History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Feng Yunsheng said, Yan Zhaoge took a closer look at the grilled thing on the fire stand, only the slap was big, like a frog and a fish, as if it were indeed a tiger claw.

Yan Zhaoge smelled it and smacked his lips: "Huh, it smells good, maybe it's really delicious."

"You look good, I feel like eating."

In fact, I am also very happy to taste all kinds of food, but after coming to this world, on the one hand, there are too many kinds of business affairs that are too busy.

It's not like searching for delicious food when you were old when you were an old man.

Now that I saw Feng Yunsheng, Yan Zhaoge resonated quite a bit. When I smelled the smell again, I suddenly felt like I was hooked.

Yan Zhaoge coughed and walked out honestly.

Feng Yunsheng was suddenly surprised, as if the cat was stepped on its tail, and jumped up at once.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge, her alertness subsided.

But at the next moment, the girl's eyes appeared full of embarrassment, subconsciously moved a step to the side, blocking the fire and grill behind him.

She has always been very suspicious, but at the moment she stuttered: "Yan ... Brother Yan, you ... when did you return to the mountain?"

Yan Zhaoge said casually: "Today, I heard that your injury has basically healed, and rebuilding the foundation has been completed, so I came to you to talk about the matter of practice afterwards."

Walking to Feng Yunsheng, Yan Zhaoge relied on the height advantage, and the probe looked behind Feng Yunsheng: "Then, I found something extraordinary ..."

Feng Yunsheng calmed down at this time and coughed: "Brother Yan, you also know that those of us who practice martial arts have relatively large dietary needs and need to constantly replenish the energy they consume."

"Well, I also like to cook food by myself. This is also a fun hobby, just like some other people like piano, painting and calligraphy, but me, um, a little chic."

She spoke smoothly, but how she listened, she felt embarrassed.

Yan Zhaoge smiled, and the Malaysian gold knife sat down next to the fire stand: "You have a share, you have a share!"

After Feng Yunsheng was stunned, he no longer felt embarrassed and laughed: "It's gourmet, originally it's fun to share. Brother Yan wants to try my craftsmanship, it's naturally better."

She paused and added: "Relax, although the tiger claw is poisonous, but I have dealt with it, and I am not afraid of poisoning when I eat it."

After the skewered tiger claws were grilled, Feng Yunsheng immediately picked them one by one and distributed them to Yan Zhaoge and Ahu.

The flesh flicked its tail, and came forward, flattering.

"You are indispensable." Feng Yunsheng smiled and gave it one.

A Hu was a bit dazed, Feng Yunsheng smiled and said: "Try it, my taste is very tricky, and the delicacies that can make me miss it are not many."

Yan Zhaoge suddenly felt a sense of laughter at the moment.

This plot is a bit wrong ...

Generally, it ’s not the actor, what kind of grilled fish and chicken are you picking up in a strange world?

A barbeque, the beauties collapsed ...

When it comes to me, why does it seem to be upside down?

Sure enough, there is a problem with the script!

But ... don't really say ...

The taste is really good ...

Very delicious ...

"Eat to eat, don't forget the business." Yan Zhaoge swallowed something in his mouth and looked at Feng Yunsheng: "Remember what I told you when I was separated in the Eastern Tang Dynasty six months ago? Your hard life, is coming."

Feng Yunsheng heard the words, his eyes suddenly turned up, and even dazzled: "I have been waiting for this day."

Yan Zhaoge said: "You have been deserted for more than two years, and now you have to start again, not to mention Meng Wan, it is other daughters of the lunar, you want to catch up with them, it is not an easy thing."

"So, I can only give you a strong medicine." Yan Zhaoge said lightly: "It's about the overall situation. It's no longer your personal affair. You can't hold it. I'm afraid I will force you to hold on."

Feng Yunsheng smiled slightly: "If you can simply catch up with the forerunner without paying more, where is the same talented Xiao Wan?"

She did not look at Yan Ge, who was unshakable, and solemnly said, "No matter how hard it is, I can stand it. I will either succeed or I will practice to die in the mountains myself, and I will not be embarrassed by the test of the Tai Yin!

Yan Zhaoge waved his hand: "Relax, do not need to be too nervous, do not require you to succeed the first time, on the contrary, to deal with other daughters of Taiyin, this is the necessary training."

"It is important to step up one step at a time and keep rising until you finally reach the top."

Feng Yunsheng nodded: "I understand."

In the following days, Yan Zhaoge began to guide Feng Yunsheng to make the most preliminary preparations.

With the passage of time, the dispute between Guangcheng Mountain and Dayi Shengzong has gradually returned to a period of peace.

One day, the earth and the earth shook, the Taiqing robe returned to the mountain, and the old head of Yuan Zhengfeng and other expeditioned Guangcheng strongmen returned to the mountain one after another.

Yan Zhaoge, who stayed in the mountains these days, also received the summons of his master, Yuan Zhengfeng.

Yuan Zhengfeng looked a little thin and dry, a little old man, but he sat there like a focal point in the lobby, which was hard to ignore.

On his left hand side is an old man and an old woman.

Yan Zhaoge recognized that these two are the elders of the same class, and they are the same seniors of Yuan Zhengfeng.

On the right hand side of Yuan Zhengfeng, there are three people sitting in turn, Shi Tie, Fang Jun and his father Yan Di.

Seeing Fang Jun and Yan Di sitting side by side, Yan Zhaoge's eyes flashed slightly.

His second teacher is known as Qianlong.

But it was precisely because his father was born that Qianlong was still Qianlong, and the last step of the Qianlong ascension was still there.

However, in this warrior-respected world, personal strength and potential are certainly important criteria for measuring the leadership of a party, but for a long-term plan, other factors must also be considered.

In the eyes of most people, it is not a personal achievement in martial arts. Compared with Yan Di, Fang Zhun seems to be more suitable to become the next leader in other respects.

In the past few years, when Fang Zhun ’s foreign policy style was not as tough as it is now, it was even supported by moderates led by the old men in the middle.

Several other holy places outside Guangcheng Mountain are also paying attention to the next candidate of Guangcheng.

Not only the Great Sun Shengzong and Tianlei Hall of disharmony, but also Bihai City and Cangmang Mountain are very concerned.

Even though Fang Zhun has started to become tough in recent years, he is still much more gentle than Yan Di, who has a sharp edge.

Before Yan Di's rise, Fang Zhun was always optimistic about the inside and outside of Guangcheng and would become Yuan Zhengfeng's successor.

However, the momentum that Yan Di has now prevailed is becoming more and more obvious.

Thousands of thoughts flashed in Yan Zhaoge's heart, converging, and saluting with everyone.

Yuan Zhengfeng said with a smile: "This time, we are all running errands for Zhao Ge."

For his ancestor, Yan Zhaoge also knows enough. The old man is usually very funny in front of the juniors. The current words are not to blame and sarcasm, but to watch the juniors who have a good family at home.

Yan Zhaoge smiled cheekily: "You're damaging me. I'm so worried these days that I might be sent to the Temple of Execution."

Yuan Zhengfeng shook his head and smiled, "You are indeed going to go to the Temple of Execution, but it is not a punishment, but a prize."