The Dangerous Cultivator

"Chef teaches!"

Xu Yi knew that Qihai was a hurdle, and below Qihai, it was dead, and even the soul was dying to converge.

"No need to thank, remember to owe me two gourds!"

Master Zhou puts out his hands in a coffin—a posture of dying for money.

"Remember, please ask the Master to explain your doubts!" ​​Xu Yi said silently.

Master Zhou nodded and said, "The last question, the strength of the soul, what effect does it have on the warrior? To be honest, this question, I am not good at answering, at least I cannot give you accurate answers, because the soul is strong, or the method of training the soul, I I ’ve never heard of it, and I am afraid that only those powerful soul-setters can answer your question. "

"Of course, the same sentence does not prevent me from inferring my life to make an inference on this issue. For ordinary people, for example, the energetic and powerful people are powerful, energetic, and tenacious. If you change As a martial artist, if you make your soul strong, you must be able to effectively alleviate mental fatigue when you practice martial arts. Similarly, those with strong soul power, smart minds and amazing understanding, use it to practice martial arts. It can do more with less. Of course, this is just one word from the family. When it comes to the enhancement of soul power, what kind of magic can it do? It can only be realized after you climb the soul feeling period. "

Mr. Zhou's voice was light, his tone was soothing, and he had no passion at all. He could hear it in Xu Yi's ear, which confirmed the speculation for a long time.

At this moment, the empty mountain is silent, the valley is blooming, and the dark clouds are disappearing at this moment!

"My god, you finally opened your eyes!"

Xu Yi screamed in his heart, but he wasn't shocked on the face. He straightly bowed and said, "Teached!" He just walked away and walked away in a blink of an eye.

Master Zhou turned back and shouted with a ten times rougher voice than during the lecture, "Don't forget to owe Lao Tzu's wine to the iron cat alley in Guang'an City ..."

Farewell to Master Zhou, Xu Yi did not rush to the patrol section, but quickly walked to the center of the town, entered the largest restaurant in Furong Town, Banzhu Kungfu, lifted a large food box, and hurried toward the Mu family.

Pushing the shabby door panel, Eve is sitting in the yard to eat.

A square chair with a half-back was broken, and was set up as a dining table by Eve, with two plates resting on it, cold nest with salted fish, and Eve's small body, sitting on a small bench, eating with interest.

Seeing Xu Yi come in, Qiuwa complained and opened, "Where did you go and tell you to keep the door at home? I thought there was something hot to eat at noon, I was lazy, but I will leave you half a fish." With chopsticks, point at most of the fish left in the plate.

Mu Bo went fishing late and returned home lately. For the past two days, it was really the lunch he prepared for Qiuwa. Because he never went out, he only heated the warm food of the Mu family-wotou, salted fish.

This time, since he went out, how could he still be admiring the food.

"Don't wait for me to eat, you just have to make sense, just eat yours, I eat mine."

Speaking, Xu Yi sat on the side of the stone fence in Huachi, untied the food container, and spread a plate of dishes on the stone fence.

Sweet-scented osmanthus duck, sausages with dried meat, three-flavored chicken with shallots, secret piglets, braised golden carp ...

Plates of dishes were spread out, full of color and fragrance, and facing the mottled sun, almost produced a holy taste.

She was stunned, her mouth wide open, and her half chewed nest fell down, she didn't know it.

Xu Yi was rude, took out a pair of peach-wood-made chopsticks from the sandwich of the handle of the food container, and put a piece of duck breast into the mouth.

"Wow!"

The wooden sculpture of Eve was suddenly activated by Xu Yi's action. His little legs jumped high and jumped at Xu Yifei. He yelled, "Uncle with a bad beard, uncle with a bad beard, there is something delicious, even dare It's too much to eat by yourself! "

The mouth was murky, but the fleshy little body was like a cannonball shell, flew over, almost planted in the flower pond, grabbed the greasy Sanxiang chicken with both hands, and buried the little head in it fiercely. .

This is the most abundant and delicious meal that Qiuwa has eaten since she was born. She hastily hated that her parents have fewer hands and a mouth.

Seeing that the little girl had killed half of the roast chicken, a pig's leg, and had to reach into the plate, Xu Yi finally shot to stop, "Be careful!"

With her mouth pierced and earning, Suwa suddenly found that her tummy was as tight as ever, and her enthusiastic appetite receded quickly like a tide. She hurriedly moved her small body and fell on Mubo's old sun lounger, humming Open your mouth and exhale, rubbing your belly with a small hand.

The little girl was trying to eat, Xu Yi started.

This guy eats ten times more cruelly than the little girl. It ’s really a wind and a cloud. A carp is like a churros, and he is stuffed into his mouth from beginning to end.

Most of the suckling pigs and half of the roast chicken were treated as twists by him, and they chewed for a while.

The rest of the dishes, he made peanuts, picked up the plate, and directly chopped into his mouth.

The little girl hasn't returned the taste yet, Xu Yi has already wiped it out.

"Ah yeah!"

Eve screamed strangely, like a kitten with a tail on it, jumping up, staring, trembling, pointing her finger at Xu Yi, and pointing at the blank plate, but she didn't speak, she looked so funny.

"I thought I had eaten too much, haha, little serval, you have a big belly if you can, haha ​​..."

Xu Yi was extremely pregnant.

The clouds in the sky were caught by his laughter. He couldn't remember whether he had such an open moment in his life.

After a lively meal, Xu Yi went straight east of the town.

After half a column of incense, he appeared in front of the patrol gate in Furong Town.

This courtyard with the patrol section brand is very large. It travels through the arched stone gate. It is a broad courtyard or a large performance martial arts field.

Several savvy guys, with their necks bare and facing the scorching sun, were working on a pile of heavy iron-forged body-forging equipment, using their strength and sweat to pour out their muscles into copper.

The sun was strong at noon, and the sweat was dried before it dripped. The air smelled of a strong acid.

When I saw a stranger entering the door, someone greeted, "Who are you looking for? Report the case and drumming documents outside!"

Waiting for Xu Yi to speak, he was turning over a stack of copywriting Gu Jianming, and was walking out of the main hall. He saw Xu Yi all the way, walked down the stairs, smiled, "Why did you come here at this time, tell me to wait I thought you wouldn't come. "

"There is something at home, it's been delayed, sorry for the old man!"

Xu Yi should take a word and continue to look at this office in the future.

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