With the mentality of trying it out, Han Feixie gave it, the result is-

The flower strongly resisted the temptation of beauty and remained motionless.

Zhan Zhan coughed dryly and said, "Maybe it's too tired today."

Han Feixie handed the flower to him, "You try."

Zhan Zhan held the flower, and before he could calm down, his energy went through the Dantian, the flowers bloomed tremblingly...

Han Feixie: "..."

"Uh, it's so amazing, it suddenly doesn't get tired again!"

Han Feixie looked at the blooming flowers and the smiling faces that were working hard to bloom on the flowers, and his unwillingness gradually dissipated.

He really wants to become a trialist. According to the introduction of "Helioka God Book", the trialist's potential is much greater than that of the Medicine Emperor. The poison refined by the Heavenly Level Trial Master can even kill the Sword Master in seconds! You should know that the sword emperor can use sword energy to cultivate the colorful divine clothes that are invincible with all poisons. The colorful divine clothes are considered to be the highest defense of the swordsmen, while the Heavenly Level Trial Master only needs a little poison...

It's also good to have a trial teacher friend.

Seeing that his expression was complicated, Zhan Zhan tried hard to make him happy, "Can we eat meat at night?"

Han Feixie was stunned and said, "What kind of meat?"

"Braised pork! Sweet and sour pork ribs! Shiitake meatballs! Steamed pork with rice noodles! Dongpo pork!" Zhan Zhan's saliva secretion was very surging. Every time he was in a bad mood, he would buy some pork to eat. The effect was very significant. Unexpectedly, he changed his world and changed his body, and this effect was still there.

Han Feixie said: "What is Dongpo pork?"

Seeing that his attention was drawn away, Zhan Zhan said with great enthusiasm: "It is to stew pork, stew the meat into a fat but not greasy, and melt in your mouth."

"Why is Dongpo Pork?"

"Because," Zhan Zhan scratched his head, "Because, that... the pig must grow up with Dongpo, the pig from Xipo is not good!"

“…”

"Don't worry about the flowers, let's go eat meat." Zhan Zhan put the flowers back into the wooden box and asked No. 2 to return them to Mo Tianhe, and took Han Feixie to the kitchen himself.

Although Han Feixie was excluded and suppressed in the Han family, his eldest son and grandson were there, and he could not leave the kitchen. So when he smelled the smell of oil smoke from afar, his brows began to move closer to the middle.

Zhan Zhan missed this smell very much, "I was most moved when I smelled this smell when I came home from school."

"What moved?"

"It means that someone at home is waiting for the meal." Zhan Zhan felt a little lonely. When he came home from school, his mother wore an apron to cook in the kitchen, and his father wore slippers to go out to make soy sauce. This was the dream he longed for and was the most out of reach when he was a child. Even if he traveled through time, this dream would not be realized. Even if Yun Wuyi was willing to cook, Zhan Bubai would not go out to play soy sauce in slippers. He sighed.

Han Feixie: "..." The cook cooks and waits for the young master to come back also need to be moved by the young master? How big is the chef of the Military God Mansion?

Zhan Zhan pushed open the kitchen door.

The servants in the kitchen were so scared that they were scattered when they saw the young master coming in. The pots and pans immediately played a song of war and horses. They were thinking in their hearts whether they had done anything to get involved with this evil star recently.

Zhan Zhan waved his hand and said, "Everyone calm down and don't be too surprised. I'm not here to raise my salary, I just want to eat meat."

House servant: "..."

The cook asked tremblingly, "What meat do you want to eat for your little master?"

Zhan Zhan touched his chin and said, "What meat do you have?" The meat in the Military God Mansion must be good meat.

The cook was frightened by the faint green light in his eyes, his legs became weak, and he knelt directly on the ground and shouted to spare his life.

The others were led by the chef and knelt down one after another.

Zhan Zhan: "..."

The cook cried so hard that he snotted and cried, "I have thick skin and thick flesh, which is not delicious! Master!" How could ordinary meat make the young master surrender to the kitchen? It must be unusual meat - for example, human flesh!

Zhan Zhan: "..."

Others immediately followed, wailing about how long it took for them to take a shower, how long it took for them to wash their hair, how bad the hygiene habits were, and that they must have a stinky and sour taste.

The more Zhan Zhan listened, the darker his face became, "Stop!"

