As soon as the man in Tsing Yi looked up, he saw a white and tender fat hand stretched out in front of his eyes. The hand was not only fleshy, but also greasy. It was obvious that this guy had just grabbed a barbecue and stretched it out without wiping his hand.
The man in Tsing Yi subconsciously stepped back a little, frowned and said: "You? You are so fit!"
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"Senior..." Qiao Xiaopang pretended to be resentful and sighed, "You have greatly damaged my confidence..."
The man in green rolled his eyes and ignored him.
"Then senior..." Qiao Xiaopang continued to ask with a shy face, "I'm not suitable for practicing swordsmanship, so what should I practice?"
The man in Tsing Yi looked at him impatiently and said, "Practice whatever you like! It's pretty much the same anyway!"
The meaning of this statement is very obvious, that is, Qiao Xiaopang’s qualifications are average, nothing special, and people don’t even bother to comment. However, Qiao Xiaopang did not feel that he was being looked down upon, and smiled: “It seems that I am suitable for everything.
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After saying that, he ignored the contemptuous look in the Tsing Yi man's eyes and pointed at Shangguan Linglong with interest and asked: "Senior, look at her again! What kind of training is she suitable for?"
"Are you done with this little kid?" The man in Tsing Yi glanced at Shangguan Linglong impatiently and said calmly, "The bones are good, but the spirit is not enough, and the overall qualifications can only be regarded as average... just practice boxing and kicking!
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Qiao Xiaopang was secretly happy. This person actually commented on Shangguan Linglong so carelessly. Could it be that he couldn't see that Shangguan Linglong was a master?
"Huh?"
Shangguan Linglong, however, did not have the consciousness of a master at all, and did not have the slightest awareness of being offended. While continuing to devour, she took a moment to say: "What you said seems to be similar to what the old man in Yaowang Valley said! I just practice boxing and kicking!
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The man in Tsing Yi snorted and curled his lips slightly, as if he was a little unhappy that Shangguan Linglong compared him with someone from Yaowang Valley. The old man from Yaowang Valley? Who is that? Damn it, no matter who he is, his vision can compare with mine.
"Senior..." Qiao Xiaopang continued
Asked, "Why do you say she doesn't have enough energy? How can you tell that she doesn't have enough energy? Also, doesn't having good bones mean she has good aptitude? Does qualifications have something to do with her energy? By the way, energy.
What is it? I'm so proud
Not enough? Am I enough?"
Listening to the fat man's endless questions, the man in Tsing Yi was annoyed and couldn't help scolding: "Shut up! Go and eat your food! Why are you so wordy, young man? Don't you know the rule of not talking when you eat or sleep?
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"But Yuwen also spoke just now, and you didn't tell him to shut up... and you, senior, also spoke yourself..." Qiao Xiaopang muttered pretending to be aggrieved, and sat back angrily.
The man in Tsing Yi cursed in his heart, Damn it, how can you be the same as that boy? That boy is the first man I have seen in so many years. He has excellent physical and mental aptitudes, and he has a natural swordsmanship.
, fully qualified to inherit my mantle!
While thinking about it, the man in Tsing Yi glanced at Xia Yu subconsciously. Seeing that he was still concentrating on playing with the barbecue, he couldn't help but frowned. Damn, he just has a bad temper! It seems that he needs to be trained more in the future.
Training...
Xia Yu didn't seem to pay attention to the conversation just now. After he turned over all the meat on the grill, he sat back next to the man in Tsing Yi and said with a smile: "Senior, my brother likes to get to the bottom of things when things happen.
If there are too many, don’t be as knowledgeable as him."
While eating the barbecue, the man in Tsing Yi snorted from his nostrils as a reply. Xia Yu smiled good-naturedly, not paying attention to his attitude, and casually took a thicker branch out of the fire.
After waiting for a while for a few mud balls, and when the temperature of the mud balls was no longer so hot, Xia Yu cracked open the mud balls. Suddenly, a strong fragrance floated out, and he was immersed in the mud balls.
Many people were attracted by the big meal.
"Are you okay? Are you okay?" Shangguan Linglong was the first to jump over and asked impatiently.
Fatty Qiao also came over, "Yuwen, is this the beggar's chicken you're talking about? It smells so good!"
"This is...roasted chicken?" The man in Tsing Yi said in surprise, "I have eaten a dish called cannonball, which is similar to yours, but it is roasted suckling pig. I have never seen pheasants cooked in this way.
The way to do it!”
"I've heard of cannonball, but that one is much more complicated to make!" Xia Yu said with a smile, "My method is simple and suitable for eating in the wild...Senior, you try it first!"
He handed the roast chicken in his hand to the man in Tsing Yi, followed the same pattern, gave one to each of Shangguan Linglong and Qiao Xiaopang, and finally got one for himself, and asked: "What do you think it tastes like?"
"It's delicious...it's very delicious..." Shangguan Linglong said vaguely with her mouth full of meat.
"Okay, okay!" Qiao Xiaopang also gave a thumbs up.
"It's indeed good..." The man in Tsing Yi also nodded and praised: "The chicken roasted in this way has a special flavor mixed with the meat flavor of the leaves... Not bad! Not bad!"
I don't know how he did it, but a small wine gourd suddenly appeared in his hand. He pulled out the cork and took a big sip, then sighed intoxicatedly, "Good wine with good meat... This is how happy you are! Little baby,
Do you think so?"
"Senior is right..."
Xia Yu smiled slightly, but he was a little surprised. The wine gourd suddenly appeared in his hand just now when the man in Tsing Yi did nothing. Could it be that his storage ring is a rare high-end product? Look at what the man in Tsing Yi did.
Pai, it’s not surprising that he has something like a storage ring. But storage rings are also divided into grades. Generally, you have to press your hand on it before you can take things out of it. Only high-grade storage rings,
Only then can the user control objects through spiritual thoughts.
The storage ring generally needs to be "blooded to identify its owner" before use. From then on, only the owner can use it, and it can be called a high-level spiritual weapon. There are several like this in Xia Yu's jade pendant space.
A high-end storage ring, but with Xia Yu's current strength, he really doesn't dare to take it out. The one he is using now, he told Xiaopang Qiao last time that he found it from the ancient elf country, but in fact it is just the most common jade pendant in the space.
a storage ring
, you also need to press your hands on it to take out things, but the space inside is much larger than ordinary street goods. Even the space itself of Xia Yu’s jade pendant can be regarded as a storage tool, which can be used through spiritual thoughts.
Take out or put things in, but living creatures like Xiao Hei can still live in the jade pendant space, which is obviously more magical than those so-called high-end storage rings...