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Even if it eats the old body of the Melon Holy King, it is drained of strength, and it is drained of the blood of its own life, but it is still eight pints of Xuan Holy Grade flesh.

This liver is old and powerful. Song Shuhang's knife, can't even cut it.

Too hard.

Pan Song Xuansheng, after all, is only a monk who first entered the world of four qualities. In ancient times, he had just reached the level of 'down the mountain’.

“This liver is too hard!” Song Shuhang spit channel.

Don't snow fairy is busy removing whale meat from pot one for a second procedure. "Don't worry, this liver doesn't have cirrhosis. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Cinderella's so nauseous.

“Eight pints of Xuansheng's liver, how do you cut it?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Song Xuansheng, please try cutting it with a knife.” Don't snow fairy head back: “You are also the first holy of the millennium, don't flatter in the face of a liver. ”

“Xian Ji, you don't know how much water I have in my first millennium. And, my knife intent... Forget it, give it a try.” Song Shuhang returned, while he tried to run his knife.

Though it is a 'knife armor’, it still enhances some of its lethality.

Song Shuhang controlled his knife intent and poured it onto the knife. At the same time, he tried to control the ‘degree’ of knife intent as much as possible, and he wanted to try not to form ‘knife intent armor’, but simply to attach it to the knife.

But... he failed.

Once attached to the knife, the knife gathers a fine armor and wraps the knife.

Song Shuhang: “…”

At this point, don't snow fairy just turn her head: “Pfft ~ ~ ~"

She almost forgot Song Shuhang's knife intentions were wrong.

Song Shuhang felt that his liver was hurting. He gripped his teeth, waving the knife on Xuan Sheng's liver.

when ~ ~

Once again, the sound of gold crossing each other, Mars swoops.

“No, I can't cut it.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Don't snow fairy: “It's a man, don't say no. Think of a way to slice it, otherwise I wouldn't be able to handle a liver this big. ”

“Cindy, don't you have any way to make it soft first?” Song Shuhang asked.

Don't shrug your shoulders.

“Sure, I'd better go find Senior Bai and come in. He is now promoted to Xuansheng, and he will certainly have no problem dealing with a liver.” Song Shuhang sighed.

Don't let Snow Fairy's ears move quietly.

In fact, that's what Song Shuhang said.

As the most famous fairy chef in the realm of cultivation today, it has the ability to cook eight pints of Xuanshengwhale, and Xuexianqi naturally has the means to soften eight pints of Xuanshengxian ingredients.

But she wants to be in the kitchen with the white man.

That was her dream scene.

She cooks in the kitchen with ‘white', and while cooking, she can feed ‘white', which is a happy picture to think about.

It's just that she's embarrassed to ask Bai to come in and do it. So, she could only use this detour to call the kitchen by Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang, if he knew what Xuexian Ji's inner thoughts were, would only look at the sky without a word, and then sigh [City Route Too Deep!

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Song Shuhang ran out of the kitchen and then saw Senior White, Xiaocai and the Great Northern Emperor playing cards.

Seems to be playing the game of 'Fight the Landlord', Senior White is the Landlord.

When Song Shuhang came out, he saw Senior Bai's face calm and constantly throwing cards to bomb the scene.

The Great Emperor and Xiaocai were forced all the way, and they barely went out with the cards in their hands.

Song Shuhang caress, play this game of luck with Senior Bai, if you don't cheat, you don't have to play at all.

“Cough ~ ~ Senior White, the liver in the kitchen is too hard, I can't cut it. Why don't you go inside and help me?” Song Shuhang spoke out.

Senior Bai nodded and was about to say yes.

At this point, the Great Northern Emperor dropped his cards: “Let's go in alone, we suddenly don't want to play cards. ”

After that, the Great Emperor slipped into the kitchen.

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At this time, in the kitchen.

Don't let Snow Fairy blush slightly, her hands tremble at this moment, carefully cut a piece of whale flesh into pieces to refine into the first dish.

This little piece of whale meat, she started additionally from the beginning, completed several procedures and made the finished product.

Then she clamped a piece of whale with chopsticks, took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

When she heard the sound of footsteps behind her, she smiled and turned around with a piece of whale meat: "Here you are, just as my first dish is ready, taste it first. ”

Speaking, don't let Snow Fairy cling to the whale meat and reach out.

In Cinderella's imagination, the picture should be here —— ‘white’ pushes the door in and comes behind her. At this point, she clamped up a piece of whale meat, pretending to be nothing, and intimately turned it towards' white ’to give him a taste of her own secret whale meat. Then‘ white ’would obey the opening,‘ ahhh ’sound, eat the whale meat.

This image, think about it, makes Snow Fairy feel happy. She has long wanted to feed the 'white’ herself.

Ideally this thing is always full.

But the reality is always brutal and full of bones.

When Snow Fairy pretended to be ‘nothing’ and turned around with the whale and handed it over, she saw the man behind her. Then, Xianxi's hand was stuck.

