Broken Night

Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-two ── Jinshang Xingshang

And Yang Chun, who was preparing today's dinner in the kitchen, was stunned when he saw Lan Mingxin running in: "Mingxin, why are you running in?"

Lan Mingxin didn't answer, but those small eyes quickly glanced at the kitchen: "Uncle Yang, what dishes do you want to make?" Cooking skills? I'm good enough this time."

Yang Chun said complacently, "Brother Xu has been despising my food for the past few days, but this time, I'm holding back my strength."

He pointed to a plate of ready-made chicken next to him: "That day they drank the leftover high-quality daughter Hong, which was brewed for three hours with more than ten spices by me, which is called [Hundred Days Drunk]."

"This is interesting, but it is only a special product of the Northern Fire Tribe called the Sunset Umbrella. This is a very special fungus that lights up like a flame during the day. brilliance, and as the sun sets, the light dissipates.”

"The sunset umbrella is also a kind of high-quality textured material, and ordinary sunset umbrellas can also be used to make textured food, which is helpful for masculine cultivation methods."

As Yang Chun spoke, Lan Mingxin was also eye-opening! After all, Yang Chun is from the north, and many of the ingredients and processing methods are different from those in the south. Suddenly, Lan Ming's eyes lit up and looked to the side: "Uncle Yang, don't you need this fish?"

Yang Chun smiled and said, "I bought a lot of vegetables today. Maybe I will get the fish for those two boys tomorrow."

Lan Mingxin hurriedly tugged at Yang Chun's sleeve: "Give it to me, give it to me..."

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Xu Yan, Jin Qianji and Jin Xing were sitting in the main hall, sipping wine.

Jin Xing looked at Xu Yan, and then at Jin Qianji, and finally couldn't help but ask, "You two have known each other for a long time?" Xu Yan and Jin Qianji looked at each other, and then smiled, "Maybe it's like seeing each other. "

Jin Xing snorted, not very interested in these two boys' pretending to be ghosts.

Then he looked at Xu Yan again and said, "You're a pretty good boy. You come from such a remote place, but you've made a lot of trouble. It's also a special recruit from the outer door, Xie Ding, and a strange doctor. disciple."

Xu Yan rolled his eyelids and said unceremoniously, "I don't even care who I am, you are a genius! How can a genius be able to hide his brilliance?"

Jin Xing raised his hand, wanting to beat him hard.

As soon as he raised his hand, Xu Yan immediately snorted, "Your hand?"

Jin Xing noticed that his hand was noticed, so he lowered his hand again and said nothing.

Xu Yan ran over: "Show me."

He didn't let Jin Xing resist, he grabbed it and held his hand. Jin Xing's eyes moved slightly, but he thought of Xu Yan's good intentions, but he stopped talking. Xu Yan carefully unfastened the cloth straps on his hands, and he couldn't help gasping for breath when he saw this.

His palms were all purple and black, and between his left wrist, there was a hole about three fingers thick, which looked extremely ferocious.

Xu Yan put his nose to his wrist and sniffed. Although it had been a long time, the poison had penetrated deep into his palms and was isolated by Jin Xing's tattoo force, but the stench was still very clear. Jin Xing's voice was very indifferent: "I have seen the imperial doctor long ago, and I have seen a doctor who is much better than a half-toned child like you. The poison has penetrated deep into the bones, and there is no cure. Now I can mobilize the force and reluctantly move. , is already lucky.”

Xu Yan frowned tightly: "The stench has a heady floral fragrance, which is intoxicating. Could it be the legendary black snake flower venom?"

Jin Xing did not speak, it was a default.

After a while, Xu Yan said again: "What makes me curious is, which doctor treated you? The injury that was obviously saved has been delayed until now. Who are you offending?" His eyes flashed, "What did you say?"

Xu Yan ignored Jin Xing, whose breath was unsteady because of his excitement, and still stared at his hands carefully. For a moment, he pointed to his right wrist: "This, there is no help."

"You're right, the poison has penetrated deep into the muscles and bones. It's also thanks to your superb cultivation that you can forcibly seal the muscles and veins with the force of the lines, so that the poison doesn't penetrate the blood and run through the whole body. So the right wrist is helpless."

After speaking, he pointed to Jin Xing's left wrist again: "This is different."

"I really don't know if it was a mistake or something. Your wrist was injured, but it was close to not hurting the main muscles and muscles. On the contrary, although this heavy injury made your hands no longer flexible, But most of the poisonous blood that sealed you in the palm of your hand has dissipated. If you treat it carefully, it can be saved."

Jin Xing also couldn't hide his excitement: "What are you saying is true? To what extent can you reply?"

Xu Yan conservatively estimated that in medicine, he would not be as confident as usual. He said seriously: "At least he can recover to the point where he can practice the strength of tattoos."

"I believe you noticed."

"Your left-hand palace was hit hard by that accident, and it was opened up unintentionally. It's just that the injury has been dragged... No, it has even been artificially deteriorated."

"Perhaps the doctor who healed you noticed this. If your left arm recovers, practice your tattoos as usual. Maybe after tens or hundreds of years, you will be the next five palace tattoo artist."

Just as Jin Xing opened his mouth eager to say something, he wanted to be interrupted by a voice: "What are you talking about!" I saw Lan Mingxin's small body was holding a big plate, a little embarrassed Run out of the stove!

"I'm here to help you." Jin Qianji ran over very considerately, and Yang Chun also ran out immediately: "Come here, let's eat!" He also compared his fists to Xu Yan: " ! this time you would someday impress this kid, "Xu Yan Hey smile:" Young brother, I'll wait and see. "

I saw that the table suddenly became colorful, there was chicken with an intoxicating sweet smell, and there were unknown dishes that were slowly burning like flames.

"Young brother, come for us about."

Yang Chun coughed twice, but his face was hard to hide: "These are the special dishes from the north, so let me introduce them!" As I just said to Lan Mingxin, this time Yang Chun can be said go all out, even if in the past in the mountains, so he rarely shot.

However, when Xu Yan's "Jiangji" who was obviously hanging on the surface was eating the dishes he made, and then got the support of Jin Qianji after moving in, Yang Chun set out to spread around the entire Nanhuang City to create a Such a feast today.

No one knows that Yang Chun mountain is indeed the best cook. He was born happy freedom, always love casually crunching some others did not. North does not like the South is so flowers in full bloom, master of all walks of life there.