I’m Really Not A Peerless Expert

Chapter 17 With me, you can only eat grass

"Sit down first, I'll cook, and you can eat dinner before leaving!"

After everyone drank the tea, Chen Fan said with a smile.

Ye Jinghong and Ye Qingwu's eyes suddenly beamed.

Chen Fan can make a Lingwu late stage black eagle into a heaven and earth delicacy, which shows that the cooking skills are super gods.

There is absolutely no need to doubt the food he cooks.

"Young Master Chen, it's already very embarrassing to harass rashly. It's late, we won't stay for dinner!" Qin Potian hurriedly said.

He ate Xiongxinbaozigu, and didn't dare to let Chen Fan cook dinner for him!

"Yes, Mr. Chen, please make tea for us to drink, we are already very embarrassed!" Qin Yin also hurriedly said.

After drinking the tea, her state of mind has been greatly Ascension, and she can't wait to go back to Closed Door Training cultivation.

"Lao Ye, Xiao Wu, how about you?" Chen Fan looked at Ye Jinghong and Ye Qingwu.

Ye Jinghong was scolding the idiot Qin Potian in his heart, but he smiled on his face: "Master Chen, Lao Qin is right. It's getting late, we should go back, next time we come and try Master Chen's Cooking."

Ye Qingwu echoed.

Chen Fan didn't force it. He sent everyone out and came to the courtyard. Chen Fan suddenly thought of something and said, "Lao Ye, wait a minute, I'll give you something!"

With that, Chen Fan went to the grocery room, took out a hoe, and handed it to Ye Jinghong, "Lao Ye, I'll give you this hoe!"

The pupils of Ye Jinghong, Ye Qingwu, Qin Potian and Qin Yin suddenly shrank.

This hoe is perfect in terms of workmanship and shape.

The most horrible thing is that the lines on it flow around, exuding the atmosphere of a great road.

Its grade has reached an unimaginable level.

Definitely surpassed the top grade profound tool.

"Master Chen, is it really for me?" Looking at the hoe, Ye Jinghong was frightened and flattered, drooling directly.

"A little bit of heart, take it!" Chen Fan stuffed the hoe into Ye Jinghong's hand.

In fact, he wanted to give Ye Jinghong something yesterday, but he didn't expect anything to give.

Ye Jinghong’s family was so poor, it was so poor that it could even have bones. Even so, in order to thank Chen Fan for his insignificant salvation, he also gave Chen Fan the heirloom (though Chen Fan didn’t like it). .

The family is so simple.

Today, Chen Fan suddenly had an idea to give him a hoe.

Although the hoe is not a valuable thing, the hoe made by Chen Fan is still famous in Qingxi Town.

It is a sharp weapon used by mortals for farming, and it is very popular among mortals in Qingxi Town.

"Thank you Master Chen, I really like this hoe!"

Ye Jinghong took the hoe with both hands and couldn't put it down.

The gratitude to Chen Fan is beyond words.

Chen Fan saw it in his eyes and sighed secretly in his heart, a hoe was so excited that it was really rare to be so poor as Ye Jinghong.

It seems that I have the ability in the future, so I need to help.

Chen Fan sent everyone out. They didn't choose to fly. It must be because Qin Potian was still afraid of being taken away.

Chen Fan turned around and found that Xiaobai was actually standing on top of the thin horse. He couldn't help but chuckled, "I didn't expect you to be very close!"

After that, I went into the house to cook.

"Pretending to be crazy and stupid, I don't know what to say. Close to your sister, I am close to your family!"

The thin horse was roaring and wailing in his heart.

He didn't want to be intimate with this snarling dog who was willing to become a pet.

It was this damn snarling dog, because of his previous sarcasm, now it ran on him to retaliate.

He was the third prince of the East Sea Dragon Clan, who was first used as a mount by a human, and now he was trampled under his feet by a dog, his dignity shattered to the ground.

I vowed not to razor this place to the ground, or to be a dragon.

"Lao Ye, lend me that hoe, let me touch it, I just touch it, I won't grab you!"

Below the mountain, Qin Potian entangled Ye Jinghong, his saliva was about to flow out, and his heart was envious and jealous.

"Touch? Touch a fart! This is a reward given to me by an expert. Is it something ordinary people can touch? Speaking of which, I still have a stomachache in my heart. You idiot, the expert left us to eat at home, how old is it for us? Face, how dare you refuse?" Ye Jinghong looked at Qin Potian obliquely, blowing his beard and staring, very angry.

"Lao Ye, the expert ignored the predecessors and cured my intestines. How dare I lick my face and stay there for dinner." Qin Potian said with a sad face.

"You know what a fart. How can an expert cook food that ordinary people can eat? An expert leaves us to eat there, that is worthy of us, that is our great opportunity. Do you know how I broke through the early stages of the Soul Martial Arts "Ye Jinghong became more angry as he thought about it.

"How breakthrough?" Qin Potian asked suspiciously. Although Ye Jinghong had said the reason before, he didn't believe it at all.

"The tea of ​​an expert can cleanse the soul and make a breakthrough in the mood, but it will not make people break through the Cultivation Base. However, the rice cooked by an expert can make people break through the Cultivation Base. I just ate it yesterday. People eat the remaining fleshy bones, and break through the early stage of Soul Martial in one fell swoop!" Ye Jinghong said proudly, recalling when he was eating last night, he couldn't help licking his lips.

I miss the taste so much.

"Really?" Qin Potian still has the slightest suspicion now.

"Do you now know what we missed tonight? It's because of you! Humph!" Ye Jinghong snorted heavily.

"Hey!"

Qin Potian couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, suddenly feeling like he missed the whole world.

Ye Jinghong had already said to him, let him not talk too much, what would he do with more mouth.

"That... Lao Ye, do you still have the fleshy bones from last night?" Qin drooled droolingly.

"No more!" Ye Jinghong directly handed Qin Potian a black face.

On the Wuming Mountain, Chen Fan simply cooked a few small dishes. After a beautiful dinner, he took a scythe and went to the back of the house, cut a bunch of green grass and threw it under the old tree, and said to the thin horse: "Here I am. , There is no meat to eat, you can only eat grass, eat it!"

Obviously, this horse recognizes people.

Even if he recognizes Chen Fan, Chen Fan will not get used to it.

A beast that eats grass still eats meat, and it's the other way around.

Leave the grass and love to eat or not.

Chen Fan went back to the house to sleep.

"Human, are you humiliating this prince!"

The thin horse was almost mad.

He is a dragon, a pure breed of ancient dragons.

Actually feed him graze.

This is simply a humiliation to their entire dragon clan.

The whole dragon clan does not share the sky with you.

Haha!

A pile of sparse bird droppings fell from the sky, making the face of the thin horse muddled.

"Ah! Sun Golden Crow, you bully the dragon too much! Daddy fights with you!"

"Humans, Snarling Dogs, Primordial Demon Ants, Sun Golden Crow, Zhang Tianqing, Dragon Vine... If you dare to abuse this prince like this, just wait for our dragons to madly revenge! When my dragon army arrives, we will kill you. you……"

"Ah! Damn it! Stop it, I won't say it, I won't say it..."

The tied dragon vine turned into a long whip and slammed it on the thin flattery.

"Dragons pull a fart, go back and ask your ancestors, in ancient times, your dragons only rationed daddy as fertilizer!"

A majestic and domineering voice sounded, and the thin Mather was trembling with fright.

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