The Northern Great Emperor had a bit of a 'cool' face, reflected in Don't Snow Fairy's pupil.

The great emperor was handsome, but if he didn't laugh, he was as handsome as the cold ice that lasted forever, cold to the bones.

Don't let the smile on Snow Fairy's face get stiff and her cheeks burn.

She had no idea it was not ‘white’ that came in, but the mysterious' northern predecessor ’.

The smell of the northern predecessor was completely converged, and the predominantly thought of as "white", so this scene was launched.

Awkward!

Wrong script!

I want to find a sew in it.

Don't hand Xuexian out, reach out, or shrink; the smile is stiff to solidify. Even her whole life began to petrify.

[Xuansheng Song must die] Apart from the embarrassment, Xianxi has only one thought in her mind.

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The Great Northern Emperor is also embarrassed.

When he came in, don't let Snow Fairy suddenly look like a peach blossom and smile brilliantly clamped a piece of whale meat with chopsticks and had to hand it over to him.

But when he handed it in half, he saw it again. Don't let Xuexianqi's whole body petrify.

When the Great Emperor of the North thought of Song Shuhang Xiaoyou out, he called ‘Baisheng’ into the kitchen to help. With the rich life experience of the Great Emperor, I immediately guessed the beginning and end of things.

This Xuexian Jie and others must be ‘White Saint’, but she didn't expect to stop him from going to the kitchen to help.

Both are so embarrassed and frozen.

A moment later, I saw that Xuexianqi was about to petrify, and the Great Northern Emperor sighed.

Although he practiced cold ice properties, he was actually a very gentle man.

Then, the Great Northern Emperor opened his mouth, ‘Ah ~', biting the whale flesh from Don Xuexianqi.

Later, the great emperor felt full of fragrance and dozens of different delicacies exploded in his mouth like a bomb.

This taste is no worse than the finest fairy chef in ancient heaven.

Besides, don't let Snow Fairy master better cooking techniques and more advanced equipment. The overall taste is even higher than that of the ancient Heavenly Fairy Chef.

This is the most powerful fairy cook in today's cultivation world.

Song Shuhang Xiaoyou conscientious recommendation.

“Delicious, Daoist's cooking skills are truly the best in all heavens.” The Northern Emperor revealed a warm smile. When he laughed, the cold kind disappeared completely, instantly from a high-cold man to a warm man.

Don't make Snow Fairy's face burn.

[If I hadn't been ‘white' in my heart, I might have liked this northern senior.] Xian Ji's heart said secretly.

This senior from the North, he's a very gentle man.

And handsome, just a little worse than white.

“Book Sailing said," Fairies need help, right? Are you going to cut your liver into pieces first? ”Northern Great Avenue.

“Mmm.” Don't snow fairy cheeks get hot, nodded.

“Leave it to the orphans.” The Great Northern Emperor grabbed the knife and the same knife played an extraordinary role in the Great Emperor's hands.

A few knives down, the liver, which was hard as iron, was cut into thin slices.

“Is there anything else I can help you with?” The Great asked.

“Ask Senpai to help put them in pan 5 and simmer them with a small fire. After that, I have three more steps to take.” Don't answer that, Snow Fairy.

After an awkward past, Xianxi quickly returned to a serious mode of work.

With the help of the Great Northern Emperor, this Eight Pin Xuan Holy Grade Whole Whale Banquet is going fast.

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Outside.

Senior White suddenly loved the game of 'playing cards’.

Song Shuhang naturally couldn't find abuse on his own, so... he grabbed her out and let her join the war instead.

At the same time, at the suggestion of Song Shuhang, Bai Senior released his tree demon.

The game turned into a four-person game, no longer fighting the landlord, but playing double buckle.

Song Shuhang took out his cell phone, climbed into Jiuzhou No. 1 group and refreshed it.

Coincidentally, Hengfire Zhenjun is online.

“Book Wayfarer, what can I do for you?” Zhenjun from Hengfire sent a private chat.

“Yes,” replied Song Shuhang, "Senior Hang Ho, I met a Confucian in the waters near Wenzhou City. He is most likely the ‘Dao' of your Confucian twelve heist fairies. He looks exactly like the statue I saw. ”

Song Shuhang did not mention Taoist madness for the time being.

Zhenjun of the constant fire silenced.

A moment later, Shinjun Hengfire replied: "[Bitter smile] How is the Taoist ancestor you saw? ”

Song Shuhang heard the news, his heart moved: “Honestly, Tao Zixian seems to be in some kind of mental state. ”

“That's right, you see the Taoist grandmaster.” Zhenjun Hengfire sighed and replied.

Confucianism always knew about Michiko?

“Thank you for sharing this information with me, and I will send someone to that area to see if I can find the Taoist grandmaster. Besides, Sailor, there's something I'd like to ask you. It's about transplanting ‘heavenly debris’.” Zhenjundao of the constant fire.