Ye Molan took a deep breath, held her breath, and smiled at Bing Fei: "Look, our group is going to the frontline battlefield to watch the excitement. So many people are injured at this time, which will delay the trip. You won't be

Don’t you think it’s more fun here?”

Bingfei thought for a moment and said in a cold voice: "What will you cook for me for lunch?"

Ye Molan spurted blood: "Actually, I am also a foodie, but I can't cook. Almost no one eats the food I cook!"

Bingfei said: "It can still be swallowed!"

Ye Molan said: "You really don't want to stay here and never leave, do you?"

Bing Fei’s cold voice: “I have fish here!”

Ye Molan stroked her forehead: "Okay! I have boiled fish ingredients here, but if it's not fresh fish, is it really delicious?"

I saw Bing Fei take out a strange fish tank from the Qiankun bag, then reach out and catch a live fish in the fish tank, and said to Ye Molan in a cold voice: "Such a fish!"

Ye Molan swallowed: "Uh! Is this okay? I don't know how to kill fish, and I don't know how to fillet fish!"

Bing Fei said: "There is a magic pet!"

Ye Molan stroked her forehead: "You also know that you have a magic pet, why do you ask me to cook?"

Bingfei said: "You are too ugly!"

Ye Molan's eyes widened: "I'm ugly, so you have to let me cook?"

Bing Fei nodded and said in a cold voice: "Yes!"

No matter how good-tempered Ye Molan was, she said angrily: "I'm so ugly, and the food cooked by ugly people is not unappetizing to you?"

Bing Fei said in a cold voice: "How about boiled fish? Add more chili pepper, bird eggs and lotus root slices."

Ye Molan scratched the back of his head with a look of surprise on his face: "Huh? I like to eat like this too!"

Bing Fei took out a fish tank from the Qiankun bag and grabbed a lotus root that was full of mud.

Ye Molan sweated! Shaking off the black line on his forehead, he said: "It's not noon yet!"

Bing Fei put the fish and lotus roots back into their respective fish tanks, and put the fish tanks back into the Qiankun bag.

Ye Molan blinked at Bingfei and didn't speak. She thought to herself, I can guarantee that what Bingfei used was not a magic storage bag from the magical world at all, but an out-and-out Qiankun bag. Where did this birdman come from?

Came out?

Bing Fei's cold voice: "Huh? I need a boy to serve me!"

Ye Molan cursed secretly: Damn it, I'm really crazy again.

Bing Fei stopped talking. Ye Mo Lan didn't have as much concentration as the immortal Ban Ban.

Ye Molan held her breath and said, "How do I look like a fairy boy?"

Bing Fei still looked like an immortal, looking at Ye Molan as if he were an idiot, and said: "You are cultivating the immortal way!"

Ye Molan shook off the black line on her face and wiped her face with her hand: "Okay, even if I look like a boy, I already have an immortal master! My immortal master is very powerful, hum!"

Bing Fei looked at Ye Molan as if he were an idiot, and said in a cold voice: "Ugly weirdo, where are you now?"

Ye Molan was confused, but couldn't help but answer: "Ice and Snow Realm!"

Bing Fei's cold voice: "You're not too stupid! I know this is not Xiao Lizi's territory!"

Ye Molan was full of doubts and looked at Bing Fei blankly...Who is Xiaolizi?

Binghongshan was seriously injured, and there was no more time to continue wrangling with this lunatic. Ye Molan was worried and said to Bingfei: "Don't you just need a maid to do chores for you? I will do it! Can you?

Have you saved someone?" I thought, Damn it, do I just have the face of a slave? Besides, it's not like I've never been a slave before, so I still have to let this immortal save people.

Bing Fei's cold voice: "You can choose, be a disciple? Or be a slave?"

Ye Molan was very firm on this matter and said: "I already have a master! If you are a slave, you will be a slave. Anyway, the food I cook is terrible. As long as you can eat it, it will be no problem!"

Bing Fei took out a piece of paper that looked like a ghost drawing, and said in a cold voice: "Press your fingerprints!"

Ye Molan's eyes widened: "I don't want it!" She said she didn't want it, but her body was not controlled by her consciousness. She had already reached out and pressed her fingerprints... Sweat! What's the situation? What's the situation? Who tells me what this is?

Condition?

Bing Fei put the ghost painting talisman into the Qiankun bag.

Then, Bing Fei sat at a table and said to Ye Molan: "I'm thirsty, please serve tea!"

Ye Molan shook off the black lines on her face, and a group of grass and mud horses galloped past her head... She still made Bing Fei a cup of tea and handed it to him.

Bing Fei did not drink tea, but looked extremely dissatisfied and glared at Ye Molan.

Ye Molan looked confused? What do you mean? Why don't you save people quickly?

Bingfei stood up, stretched out his hand to Ye Molan, and gave her a slap in the face!

Ye Molan held her head and said aggrievedly: "Where did I offend you?"

Bing Fei's cold voice: "Papaya's head won't work unless it's knocked!"

Ye Molan still doesn't understand?

Bing Fei said: "Little dwarf, from now on, don't stand when I'm sitting, and don't sit when I'm standing, do you understand?"

Ye Molan looked confused: "Aren't you short?"

Bing Fei's cold voice: "You are a dwarf!"

Ye Molan was ashamed: "Can we save people?"

Immortal Bing Fei looked solemn, then suddenly changed his face: "Little dwarf, if you provoke my bad temper? Don't blame me for impulsively killing people!"

Ye Molan said: "Aren't you in need of a child? You just received a child. You won't kill me, right?"

Bing Fei looked at the idiot in his eyes, shook his finger at Ye Molan, and said, "Ugly, I didn't say kill you! I said kill those people! I can't control my bad temper sometimes!"

Ye Molan spat out a mouthful of blood! She was about to be pissed to death! Who told me, what kind of bird is this person? He obviously looks like a fairy, why is Mao so violent?

Until Bing Fei drank up a cup of tea, eh? Even if he drank it all, there would be no tea mother left!

Then, Bing Fei reached out and drew in the air, and everyone saw that the cold jade icicle hanging around Bing Hongshan's neck was in Bing Fei's hand.

Everyone was shocked!

Ye Molan and Binghongshan were also dumbfounded!

Doesn't it mean that since the cold jade icicle has recognized its owner, it will not be snatched away? How could the cold jade icicle, which has recognized Binghong Mountain as its owner, fall into Bing Fei's hands so easily?

Bing Fei took the cold jade icicle from Binghong Mountain and drew on it. Then he threw the cold jade icicle into the air. Everyone saw the cold jade icicle emitting a strong light. The strong light shone on the injured people.

After a while, the injured people recovered...
Chapter completed!