Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan looked at her: "The gods resurrected her, but in my opinion, she has become a monster. What is the use of keeping her? Will she cause chaos to the world?"

Xiang Yinghong frowned: "Monster, this isn't the first time you've said that. What's so weird about it?"

Jiang Fan said: "Blood changes, numbness, indifference, and lifelessness, isn't this considered?"

Xiang Yinghong glanced at the wound on her arm: "You saw that my blood has also changed."

Jiang Fan nodded: "I was just going to ask you what's going on."

Xiang Yinghong smiled coldly: "Servant of God, I bit one of them to death and swallowed a lot of blood. For some reason, abnormal changes slowly occurred. However, my recovery power is amazing. I am very curious about my recovery status. Well, that’s right, it’s the result of the blood of heavenly beings.”

"Bite to death? Swallow blood?" Jiang Fan was stunned. This guy was very brave. No wonder this guy actually recovered, and there is still a hint of green in his blood.

"What's so strange? When I got the news, I wanted to eat them alive. I discovered that the blood of the servants of God not only has a strong recovery ability, but also strengthens the body. Although it has little effect on my cultivation level, it would be great for the saints. Below the environment, the effect will be very obvious.”

Jiang Fan expressed his admiration: "Aren't you afraid of mutation?"

Xiang Yinghong shook her head: "It's so easy to take it seriously. Anyone can take it seriously."

"Where did you throw those two corpses?"

Xiang Yinghong shook his head: "Because I fought with two servants of God, I don't know how many things were destroyed. The metal house fell into the sea, and those two may have been feeding the fish."

Jiang Fan was refreshed: "Where did that thing fall?"

Xiang Ying raised the corner of her red eyes: "Very interested?"

Jiang Fan chuckled: "Want to negotiate terms? No way. I have plenty of ways for you to negotiate."

Xiang Yinghong stared at him: "I saw a light in your eyes, you really want to get that thing."

Jiang Fan was disdainful: "I've seen bigger ones than that. Believe me, the interest is not as great as you think, not to mention that it crashed."

Xiang Yinghong looked at him suspiciously: "Okay, I can tell you, and even take you there, at least keep me alive until then?"

Jiang Fan held his chin and thought for a while: "Okay, but don't even think about making a comeback. You should know very well what's in your body."

Xiang Yinghong hummed slightly: "It's that old demon trick again. But you don't have to. To be honest, are you really interested in my cultivation? What if you help me pry open the Peach Blossom God's mouth so that I can use it for you."

Jiang Fan said: "So, this is the real purpose of you looking for me?"

Xian Yinghong's voice was a little cold: "I have understood what the so-called gods are. Instead of kneeling down and begging, it is better to exchange for strength. When I, Xian Yinghong, was useful, look at how they treated me. Then I made a mistake and was killed. Abandoned as a worn-out shoe. They don’t treat me as a human being at all, but you do at least half of it.”

half? Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment.

"At least if you call me a shemale, I'm still half human."

Uh... Jiang Fan smacked his lips, "I feel like in your eyes, I am stronger than God."

"Much stronger. If there really is a god in this world, I hope it is like you."

Her words made Jiang Fan feel a little strange, and the next moment he noticed that Xiang Yinghong's eyes were also a little strange.

"...You..." She didn't seem to know how to describe it: "These days, I have been thinking about what happened in the Undersea Palace. I am very sure that it was not an illusion. Even if you said it was some kind of means, I am very doubtful. After all, , I am a practitioner of magic, and I had to judge whether what I saw was an illusion that day..."

She stared into Jiang Fan's eyes: "In the light and shadow that day, when I saw that man, I seemed to feel that he was like a god - the only true god in heaven and earth. And you... are like him."

Jiang Fan was stunned.

Looking back on that day, he himself was full of doubts. That man was indeed like a god who created the world. But that familiar feeling, that almost identical appearance, those strange words that made his heart flutter... What was going on?

Xiang Yinghong stared at him and said nothing for a long time.

Suddenly, Jiang Fan jumped up: "Fuck! My fish!"

Xiang Yinghong was stunned for a moment, and saw the guy rushing to the stove like his butt was on fire. He hurriedly opened the lid of the pot, stirred it with a shovel, smelled the smell, and then sighed with relief: "I was shocked, I almost thought the car had rolled over again. ”

Xiang Yinghong's eyes were stunned: "What's going on? What do you mean?"

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "It doesn't mean much, it's just fish stew."

As he spoke, he made some soup and tasted it. He was very satisfied: "Haha, the taste is just right."

Then he reached out and waved to Xiang Yinghong: "Come, come, let's have something together?"

Xiang Yinghong looked at him in astonishment, "We seem to be talking about something big..."

"What a big deal. No matter how big it is, eating is the most important thing. Food is the most important thing for the people. Have you never heard of it?"

Jiang Fan said as he placed two pairs of cups and chopsticks on the stove: "Hurry up, eating has to be delicious if you have someone with you."

Xiang Yinghong stared at him blankly for a long time, then finally got up and walked to the stove with great effort: "Are you inviting a nasty guest like me?"

Jiang Fan was busy: "A bad guest is also a guest. Chinese people can never lose their hospitality. Sit down and try it. I guarantee you have never eaten such delicious fish in your life."

Xiang Yinghong lowered her head and looked at the pot: "It's delicious, delicious, and I believe that Xiaoyao's food is the best in the world. After all, I've eaten your chicken."

Jiang Fan paused, frowned and corrected: "I made the chicken."

Xiang Yinghong didn't understand the difference, but she lifted up her clothes and sat down: "It's the first time to eat on the stove."

"This stuff, the longer it is stewed, the more fragrant it is. It is warm and tasty when eaten this way."

After saying that, he even added a glass of wine to Xiang Yinghong.

Xiang Yinghong smelled it and said, "Shaodaozi, it's too strong. It's not as good as my Taohua Valley Peach Blossom Wine."

"That's what the so-called elegant people drink. I am a vulgar person in the mortal world, so I like to drink strong liquor. In fact, for someone like you who loves passionately, I think you should drink this too."

Xiang Yinghong was in a trance for a while: "Do you usually talk about love?"

Jiang Fan picked up the fish head: "Love is the most wonderful thing in the world, and it's not something shameful. Why can't you say it."

Xiang Yinghong looked at him a little strangely: "You are so sexy "It suits my taste."

"Fish suits your taste, eat quickly and chat while eating."

Xiang Yinghong took a bite and said, "It has a strong flavor and is indeed delicious, but it is not very suitable for our southern taste. I prefer the boneless fish in Taohuatan. Slice it, put peach blossoms on the plate, and eat it raw. It is extremely delicious."

"Haha, sashimi, I don't like it very much, but I still know the ingredients of sashimi. You can try it later."

Xiang Yinghong didn't know what sashimi meant, and didn't ask, but she ate it with relish.

Mr. Jiang didn't care about not talking while eating or sleeping. In his opinion, that was just a matter of life when he was alone. Now that he had a companion, he felt more alive while eating and chatting.