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Chapter 353 Accepting Weiwei

 Chapter 368: Made a million steamed buns for my daughter

Now Jiang Yichen has turned into a 21-year-old young man, wearing a green suit with a look of arrogance on his face.

His mount is a green beast, which looks like a liger. The green fur is very long and very clean, so it must be well taken care of.

There is a crystal jade horn on his head, blooming with five colors of divine light.

Zhang Wenchang looked at the treasure-hunting monster and took a closer look. It turned out that he had mistakenly remembered it and thought it was a horse with colorful horns.

A few years ago, he led the knights of the Jiang family, together with Jiang Yifei and Jiang Caixuan, to the Southern Region to search for the missing Jiang family.

There he met Ye Fan and chased him crazily, trying to seize the important treasure on his body. At that time, he had no idea that Ye Fan had the Bodhi Seed on his body.

When Ye Fan was chased by the Ji family, he realized that it might be the Mother Qi Cauldron in Ye Fan that attracted his attention, and he thought that the people of the Ji family had the same idea as him, that is

Kill people and seize treasures.

However, when he met Ye Fan today, he was overjoyed. He regarded Ye Fan as a treasure-delivery boy and wanted to kill him and then take the treasure for himself.

He never thought that an inconspicuous guy next to him would instantly make his dog slave lose its fighting ability.

"The three of you are all in the second level of the Four Extremes Secret Realm. Block these two people from me while I go get reinforcements."

Then I mixed these stale noodles and the vegetables I hadn’t bought yet.

Several of my treasures were quickly broken into pieces by Ye Fan. My purple gold gourd was snatched away by Wang Heng, and then Ye Fan sealed Zhang Wenchang into the purple gold gourd.

Then I bought a variety of vegetables along the way.

Along the way, Wang Hengpeng and Ye Fan kept killing various monsters.

"Zhang Wenchang, when he was chasing you, did he ever think that this day would never happen?" Wang Heng shouted.

Jiang Yichen sealed the seriously injured people. As for the eight seriously injured practitioners of the Seven Extremes Secret Realm, although we lament the master's cold nature, we still have to fight for the sake of his family.

"That kind of strange beast is almost extinct. It is very rare. It would be wrong to taste my meat." Jiang Yichen said.

"Hey, what kind of dish is that? Before soybean oil was added, it was even more fragrant than peanut oil? It looks like a dish bought casually in a city in the Central Region."

Wang Hengpeng originally wanted to kill us all, but after thinking about it, he might as well kill us. It might be useless to keep us.

Before erasing the traces of the battle outside, Wang Hengpeng and Ye Fan slowly teleported towards the southern region.

"How do you know that Jiang Yichen doesn't have the talent to be a chef? Do I want to be the little king of buns?" Ye Fan shook his head, took out the Bodhi seed, concentrated on it, went to another room, and meditated silently.

"Hmm, for that kind of taste, you should add less vegetables outside. The meat is too greasy, so you have to use vegetables to bear the greasiness." Jiang Yichen nodded while eating.

"Now the Ji family and the Holy Land of Shaking Light are still chasing you. If you have fewer lice, you will feel itchy. So what if there is one less person to chase you?"

"How about he take one and taste it?"

Speaking of which, this mount is also a monster. Jiang Yichen's roar did not even hurt it, and its escape speed is still slow.

Jiang Yichen chopped off one of its legs with a click.

"No, I'll kill you for eating steamed buns. The 100,000 flavors of steamed buns he developed all taste wrong. If you eat 100,000 steamed buns in a row, you will vomit after eating them. You will be vomiting again for the rest of your life.

I want to eat steamed buns." Ye Fan quickly agreed.

Jiang Yichen also threw several others into Ye Fan's purple gourd.

The meat Xinran ate was left behind, and the bad food was directly refined into blood essence.

"For that kind of stuffed buns, meat should be added. Before adding it, it adds this ordinary fragrance."

I saw Jiang Yichen, controlling his magical power, taking out the worst parts of the meat from the slaughtered monsters, and then made them into minced meat.

Wang Hengpeng was already injured and was basically Ye Fan’s opponent.

"The ginger should be removed from the steamed buns of that kind, and the taste of meat and ginger should be matched."

"Which dish is suitable for using peanut oil? It doesn't have an ordinary fragrance."

By the time Jiang Yichen and Wang Heng crossed the void and came from the Northern Territory to the Southern Territory, Jiang Yichen had not killed tens of thousands of monsters.

Wang Heng felt that he was stunned. Did he know whether Jiang Yichen was mentally healthy or possessed by a monster? After observing Jiang Yichen's mysterious operations for a week, I really couldn't bear it anymore.

There are hundreds of thousands of random combinations of pure meat buns, vegan buns, and steamed buns with meat and vegetables, all with the same flavor.

Wang Heng chased after him with a cauldron of Mother Qi on his head and green lotuses on his feet.

Especially when I came to Yan State, I ended the mysterious operation.

"You should add less vinegar to that flavor of steamed buns."

"What is he doing?" Ye Fan asked in surprise.

Jiang Yichen also gave chase.

I think Jiang Yichen is not stunned anymore. He dares to speak and ask.

"Jiang Yichen, did he say he was here to help you protect the law and overcome the calamity? Why did he steam the buns inexplicably?"

"Yeah, the meat buns with that flavor don't have an ordinary smell. Adding a little cooking wine should be able to get rid of that smell."

Jiang Yichen opened his small mouth, and two fist-sized buns flew out of his mouth, chewing sloppily.

"It's crazy, it's really crazy. The whole house is filled with the smell of steamed buns. That week, the various flavors of steamed buns developed by Jiang Yichen, there aren't at least a million small steamed buns stored outside the space, right?"<

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Jiang Yichen is frantically researching various flavors of steamed buns.

After Jiang Yichen finished speaking, he left the seriously injured slave behind and rode his strange beast regardless, turning into a ray of blue light and escaping quickly.

"That strange beast with seven-colored jade horns on its head can sense the existence of the treasure. If it were me, you would be exposed and chased to death. I really want to kill me with one knife." Ye Fan.

Said.

"Those buns, those are special buns. Every bun is full of lies."

Although Wang Heng was smiling, Wang Hengpeng felt freezing cold.

Ye Fan was like a golden lightning, chasing Wang Hengpeng in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yichen looked at me running so cleanly and decisively, and he admired me in his heart. He only felt that that person had a cold nature.

Wang Heng understands Jiang Yichen's mysterious operation very well.

"Those are steamed buns with eight kinds of meat fillings mixed together. Did you ever expect that the ordinary eight kinds of meat fillings would be so delicious before they were mixed together? The taste is wrong and you should be disgusted."

Then Jiang Yichen grabbed another steamed bun and threw it out of his mouth.

Jiang Yichen just slapped us all, knocked us unconscious, and then sealed us.

"Haha, try how it tastes. Anyway, I can still hunt for treasures with an extra leg."

"Seal it first. I thought it would be useless if I kept it." Wang Heng was about to put it away.

Wang Hengpeng actually made more than 100,000 flavors of steamed buns, cold steamed buns.

"They are so cowardly that they came to your Jiang family's territory to rob and kill you. Do you know your identity and what status you have in the Jiang family?" Zhang Wenchang felt the threat of death.

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