He looked at Han Feixie, who was smiling happily, then looked at the house servants who were crying sadly on the ground, and sighed helplessly: "Just talk about two things. First, what I want to eat is pork and braised pork! Second, please take some time to go back and take a shower before cooking. If the water is not washed into ink, you don't have to come back." Thinking about what he ate two days ago... Zhan Zhan's face became darker.

House servant: "..."

Zhan Zhan grinned, revealing his white teeth, "If you can't wash it clean, you can steam the sauna in a pot."

They don’t know what a sauna is, but they know what a steam is!

Without getting rid of Zhan Zhan, there were only two or three left in the kitchen. Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie.

The kitchen is empty.

The meat is still raw.

Zhan Zhan turned around resentfully and just met Han Feixie's smiling eyes.

“…”

“…”

"Very, is it very good?"

"What?" Han Feixie asked in confusion.

Zhan Zhan came back to his senses and scratched his head awkwardly, "No, I'm asking, is it funny? Yes, is it funny?" How could it become very beautiful?!

Han Feixie didn't say anything, and looked at the empty kitchen with his chest and said, "Come on me to see the kitchen?"

Zhan Zhan simply rolled up his sleeves and said, "You have a good time, I'll cook myself."

The answer to him was Han Feixie's skeptical eyes.

Zhan Zhan groped in the kitchen, washing vegetables and cutting meat very carefully.

As he moved, Han Feixie's expression gradually changed, and he watched him fiddle with surprise.

Everything was ready, Zhan Zhan stood in front of the stove with great enthusiasm, held the spatula, and said calmly: "Come on, make a fire."

Han Feixie: "..."

Zhan Zhan heard that there was no movement behind him and couldn't help but turn around and said, "I don't know."

Han Feixie: "..."

Fire was still born. Although Han Feixie can't cook, he still has essential skills in the wild such as raising fire.

The dishes were out of the pot, and the two went back to the yard, drinking wine and eating side dishes.

Han Feixie didn't eat much, so he stopped after moving a few chopsticks.

Zhan Zhan said: "Isn't it delicious?"

Han Feixie said: "Not bad."

"Then eat more."

“…Save your stomach for supper.”

Zhan Zhan: "..." Should he be grateful to Han Feixie for his implicit comments or sad about his unintentional approach?

"What did the Water Poison Emperor go to the Wanwan Beast Realm to do?" He changed the topic.

Han Feixie shook his head.

Zhan Zhan said: "Why did the Water Medicine Emperor accept you as his disciple?" This is what he was most curious about. What was the butterfly effect? ​​Why did Shui Chilian choose Han Feixie? Why did the blue alcohol fall into his hands? Why did a blue marinade run out?

Han Feixie thought for a while and said, "I think his gaze looks a little strange."

Zhan Zhan stared at Han Feixie's face and suddenly slapped the table, "Honey?"

Han Feixie said in a daze: "What?"

"Did he fall in love with you?"

Han Feixie quickly understood what he meant, "What kind of thing are you talking about?"

"The impure kind."

Will the original plot be changed hinder Han Feixie's domineering aura leak? Thinking of this, Zhan Zhan sweated coldly. Although this is a bit cowardly, his greatest grasp of the world at present is his grasp of the main line of Han Feixie, once the main line cheats...

Zhan Zhan said without hesitation: "Don't talk to him, I'll introduce you to a master. Although it's Yaojun, his character is guaranteed." No matter what, he was still wrapped around the main line and came back to insurance.

Han Feixie's face turned cold.

Zhan Zhan didn't know what he said wrong, so he was a little confused.

Han Feixie stared at him, his expression gradually relaxed, "I have a sense of responsibility."

Zhan Zhan thought for a while and said, "Do you think I am meddling in other people's business?"

Han Feixie's hand holding the wine glass paused, his brows frowned inadvertently, and then quickly let go, "I'm just not used to... I have always made decisions on my own."

Zhan Zhan looked at him and felt a pain in his heart. He was an orphan, without parents, and longed for family affection. Han Feixie was not an orphan, his own father did not care about him, and his stepmother was framed, so he was not as good as himself. He had never obtained it and could not feel the loss.

"We are friends," he paused, and answered a word with some uncertainty, "Let's it?"

Han Feixie smiled slightly and said, "Of course."

The two words were loud and loud, which made Zhan Zhan's heart return to his position.

He picked up a piece of braised pork and said enthusiastically: "Eat a little more."

“…I’m not too hungry.”

"This is done by friends, I want to support you."

Han Feixie: "..." Can I take it back if I say less than a minute?
Chapter completed!