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Chapter 572

It is not difficult for Yang Shao to deal with the monster power in the flesh and blood of a pseudo-spiritual beast like Fenglingbao.

The moment he came into contact with Fenglingbao, various corresponding dishes and their processing methods were matched for him in the heaven and earth recipes.

And each of these dishes contains methods to deal with demon power.

However, Young Master Yang has no choice in these methods.

Under Han Fei's dubious gaze, Young Master Yang carried Feng Lingbao's body into the kitchen of Sister Xiaowu's house.

He closed the kitchen door, blocking the Han sisters' sight from the outside.

Young Master Yang took out a boning knife, raised his hand and evenly smashed the Feng Lingbao's body with the blade.

Then he skinned and cramped, chopping up the Fengling Leopard's meat into pieces.

After rinsing it on the water for three times, Young Master Yang directly threw Feng Lingbao into the pot and boiled it on high heat. He added seasonings and side dishes one by one.

After an entire hour, the pot exudes a strong smell of meat.

It's just that there seems to be a strange smell mixed in this meaty smell, but the smell is very weak, and most people can't detect the existence of this smell unless they have a particularly sensitive sense of smell.

After adding a few pieces of firewood to the pot again, Young Master Yang got up and walked to the side of the pot.

Open your mouth and inhale.

The aroma wafting out of the pot was sucked into Yang Shao's stomach under this forceful inhalation.

"You swallowed all the demon power of the Feng Ling Leopard, and obtained the strengthening of the body from the Feng Ling Leopard's demon power."

"Your overall attributes have increased by three hundred percent."

"It's done!"

After being prompted by the system, Young Master Yang knew that his thinking was correct, what was demonic power or not, harmful or not.

For him, there are only two types of things in the world - those that can be eaten and those that cannot.

As long as it can be eaten into his mouth, there is nothing he can't digest.

As long as he can digest it, there is nothing that can harm him.

The body was strengthened again, and when the firewood under the pot was burned out, Young Master Yang lifted the pot, put all the Fengling leopard meat in the pot into a big soup pot, cleaned the pot, and walked out of the kitchen with the dish pot.

From a distance, Han Fei couldn't help swallowing a few times when he smelled the fragrance escaping from the basin.

Even Xiao Wu, who was sitting quietly by the side without saying a word, couldn't help but look at Young Master Yang in surprise after smelling the scent of Feng Ling leopard meat.

"Young Master Yang, when did your cooking skills get so good?"

In memory, although Young Master Yang can't say that he can't cook at all, the things he cooks are just average, far inferior to her cooking skills.

Why has it been a long time since I saw him, not only did Young Master Yang's force value suddenly explode, but even his culinary skills have completed a counterattack?
Looking at the puzzled Miss Xiao Wu, Young Master Yang thought for a while and explained, "It's not because my cooking skills have improved, it's because this Fengling leopard is a spirit beast, and the meat ratio of spirit beasts is delicious.

After I make it, it will have such a good taste. "

Miss Xiao Wu nodded, no doubt about him.

Young Master Yang put the basin on the table, and placed three bowls and three pairs of chopsticks.

The three of them sat on one side of the table and looked at the spirit beast meat in the pot. No one moved their chopsticks first.

Thinking that this was Young Master Yang's cooking, in order not to make him look ugly, Sister Xiaowu picked up the chopsticks and tried to pick up a piece of meat, but Han Fei stopped her as soon as she picked up the chopsticks.

He said he can handle it, so he can handle it?
The ghost knows if he has cleaned it up, or if he didn't clean it up, he would die if he ate it.

Seeing Han Fei's performance, Young Master Yang glanced at him, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it in his mouth without saying anything.

After eating a piece of meat, Han Fei watched helplessly and didn't move.

After eating another piece of meat, Han Fei still watched helplessly.

After eating four or five yuan in succession, Han Fei picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat for Xiao Wu after seeing that Young Master Yang was not at all unusual.

"Well, it seems that there is no problem, you can eat."

