Zhanxian

When the tiger whale's little fat hand reached onto the second plate, Yang Chen's hand also arrived and gently pressed his palm.

The light part is because in everyone's eyes, Yang Chen's movements were already very gentle and didn't seem to work at all. But under the feeling of a fat whale, he couldn't lift his arm, no matter how hard he pressed it, just as he pressed his arm against the same mountain.

If only physical strength is less than Yang Chen's, tiger whales will not move. But he was shocked that Yang Chen's arm, which appeared to be several laps thinner than Hou Yun's, could not be lifted even if he used his full powers.

“Why?” The tiger whale's brain was simple. Immediately, anger appeared on his face. He looked at Yang Chen harshly.

Others watched Yang Chen secretly pinched a sweat, dare to piss off a master of Tianxian's eight products, presumably among those present, Hou Yun only dare without knowing the inside? Hou Yun is not a fool if he really knows that the other party has the strength of Tianxian Bapin.

“No reason.” Yang Chen shook his head and said with a smile to the tiger whale: “Eating is for dinnerware, you can't grab it with your hands, which makes it look very ill-educated. ”

The tiger whale looked a little pale, half a letter pointed at the bowl chopsticks cup on the table, etc., and asked: “What is a tableware? Is that what it is? ”

The question was asked by a master of the Eight Kinds of Heavenly Immortals. It was very silent. But looking at the savage look of this guy swallowing a corpse of an animal, I don't know if he's ever used a tableware before, but I don't know if the concept is normal.

“Yes, these are the tableware.” Yang Chen let go of his hand and showed the tiger whale to sit down, then gave Gongsun Ling an eye.

Gong Sun Ling and Gao Yue came to take all the small dishes on the table and half of them away. It would be absolutely rude to treat customers with leftovers. Yang Chen would not make such a mistake. Though having Goki and Sun Ling do it seems to despise the two women a little, they can entertain a master of the Eight Kinds of Tianxian, and they won't really fall for them.

Watch yourself smell good and never eat good food is taken away in front of your eyes, fat tiger whale eyes stare straight at those plates, tremendous grudge, as if you are going to get up and grab it back at the next moment.

“Not in a hurry, the awkward cooking is not bad, just ask your predecessors to rate it.” Yang Chen looked funny, but his face was still incredibly formal. This explanation finally lets the fat man who wants to wear his eyes back from those plates.

Hou Yun, the old tree demon, Kui Xiesha, also sat in a circle under Yang Chen's sign. Six people made up a table. However, all four demonic tribes appear to be somewhat restrained, quite different from their usual grand slang. Of course, it's no wonder that a master of the Eight Kinds of Tianxian puts pressure on people, not a star and a half.

Gong Sun Ling's hands and feet were quick, and the delicious food would not come out in a moment. Sun Ling has always considered Yang Chen's appetite, carrying a large amount of well-preserved ingredients at all times. This will be in order to completely subvert the fat tiger whale and solve the problem. Anyway, the husband should eat it. Sun Ling of course used the best craftsmanship.

A plate of dishes was served on the end of the high moon rotation, the fat tiger whale had the heart to end up swallowing a bite, but looking at Yang Chen and Hou Yun, the hard students pressed the impulse, clumsily learning Yang Chen's appearance, holding two chopsticks not knowing what precious metal refined, learning to clip dishes.

Beginners always show some funny scenes, but none of the people present laughed. The Tianxian master is the Tianxian master. The control of the body is absolutely remarkable. Finally, after losing the third pair of chopsticks, he learned to use these two special “blades”.

A few dishes down, the tiger whale's fat tongue almost got bit off by itself. The only regret is that the amount of food on the plate is too small. It turns into an empty dish without a few bites of taste. I'm really not happy. Luckily, the dishes in the back are still served constantly, so as not to eat anything.

Now think about it, what you've eaten before is a pile of garbage. Where has it ever tasted like this? Yang Chen is absolutely right, good things need to be seasoned and well cooked. The fat tiger whale has now begun to wonder how she can keep Sun Ling around and make this delicious dish for herself at any time.

After Yang Chen poured everyone a specially made Jade Dragon brew, the tiger whale came back with interest and smelled that unique fragrance. This time, instead of swallowing it, he asked excitedly: "What is this? It tastes so weird. It smells so good? ”

“This is a Jade Dragon made by another wife of the younger generation, tasted by the younger generation.” Yang Chen reached out and asked the tiger whale to lift the glass.

The tiger whale has seen the old tree demon kind of shallow slow drinking, and the Hou Yun kind of poured directly into the throat. After comparing himself in the heart, it still feels like an old tree demon like enjoying itself. After thinking about it, he learned to look like an old tree demon, took a shallow sip, and then closed his eyes and felt it.

As soon as the Jade Dragon is brewed, the tiger whale is directly conquered by this unique fragrant palate. For the first time in his life, he has tasted this kind of taste. It can't be said that it feels as if his whole body is soaked in warm water. It is also filled with a wonderful feeling that seems to go deep into the cloud, making it unforgettable for life.

“Good stuff!” After a light sip, the fat tiger whale praised and then learned Hou Yun's appearance, pouring all the remaining wine into his mouth.

This is another totally different feeling, a hot line of fire that runs from the mouth to the stomach and spreads all over the body. Just for a moment, it's like being torched, and the feeling of excitement makes you want to sing.

It feels different when you have wine to try again. The fat tiger whale just thinks that almost all the delicious food he can taste in his life will be replenished, and there's nothing more to regret.

Hou Yun lost to the hugely different tiger whale, and no longer lost like that. Now the tiger whale is a bit addicted to drinking, also let go of the shelf, and fight with the tiger whale. You can't fight in battle. Can't you still drink?

Fatty's pure heart, coupled with Hou Yun's frequent persuasion, also let go of his throat, two people, one cup for me, then one bowl for you, then one bowl for you in the end, even after a few pots, both guys turned into a piece of mud, and drilled under the table.

“So easy? Really?” Watching fat tiger whales turn drunk, old tree demons can't believe their eyes.