My wife is a sword god

Chapter 76
Shi Ziming picked up the wine gourd and took a sip: "When I came to Jinyang City last night, I didn't explain it to me, why did I want to talk about it today?"

Yang He had no choice but to say, "Zhang Tiannan is an idiot, I told him to keep a low profile along the way, but when Lin Mang appeared, he subconsciously took action.

I can feel that everyone is wary of the two of us, which is not good for the next journey, so I can only be honest. "

Zhang Tiannan on the other side heard the words, the water bag feeding the horses suddenly stopped, and then fed water again as if he didn't hear it.

Shi Ziming nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Although the three of Qin Feng have not completely let go of their guards, the gap between them and Yang He has indeed decreased.
"Since we have to send the Zhenlong Monument back, why stop and go all the way, and rush to Qiyuan City non-stop, isn't it the safest?" Qin Feng raised such doubts beside the bonfire.

Yang He took out some dried meat from his bosom, and took a hard bite: "If the enemy who invaded the city is wiped out, the two of us will naturally hurry back.

But those enemies were only repelled. Once they found out that the stolen Dragon Suppressing Tablet was a fake, they would definitely return to look for the real Dragon Suppressing Tablet. That's why I was always careful along the way, walking on thin ice. "

"I see." Qin Feng nodded, and then he thought of something, and his face became extremely ugly.

If the enemy really finds out that the Dragon Town Monument is a fake, wouldn't their group be very dangerous?

You must know that even the gun fairy, one of the twelve generals, and several 36-stars shot at the same time, they couldn't kill the enemy, they could only repel them!
Qin Feng looked at Yang He resentfully, if it wasn't for this guy, why would he be in this muddy water.

Because the piece of meat was too dry, Yang He had to drink a big mouthful of water every time he chewed it. He felt a strange sight, and then looked around, only to see Qin Feng's eyes burning: "Doctor Qin, do you need to come here?" One bite?"

"No need." Qin Feng didn't want to talk to the other party, dogs wouldn't eat this kind of food.

After a while, he asked again: "If I cook something here, will the smell spread out?"

Yang He shook his head: "Don't talk about the smell, even if there is a monster passing by within a foot outside the formation, if its strength does not reach the power of the fourth turn, it will not be able to perceive that we are here."

This formation is simply a sharp weapon for cheating. Qin Feng murmured in his heart, and took out an iron pot from the Sumeru ring, prepared the bottom material, added water, and set it on the bonfire. After a while, the red soup boiled, exuding a charming aroma.

Qin Feng put the monster internal organs that he put away when he went to the Black Mist Forest to barbecue, one by one into the pot. After a dozen breaths, he picked them up and put them in his mouth.

When Yang He saw this, the jerky in his hand immediately lost its fragrance. Oh, this jerky has never tasted good.

Qin Feng called Shi Ziming, Zhang Tiannan and Cang Feilan to eat together, but he didn't call Yang He.

Naturally, Shi Ziming would not be polite, he enjoyed himself while drinking and eating meat.

Zhang Tiannan was a little hesitant, but he only glanced at the jerky in Yang He's hand, and the hesitation disappeared, and the moment he finished chewing the first piece of meat, he became out of control.

Of course, these two guys were just incidental, Cang Feilan was the only one Qin Feng really wanted to invite to eat, after all, this was a good opportunity for the other party to take off the black square scarf.

But it was a pity that Cang Feilan shook his head and rejected his malicious intentions.

The three of them gathered around the iron pot, and the chopsticks never stopped, watching Yang He swallowing his saliva constantly, and the jerky in his hand had long since disappeared.

Finally, Yang He couldn't bear it any longer, and asked, "Doctor Qin, can I have some together?"

Of course Qin Feng was unwilling, he just wanted to disgust the guy who put him in danger, but he couldn't refuse directly, so he could only politely say: "Sorry, I don't have any extra chopsticks here."

