Jiang Fan asked Ying Wuming to chop firewood, and he built a simple stove with stones next to the pool under the waterfall.

As for the pot? It’s simple. A great master like Ying Wuming can use a human-shaped pot-making machine. He can dig one by just picking up a stone.

Spring bamboo shoots and old duck in a pot, Jiang Fan is delighted just thinking about it.

But I didn't expect that just after handling the duck, I saw the woman coming back, and she was holding a clay pot.

"Auntie?"

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment.

"Xiao Langjun, I feel bad that you gave me so much. I remember you said you were going to the waterfall to cook. I thought you didn't have a pot, so I sent you one."

The woman said enthusiastically.

Jiang Fan was very grateful: "That's great. The soup cooked in this kind of pottery is the most delicious. Thank you, auntie."

The woman didn't even dare to say anything, she just chatted for a few words and then turned and left.

Ying Wuming lit the bonfire excitedly. He knew what his brother-in-law was capable of. Apart from anything else, this meal was unparalleled in the world. If he judged martial arts cultivation by this, he was convinced that his brother-in-law could beat his sister.

It takes a long time to make the old duck soup. Jiang Fan lay on the big stone with a straw in his mouth and looked at the clouds in the sky with a leisurely attitude.

Ying Wuming, on the other hand, took off all his armor and jumped into the pool naked to swim. Of course, he never took off his mask.

The height of his brother-in-law was no less than that of Gao Rong, and his figure was even more perfect than Meng Ao's, which made Jiang Fan quite jealous.

This guy is too perfect, just like the heroic god in mythology.

However, the two brothers, who had only half a day to spare, did not know that at the top of a giant tree in the distance, there were two women, one of whom was holding a telescope and was staring at them.

To be precise, he was staring at Ying Wuming.

The woman was wearing colorful southern Xinjiang exotic clothes, with silver ornaments all over her body, including her hat, and two huge silver moon earrings. Her face had a somewhat evil beauty.

"Yeah... there is such a perfect man in the world?" the woman muttered, "I want to take off his mask and see his face..."

Another woman was dressed similarly to her, except that she wore two large silver rings on her ears. She seemed to be younger. She chuckled when she heard this and said, "Sister, you must be a nymphomaniac."

"Tsk tsk... You have never seen it before. I must get this man!"

The other woman smiled and said: "The other party only wants the small one. If you want my sister to help you with the big one, you can't take that thing from me."

"Okay!" The woman said very simply: "If this man's appearance also satisfies me, then that thing is yours!"

Another woman was surprised: "Ouch? My sister is really moved."

"Hmm... my intuition tells me that she must be very beautiful..."

Another woman became curious: "Sister, please give me the telescope so that I can take a look..."

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"You two gentlemen, how are you eating?"

Jiang Fan and the two were eating happily when they suddenly heard a sound like silver bells coming from the bushes. Jiang Fan turned around and saw two young women in different clothes walking out and standing in the distance, watching

Two people.

Although this place is deep in the mountains and old forests, there are many villages with hundreds of thousands of mountains. It is not surprising that some people will appear occasionally. It's just that the demeanor of these two people made Jiang Fan feel a little unusual.

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Not bad, are you two busy?"

The woman wearing the silver-moon earrings tilted her lips and said, "If you eat well, eat more. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat anymore later."

Jiang Fan's heart moved and he couldn't help but glance at the pot, but Ying Wuming didn't even look at it and just ate it.

"Oh, sister, look, I'm still eating. No wonder I've grown so big and it's hard to support me even if I carry it back, hehe..." the girl wearing round earrings said with a smile.

Jiang Fan waved: "We'll share half of it when we meet. How about eating some together?"

The woman with silver moon earrings said: "No, no. Eating outdoors can easily cause stomach upset. Don't you feel uncomfortable, sir?"

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "No, it's cooked."

The woman with the Silver Moon Earring suddenly turned her wrist and put a small bone flute to her lips, and a string of sharp notes immediately came out.

Jiang Fan suddenly frowned and felt a cramping pain in his abdomen. The bamboo chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter. He covered his abdomen with both hands: "Huh? What's going on..."

