Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Charcoal Yi Feng
"he."he."
Yi Feng smiled lightly, and at the same time stretched out a kitchen knife and said, "Here we go."
As soon as Yi Feng's words fell, the Qi and blood of ancestor Qingshan swelled, and he felt unable to breathe.
Really is!
Senior had already seen his intention to come here, and before he could speak, he directly took out his knife.
Such a great gift.
It just made her shed tears.
“Great kindness Mr. Yi, Qingshan unforgettable.” His hands solemnly and trembling took the kitchen knife in Yi Feng's hands, and ancestor Qingshan knelt in excitement.
On the side, Zhu Yun also reacted.
I finally understood that the knife that ancestor Qingshan spoke of was the kitchen knife in front of him.
It was no wonder that when the entire sect frowned at ancestor Xuanwu, ancestor Qingshan, who was the party involved, still calmed down and said that he would borrow a knife.
At first, he did not realize that there was a sword that could surpass the ten-year cultivation in King Wu's realm, but now that he saw it, his worries were completely gone.
Following Old Ancestor Qingshan, he also kneeled towards Yi Feng.
“What you do, quickly wake up.” Seeing the two of them completely kneeling, Yi Feng rushed to help them.
But the two of them stubbornly kowtowed several times on the ground before they were willing to get up.
“Hey, why are you doing this, isn't it just a kitchen knife?” Said Yi Feng with emotion.
The reason why he gave the kitchen knife to ancestor Qingshan was also because when we cooked together last time, ancestor Qingshan said that he wanted to have such a kitchen knife.
He could see that Old Ancestor Qingshan missed the kitchen knife at home. No, it just so happened that he built a new one, and the old one could no longer be used, so he gave it to ancestor Qingshan directly.
In this world, the rich become rich, and the poor are really poor.
Especially for people like Qingshan, I don't think there are any decent kitchen knives in the house, and I don't know how they usually cut vegetables, or maybe just hand-wrapped...
and well!
Thinking of it like this, Yi Feng also quite understood that they were extremely excited, perhaps this blade was helping them in the snow!
“For Mr Yi, you really are just a kitchen knife, but for me, it's like giving charcoal in the snow!” Old Ancestor Qingshan said excitedly.
Right.
Yi Feng sighed slightly, feeling very sad for ancestor Qingshan.
I think the journey to borrow this knife will be difficult. After all, it was a high-level talisman. He and Yi Feng were only friends at the same time.
But who would have thought that his predecessor, gave him a knife without waiting for him to speak.
With this blade, he had the full confidence to go against ancestor Xuanwu. This not only saved ancestor Qingshan, but also saved the entire Qingshan Gate.
Therefore, it was not an exaggeration to submit to Yi Fengxing.
After a long time, the two people calmed down slightly in shock, not as handsome as before.
"Mr Yi, it is difficult for me to repay your kindness to Qingshan. Although I know that my items are not worth mentioning to you, please accept them. "After speaking, ancestor Qingshan took out from the storage bag. Red beads lit up .
As the beads are removed, the temperature of the entire environment continues to increase.
"Teacher ... Uncle, beads of fire!" Zhu Yun exclaimed in shock, but also did not expect that the Qingshan ancestor actually took out the Qingshanmen treasure.
But think about it, if it could borrow a treasure sword from the seniors and pay for the fire bead.
"Sir Yi, take it."
Ancestor Qingshan bowed, held the fire bead in both hands and raised it to Yi Feng.
"This is..."
Yi Feng pondered the fire bead and found that it was red all over, and was emitting a high temperature from within.
Of course, this was a different world, and there were so many strange things, Yi Feng was not surprising, good enough to be a souvenir.
“This thing is quite pleasing to the eye. I really like it, so I will take it.” Yi Feng did not reject Qingshan, he knew that Qingshan was a very polite and characterful person.
People like this are reluctant to take advantage of others directly.
So if he refused, it would make Old Ancestor Qingshan feel that this was something he hated.
Seeing Yi Feng accept it, the Qingshan Patriarch heaved a sigh of relief, but his face was somewhat helpless.
Before giving a gift, he completely racked his brain. After thinking about it, he decided to take out this fire bead. According to him, however, it was his Qingshanmen treasure, and it was not considered a treasure in the eyes of this senior, but it was quite awe-inspiring.
But in the end, in his mouth, it was just a decoration, which made old ancestor Qingshan feel frustrated.
Sure enough, different identities have different visions!
After saying thank you repeatedly, ancestor Qingshan seemed to remember something, and asked meaningfully: "Master Yi, I don't know what your plans are in the future, either, can you tell me and my niece?"
Hearing this, Zhu Yun at the side also opened his ears.