Hearing Wang Teng's words, the bald-headed crane was stunned for a moment, and then immediately started struggling fiercely: "Wow, Young Master Xiaohe is wrong, don't stew Xiaohe..."
"Hmph, I just warned you, but you turned a deaf ear to my words in the blink of an eye. I have to give the Feipeng tribe an explanation!"
Wang Teng snorted coldly, hating how iron could not turn into steel.
"Senior, this pheasant has repeatedly offended the royal family. I will give an explanation to my senior. Let's sit down and drink some chicken soup together. I also ask senior to forgive the pheasant's sins during his lifetime."
Wang Teng said.
When the bald-headed crane heard Wang Teng's words, the whole crane was stunned. What do you mean by sin in life?
Immediately after reacting, the bald-headed crane kicked his feet and struggled fiercely. At the same time, he wailed at the throat: "No, sir, Xiaohe is wrong. Xiaohe never dares to do it again. Don't stew Xiaohe, Xiaohe."
The crane meat is smelly and the soup is sour..."
Feipeng Supreme couldn't help but feel a little dazed when he heard the words. Then he twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at Wang Teng and Bald Crane. Then suddenly a cunning look flashed in his eyes and he said with a smile: "Haha, there is no big cauldron, but there is a big cauldron.
It’s enough to stew this pheasant easily.”
While speaking, Feipeng Supreme waved his hand, and a huge treasure tripod emerged.
"This tripod is a supreme Taoist artifact. It is made of fairy gold and is indestructible. It also has terrible suppressive power and can prevent it from escaping. Just use it to stew this pheasant."
Feipeng Supreme said with a smile.
"..."
Wang Teng's expression suddenly froze and he felt a little confused. This was completely different from what he had imagined.
At this time, shouldn't Supreme Feipeng come up generously and dissuade him from stewing the bald-headed crane?
Of course he couldn't really stew or roast the bald crane.
But at this moment, Feipeng Zhizun's cooperation put him in a dilemma.
"Senior, this cauldron is not very good. It needs a big pot. Only when it is stewed in a big pot will it be fragrant..."
Wang Teng glanced at the tripod that Supreme Feipeng took out and said dryly.
"Really? Is there still such a saying? Then I will ask someone to send a cauldron over now. Don't worry, little friend, when the cauldron is delivered, I will first refine it and strengthen it to prevent it from being damaged.
Struggling to escape."
Supreme Feipeng teased.
"..."
Wang Teng was speechless.
After a while, the eighth-level emperor Zichuan of the Feipeng tribe flew over with a big pot.
Feipeng Supreme performed sacrifices on the cauldron, laid down various secret techniques and restrictions, reinforced it layer by layer, and then pushed the cauldron in front of Wang Teng.
Feipeng Supreme said with a smile: "Little friend, the cauldron you asked for is here."
Looking at the big pot in front of him, Wang Teng twitched the corner of his mouth. He just said it casually to make the other party calm down. He didn't really want to stew the bald crane.
But the other party obviously saw through his trick and deliberately cooperated like this to make things difficult for him.
"Sir, Xiaohe really knows that he is wrong, wuwuwu, Xiaohe's meat really doesn't taste good, it's smelly and rancid..."
The bald crane said pitifully.
"senior……"
Wang Teng looked at the cauldron, then looked at Feipeng Supreme.
"Didn't you say you want to give me an explanation? The pot is coming. Please, my friend."
Supreme Feipeng pointed at the pot and said.
"..."
Wang Teng took a deep breath, coughed dryly and said, "Senior... this guy with bald hair..."
However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feipeng Zhizun: "I know what you want to say, and it's not okay to spare this pheasant."
No, but..."
"Nothing but what? Senior, if you have any requests, just give them."
Wang Teng's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this and he said quickly.
Feipeng Supreme immediately smiled and said: "However, you must agree to marry the pearl of our clan."
"..."
Wang Teng's expression suddenly froze, and he said: "Senior, you know that I am determined to be on the road and have no love for my children, so why should I be so persistent and embarrass this junior?"
He was helpless. He didn't expect Feipeng Supreme to be so persistent and not give up even now.
"Emotions can always be cultivated slowly. The pearl of our family is so bright and charming, and has unparalleled elegance. If you Taoist friend has been with her for a long time, you will always fall in love with her."
Supreme Feipeng smiled like an old fox and said nonchalantly.
Wang Teng was speechless and said: "Senior, junior, the road ahead is bumpy and the road to enlightenment is difficult and dangerous. Aren't you afraid that the princess of your clan will follow me. If I fail to attain enlightenment and fall, will the princess of your clan be left a widow?"
Feipeng Supreme frowned: "Don't you have confidence in yourself?"
Wang Teng opened his mouth. Of course he had confidence in himself, but that's not the point at all, okay?
"Senior, please forgive me for not agreeing to this."
Wang Teng was silent for a long time, and finally refused.
Supreme Feipeng frowned and said, "Then let Xun'er follow you and be a follower or a swordsman, right?"
Wang Teng suddenly smiled bitterly: "Senior, why are you so persistent..."
"The jewel of your family is so noble. Isn't it wrong to let her be a follower and sword attendant by my side?"
However, Feipeng Zhizun chuckled and said: "You don't have to worry about this. I have already asked for Xun'er's wishes on this matter. If not, I would not have made such a request."
Wang Teng suddenly opened his mouth
, I didn’t expect that the pearl of the Feipeng clan, with unrivaled elegance, would actually be willing to be a swordsman by his side.
"My little friend, you won't even agree to this condition, right?"
Seeing that Wang Teng didn't speak, Feipeng Zhizun immediately lowered his face and spoke.
Wang Teng took a deep breath. He had already rejected the request to marry Zhi, and it was really difficult to refuse this request at this moment.
This left Wang Teng helpless. Feipeng Zhizun's move of retreating in order to advance was really clever.
"If the pearl of the royal clan is willing, I have no objection to this junior."
In the end, Wang Teng had no choice but to agree.
At the same time, he had already imagined a hundred ways to repair the bald crane.
This troublemaker will have to be skinned when he comes back!
The bald-headed crane being carried by Wang Teng felt a faint chill, which made him shiver involuntarily, grimacing, and having a premonition that something bad was going to happen.
Seeing Wang Teng agree, Feipeng Zhizun immediately said with a smile: "In this case, Xun'er will follow my little friend from now on."
After saying that, he called to a spiritual peak not far behind him: "Xun'er, don't come here yet."
As soon as the words fell, a beautiful figure walked through the void and came gracefully. Her beautiful face was flawless, and there was a hint of pride in her eyes as she looked at Wang Teng.
Previously, Wang Teng refused to marry her in front of her, which made her extremely sad and aggrieved.
But at the same time, this also aroused her competitive spirit. The more the other party refused and showed no interest in her, the more she wanted Wang Teng to fall in love with her.
"I will definitely make you fall in love with me. You can't escape from my grasp."
Nangong Xing came gracefully, her red lips parted slightly, her white teeth sparkling, her breath was like blue, her sweet and soft voice was very pleasant and alluring, and her expression and words revealed a strong sense of self-confidence.