Ying Wuming was stunned: "Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Fan frowned and sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, as if he was in great pain.

Ying Wuming was startled and quickly put down his chopsticks: "Brother-in-law? Brother-in-law, what's going on?"

The next moment, he suddenly thought of something. He stood up and stared at the two women: "What the hell did you do?"ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

The woman with round earrings giggled coquettishly: "Look, you said you still don't listen. Now you know the pain."

At this time, Ying Wuming's eyes suddenly froze, and his hand couldn't help but place on his abdomen.

The woman put down the bone flute and giggled: "Oh, Alang, I just feel it now. My cultivation is so advanced, my little sister likes it."

Ying Wuming snorted coldly, and a fierce momentum exploded. He slapped his abdomen with one palm, and a wave of air exploded. Ying Wuming's body shook slightly, then returned to normal, stood up and clenched his fists.

"Little tricks!"

"What? You!" The two women were shocked. This man was so tyrannical. It was a poison in his guts, and it was a high-level poison that was carefully raised. They were shocked to death by this man's slap. They had never seen this before.

I've heard of people dealing with poison like this.

"You guys, come here!" Ying Wuming stretched his hands forward like claws. The bodies of the two of them were completely out of control. Even though they were ten feet away, Ying Wuming grabbed them from the air and pinched their necks. They couldn't help but turn pale in horror.

"You...Martial Saint?" My cultivation level is not weak, and the opponent can easily grab me from a distance of more than ten feet with just one touch. With this level of cultivation, you can only reach the Holy Realm.

The two of them were completely shocked. They didn't expect that this man in golden armor had such amazing cultivation. How many holy realms can there be in a hundred thousand mountains?

"What did you do? Quickly detoxify him."

Ying Wuming stared at the two people and said angrily.

The two of them were held in his hands by the neck, and they found it difficult to breathe. But the woman with the silver moon earrings still smiled: "You are incredibly strong, but he can't. His body can't bear your palm. I don't want to let him go."

If he dies, it's best to let us go."

Ying Wuming's eyes froze and he didn't know what to do. He had to restrain the two of them first and help Jiang Fan up.

Jiang Fan endured the severe pain, stood up slowly, looked at the two of them and said, "A stranger from Southern Xinjiang?"

"Some knowledge." The woman with the Silver Moon Earring glanced at him.

Jiang Fan looked at the two people carefully: "Gu clan?"

This time the two of them were surprised: "Do you know about the Gu clan?"

Jiang Fan said: "Twelve Dongs of the Gu clan, which one are you?"

The woman with round earrings looked a little surprised: "You know a lot, no wonder..."

The woman with the Silver Moon Earring interrupted: "No wonder I'm attracted to it."

"Fancy it?" Jiang Fan was slightly startled.

The woman with the Silver Moon Earring giggled and looked at Ying Wuming: "Yes, I have fallen in love with this big guy."

Jiang Fan was stunned. This is not surprising. Women from southern Xinjiang are bold and unrestrained, daring to love and hate. Not to mention confessing in person, it is not new to just knock a man unconscious and carry him away after falling in love with him. Of course, for the Twelve Gu Clan

Dong, the most effective way is to poison.

Haha, Jiang Fan felt severe pain in his abdomen, but he couldn't help but grin. He even let himself catch up today.

The next moment, the pain in my abdomen became even worse, and I almost fell to the ground with my legs weak.

"Big brother, you'd better let us go, otherwise your companion won't be able to bear it anymore."

The woman with round earrings blinked her eyes and said.

Ying Wuming looked at Jiang Fan with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Let go, you can't run away from them."

Jiang Fan endured the pain and waved his hand.

Ying Wuming nodded and casually unlocked the restrictions on the two of them: "Undo my brother's poison."

The woman with the Silver Moon Earring moved her wrist, then took out the bone flute and played it a few times. Jiang Fan's brows relaxed and he looked much better.

"Huh..." Jiang Fan took a long breath and calmed down.

"It's amazing. You can be bewitched without even realizing it. You are very accomplished in this area."
Chapter completed!