Fry the fried dough sticks until they float, take them out immediately, drain off the excess oil, and put them on a dinner plate.

"It's done."

Li Guanhai clapped his hands, left the kitchen with the fried dough sticks, walked towards the stone table, and ordered the maid to bring the porridge.

Yang Chan'er watched him cut the fried dough sticks into small pieces, then pour them into the thick white porridge and push them in front of her.

She waved her hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, I'm not hungry, you can eat."

Li Guanhai stared: "You are questioning my skills."

"How can I not! I'm just not hungry."

The two cousins ​​who loved each other were arguing, and Han Lingxuan came over while rubbing her eyes and holding the little deer in her arms.

Yang Chan'er's eyes lit up and she waved, "Come here and try this. You must have never eaten it before."

Han Lingxuan walked to the table. As a food connoisseur, she smelled it professionally with her nose, then looked at it carefully with her eyes. After making sure it was edible, she picked up a spoon and took a bite.

Her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, her cheeks moved twice, and she swallowed it with a gurgle.

Then he scooped another spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, with an expression of enjoyment and satisfaction on his face.

The fawn held tightly in her arms waved its paws to express that it also wanted to eat.

Yang Chan'er swallowed, followed the same pattern, filled a bowl of white porridge, and poured the fried dough sticks into it.

She took a bite and felt that the more she chewed, the more delicious it became. The fried dough sticks filled with white porridge were soft and crispy, giving her a novel experience that she had never had before.

She took one bite after another, and each bite was paired with fried dough sticks, and she enjoyed eating it.

Li Guanhai was also eating and asked casually: "Yin Bingyan hasn't gotten up yet?"

Han Lingxuan, who had forgotten Xiaolu, said: "She is practicing."

Li Guanhai looked at Yang Chan'er, "Look, everyone else is hardworking, but not like you."

Yang Chaner concentrated on cooking, not being disturbed by external things, and responded casually: "Work hard after eating."

The whole pot of porridge and fried dough sticks was eaten up by three people and one deer.

The maid removed the dishes, a little disappointed.

The young master cooked the food himself, and they also wanted to try the cooking skills. They originally expected to have some left over, but they were disappointed.

Yang Chan'er touched her swollen belly, squinted her eyes, and said with a smile: "It's so delicious. I have traveled all over the country for so many years and have eaten all kinds of specialties from all over the world, but I have never eaten fried dough sticks like this."

She looked at Li Guanhai with some curiosity: "You actually know how to cook. Where did you learn it?"

Li Guanhai asked back: "You want to learn from me?"

Yang Chaner shook her head: "I don't want to learn. If I want to eat, I can just come to you."

"Master Guanhai, I wonder if it would be convenient for me to ask for a cup of tea."

A man's voice sounded, and the three of them looked around and saw that the person coming was none other than the eldest son of the Gao clan, Gao Weilue.

He stood in the air and stopped a few feet away from the Flying Shenzhou, without approaching recklessly.

Flying Shenzhou is equivalent to private territory. It is rude to board the ship directly without permission.

Li Guanhai narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Please."

Gao Weilue rode the breeze and landed on the ship's deck. His eyes swept over Yang Chan'er and Han Lingxuan calmly, and paused for a moment on the Puqing Divine Deer.

He seemed calm on the surface, but there was a turmoil in his heart.

Could this deer be the Boqing Sacred Deer?

How is it possible? This mythical beast has been extinct in the fairy world for countless years. Why does it appear in this lower world?

If you can bring this sacred blue deer back, it will be a great achievement, and the Lord will definitely reward you heavily.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard Li Guanhai ask: "Mr. Gao, what is your cultivation level?"

Gao Weilue suddenly came back to his senses and was stunned by such a straightforward question. He turned to smile and said, "My cultivation is shallow and I cannot compare with a proud man like Young Master Guan Hai."

Li Guanhai looked at him: "Is there a Mysterious Immortal Realm?"

Gao Weili was slightly taken aback and shook his head with a smile: "Of course not. Young Master Guanhai thinks too highly of me. With my meager skills, I don't know if I can become a Xuanxian in the year of the monkey."

Strange, why would he ask me this?

Could it be that he saw my level of cultivation?

Probably not. I cast a breath-blocking spell, and there's no way he can see through it.

Li Guanhai pushed the brewed tea in front of him with a smile: "Just kidding."

The two chatted for a while, and then Gao Weili said goodbye and left.

Yang Chan'er reminded in a low voice: "I always feel that this person has bad intentions, you'd better be on guard."

...

Gao Weilue returned to the military tent. Of course, he didn't really go to Li Guanhai for tea. He boarded the Flying Shenzhou and took the opportunity to use the methods learned in the immortal world to sense.

The result was unexpected. There seemed to be no extremely powerful person secretly protecting the young master of the Yunwei Division. As for the Yunwei Division flag guards he brought, Gao Weilue automatically ignored them.

Although those flag guards were strong, they did not pose a threat.

Gao Weilue decided to take action against Li Guanhai tonight, directly asking God to kill him with the power of thunder.

Even if Li Guanhai escaped by chance, no one would doubt him because he would never show up from beginning to end and had an alibi.

This method is simple and crude, without any clever arrangements at all, but it is the most direct and effective.

A mysterious god's thunder attack has a high probability of killing the target. Even if it fails, the whole game will not be lost.

The only thing to note is not to make too much noise when inviting the gods. There are many strong men living in the military camp at the moment. If you leak the slightest breath, you will be discovered, which may lead to the failure of the plan.

So before you invite the gods, you must first set up the formation. After you invite the gods, you must also pay attention to restrain your breath to ensure that you are not discovered.

Wait until you are close to the flying Shenzhou, and then the thunder will burst out.

With this in mind, Gao Weilue began to look forward to the arrival of night.

He sat cross-legged on the wooden couch and entered the state of cultivation.

Time flies, and the sun sets in the west.

In the hazy night of the military camp, Jia Cheng walked into the military tent under the starlight and whispered: "Young Master, it's late at night."

Gao Weilue opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "Go out."

When Jia Cheng left the military tent, he raised his hand and patted the wooden couch, and the formation pattern spread out, covering the military tent, and then disappeared.

Gao Weilue took out the container from the Qiankun bag. This was a tall man with ordinary facial features, which was not surprising.

This man was named Gao Yuan, a collateral branch of the Gao family. Gao Weilue had noticed him a long time ago. He was reluctant to attack the bloodline clan members at first, but in the end he had no choice but to be cruel.

He took a deep breath, pinched his fingers and chanted a spell, and began the ritual of summoning the gods.

Summoning the gods consumes a lot of mental energy, and requires the practitioner to concentrate his mental energy highly, without any slackness, otherwise it is likely to cause the summoning to fail, or it will not be perfect, and there will be defects in strength.

This is also one of the reasons why Gao Weilue is in a hurry to restore his cultivation. The higher the cultivation, the tougher the soul, the stronger the mental power, and the easier it will be to summon the gods.

"Li Guanhai, today is the day you die!"

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