Chapter seven hundred and seventeen I want to fry the cook
His steps slid two steps and he barely stopped when he stepped on the stone.
Zeng Yunfeng then said, "Hmph, Songshan is also worse than the previous generation. It is still a great Songyang hand. You don't have to come from the back mountain of Huashan. If you really want to help Huashan, sending me two jars of wine and some food to the south peak of Huashan will be considered as the filial piety of your junior."
"Disturbate senior, let's be filial to senior again in the future." Da Songyang clasped Lu Bai with his hands, bowed his body and bowed respectfully, and turned around and left.
But the moment he turned around, Da Songyang hand Lu Bai put his left hand on his chest, and his left hand was clearly trembling.
Above Songshan, Dasongyang hand Lu Bai explained to Zuo Lengchan one by one the results of looking for the people of Huashan Sword Sect in the back mountain of Huashan.
Zuo Lengchan narrowed his eyes and said, "You mean that this person is not the successor of Huashan Buzi Sect, but it may be the commander of Yue Buquncheng Buyou and others."
Lu Bai nodded and said, "Yes, if you have such skills, it is absolutely impossible for you to be the brothers of the Yue Buqun Buzi Sect. Instead, it is possible that the remaining commanders will be left after the battle for sword energy."
Zuo Lengchan helped his beard on his face and said, "Who do you think this person might be?"
Lu Bai shook his head, "It's possible, I think it's possible that it's Feng Qingyang."
Zuo Lengchan nodded and said, "This is possible, but it doesn't look very similar. However, no matter who he is, he is so simple and can't go all the way with Yue Buqun and others."
"A friend's friend is a friend, a friend's enemy is an enemy, and an enemy is a friend. You send some filial piety every month. This kind of old guy would rather treat him well than treat him lightly. As long as he doesn't disturb my affairs, filial piety is nothing."
"Oh, there are indeed many talents on Mount Hua. Even after the battle of sword energy, there is still a foundation. It is really difficult to subdue Huashan to unify the Five Mountains Sword Sect." Zuo Lengchan stroked his beard, full of sorrow.
After Lu Bai, the big Songyang hand of Songshan Mountain, Zeng Yunfeng smiled, took off his hat, and finally fooled one. On this mountain, a bird faded out of his mouth. On this mountain, there was no smoke, and there was no alcohol.
Yue Buqun claimed to be a humble gentleman and didn't drink much, which made Huashan even less alcohol. Only Linghu Chong occasionally had a pot of wine to drink. As a junior brother, he really wanted nothing. The only thing he could do to sacrificial sacrifice was that wild animals in the mountains could harm him.
Zeng Yunfeng walked into his room, threw the hat directly on a protruding rafter, fell into the room, fell asleep after falling down, and pretended to be a little tired.
As soon as Zeng Yunfeng lay down, he pushed open the door and walked in. Zeng Yunfeng closed his eyes and didn't want to open his eyes. He guessed that he knew who it was.
One of his hands touched his earlobe, and he squeezed it tightly and said, "Kobayashi, you have been avoiding me these two days. What do you want to do?"
Zeng Yunfeng didn't want to talk to her. This woman remembers to eat and not beat her. The more you push her away, the closer she gets.
Zeng Yunfeng pinched Yue Lingshan's hand with his right hand. Yue Lingshan said softly, her hand was a little numb. Zeng Yunfeng took her hand away, "Senior Sister, why are you here again? Aren't you going to deliver food to the senior brother? There are wine and meat, can you still remember to come to me?"
Yue Lingshan called Zeng Yunfeng and said, "What, you are so stingy. I know that you are a rich man and have been used to being rich in clothing and food since I was a child. I can't live a poor life on Mount Hua. I'll leave some for you." As he said that, he took out something from the basket.
Zeng Yunfeng hurriedly sat up and looked at the chickens and wine in the basket. Zeng Yunfeng really wanted to say, "I also want to go to Siguo Cliff. I am so happy to serve wine and meat every day."
Zeng Yunfeng grabbed the chicken legs and started eating, eating and drinking. He wanted to eat sows for the past few months. When he didn't eat meat for several months, you wanted to eat any meat. Now the back mountain of Huashan and the front mountain are in the Huashan Temple. These preys have been driven away by Zeng Yunfeng, so scared that they don't know where to hide.
Every time I get meat, Zeng Yunfeng will run a long distance, which makes me feel a headache when I think about it.
Yue Lingshan looked at Zeng Yunfeng, ate Xiangtian, dragged her chin with her hands, watched Zeng Yunfeng swallow voraciously, and then said, "Xiao Linzi, why is your kung fu fury so fast? Is it your evil-proof sword technique?"
Zeng Yunfeng glanced at Yue Lingshan, who was now impure in her purpose, and Zeng Yunfeng did not answer her words and continued to eat and drink.
Yue Lingshan continued to ask, "Xiao Linzi, if you accompany me to practice the Jade Girl Nineteen Swords, I will let you have such food every day, okay?"
Zeng Yunfeng looked at her again and nodded. Who is the Jade Girl Nineteen Swords practicing? Besides, I can’t just rebel from the Huashan Sect now. Huashan is still a better place to settle down, and it is a home at least.
Although this family is intriguing and his father-in-law is still a cunning person, at least he is like his master's wife Yue Lingshan is quite considerate.
Zeng Yunfeng thought, touched the clothes on his body. This clothes were made by his master's wife Ning Zhongze himself, and the other one was sent to the Siguo Cliff on the mountain to Linghu Chong. With this friendship alone, Zeng Yunfeng thought that the family was still good.
At least he is very good to himself so far. Even though Yue Buqun covets the Lin family's evil-proof sword score, Zeng Yunfeng thinks it's no big deal.
The so-called evil-proof sword score, whoever likes to practice, whoever wants to practice it, anyway, it’s not something that belongs to the Lin family, so you don’t have to take it for yourself?
After finishing eating, Zeng Yunfeng took out the scarf given by Yue Lingshan and wiped his mouth, then folded it and put it in his arms in a regular manner.
Yue Lingshan looked at Zeng Yunfeng placing his scarf in his arms in a regular manner, and smiled at the corner of his mouth. Zeng Yunfeng felt a sudden slap in his heart. His obsessive-compulsive disorder probably made people misunderstand again.
Yue Lingshan looked at Zeng Yunfeng sweetly with a smile on her lips and said, "Xiao Linzi, you can accompany me to practice the Jade Girl Nineteen Swords. Can I bring you delicious food every day?"
Of course it was good for Zeng Yunfeng nodded. He had something to eat every day, so it was not good. He had to go to the so-called canteen of Huashanpai to eat big pot dishes with those brothers every day. Moreover, the dishes made by the fat chef were really fucking bad, but they were not ordinary bad. No wonder Yue Buqun had to eat his wife's small kitchen.
I have lost weight recently. I have been so clear and have no water every day, either vegetables, tofu or tofu. If I were the head of Huashan School, I would definitely fry the cook.
This martial arts practitioner needs to eat meat, protein, various vitamins, and trace elements. It also needs to be supplemented in large quantities. It is a day-to-day practice, and it is so pale and thin. It is so weak that I can't hold the sword and practice it. I still get up so early. Even the Quanzhen Sect did not eat much meat, but at least I don't lack other things.
Chapter completed!