With that said, Han Fei picked up a piece of meat and put it directly in his mouth.

After putting the meat in his mouth, Han Fei couldn't help but change his expression as soon as he chewed it.

Damn. Is this cooked meat?

People who don't know say it's a stone will believe it.

hard!
It's so fucking hard, that is to say, he has cultivation base, and his teeth are pretty good, so he can chew it. If it was an ordinary person, he really couldn't even eat it.

Looking at Young Master Yang again, each piece was the same as eating tofu, Han Fei couldn't help but curse in his heart, this kid must have a mouthful of dog teeth, eating so fast.

But even though he was slandering in his heart, Han Fei didn't listen, and chewed, chewed, chewed vigorously.

Not to mention, although this meat is hard, as long as it can be bitten, it really tastes really good.

When Han Fei managed to swallow a piece of meat, Yang Shao had already eaten more than a dozen pieces of meat one after another.

He just ate less than five yuan here, and half of the meat in the bowl has gone down.

Seeing this, Han Fei panicked.

"I said boy, don't just patronize yourself to eat, this spirit beast eats so much meat, you are not afraid to stretch yourself to death."

Yang Shao glanced at him, "I can eat two more spirit beasts."

Han Fei: "."

livestock.

"Even if you're not afraid of dying, at least save some for us. This spirit beast is mine."

Yang Shao kept moving his hands, "I cook the dishes."

Han Fei: "."

mmp.

"If you don't keep it for me, don't you know how to save some for Xiao Wu?"

Yang Shao turned to look at Xiao Wu and nodded, but Han Wu put down his chopsticks and smiled at Yang Shao, "I'm full."

Young Master Yang nodded, and no longer cared about Miss Xiaowu, and of course he didn't care about Han Fei.

After Young Master Yang let go of eating, the meat in the bowl decreased a bit faster.

Han Fei grabbed another four yuan quickly, and the rest of the meat went into Yang Shao's stomach.

"Boy, save some of your soup for me!"

It's not that I've never eaten spirit beast meat, but it's the first time I've eaten such delicious spirit beast meat, and I don't know how this kid made it.

While cursing in his heart, Han Fei competed with Yang Shao for the stew soup.

After licking the pot clean, Young Master Yang put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"You ate most of the meat of a wind leopard, and gained the speed, sense of smell, hearing, and intelligence of the wind leopard."

"Your speed increases by [-] percent, your sense of smell increases by [-] percent, your sense of hearing increases by [-] percent, and your wisdom increases by one ten-thousandth."

Hearing the system's prompt, Young Master Yang nodded in satisfaction. His strength, defense, and bounce had all been increased hundreds of times before, and now he has finally made up for the shortcoming of speed.

"System, how strong is my overall strength now?"

"The overall strength of the host is now equivalent to the third level of the Mortal Realm."

"Mortal realm triple?"

Yang Shao nodded, already very good.

The ninth level of the mortal realm, one level and one ascending to the immortal, and the ninth level of the mortal realm, after passing through the calamity of ascending to the immortal, one can transform the immortal body and realize the evolution of life level.

But now, although it is only equivalent to the third level of the Mortal Realm, it is already a big deal for Young Master Yang.

You know, he is already slightly inferior to ordinary people, and now he has become an existence equivalent to the third level of the Mortal Realm.

Without cultivation talent, he only wanted to practice martial arts.

However, practicing martial arts to the strongest level can only reach the sixth level of the Mortal Realm, which was achieved a very long time ago. Up to now, it is very rare for people who rely on martial arts to obtain strength comparable to the fourth level of the Mortal Realm .

The most powerful practitioners in this world seem to be only the seventh level of the mortal realm, and the eighth or ninth level has never been seen, and the immortal is just a legend.

All of this is brought about by the system.

It's just one day to gain power comparable to the third level of the Mortal Realm. In the future, as long as you eat more and evolve more, you will soon gain enough power to be fearless, right?

Thinking of this in his heart, Young Master Yang's eyes seemed to be looking at the far north through many barriers.

(End of this chapter)