
Yi Feng, picking and washing the beans, old ancestor Qingshan trembled and prepared to cut them, but the hand holding the blade shook uncontrollably.
After all, this was the first time he had come into contact with something of this level, and he was so nervous that he could not cut the beans into half an incense stick.
“This kitchen knife is really not easy to use. Looks like it's almost time to replace it.” Seeing this, Yi Feng said in an apologetic tone. Although his sharpness was okay, he did not feel comfortable.
Hearing this, the Qingshan Patriarch shivered.
Senior is senior.
Are the requirements for kitchen knives so high?
You should know that the kitchen knife he said was not too easy to use was also something that the Qingshan ancestors could not have dreamed of and could not get, in the eyes of the seniors, not even qualified to cut vegetables.
"Senior was so humble, how could such a blade be so difficult to use." Old Ancestor Qingshan could not hold his breath, "If only I had such a knife."
Yi Feng could only sigh when he heard this.
It seemed that the old man's family was indeed very poor, so poor that there were no decent kitchen knives in the house.
Not much effort, three dishes and one soup came out of Yi Feng's hands and brought him to the table.
When the first chopsticks got stuck in the mouth, the eyes of Patriarch Qingshan and Luo Lanxue lit up.
Both of them swore that they had never eaten such a delicious meal in their lives!
Looking at the eyes of the two, Yi Feng smiled and nodded, he was still a little confident about his food.
Even though he was a lazy person, he was also forced to be helpless, as the taste of the food in this world was really unpleasant, sometimes eating beef noodles on the opposite side, he said, Yi Feng could only refine his own food.
Of course, even with the beef noodles on the opposite side, Yi Feng taught him both.
Yi Feng was full of food and drink.
backroom.
The wild dog that was knocked out by Yi Feng's kick gradually regained consciousness.
"Oh, sick."
"Damn it, I'll kill you when I recover."
Ao Qing roared in his heart, full of hatred towards Yi Feng, thinking that he was not only a member of the Heaven-devouring Demon Wolf clan, but also the son of the Heaven-devouring Demon Emperor, but planted in the hands of a human being, this was very embarrassing for him.
Hatred, hatred!
"If it wasn't for me, Ao Qing, who escaped from the tribe and was seriously injured by the gangsters, how could this have happened if I couldn't get through it?"
"Don't let me find you, I'll cut you into eight pieces!"
Roaring in his heart, the dog finally opened his eyelids.
Whoa wah!
At this moment, countless rays of light shot towards him, and he could not open his eyes as they shone. That ray of light seemed to place him in a rain of swords and swords.
When he forcefully opened his eyes, he found many weapons strewn all around him.
"This weapon ..."
GEEZ!
The dog doubted life.
Even if he was the son of the Heaven-devouring Demon Emperor, he had never seen so many holy objects on top of spiritual objects!
So much, let alone him, even the old man behind him, I was worried that he had never seen him.
Even more exaggerated were these weapons scattered everywhere like tattered pieces.
"wrong."
Ao Qing seemed to feel something again, the weapons scattered on the ground were all broken.
"Oonyma."
Ao Qing was even more surprised, unable to calm down for a long time.
Defective products all have a spiritual product rating.If this weapon is a finished product, what kind of ranking should it be.
You should know that expert craftsmen who make finished products into spiritual products are completely different from craftsmen whose defective products are spiritual products.
It's just scary!
"Who is this?"
"What the hell is this place?"
Ao Qing recovered a bit of strength from the coma just now, leaned back and walked out, exploring carefully.
But by accident, he stepped into the front hall.
As he walked into the front hall, he felt that the world was upside down, and a strong compulsion descended on him, and then the portraits on both sides of the wall shone dazzlingly, and, and the eighteen guns in the painting shot him in disguise.
"Oh."
Ao Qing roared, feeling that his legs and claws were softening, and he fled without caring for the others.
What terrible thing was hidden in that hall, it made him afraid to urinate now, what the heck is this place!
He panicked and ran the other way, treading cautiously.
"call!"
Exhaling a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there is no such horror.
However, someone!
And the mortal was there.
Ao Qing's eyes were suddenly filled with hatred, and she arched her body and was ready to rush to tear apart this hateful human.
wrongful.
At the critical moment, Ao Qing stopped his body, and the one who was eating with the human was...