The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 327 Grief
Return to Ningchuan.

Chen Yan didn't even go home, and went straight to the ruins in the east of the city to find Zhenzhen.

Zhen Zhen carefully held the bead in her hand and looked at it again, then suddenly raised her eyes to look at Chen Yan, "Are you kidding me?"

Chen Yan laughed dryly and waved his hands again and again, "How dare I!"

"There's nothing unusual about this bead!"

Zhen Zhen looked at Chen Yan coldly, "If you're not kidding me, you're making up a story!"

"Neither of them!" Chen Yan said dumbfoundedly: "I really got this bead with all my efforts!"

As he spoke, Chen Yan became suspicious again.

impossible!

For this bead, how many people lost their lives.

This bead is definitely not an ordinary bead!

Unless, in the process of changing hands, the beads were dropped by someone!
But if it was switched, Yang Feng wouldn't be so happy when he got the bead, right?
Yang Feng has been involved in this matter from beginning to end, so he shouldn't be unable to distinguish this bead, right?
"Such a piece of rubbish, what a waste of strength?" Zhen Zhen snorted softly.

No way?
Really rubbish?
Chen Yan's heart twitched, and he said tentatively, "Sister, why don't you take a closer look?"

"I'll let you give up completely!"

Zhen Zhen glanced coldly at Chen Yan, and when she raised her hand, a blue flame suddenly appeared on her hand.

The bead floats up, engulfed in blue flames.

I rely on?

Sanwei is really hot?

Chen Yan looked at Zhen Zhen in shock.

Knowing Zhen Zhen for so long, it was the first time he saw Zhen Zhen using this kind of spell.

Under Chen Yan's shocked gaze, Zhen Zhen's face suddenly showed surprise.

In an instant, the blue flame suddenly rose.

The beads danced continuously in the blue flame.

Chen Yan didn't know what Zhen Zhen was doing, but he could feel that Zhen Zhen's view of the bead had changed.

At the very least, she should stop thinking of the bead as garbage.

A minute passed, and the beads were intact under the blue flame.

Zhen Zhen suddenly put away the blue flame, "I take back what I just said, this bead is not an ordinary thing."

"Oh, all right."

Chen Yan was overjoyed, and asked curiously, "Did you just say Sanwei Zhenhuo?"

"That's called Nether Lihuo!" Zhen Zhen looked at Chen Yan like an idiot.

"Oh, haha, this..." Chen Yan looked at Zhen Zhen awkwardly, and then asked curiously: "You said this bead is not a mortal thing, because it has not been burned by your Nether Lihuo?"

"more or less."

Zhen Zhen nodded slightly, "Being able to survive the Nether Lihuo intact is enough to prove the extraordinaryness of this bead! However, I have never seen such a bead before, and I don't know what it is, you can keep it, maybe It will be useful in the future."

Zhen Zhen doesn't know what this bead is?
Chen Yan was slightly disappointed, but he still put the beads away.

whatever!
Put it away first!

Just know that this bead is really a good thing.

"Sister, you should rest first, I will bring you the food later." Putting away the beads, Chen Yan said to Zhen Zhen again: "This time I got some good things in the Kunlun Secret Realm, and I made it I will give you the medicated food, and you will be satisfied."

"no need."

Zhen Zhen shook her head slightly, and said lightly: "You just came from the Kunlun Secret Realm, for the sake of giving me so much spiritual milk, you don't need to send me food today, go back and have a good rest, and send it after three days. "

Send spiritual milk?
When did I say I would give you spiritual milk?
Chen Yan's complexion changed, and he hurried to find Sumeru Bag.

"Are you looking for this?" Zhen Zhen shook the sumeru bag in her hand slowly, a smile flashed in her eyes.

Seeing the Xumi bag fell into Zhen Zhen's hands, Chen Yan's heart suddenly became cold.

"You don't want to hack all the contents of this Sumi bag, do you?"

Chen Yan looked at Zhen Zhen pitifully with a mournful face.

your sister!
Do you want to be so dark!
I haven't even tasted the taste of the spiritual milk yet, and was directly snatched by Zhenzhen?
Dare to feel, I went to Kunlun Secret Realm to toss for so many days, and all of them worked for Zhenzhen?
At this moment, Chen Yan wished he could give himself two slaps.

If I had known that Zhenzhen would snatch the spiritual milk, I would have put the spiritual milk home first!

Now, it's too late to regret.

Zhen Zhen's face turned cold, and she asked coldly: "You brought so much spiritual milk, didn't you come to honor me?"

"I……"

Chen Yan choked slightly, and asked with a mournful face, "What do you want spiritual milk for?"

"Water the tree." Zhen Zhen replied lightly.

"What the hell?"

Hearing Zhen Zhen's words, Chen Yan immediately became furious, "I have worked so hard that I almost lost my life to get such a little spiritual milk. If you want to drink it yourself, I won't talk about it." , you actually want to use it to water trees?"

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

So annoying!

It's thanks to her that she can figure out how to water trees with spiritual milk!
Even if you really want to use it to water trees, don't say it!

Isn't this pure heart wanting to vomit blood out of anger?
"Don't make trouble with me! If you make trouble again, I will beat you!"

Zhen Zhen glared at Chen Yan viciously, took out the spiritual milk from the sumeru bag, and with a movement of her body, she had already appeared beside the big banyan tree.

I rely on!

I really want to use it to water the trees!

"do not want!"

Chen Yan roared, and immediately rushed towards the banyan tree.

However, before he rushed to the banyan tree, an invisible force had already slapped him away.

Chen Yan was unwilling to give in and rushed over again.

However, it was slapped away mercilessly once again.

Chen Yan's eyes widened, and he watched helplessly as Zhen Zhen poured bottles of spiritual milk onto the roots of the banyan tree.

"My grass!"

Chen Yan's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and he looked up to the sky and cried out in grief.

There were bursts of pain in his heart, and the blood in his chest was rolling.

"puff!"

Under the grief and anger, Chen Yan only felt a fishy throat, and suddenly opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhen Zhen was about to pour the last bottle of spiritual milk on the roots of the banyan tree, when she saw Chen Yan vomit blood from anger, her hands suddenly stopped.

"Isn't it just some spiritual milk? As for?"

In the end, Zhen Zhen didn't pour the last bottle of spiritual milk down, turned her face sideways, and looked at Chen Yan helplessly.

"As for! Why the hell can't I!"

Chen Yan roared in grief and indignation: "This is spiritual milk! You use it to water trees!"

It's so bullying!
At this moment, for the first time, Chen Yan had the urge to fight with Zhen Zhen.

"I know it's spiritual milk."

Zhen Zhen looked at Chen Yan indifferently, "If it wasn't for spiritual milk, I wouldn't use it to water the trees."

"I……"

Chen Yan choked slightly and almost spat out a mouthful of blood again.

After trying hard to suppress the urge to spurt blood, Chen Yan took a deep breath, clenched his fists and looked at Zhenzhen, "I need an explanation! A reasonable explanation! Otherwise, even if you kill me, I won't give it to you again ..."

In the middle of speaking, Chen Yan suddenly froze.

His eyes were wide open, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief...

(End of this chapter)