"That's right, it's what you think." Gouzi glanced at her and said calmly: "Because he might be the emperor tomorrow."
Li Yihan's heart skipped a beat, and he almost tripped and fell to the ground.
"By the way, don't call me senior, and don't talk to me." At this time, Gouzi reminded again: "Because you have to remember that we are a group of mortals, and I am just a dog."
Say it!
Gouzi took the lead and returned to the camp.
Li Yihan stood alone and messy in the wind.
A group of mortals.
a dog……
Really haha.
…
After preparing the firewood and a series of things, Yi Feng lit a fire and started making snake soup.
"Add more herbs."
When it comes to eating, especially making this kind of soup, Yi Feng never forgets to incorporate his medicinal skills that are on par with the gods.
certainly.
To put it bluntly, this skill is a healing skill, and healing skills include medicine, in addition to acupuncture, bone setting, and a lot of miscellaneous things. Anyway, they are all related to the treatment of diseases and injuries.
So this seems to be a healing skill, but in fact it is all-encompassing.
"Wonderful!"
"I just don't know how much experience I can add to my cooking skills."
Yi Feng opened the lid and fanned himself, smelling the fragrance with a satisfied smile. At the same time, he also thought of some tasks issued by the system.
In the previous task of playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, his chess skills were not yet on par with the gods.
As for the cooking skills, wine skills, tea skills, carving skills, etc., they are even worse. None of them are on par with the gods.
"Let's do it step by step, but I'd better master chess first if I have the chance. After all, it's just the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I always feel uncomfortable."
Yi Feng murmured softly.
Soon after, the snake soup was ready.
Everyone looked bright, and even Li Yihan swallowed his saliva.
However, Zhu Zhurong and others only dared to watch without Yi Feng's instructions. She did not dare to make any move, and even moved aside wisely, not daring to expect to drink this kind of soup.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? You're welcome, just drink!"
Yi Feng shouted: "Do you still want me to feed you personally?"
"Thank you sir."
Everyone took a bowl and started making soup.
Seeing all kinds of spiritual energy coming out of the bowl, and even various kinds of soup containing martial arts, everyone's eyes flashed for a moment.
"If this bowl comes down, we're afraid we're going to destroy the Holy Spirit."
Wu Yonghong whispered, and looked at each other with Lu Dasheng, Sun Zhuge, and Chu Kuangshi.
In fact, having said that, this bowl uses the Second-Life Demon Emperor as the ingredients, plus Yi Feng's god-level medicine, it is not impossible for them to directly defeat the emperor, but due to their cultivation, they can only absorb this
many.
But Pork Rong and Lao Wangtou held the bowls in their hands but did not dare to drink for a long time.
They could also tell that after drinking this bowl of snake soup, they might become the Second Life Martial Emperor.
But when you break through to the Second Life Martial Emperor, you will experience a heavenly tribulation!
Heavenly tribulation is not a joke. If you are not careful, your soul will be shattered. Therefore, other Martial Emperors generally have to make complete preparations to overcome tribulations. However, they are unprepared and have no confidence...
Moreover, when the catastrophe comes, it may also affect my husband’s original intention of experiencing ordinary life!
"Sir, why don't we stop drinking?" the two asked Yifeng.
But Yi Feng rolled his eyes at the two of them and said angrily: "You two are so pretentious, you can drink such a big pot if you are told to drink it."
"All right!"
Seeing this, the two of them nodded.
Since my husband has said so, I guess they don’t need to worry about it.
After all, if they can think of it, how could the gentleman not think of it?
"Come on, Gouzi, eat the snake gallbladder."
Yi Feng grabbed the snake gallbladder on the side and threw it away.
When the dog saw this, his eyes flashed with gold, he plucked it up and swallowed the snake gall in one bite, then he also had two bowls of soup and hid in the carriage.
After Yi Feng finished a few bowls of soup himself, he found Li Yihan sitting alone in the corner with no intention of drinking soup.
Yi Feng made a bowl himself and brought it to her.
"Miss Li, you can have a bowl too!" Yi Feng said with a smile.
Li Yihan suddenly looked flattered, stood up quickly, took a look at the snake soup, swallowed a sip of saliva, and said: "Sir, this, I, what am I capable of, how about you guys drink it?"
This girl.
It seems that he really wants to drink it, but he is still embarrassed.
And she seems to be a lot more polite to herself.
It seems that a man must have skills, especially cooking. It must be his own cooking skills that will impress this girl!
Yi Feng forcefully pushed Snake Tang over.
Li Yihan took the snake soup and held it in both hands, his body trembling.
This is.
What an incredible opportunity.
How could she be so virtuous and capable? She never thought that this man would not only ignore past grudges but also give her such blessings.
Looking at Yi Feng's back, she bowed deeply.
Took a small taste.
She felt the energy in her Dantian was turbulent. Almost instantly, she had reached the critical point of breaking through the Martial King when she was still in the early stage of the Martial King.
"Ah sir, let's go and make some convenience first."
At this time, Wu Yonghong and the others said hurriedly, and then ran towards the woods in the distance.
"I, I'm going to go and use it too."
Li Yihan held the snake soup in his hand and quickly took it out.
"What's going on?"
Looking at this group of people, Yi Feng's face was full of confusion. He had also finished two bowls, so it was okay.
An old guy is an old guy, and he can't stand up to mending.
It's puzzling that Li Yihan, a practitioner, is like this.
"Brother, brother, make me a bowl too."
At this time, Benwei, who was sitting on the ground playing with stones, saw a centipede emerge from his sleeve and said urgently.
"you?"
"Aren't you afraid of killing yourself?"
Benwei frowned.
"Then, that one drop will do?"
Night Breeze Centipede said with a smile.
"Okay, you're too weak. I need to give you a boost." Benwei said, then he picked up the bowl from which Yi Feng drank and fed the centipede a drop of leftover soup.
"Wow!"
"I want to fly, I want to reach the peak of my life, brother, I will come as soon as I go."
As soon as a drop fell into his mouth, the centipede suddenly made an excited sound and ran out immediately.
Zhu Zhurong and Old Man Wang were a little envious when they saw how convenient these people were, but their Emperor Martial breakthrough was different.
There will be no power on the body when it breaks through, and the real power lies in the catastrophe. With their current preparations, they really have no confidence in dealing with the next catastrophe.
So they could only stay next to Yi Feng, hoping that Yi Feng could help them deal with the next disaster.
However, they don't know how their husband will respond.
And since ancient times, they have never heard of someone who can help others survive the catastrophe.
Boom!
In the sky, the clouds rotated, forming two huge vortices.
Obviously.
The disaster for the two of them is about to come.
ps: There will be four more later, made up for yesterday.