Zhanxian

The fairies don't understand what Yang Chen means. Didn't they come to find Fairy Peach? Why are you eating peaches? However, Yang Chen's kindness was not bad for them to disobey. Only one person could pick a peach that looked smooth and hold it in his hand.

Yeung Chen herself took one out of the basket and the fire flashed slightly on her hands. The women saw that the tiny hairs on the surface of the peaches simply disappeared. Later, Yang Chen didn't care if he ate the photos or not. Picking up the peaches and clicking on them was a big bite, and the juice drizzled.

“Well, it tastes good. Try it!” Yang Chen ate in his mouth and persuaded the seven fairies.

Everyone looked at each other and seemed to have to eat. Although peaches in the mountainous land are not as delicious as they are, one advantage is that they are not too dirty. Everyone learns how Yang Chen looks and uses various means to start cleaning the fur on the surface of peaches.

Master Double is a wooden property, Peach happens to be the same, a little spiritual energy, those hairs concentrated in one place, then the Master Fairy stretched out the fibrous jade finger, gently underneath the hairs, then opened the cherry mouth, the jade teeth bit up.

The fire properties of Tao Qiqi and Murong sisters are the same method, like Yang Chen. However, when it just seemed simple, it was only discovered by myself that it was not that easy.

Although the flame is equally small, just along the surface of the peach, the tiny trenches don't let go, burning the fur while not hurting the peach, that's not so easy. Both women were apparently casual. In fact, they carefully controlled the flame and burned out the fur a little bit, but the time was much slower than that of Yang Chen.

I'm sure Yang Chen was just shaking her hands and they spent at least five times as much effort. Although this hand is already the ultimate expression of fire control in anyone's eyes, it is clear that the gap between them and Yang Chen is not small.

Several other Murong sisters are also their own means, and everyone has done the cleaning with ease. They are all great multipliers, so little things, completely out of the question.

After all the elegant and beautiful bites of the first carefully chewed twice in the mouth, the seventh pair of beautiful eyes could not help but have a unique glow.

Everyone saw the light in each other's eyes, couldn't bear to bite again, chewed several times to confirm if they just felt wrong.

Absolutely. This peach is delicious, sweet and soft, full of juice, and it's not much of a good peach. But this is not enough to surprise the peaks of six large multiplications of a yuan baby, and they are surprised that this peach contains a unique power, which belongs to the spiritual sphere, but it is so faint that it cannot be discovered at all without their rank.

Especially important, this spiritual power seems to complement the source. Although it is only a hint of weakness to the extreme, it does complement it.

“What does that old lady, ninety-six years old, carrying a basket of peaches for dozens of pounds, mean on this mountain road?” Yang Chen's voice arrived in a timely fashion. When several fairies tasted it gracefully, he had already finished the one he had just eaten, and took another from the basket, which did not seem to be ordinary enough.

“Honey, I got it!” The nearest Master never doubled away, but his eyes hurried. He grabbed the peaches from Yang Chen's hand and washed them off quickly. He didn't know where to get a jade dish from. He cut the peaches into very beautiful petals with a jade knife and placed them on the table next to Yang Chen's.

A beautiful set of small jade forks for picking fruit together with another fine small jade dish was placed in Yang Chen's hand. Then Master Wuoshuang picked up the jade fork and forked a piece. He personally delivered it to Yang Chen's mouth. "Please use it! ”

Yang Chen swallowed the peach, chewed it slowly and swallowed it for a few bites, then asked with a smile: "Wasn't it very unpretentious what I had just eaten? ”

“Don't worry about the color of the man.” Master said with a smile: “It's just that I've heard my sister say before that my husband likes everything the best, especially if he eats it, he doesn't tire of fine food, so of course the concubine should prepare the best for his husband. Of course, as long as you're open to each other, you can eat whatever you want. ”

While saying this, she has prepared Yang Chen this way. Obviously, the master has no two hearts. It is indeed what Yang Chen thought. He grabbed it with such a huge hand and drained it with juice. It is definitely not elegant.

However, Master Wushuang is a smart person, will not blame Yang Chen in person, but used another method, serve Yang Chen personally, help Yang Chen cut the peaches, put the tableware in place, even delivered to her mouth personally, Yang Chen can not defy her good intentions, will only follow her meaning, just that sip, doesn't it just chew slowly to make people feel comfortable?

Plus this last paragraph and the meaning of High Moon, then Yang Chen will certainly willingly accept her arrangement. More often than not, Yang Chen will also be used to listening to the master's arrangement in the silencing of latent migration.

“It tastes good, but, Sister, after all, the peach has been stained with some golden stone with a jade knife. Why don't you cut it with your own flying sword?” Yet Yang Chen appeared to be very picky and made more demands directly.

“A flying sword?” Master Double did not think that Yang Chen would have such a request, he would have such disrespect for himself, he had to use his own flying sword to cut fruit, how strange would it be to come up with such a method? Is that how you feel in Yang Chen's eyes?

Master Wushuang suddenly started complaining about himself here, but Yang Chen was watching Master Wushuang for a long time. The other fairies next to him obviously didn't think of Yang Chen, but for a while, nobody knew what to say. The atmosphere suddenly silenced.

“Isn't that what you use for a better natural flying sword?” Yang Chen suddenly smiled hip-hop and said: “To cut this delicious fruit unwillingly, do you want to cut the disgusting flesh of the enemy, you will? Maybe it's got some very toxic filth on it or something, so you don't feel bad? ”

As soon as this was said, the master suddenly thought of something ordinary. There was something shining in front of him, but he was always in a place where he could not reach, but let go of the Buddha that was already within reach.

“Things are things. They're not your own lives.” Yang Chen continued: “When it should be used, it's always a flavor of quenching. What's the use? The sword sharpens itself out, but it is not necessary to save it.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)