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Even if I eat the old body of the melon, I was taken away from the power, and I was taken away by the blood of the life, but it is still the body of the eight-class Xuansheng.

This liver can give strength. Song Shuhang’s knife could not move it at all.

too hard.

The tyrants of Xuan Sheng, in the end, are only the monks who first entered the realm of the four products. In ancient times, his level just reached the standard of 'downhill'.

"This liver is too hard!" Song Shuhang spit.

Be Xue Xian Ji is busy taking out the whale meat in the No. 1 pot for a second procedure. She replied without saying back: "Reassure, this liver has no cirrhosis."

Song Shuhang: "..."

Xian Ji is good to spit.

"How is the liver of the eight-character Xuansheng?" asked Song Shuhang.

"Ba Song Xuan Sheng, please use the knife to cut it to try." Do not Xuexian Ji head does not return: "What do you say is also the first holy millennium, face a liver, don't be embarrassed."

"Xian Ji, you don't know, I have more water in the first holy millennium. And, my knife is... forget it, try it." Song Shuhang replied, and he tried to run his own knife.

Although it is a 'knife armor', it can still enhance some lethality.

Song Shuhang controlled his own knife and poured it into the kitchen knife. At the same time, he tried to control the ‘degree’ of the knife as much as possible. He wanted to try and let the knife not form a “knife armor”, but it was purely attached to the kitchen knife.

But... he failed.

After attaching the knife to the kitchen knife, it directly condenses a small armor and wraps the kitchen knife.

Song Shuhang: "..."

At this time, Do not Xue Xianji just turned his head: "噗~~"

She almost forgot that Song Shuhang’s knife had a problem.

Song Shuhang felt that his liver was hurting. He licked his teeth and slashed his knife on the Xuansheng liver.

When ~~

Another time the gold and iron intersect, the Mars is four.

"No, can't cut." Song Shudao.

Do not Xuexian Ji: "I am a man, don't say no. I want to find a way to slice it, otherwise I will not handle such a big liver."

"Sin Ji, you have no means to make it softer first?" Song Shuhang asked.

Do not Xue Xianji shrugged his shoulders.

"Sure enough, I still go to the white predecessor to come in. He is now promoted to Xuan Sheng, and it is certainly no problem to deal with a liver." Song Shuhang sighed.

The ears of the snow fairy Ji quietly moved.

In fact, she is waiting for Song Shuhang’s sentence.

As the most famous fairy chef in the world of comprehension, the chef has the ability to cook the 'eight-piece Xuansheng big whale', and there is naturally a means to soften the eight-class Xuansheng-level ingredients in the hands of Shi Xuexian.

However, she wants to be in the kitchen with the white lord.

That was simply the scene of her dreams.

She cooks in the kitchen with ‘white’, and on the way to cooking, she can also feed ‘white’, and the picture is so happy.

However, she was too embarrassed to call Bai Jin directly to fight. Therefore, she can only use this roundabout way to call the kitchen through Song Shuhang.

If Song Shuhang knows the thoughts of the other person, she will only be speechless, and then sigh [the city routine is too deep! 】

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Song Shuhang ran out of the kitchen, and then saw the white predecessors, Xiao Cai and the Northern Emperor playing cards.

It seems to be playing the game of ‘landlord’, the white predecessor is the landlord.

When Song Shuhang came out, he just saw the white predecessors calmly and constantly throwing pictures of bombing and bombing.

The Emperor and Xiaocai were forced to go all the way, and the cards in their hands barely went out.

Song Shuhang’s salary, and the white predecessors playing this kind of game that requires luck, if you don’t cheat, you have no fun at all.

"Cough ~ ~ white predecessors, the liver in the kitchen is too hard, I can't move. Do you want to go in and help?" Song Shuhang out the channel.

The white predecessor nodded and was preparing to promise.

At this time, the Northern Emperor put down the cards: "I still go alone, I suddenly don't want to play cards."

After that, the Emperor ran into the kitchen as soon as he smoked.

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At this time, in the kitchen.

Do not Xuexian Ji small face reddish, she shook her hand at this time, carefully cut a piece of whale meat into pieces, refined into the first dish.

This small piece of whale meat, from the very beginning, began to deal with it, completed several procedures, and made it into a finished product.

Then she clipped a piece of whale meat with chopsticks, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down.

When she heard the footsteps coming from behind, she smiled and turned a whale meat and turned around: "You are coming, just the first dish I have made here, you can taste it first. ""

Said, Do not Xue Xianji sandwiched the whale meat, reached out and handed it out.

In Xian Ji's imagination, the picture should be this - ‘white’ pushes the door and comes behind her. At this time, she picked up a piece of whale meat and pretended to be nothing, and intimately handed the whale meat to 'white', letting him taste the taste of his own secret whale meat. Then ‘white’ will obey the opening, ‘ah~’, and eat the whale meat.

This picture, think about it, let Bie Xuexian feel happy. She always wanted to give ‘white’ to her own hands.

Ideally this thing is always full.

But the reality is always cruel and full of bones.

