Supreme Medicinal God

The sword light was fleeting and Ye Feng had fallen on the Halloween street at midnight. It was a remote and quiet corner. A wild cat who came out for food was frightened, screamed, and fled into the darkness.

Ye Feng whispered secretly, this Jiang fat man only said to string on Halloween Street, not to mention where on Halloween Street.

Taking out the phone and trying to call Jiang Fatzi for the detailed address, he heard Xiaobai yell a few times: "Master, I already smell the little knight."

Ye Feng smiled and put the phone back in his pocket. There was Xiaobai here. Even if Fatty Jiang was hiding three feet underground, Xiaobai could find him out.

Rubbing Xiao Bai's head lovingly, Ye Feng praised: "Little Bai is good, Xiao Bai is capable."

After receiving Ye Feng's praise, Xiaobai shook his head excitedly, sniffed the air, shook his tail, revealed a bold look, yelled twice at night, and ran east of Wansheng Street.

Yudu's winter night was very cold, and the sky was filled with snowflakes, and the temperature was tens of degrees below zero. The exhalation instantly turned into frost, but Xiaobai and Ye Feng were not afraid of the severe cold and walked slowly along the Halloween Street.

One is the body of the first god, the other is a five-level beast, one person and one dog. Under the flying snow and hazy street lights, it constitutes an interesting picture exactly like in a cartoon.

Suddenly, a deafening motor sound came from behind Ye Feng, and two black ha-black motorcycles slowly passed by Ye Feng. Because of the snow, the motorcycle dared not drive fast and drove like a turtle.

Two motorcyclists wearing helmets. They wear black leather jackets covered with decorative silver chains, which are particularly conspicuous under the lights.

The two looked at Ye Feng and Xiao Bai in surprise. They couldn't believe that in the coldest time in the early morning, there would be people walking dogs on the streets of Yudu in the snowy night.

The two laughed at the same time, and a big man ridiculed: "Brother, at this time, there are still people walking dogs on the street, it's too cool, so hard-working."

Biao almost laughed and fell down with his hands, and quickly stabilized the front of the car: "That boy is not cold-resistant, but his brain is stupid."

The falling snowflakes dyed Ye Feng's hair and leather also white. Under the dim light of the street lamp, it looked exactly like the hair on Xiaobai's body.

"Haha, they have the same coat color."

"One big and one small, two dogs."

The two drove away from the Harley locomotive, and heard them ridiculing Ye Feng. Xiao Bai barked at them in disbelief. The scream was particularly harsh in the quiet night.

Ye Feng dusted off the snow on her hair, comforting Xiaobai said: "Don't call it, it's weird enough for the two of us to walk on the street at this time. Have you found the little knight and the fat Jiang?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a loud barking of dogs not far away, and a black shadow, the wind and electricity rushed over and rushed together with Xiaobai.

It is Jiang Xiaozi's pet rider.

Fatty Jiang was also in front of a bar, beckoning Ye Feng: "Brother Ye Feng, I'm here. It's cold outside. Come in and warm up for a while."

The neon sign of the bar reads Giant Bar. Is it a bar opened by Giant?

Although Xiaobai is a fierce beast spitting a goddess dog, he still has the virtue of a dog. He has a good time with the little knight, smelling each other's buttocks and turning his head on the snow.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "You two really can play, so you are going to be together. When will you two be brought to play together?"

Xiaobai and the little knight understood Ye Feng's words and yelled at Ye Feng together. You humans should speak and talk, don't lie to dogs, and say take us to Xuexie, you must go.

The decoration style of the bar is more avant-garde and modern. The wallpapers are all in English letters and European style, and the patterns in black and white tones bring a melodious music sound.

Although Ye Feng has the bloodline of Archaic Protoss who is not afraid of the cold, but the cold makes the body's heat lose a lot, which is very uncomfortable. When faced with heating, Ye Feng also likes to smile.

"Fat man Jiang, it's so cold, you can't stop. If you have to come out to drink, I'm almost frozen."

Fatty Jiang was a little ashamed, hehe smiled and said: "Ye Feng brother, I am not a long night, sleep alone, I want to find someone to drink two."

"It's really warm to stay here with a gentleman. How come I think of drinking here?"

"This was opened by my friend. I will introduce you to you later."

Little Knight and Xiaobai also squeezed into the bar. Fearing to disturb other customers, they obediently lay at the feet of Ye Feng and Jiang Fatty. Without any noise or noise, they scratched each other's heads with their paws.

Knowing that this bar was opened by Jiang's fat friends, Ye Feng laughed at him: "Don't you like dogs, haven't heard that there are friends."

Knowing that Ye Feng was burying himself, Fatty Jiang pressed his eyebrows and smiled: "Aren't you my friend?"

Ye Fengyang sat on the sofa and looked at the empty bar. Only a few tables had guests.

The jade capital was flying in the snow, freezing in the cold, and not many people came out drinking in the early morning hours.

"What kind of wine do we drink? I just drank with Jiang Yixue tonight. Those champagnes taste good. The alcohol level is low. If you drink too much, you will be intoxicated."

Hearing Ye Feng saying that she was drinking champagne at night, Jiang Fatty looked disdainful.

"It's such a cold day, with heavy snow flying, is it okay to drink that gadget? It's not colder and colder, you have to get something white, and you have a fierce temperament. It's like drinking a fire."

Seeing Jiang Fatty shaking his body like a polar bear shaking his head, Ye Feng almost smiled.

"Okay, come to the white bar."

Jiang Fatzi's smile was particularly wretched, and a bottle of Yili's special song was drawn from the seat behind him and placed in front of Ye Feng.

"Here is a bottle of Yili Qu, 65 degrees, just like vodka. Drink it and wrap your body warm."

Looking at the unopened Yili special song on the table, Ye Feng suddenly realized that Jiang Fatty was ready.

"How many degrees? At 65 degrees, you might as well let me drink alcohol. I drank it and drank too much. When I went home halfway down the road, I froze to death. Where did I feel warm?"

"I know how much you drink, don't say we have one bottle, just another bottle, you won't get drunk on the road."

Fatty Jiang snapped and opened the lid of Yili's special song. Gudong and Gudong filled a cup for Ye Feng and poured water for his cup.

In the kitchen behind the bar, the blue curtain swayed, and a tall man walked out with the tray, at least one meter and nine meters, and two meters faster.

He smiled and walked to the table of Jiang Fatty and Ye Feng, and put the dinner plate on the table. There were dozens of lamb skewers with sizzling oil on the plate. The oil was shiny and cumin was sprinkled on it. Fragrance.

The big man looked at Ye Feng and said with a smile: "Old Jiang, your friend is here."

Without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, the big man warmly extended his hand, which was as big as a fan, with thick phalanx, rough skin, and tape wrapped around his joints.

"My name is Wu Gang, are you Dr. Ye Fengye, I often hear Jiang Jiangzi mention you."

(End of this chapter)