This Ang, he is the magic cultivator who set up the formation before, and the powerful magic cultivator Fengying mentioned. Why did Fat Brother with him go all the way? "Fat Brother, did you know Brother An before?"

Lan Yue took out a stool, prepared melon seeds and fruits, and waited for Fat Brother to start dinner. He asked casually with his chin. "I met in the morning. A group of little lambs still wanted to rob me, hehe... Brother An saw injustice."

Fat Brother and Ange quickly dealt with the pheasant while chatting with Lan Yue. Ange raised his arm and rubbed his face, and smiled honestly: "I realized later that Brother Yun's skills could not be used at all. I did this in one move."

"Haha, where, if you don't take action, how can we get to know each other?"

Fat Brother smiled. Lan Yue supported her chin and thought, it turned out that the hero's routine of saving beauty was not only suitable for women, but also for men. Fat Brother looked at Yan Yueqing who was silently burning fire on the side and said to Lan Yue, "When did you meet each other?"

Although she looks like a mother, she knows how to do things. How could he know that Yan Yueqing was completely out of guilt. After pouring a pot of soup, the previous fire had been wiped out. Junior Sister Murong wanted to eat, so she naturally had to make a fire. "Well, it was also the morning, it was similar to yours."

Lan Yue said this and suddenly realized that history was so similar. She and Fat Brother had experienced similar things. The only difference was that she was the top leader on the list, and Fat Brother was... the big demon cultivator. While speaking, Lan Yue saw another ray of demonic energy returning to this Brother An. His face became stiff for a moment, but soon returned to normal. If Lan Yue had not been paying attention to him, he would probably not have noticed his abnormality. The newly added demon cultivator on the island was indeed related to him. "Look at Brother An's skillful technique, his cooking skills must be not bad. Fat Brother, Fat Brother, I want to try An's skills."

Lan Yue took out the tea set and started making tea for them. "Ah?"

Fat Brother was stunned. The girl wanted to eat what Brother An made. She looked at Lan Yue with some confusion, but saw that Lan Yue looked expectant, and seemed to really want to eat the roast chicken made by Brother An. She laughed at it. The girl wouldn't think that the ones she could get with him were all good cooking skills, right? "Okay, but what I made was probably not as delicious as Brother Yun."

Brother An smiled, and to Fat Brother's surprise, he agreed directly. Fat Brother An even more puzzled, Brother An would cook? He cooked because of his personal hobby, so did Brother An? "Brother Pang, why are you standing there? Come and have a tea. Brother An, Brother An, come and taste the tea I stir-fried by myself."

Lan Yue waved. Fat Brother was a little thirsty at this time. He picked up the teacup and sniffed it, and his eyes lit up, "Girl, what a tea! Brother An, come and taste it."

Brother An and Senior Brother Yan used a dust cleansing decision. They came over at the same time. Brother An smiled and said, "I don't know how to taste tea. Isn't it a cow chew peonies for me to drink good tea?"

"Brother An, you're just a little bit of it. You just drink it casually to quench your thirst and try it quickly. I fry it myself, and I don't know what it will be like for the first time."

Lan Yue handed him a cup of tea with a smile. Brother An didn't doubt that he was there. He raised his glass and sniffed it. The tea fragrance was really good. He opened his mouth to take a sip. "Puff..." As soon as the tea was in his mouth, Brother An instantly sprayed it out. Fat Brother and Yan Leqing, who were holding the tea cup, looked at him in surprise. "Ahem... I didn't pay attention, it's a bit hot. Cough... I don't have good tea with such a rough character. When I laughed, I'd better prepare it for you. Cough..." Brother An seemed to be choking and kept coughing. He put down the tea cup and continued to prepare the roast chicken. "Ah? Sorry, Brother An, forgot to remind you that it's a bit hot. Are you okay?"

Lan Yue hurriedly stood up with a look of guilt. Brother An waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, cough cough... you drink it, I'll prepare it for food, it'll be fine soon."

Fat Brother smashed his mouth, it was a bit hot? It wasn't hot, wasn't it just right? Besides, with their cultivation level, are they afraid of burning? They can drink boiled water directly. He looked at Yan Yueqing in confusion, and saw that he was still as normal as he drank. He could only understand that it was probably because Brother An didn't like hot? However, he always felt that the girls and Brother An were a little weird now. As for what was weird, he couldn't say. Lan Yue sneered in his heart, he was a demon, and of course he would feel hot. She burned the water for making tea with phoenix real fire, tea... and stir-fried it with phoenix real fire temporarily. For monks, this cup of tea is a good thing, but for demon cultivators, there is no

It was suspected that a cup of magma was poured in. Phoenix True Fire was the nemesis of all filth. This Ang was covered with demonic energy as if it was a dirty nest. Even if the cup of tea had just entered his mouth and had not drunk it, she dared to say that he would definitely not feel good at this moment. Because she could see that the demonic energy on his body was rolling like boiling water, constantly rioting. He turned his back to them to hide his discomfort by making food. "Master, the black guys can immediately clear out the magic cultivators on our half of the island. The magic cultivators on the other half of the island are far apart. I asked them to come back half, and the other part went to the other island to clear out the rest."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Fengying and Lan Yue reported that Lan Yue naturally agreed. Together with the black chimney, half of the black-tailed bees came back. At the same time, Lan Yue saw An Ge's body trembling, and then four demonic energy returned to him one after another. The four demonic energy means that four demonic cultivators died. The death of the demonic cultivator would make him very uncomfortable? But she hasn't figured out why a wisp of demonic energy creates a demonic cultivator? This is completely impossible. The demonic cultivator is either a cultivator who fell into the demonic path, or he has been practicing the demonic energy, but the speed and method of his demonic cultivator are too easy, completely beyond common sense. "Brother An, do you need help?"

Lan Yue suddenly asked loudly, and An Ge waved his hands to them, his tone of relaxation: "No, it will be fine soon."

But in fact, he felt very uncomfortable at this time. His magic power was a little uncontrollable, and he seemed to be burning in his mouth. Many places had already ulcerated. I don’t know what kind of tea was, but it actually hurt him so much! And what’s worse was that in just a short while, five more puppets died, which was as harmful to him! What happened? In just one morning, half of the puppets created these days had been lost. He had to do some more, otherwise it would ruin the big thing behind him. While thinking, he injected a lot of demonic energy into the chicken in his hand. The only thing that is worth being happy was that he found three good products with flesh and blood, both of which were of the best quality. It might be possible to catalyze the demon general, and the Holy Lord would be happy at that time. And here, Fat Brother finally confirmed that something was wrong with Lan Yue. The only thing worth being happy was that he found three good products with flesh and blood, and he might not be able to catalyze the demon general. At that time, the Fat Brother finally confirmed that something was wrong with Lan Yue.

She was too concerned and enthusiastic about Brother An, and felt that she was more familiar with Brother An, who knew Brother An first. He sat quietly beside Lan Yue, poked Lan Yue with his elbow, and asked her with her eyes what was going on. Lan Yue dipped her fingers into tea, wrote a word on the tea tray, and then washed it away with tea. Brother Fat widened his eyes, no... no! He looked at Lan Yue and looked at Yan Leqing again. Yan Leqing drank tea without feeling, as if he knew it long ago. Lan Yue nodded. The devil's cultivation was higher than theirs. If it was transmitted, he would probably be heard by him. She pushed Brother Yan before and wrote a prompt to write behind him. Brother Fat was so shocked that he drank a cup of tea, put the tea cup, and walked quickly to Brother An, and said with a smile: "Brother An, I'll help you."
Chapter completed!