honest, it was the first time she saw such a life-threatening person!! But thinking about it in her heart, her full mind was still on the fourth person who suddenly appeared. Qing Teng had already whipped the man to the ground. When Lan Yue had used the long sword in her hand, she directly used the fastest and most powerful sword move to deal with him. After finishing the work early, she could drink the soup earlier. When she thought about it in her heart, the move in her hand became even more powerful. In an instant, the man had no power to resist. The man never expected that the sneak attack that he had been sure to win would be destroyed by Lan Yue, Yao Jin, halfway through the journey. The attack was so fierce, he became more and more frightened and suddenly felt in his heart. "Doing damn girls, I'll kill you!"
The man shouted intentionally and slapped Lan Yue hard, preparing to escape while Lan Yue was sideways and avoided her. Who knew that Lan Yue would not eat his trick at all. Just as he slapped his palm, the sword was slanted upwards and cut off the man's arm. The man screamed and fell down on his back. Lan Yue stepped on it, pointing the sword at his throat, but the man turned to look at the fat man and asked nervously: "It's okay!"
The fat man held the pot and smiled: "It's okay! It's okay!"
Who knew that Lan Yue's eyes were not looking at him at all, but looked at the pot he was holding nervously. The fat man was not angry but happy. It turned out that his new friend was also a fellow like him. At that moment, the fat hand patted the soup pot and replied: "Don't worry, it's okay, it's not a drop!"
"Oh, that's good!"
Lan Yue breathed a sigh of relief, it was fine if Tang was fine! Then she looked down at the person on the ground, handed the ID plate forward, "Come on, just brush it."
The man held the identity plate, his eyes flashed in his eyes. Lan Yue sneered, stretched his sword forward, and sneered: "You can try whether you crush it quickly or my sword."
The man was said to have been premeditated and suddenly froze and had to hand over the things in the identity nameplate. The few of them must have done this more than once, because the points in his identity nameplate were 62, and Lan Yue's points rose to 86. Lan Yue looked at the points in the identity nameplate and tsk in his heart. As expected, the points from this robbery were still faster. After the man handed over the points, he waited for Lan Yue to loosen his feet. Who knew that Lan Yue was motionless at all, and even had a point of strength on his feet. Didn't he let him go? The man showed Lan Yue the identity nameplate that had already zero points, and shouted angrily: "I have given them all to you!"
"Ha...you only gave the ID plate, storage bag storage ring."
Since he caught a sheep, he must have to pull it clean. The man was stunned and stared at Lan Yue incredible. Others only robbed points, but the female cultivator didn't even let go of their things! "You just said you wanted to kill me, which scared me! This is a shocking fee!"
Lan Yue spoke seriously. But her face was proud, and her fair face was full of healthy and rosy face. There was no trace of being frightened. The man just felt suffocating. Is he shameless? Is he talking lies with lies with his eyes open? He just shouted this, but she cut off his hand!! Who was scared? Who needs to be scared? But now Jian Bi was on his neck. If he didn't give it, he could guarantee that this cruel and ruthless woman would give him a sword forward and stab him in the opposite direction. Even if he crushed the identity plate and went out, the only thing that was teleported out would be a corpse. He had to grit his teeth and take out the storage bag, wipe the divine mark on it humiliatedly, and handed it to Lan Yue. "Friend, you are still amazing!"
The fat man sighed sincerely, not knowing whether he was lamenting Lan Yue's ability or lambing Lan Yue's wool-hardenedness. After that, he carefully put the soup pot and walked towards the three people trapped by his talisman... After the two of them plundered, the four people who were robbed were already rolling and crawling and couldn't wait to leave. The fat man raised the wooden spoon to Lan Yue and smiled and said, "How about it, friends?"
"That's what it means."
Lan Yue was unceremonious and imitated the fat man to sit on the ground. If it weren't for this pot of soup, how could she have disrupted the route and walked here? The fat man helped Lan Yue with soup and smiled and said, "My name is Yun Yixiao, what do you call me friend?"
"Murong Lanyue."
Lan Yue stared at the small bowl serving the soup. It was so fragrant. Unexpectedly, the soup became even more fragrant after Lihuo. Wait... Yun Yixiao? And he used a talisman before! "What's your relationship with Yun Yijun?"
"You are the young junior sister newly acquired by Lingyun Sect?"
The two of them asked in unison. Then they were both stunned again and laughed. "Yes, I am the junior sister of Lingyun Sect."
Lan Yue smiled. "Yun Yijun is my cousin, do you know my cousin?"
Yun Yixiao also smiled and said, "Well, we are friends."
While answering, Lan Yue looked at Yun Yixiao incredibly. Don’t they say that the world of cultivation is very big, why is it so coincidental? "You and Xiaopang... uh, Yun Yijun doesn’t look like him."
No matter how fat the little fat, he is white and fat, he is very festive, and he is simple and kind. But this fat man, let alone his appearance, his skin color is completely different. "Of course he doesn't look like him! How can I be as handsome as me? I'm already the dream of thousands of girls!"
The fat man said for granted the soup and handed the bowl to Lan Yue. Lan Yue took the bowl and looked at the fat man as he was taken for granted, and didn't know what to say for a moment. The nightmare of thousands of girls! Well, she had to add that the little fat man would not be so shameless or so narcissistic! But the soup bowl was already in her hands. Lan Yue and the fat man stopped talking like-mindedly, and concentrated on drinking the soup. Fragrant! Fresh! That fresh tongue-breaking freshness! Lan Yue took a sip and felt that the soup slipped into the stomach bag, a heat flow rushed to the limbs and the nebula map in the dantian immediately turned. What a rich spiritual power! Unconsciously, a bowl of soup was taken to the stomach. This time, Lan Yue didn't need the fat man to help her serve, and she did it herself, and had enough food and clothing. She drank the second bowl with satisfaction. When she served the third bowl, the fat man stopped her. Lan Yue: "???"
The fat man is so stingy? He won’t let her drink two bowls? “Isn’t this handsome guy stingy!”
When the fat man saw Lan Yue looking at him with such a stingy look, he immediately complained to himself, "With your current strength, you can only drink two bowls, otherwise your spiritual power is too strong and your body can't bear it!"
Lan Yue looked at the soup that was still half a pot, then looked at the fat man's hand that refused to let her serve the soup again, pursed her lips, and her spiritual energy turned, and her aura rose steadily, and she suddenly became a great spiritual master. Then she looked at the fat man expectantly. "What about now? Can I drink two more bowls now?"
Chapter completed!