"It's okay, I have it!" Yang He looked excited, and actually took out a pair of chopsticks from his bosom!
You are awesome. Qin Feng opened his mouth.

Yang He came to the pot and touched Zhang Tiannan who was eating meat with his foot.

After all, they had the important task of escorting the Dragon Monument, and it was impossible for two people to let go of their guards at the same time. Even if there was a Sifang Fengling Formation guarding them, there must be one person guarding the surroundings.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Tiannan only looked up at Yang He, then lowered his head again and quickly picked up the animal meat in the red soup, mouthing non-stop.

"Zhang Tiannan, don't go too far." Yang He gritted his teeth and said.

Zhang Tiannan swallowed the monster meat in his mouth, raised his head again, and seeing the expression of gnashing his teeth, he finally stood up reluctantly, jumped to the top of a big tree, and observed the wind and grass around him.

And Yang He finally got his wish and stood beside the iron pot, eating the delicacy in the red soup.

"Ugh~ this meat!" Yang He stared wide-eyed.

The taste is a bit pungent, but it is unusually fragrant, chewing in the mouth, full of soup.

"It's delicious, it's really delicious, what the hell is this!" Yang He sighed, while moving his chopsticks quickly, he was afraid that he would be too slow to grab the other two.

"This thing is called a hot pot." Shi Ziming took a sip of his wine and replied slowly.

"Hot pot?" Yang He was stunned for a moment, but he didn't stop moving, chewing the meat slices in his mouth, he said vaguely: "The person who invented this thing is really a genius!"

Qin Feng raised his brows, and added with a red face, "It's not just a genius, it's a world-class wizard. If you don't have vision and brains that are far beyond the world, how can you invent such delicious food?"

Hearing this, Cang Feilan glanced at Qin Feng strangely.

Shi Ziming couldn't take it any longer, and spat out: "You brat, can you show some face?"

Yang He was taken aback, and quickly realized: "Doctor Qin, did you invent this hot pot?"

"Probably." Qin Feng coughed dryly, at least in this world, I invented it.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing, I have never tasted such delicious food in Qiyuan City." Yang He admired it sincerely.

Qin Feng had a flash of inspiration, and a business opportunity appeared in his mind. Mochizuki lives in Jinyang City, and no one can shake his status as a big brother in the catering industry.

But Jinyang City is a small city after all, no matter how hot the business is, there is a limit to the profit it can make, but Qiyuan City is different, it is a sky city with a large population and a vast area, if the branch of Wangyueju can open to Qiyuan In the city, the profits that can be obtained.
Just thinking about it, Qin Feng trembled excitedly.

He glanced at Yang He, and tentatively said: "If this thing enters Qi Yuan City, how do you think the business will be?"

"Needless to say, it must be full every day, with a constant flow of passengers!" Yang He did not hesitate.

Qin Feng nodded slightly, the other party was Qingyu Demon Slayer, he must be well-informed, he has said so, presumably there is no falsehood.

But it is not so easy to enter Tiancheng, because the water there is deep, and if you accidentally touch the interests of others, it is easy to offend the powerful and get tripped by the other party.

This matter has to be discussed in the long run, and after this trip is over, I will think about it carefully.
Shi Ziming saw Qin Feng's thoughts, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but he didn't say anything, and took a sip of wine by himself.

But Zhang Tiannan on the treetop couldn't bear it anymore, jumped down, anxious to hand over to Yang He.

Next, the two of Yang He handed over more and more quickly, and they didn't give up until the meat in the hot pot bottomed out.

After eating and drinking enough, Yang He disposed of all the traces, and the five of them got on their horses again, and the task of escorting the Zhenlong Monument must not be sloppy, they had to take advantage of the darkness and continue on their way.

The rein of the horse was pulled, the horse's head was raised, dust flew, and the figures of the five disappeared into the night.

But none of them noticed that on the dark bark, a centipede as thick as a little finger crawled slowly, and on the black carapace, strange red lines flashed away.

(End of this chapter)