When the snow fairy sang was dressed as ‘if nothing’, and when he turned around with whale meat, he saw the man behind him. Then, Xian Ji’s hand froze.

The northern emperor was a bit 'cool and handsome', and it was reflected in the pupil of Bessie.

The emperor is very handsome, but if he doesn't laugh, his handsome is like the ice that has never been seen in the ages, and he is so cold that he is in his bones.

The smile on the face of Shi Xuexian also froze, and the cheeks are hot.

She did not expect to come in not ‘white’, but the mysterious ‘Northern predecessor’.

The breath of the northern predecessor completely converges, and the addition of Beshen Sinji's preconceived thinking is that ‘white’ comes in, so the above scene was issued.

so awkward!

The script is wrong!

I really want to find a place to sneak in.

Do not Xue Shenxian handed out the hand, stretch is not, shrink is not; smile is more rigid to be solidified. Even her whole person began to petrify.

[Bashang Xuansheng must die] In addition to 尴尬, there is only one such thought in Xian Ji’s mind.

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The northern emperor is also very embarrassed.

When he came in, Do not Xuexian Ji suddenly face like a peach blossom, smiling with a chopsticks holding a piece of whale meat, to be handed to his mouth.

But when he was halfway through, he saw that the whole snow fairy was petrified.

When the Northern Emperor thought of Song Shuhang’s younger friend, he called ‘White St.’ to help the kitchen. With the rich life experience of the great emperor, I immediately guessed the beginning and the end of the matter.

This Bie Xuexian Ji and so on must be 'White St.', but she did not expect to go to the kitchen to help him to give him a cut.

Both of them are so embarrassed and deadlocked.

After a while, I saw that Xuexian Xianji was going to petrify, and the northern emperor sighed.

Although he cultivates the nature of ice, he is actually a very gentle man.

Then, the Northern Emperor opened his mouth, ‘ah~’, and bit the whale mouth that was handed over by Xue Xuexian.

In the next moment, the Northern Emperor felt full of fragrance, and dozens of different delicacies exploded like a bomb in his mouth.

This taste is no worse than the top fairy kitchen in the ancient heavens.

Moreover, Bi Xuexian Ji has mastered the cooking techniques and the equipment is more advanced. The overall taste is even higher than that of the ancient Tianting Xian kitchen.

This is not the most famous chef in the world of comprehension.

Song Shuhang Xiaoyou conscience recommended.

"It's delicious, the cooking of the Taoist friends is already the top level of the real world." The Northern Emperor showed a warm smile. When he smiled, the coldness disappeared completely, and he instantly became a warm man from a high-cooled man.

Do not Xuexian Ji's face becomes hot.

[If I didn't have ‘white’ in my heart, maybe I would like this northern predecessor. 】 Xian Ji heart in the dark.

This northern predecessor is really a gentle person.

And also handsome, only a little bit worse than white.

"Book Air Xiaoyou said, the fairy needs help? Is it necessary to cut the liver into pieces first?"

"Yeah." Don't Xue Xianji's cheeks are hot and nod.

"Give it to the lone." The Northern Emperor took the chopper and the same chopper played the extraordinary power in the hands of the Emperor.

After a few knives, the hard, iron-like liver was cut into thin slices.

“What else do you need to help alone?” asked the Emperor.

"Please help the seniors put them into the No. 5 pot, then stew them with a small fire. After that, I still need to take three steps." Do not Xue Xianji replied.

After the past, Xian Ji soon entered a serious working mode.

With the help of the Northern Emperor, this eight-piece Xuansheng level of the whole whale feast, the progress is fast.

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outside

The white predecessors suddenly loved the game of 'playing cards'.

Song Shuhang naturally can't find himself to abuse, so... He grabbed the scallions and let the **** join the battle.

At the same time, under the advice of Song Shuhang, the white predecessors also released their own tree demon.

The game became a four-man bureau, no longer fighting the landlord, changing to play double buckle.

Song Shuhang took out his mobile phone and boarded the Jiuzhou No.1 group and refreshed it.

Coincidentally, the constant fire is on the line.

"Book Channel Friends, are you looking for me?" Constant Fire sent a private chat.

"Yes." Song Shuhang replied: "The constant fire predecessor, I was in the waters near Wenzhou City, met a Confucian student, he is probably the 'dao" of your Confucian twelve robes. The appearance is exactly the same as I saw the statue."

Song Shuhang did not mention the madness of the Tao.

The constant fire is really silent.

After a while, Henghuo Zhenjun replied: "[Why smile expression] The book of the Taoist priests seen by Xiaoyou, is the state still okay?"

Song Shuhang heard the words and said: "To tell the truth, the Taoist robes seem to be in a bad state of mind."

"Yes, you see the Taoist ancestor." Henghuo really sighed and replied.

Huh? Confucianism always knows the things of the Tao?

"Thank you for your book, Xiaoyou told me this information. I will send people to the sea area to see if I can find the Taoist ancestors. In addition, I have a book to ask you. I will transplant you the 'Tian Ting Fragments'. Things." Constant fire is true.