Strange World Little Cooking Saint

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Cheng Shaoheng threw his sleeves and went out.

Coming to the gate of the manor again, Cheng Shaoheng went straight in without any notice.

For this uninvited guest, Shi Yu knew the moment he stepped into the manor.

"Who?" She was next to the lotus pond, but she took off the willow leaves and shot at them.

"Of course it's the guest." Cheng Shaoheng waved his hand and twisted the willow leaves in his hand.

With that said, the willow leaves in his hand turned into four pieces and shot back towards Shi Yu.

Shi Yu frowned. Is this here to find fault?

She flickered, and the willow leaves shot straight towards the tree behind, nearly three or four Yunling trees died.

When they were knocked at the door like this, the clay figurine was also angry. Shi Yu no longer tried to test, Hai Xinyan broke out and burned towards the man.

"This is your fire spirit?" The man did not fear, but said, "I think it needs a different master."

"If you don't change it, you can't count it." With Hai Xinyan, it was Shiyu's dagger. Hai Xinyan wrapped the two of them, Shi Yuling was transported in a dagger, and he moved toward the man's main point.

The man responded very quickly. Although he felt the fire burning was extremely stinging, he could still flash right in Shiyu's left arm.

Shi Yu was a little impatient. She could see that this person was two realms younger than herself. There was no need to be too implicit. She just slap it on the man's chest and competed directly.

Cheng Shaoheng originally had great confidence in himself, but the moment Shi Yu put his hand on his chest, he felt like a wavy ocean, and a steady stream of spiritual power came towards him.

Is this old woman even higher?

Cheng Shaoheng was frightened, but at this time Hai Xinyan shrank, and suddenly burst open in front of his chest. Cheng Shaoheng was suddenly blown out by a huge heat.

"Second Brother!" Tang Weibai couldn't wait to see the drama, and hurried to help the people on the ground.

After seeing that he just vomited a few spits of blood and did not suffer any serious injuries, this is how he shouted towards Shi Yubao: "Thank you Shi girl for your mercy. My two brothers only admired Shi girl for you, so I wanted to come and learn Discuss. If offended, please continue to hit him next time, this time it's fine. "

Shi Yu was a little skeptical. Is this really a sibling?

"It's okay, the gate is over there."

"Okay, let's go."

After speaking, Tang Weibai carried his brother on his shoulder and slipped away.

After returning, Cheng Shaoheng kept lying on the bed with his eyes open, his face was irreplaceable.

"What's wrong?" Master Xu Jinyu saw that the second master was abnormal, and could not help worrying.

Tang Weibai peeled a banana next to him. "It's nothing, it's hit."

As he ate, Tang Weibai said something that happened before, and after that he didn't forget to ridicule his second brother, "He swears to the door with a look of vows, but he is carried back and he is ashamed when he speaks out."

The master next to them put a tea bowl, and said calmly, "It's okay, just throw it a few more times."

"Master!" Cheng Shaoheng finally moved this time. "That's because the woman has a fire spirit. If there is no fire spirit, she wouldn't want to win me."

That old woman is really mad at him!

"But there is someone else, do you want to bite her?" Tang Weibai added a knife.

Cheng Shaoheng looked at Brother, "Master, do you really care?"

Xu Jinyu smiled, "You know who I have always been partial to, so why don't you find it unpleasant?"

Cheng Shaoheng: "Hehe." Dog Lan Lu!

In the end, the less you think, the more you feel the more upset you feel, the more you hurt, the better you are, but the mood can't be better.

Early the next morning, looking at the dawn just outside, he was grinded, and Mimi went to the manor again.

Last night he thought about it all night. He thought that although the old woman was so high as to be high, he did not have good fighting skills. Perhaps he could start from this aspect.

When he came to the periphery of the manor, Cheng Shaoheng exhibited the secret technique of hidden breath among the clan, and quietly turned in from a corner.

As soon as he came in, Cheng Shaoheng smelled a scent. The scent seemed to be edible, faint, and scented, a little tempting.

Oh, the cultivator still wants these appetites.

Cheng Shaoheng dismissed a smile, but walked in the direction of the fragrance. The closer he got, the more he felt the taste was seductive, and even the stomach felt hungry.

What magic! He didn't need to eat the grain tomorrow morning, but he would be hungry now.

Crossing another wall, he entered the room and saw a plate of hot food on the table.

The food should be buns, fried slightly underneath, white and plump on top, and a pink shrimp in the middle.

Seeing that there was no one around, Cheng Shaoheng couldn't help wondering that he was about to leave, but his stomach just happened to "grum" at this moment.

His eyes fell on the bun again, he should try it should be okay.

But when he reached out to pick it up, he hurried a chopstick from the outside, and his subconscious consciously blocked the saucer bun in a flash.

"How naive you are, you came here to steal food." Shi Yu came in from outside, speechless.

"Who stole it!" Cheng Shaoheng blew up. "If you put it there, it's just for food!"

"That's not for you." Shi Yu left with a plate, but Cheng Shaoheng suddenly reached out to grab it. Shi Yu flashed immediately, and chopsticks in his hand knocked on the back of his hand.

Cheng Shaoheng took a few hits and stepped on Shi Yu.

As for pity and love, hell.

Shi Yu saw that he didn't use spiritual power, so he exchanged etiquette and discharged spiritual power. She stepped back sensibly, kicked his leg towards him, but did not guard him. This was simply distracting her. His hand had touched the edge of the plate.

"You just have higher spiritual power than me." Cheng Shaoheng smiled, his fingers hit Shi Yu's pit, Shi Yu immediately loosened his hand, and the dish was taken by him.

"That's not necessarily true!" Shi Yu stepped on one of his feet, and the other leg tickled, letting him split into the ground. His body was short, and the plate reached Shiyu's waist, and Shiyu immediately grabbed it by hand.

As a result, I don't know if it is too much labor or the porcelain plate is too fragile. As soon as Shi Yu pushed hard, the plate was torn apart, and the fried bun fell towards the sky.

Shi Yu wanted to get it, but Cheng Shaoheng hit his stomach with his head and flew to let the four fried buns fall firmly on his arm.

"You ..." Before Shi Yu had time to speak, he saw Cheng Shaoheng put out his tongue and licked at the four fried buns, and said, "Come again."

Shi Yu frowned, got up to recover his spirit, stepped forward and grabbed him, and went straight to the backyard to throw him in the sky. "Go!"