Master Xiu, Please Flop

That knife is the Dragon Slaying Knife.

If this knife is in the hands of someone else, then Zhang Feng definitely doesn't believe that this knife is the legendary dragon-slaying knife.

But now this knife is in Mo Fan's hands.

He had already determined in his heart that the knife in front of him was the legendary dragon-slaying knife!

Oh my!

The Dragon Sword is used as a kitchen knife.

Senior is senior!

At this time, Mo Fan walked out of the house, and an extra glass of water appeared in his hand.

The water glass is full of water.

Zhang Feng took the water glass, and when he took it, his brain was spinning quickly, almost overloaded.

He was thinking about the test of his predecessors!

Could this be another test?

He took a casual sip.

With this drink, he couldn't help taking a breath.

Just now, Long Yin echoed in his eardrums, he seemed to be uninjured, but the internal organs had been injured a long time ago.

This is an internal injury.

Of course, he didn't blame the dragon, nor could he blame Mo Fan, it was he who secretly drank the healing water in the pond.

There are causes and effects.

The punishment was right by the senior.

But now, after he drank this sip of water, he found that the internal injuries in his body had disappeared without a trace, and the spiritual power in his body was growing fast and everywhere.

"This water?"

Looking at the water in the glass, Zhang Feng is no longer so shocked at this moment, he is numb!

This is super spiritual water!

Fetish.

This is another fetish.

It seems that Senior has forgiven him?

At this moment, Mo Fan had already started to prepare the grilled fish.

Zhang Feng was embarrassed. He wanted to help, but Mo Fan did it all by himself.

The grilled fish is finished quickly.

In the pan, the plump fish is in the middle, and the soup is surrounded by it. At this moment, the soup has begun to boil.

"You can eat it!"

Mo Fan smiled. He took out three pairs of chopsticks and handed them to Zhang Feng and Zhang Ying'er.

Zhang Feng and Zhang Ying'er took the chopsticks and started to eat grilled fish.

Mo Fan paid attention to the two from time to time.

He roasted this test with all his energy in order to keep the stomachs of these two people.

He believes that food also has a huge temptation for monks.

As long as they cook deliciously, the two people will often come to eat in the future. Once they come and go, will the relationship be settled?

At that time, if you were bullied by other monks, then these two would definitely not sit idly by.

After all, both of them have good character.

As for the two people Ye Ling and Tianyu last time, to be honest, Mo Fan felt that the two people were mixed in the Tianzong.

It can't help him at all.

Zhang Feng and Zhang Ying'er began to taste Mo Fan's grilled fish.

The first impression at the entrance is that it is very delicious.

They have never eaten such delicious grilled fish.

The more they eat, the more vigorous they are, and a touch of enjoyment appears on their faces.

"Mr. Mo, this grilled fish is truly a delicacy on earth!" Zhang Feng sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Both the meat quality and the taste are first-class.

By her side, Zhang Ying'er was still reserved and looked like a lady at first, but soon it was difficult for her to maintain the image of a lady.

Because she was eating, she found Dao Yun!

By his side, Zhang Feng ate a piece of fish, and the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank into needles, and an incredible look appeared on that vicissitudes of life!

"This…"

He took a breath in his heart.

Dao Yun!

There is Tao rhyme in this fish.

At this moment, he looked at the grilled fish in the pan, his eyes glowing.

At the same time, he has not forgotten to figure out the mind of an expert!

test!

This must be another test of an expert!

Seeing the appearance of these two people, Mo Fan smiled. It seems that the waste system is still useful. He won the title of God of Cooking a long time ago, and the food he made is naturally extremely delicious. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's human food.

The monks are not much different from ordinary people, they also like food.

Mo Fan thought secretly.

"Mr. Mo, this is the best grilled fish I have ever eaten in my life. It's really a delicacy in the world." At this moment, Zhang Feng slowly stood up and said directly to Mo Fan.

"If there is anything that needs to be used in the future, I will do my best to do it."

Zhang Feng said again.

Hearing this, Mo Fan was slightly pleased and said, "If you feel delicious, you can come and eat it often! In fact, there is another dish that is very delicious, which I miss very much! That is salmon, this kind of fish is It can be eaten raw!"

test!

Is this the test of the predecessors?

Let me find salmon?

Hearing this, Zhang Feng's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Mr. Mo, can you introduce this...salmon in detail?"

He has never heard of salmon.

"I can help you find it."

"Oh?"

Mo Fan thought in his heart that the other party was a monk, and the friends around him must also be monks. In the circle of the latter, it should not be a big problem to find this salmon.

Thinking that he would be able to eat salmon soon, Mo Fan was overjoyed and said: "Salmon is just a general term for a kind of fish, and there are many types, such as Norwegian salmon, etc..."

When Zhang Feng heard this, he secretly remembered Mo Fan's words in his mind.

I vowed to find the salmon.

At this moment, the rhyme was still circulating in his body, flooded with it. He couldn't completely absorb the rhyme, so he slapped with Mo Fan and left here with Zhang Ying'er.

After leaving Mo Fan's courtyard.

Zhang Feng looked at the slim Zhang Ying'er beside him dignifiedly, and said: "Ying'er, have you noted the characteristics of the salmon that the expert said just now?"

"take note of it!"

Zhang Ying'er nodded heavily. If she didn't believe in Zhang Feng before, then now, she believes it completely.

This Mo Fan is definitely a master cultivator! Just like to dress up as a mortal!

"But, grandpa, the blood clan side..."

The blood martial artist has captured Huangling Island and killed many masters in Huangling Island.

The blood martial artist is preparing how to unlock the evil dragon formation. Once the formation is unlocked, the evil dragon will be born. At that time, the thirty-two islands around it will definitely be overwhelmed.

"Didn't the Tianyuan Dynasty send the nine princesses?" Zhang Feng said.

"But grandpa, didn't you tell me? These nine princesses are not very reliable!" Zhang Yinger said.

"You are stupid! Put this aside beforehand, and the experts are not in a hurry, why are we in a hurry?"

Zhang Feng shook his head, looked at Zhang Yinger, and said.

"Do you mean that the expert knew about the existence of the blood family?" Zhang Ying'er was surprised again and again.

"The master is in the next big game! Blood, haha, maybe it's just an inconspicuous piece in the game of master!"

Zhang Feng said slowly.

"In a few days, the nine princesses will come, and I will not intervene in this matter. According to the meaning of the Tianyuan dynasty, let this matter be handled by the nine princesses!"

"So be it!"