Listen to Yuxuan.

After the Peach Blossom Valley incident, the Guizhou Hunting Team invited many friends to Tingyuxuan as guests.

The most eye-catching person at the dinner was besides today's protagonist Huo Fan, and Hei Lan who was wearing a dark blue suit.

The little pig Kangkang especially liked to stick to Heilan's body, and the snot was all over his body. Heilan, who had a slight mysophobia, got angry several times, and was afraid of offending this ancient mythical beast, so he had to keep changing his clothes, and the colors became more and more colorful.

deep.

"Brother, don't mind. This is Kangkang's special way of expressing his love." The fat man laughed and laughed. He turned his head and encouraged Kangkang to keep up his efforts.

Heilan, who had always valued appearance the most, felt that after getting to know Heiyuan's gang, he no longer had the same spirit as before. He was either changing clothes or on the way to change clothes, wailing in his heart, having to save face and silently lamenting that life is not worth it.

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The ladies present were holding back their laughter, especially Hei Xianxian, the person who knew Hei Lan best here. She felt uncomfortable watching her being played with by a pig while applauding.

The fat man's way of expressing his approval was simpler, by stuffing a handful of melon seeds into Heilan's hand.

"Here, try it."

Heilan frowned, looking at the handful of melon seeds on the table with sweat from the fat man's hands, and was in a dilemma.

To eat or not to eat, that is the question!

As a mysophobia patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, Heilan does not easily eat snacks, let alone eat at banquets. At most, he only drinks champagne, red wine and other drinks.

After getting to know the members of the mystery hunting team, my own habits were broken again and again.

He was a little angry, but when faced with the frank and enthusiastic faces, his defenses were broken again.

Out of politeness, Heilan pinched a melon seed and spent a long time getting the kernel out of the shell. He put it into his mouth as if he was faced with an enemy, closed his eyes and held his breath, preparing to drink it with wine.

"Hey, these fairy melon seeds are quite delicious." Heilan stared at the inconspicuous melon seeds on the table, feeling quite surprised. I was a little irritable after eating the one just now, so I will try it again.

Thinking of doing it immediately, Heilan pinched one again. This time it was much smoother. He opened the shell in a few seconds and put the melon seeds into his mouth.

Crisp and mellow, it can't be described in words. Hei Lan is not a gourmet, so he went through all the words of praise he could think of before he found two words that could describe the taste of these melon seeds.

"Huo Fan, these melon seeds taste good, how are they made?"

"Oh, here, you will never find this taste outside. It was made by my mother. Isn't it delicious?"

"Well, it's not bad." Heilan looked at the melon seeds on the table, smashing them in his mouth. He was still recalling the beauty. He was wondering whether he should buy some from Huo Fan, even if he didn't eat them, and give them to his family.

It would be good for those naughty kids here to try it.

When asking, I unconsciously grabbed another one, put it on my finger and peeled it off at will.

The third one enters the mouth, and the taste is even more intense. The rich aroma blooms in the mouth.

Among the people, melon seeds have an elegant name, "Business", and they are a snack that becomes more and more addictive the more you eat it.

The fat man scratched his head and took a big sip of wine. There was a hint of teasing on his slightly drunk face: "My mother makes me a lot of melon seeds with this flavor every year. Every time I ask her about the production process, she has to keep it a secret. But

One time when she was making melon seeds, I secretly hid and watched, hahaha, guess what?"

The fat man twitched his eyebrows, and Heilan took the bait smoothly and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"

"When these melon seeds are made, a spice is added. It is precisely because of that that the melon seeds are so fragrant."

As a well-informed young man of the Hei tribe, many spices used to enhance flavor immediately appeared in Heilan's mind.

"What is it?" he asked curiously.

"No, no, no, it's better not to say it. If my mother finds out, she will definitely beat me with the sole of her shoe. This is her unique secret recipe." The fat man said awkwardly.

"No, if you are a brother, just tell me. I promise not to leak it out." Heilan became anxious and grabbed the fat man's arm.

Poor Heilan didn't notice at all, and the members of the mystery-seeking team who were watching all had strange expressions.

"Ah? You really want to know."

Heilan nodded extremely seriously, and in just a moment, he ate all the melon seeds on the table.

"Tell me quickly." Heilan reminded again with his eyes.

The fat man shook his head and said awkwardly: "Okay, the secret is worm tea."

"Insect tea?" Heilan had never heard of these two words before and looked at the fat man with a puzzled expression.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the room, and everyone couldn't hold it back any longer and burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, brother Heilan, you are so cute." Erha boy Bai Haoxing rolled to the ground, holding his belly and laughing wildly.

Before Heilan could react, his eyes swept around the room and fell back on the fat man's face again, his expression a little ugly.

"Damn fat man, are you kidding me? Tell me what worm tea is?"

"Insect tea..." Hei Xianxian on the side laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, and she struggled for a long time without saying the next words.

Heiyuan, who really couldn't stand it, smiled and answered. "Insect tea is the feces excreted by insects such as Spodoptera exigua and black rice worms."

puff!!!

Heilan gargled his mouth with wine desperately, his body felt nauseated and a thick layer of goosebumps appeared on his skin, and he stared at the fat man.

Seeing that his good brother was about to be given a knife, Heiyuan quickly explained: "He lied to you, don't be angry, there are no strong spices in these melon seeds."

Hei Lan turned to look at Hei Yuan with red eyes, and asked hesitantly: "Really?"

"really."

"Damn Fatty, you dare to lie to me." Heilan threw down the wine glass and chased the Fatty. The Fatty screamed and dodged around the room. Even the little pink pig with snot wiped his nose suffered a lot, and got a lot of sandbags on his body.

Big fist.

One person and one pig were beaten up by Heilan Fatty, with red fist marks all over their bodies and faces.

"Huhuhu." Heilan's anger was only half gone.

The fat man was still aggrieved and argued: "Why are you so incapable of taking a joke? Everyone here has been punished, but you are the one who reacted the most, oh, hiss..." When he spoke, the wound was pulled, and the pain made the fat man grin.

"You have the nerve to say that." Hei Lan was obviously a little unconvinced, and started gesturing with his fists again. The frightened little pink pig obediently hid in Lan Lan's arms and was about to scream, but was thrown into the yard by the cold-faced man Hei Yuan.

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The little pig ran back and ran into Hei Xianxian's arms. When he opened his eyes again, he fell into the yard again. This time the person who threw him was replaced by Hei Xiao.

The fat man who was beaten held up the wine glass with a playful smile, leaned towards Heilan, and said sincerely: "Brother, thank you for standing up for me today. I'd like to toast you with this glass of wine."

With this commotion, the slight sense of estrangement between Heilan and everyone present miraculously disappeared. Even if I was still unhappy, this glass of wine also dissipated.

"cheers."

He raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass.

"Cheers, to our new friend Hei Lan." Hei Yuan stood up, raised his glass, and then drank it all.

"cheers."

"Dry."

"..."

Everyone in the room stood up and drank all the wine in their glasses.

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The wine is over half drunk.

Several people talked about the third trial.

"Huo Fan has absorbed a whole spiritual ball, which will definitely attract the attention of many people in the Nine Prisons. You should be more careful in your actions in the future." Hei Lan reminded.

"Today it is Kurosawa who is making trouble, and tomorrow there will be more dissatisfied people secretly looking for trouble."

Heiyuan said in a cold voice: "The soldiers are coming to block the water and cover it with soil. Our team of scouts are not easy to mess with."

"I'm very happy that Kurosawa is defeated today, but I'm a little curious, what method did Huo Fan use to scare Kurosawa's eyes?"

The fat man said excitedly: "I'm afraid you won't believe me if I tell you. None of my moves are useless."

"Um?"

Everyone turned their heads curiously.

"Then why is Kurosawa blind? I see that he has a lot of blood left. Fortunately, Second Senior Sister's enhanced version of the Lingling Pill is useful, otherwise his eyes will really be useless." Lan Lan said doubtfully.

"It's a backlash. Kurosawa is the fate fruit in my body that has backfired."

"The fruit of luck?"

"Backlash?"

Two new terms, everyone is even more confused.

The fat man combed his hair handsomely and said proudly: "You don't know that there is a mature fruit of destiny in my body. When I asked about the meaning, I absorbed a spiritual water wave ball. The senior inside it told me Can Nian

, it just so happened that Kurosawa also practiced Luck Path, but the Luck Path fruit in his body was not as good as mine. He was not convinced that I had gained spiritual enlightenment, so he came to test it.

My Luck Fruit has a special characteristic. You cannot explore it at will without my permission. If you explore it, it will be counterattacked. This guy is unlucky, so he got caught."

The fat man said it easily, but everyone present was amazed when he heard it.
To be continued...