The strong man who came out of the deep mountains

Chapter 62
Brother, why did you arrive so early, I thought I would arrive earlier than you, Wang Ping walked over and said with a smile.

Wang Ping, come here quickly, your eldest brother, I have studied for a long time, and finally found the secret to barbecue. I won’t believe it if you don’t like it after eating it today.After speaking, he removed a chicken leg and gave it to Wang Ping.

This big brother took the chicken leg and Wang Ping sighed inwardly. After taking a bite, he was surprised. It was indeed much more delicious than the first time, but judging by Wang Ping’s years of experience, the chicken leg must have been mixed with honey. But it's still a long way from my own.

Seeing how delicious Wang Ping's food was, the old man said proudly, "How about it, I've surprised you. I got this secret recipe after asking many colleagues."

In order not to hit Eldest Brother again, Wang Ping said with a wry smile: "Elder Brother, although the taste has changed a lot, it is still far from mine. In order for Eldest Brother to taste the real delicacy, I have put in a lot of effort. "

Sure enough, the old man was a little disappointed when he heard this, but after hearing what Wang Ping said, he was still rather curious, fixed his eyes on Wang Ping, and said with a smile: "Brother, I will wait to taste your good food. "

Without saying anything, Wang Ping took out the bottles and jars he had prepared from the ring, placed them on the ground in an orderly manner, and shot a sword energy with his flying sword, and a few flying birds fell from the sky immediately. In the city, if Wang Ping did this, he would definitely be invited to the police station for a few cups of herbal tea.

Any cultivator can do such a small skill, the old man was not surprised, but then it completely opened the eyes of the old man, Wang Ping's flying sword is not very good in the eyes of the old man, but it is the best anyway, for As far as cultivators are concerned, apart from sweaters, any sect and any cultivator cherish flying swords very much. It is like flying swords are the second life of every cultivator. Apart from fighting, they are generally collected very carefully.

But Wang Ping used the best flying sword to cut open the little bird's belly, and the other disciples saw it, and they wouldn't think Wang Ping was crazy.

But the old Taoist looked at Wang Ping's busy work very cheerfully. The more he looked at Wang Ping, the more he liked him. This kid was carved out of the same mold as when he was young, even his personality was the same, he was so handsome, I remember being young. At that time, I loved that mouthful, and there was a top-grade flying sword that disemboweled the food. Back then, my fellow apprentices called me a lunatic.

After some procedures were completed, Wang Ping pointed his fingers, and the ground immediately gasped with Sanwei Zhenhuo. To convince the elder brother, he had to do something different. The locked flying bird slowly floated up and was roasting on the fire.

This scene is too amazing, if mortals see it, they will think that they are dazzled, and at the same time, they will think that a few undressed birds are grilling themselves on the fire. I also exclaimed in admiration, I have never thought of this method before, it is really enjoyable, but I don't know how it tastes, at this time there is only one thought in my mind, and that is to taste the delicacy of roasted birds quickly.

The flames of the three real fires are huge, if you burn the bird carelessly, it will turn into charcoal, so Wang Ping is also very careful to control the flames, and only grill outside the third layer of flames.

It didn't take long before the bird meat made a diligent sound. Hearing this sound, Wang Ping knew that he was very happy, but he didn't care about it. He carefully opened all the bottles and jars and separated them on the three little birds. Drop a few drops, and suddenly, the fragrance hits the nostrils.It can be called a thousand miles of fragrance, and you can tell what the old man is thinking at this time by looking at the old man's mouth that is about to drool.

Wang Ping chuckled, carefully controlled his true energy, and the three burning birds suddenly appeared in front of the old Taoist.

Of course, the old man was not polite. He grabbed the burning bird with one hand and took a bite. The sense of happiness and satisfaction immediately showed on his face. He had nothing else to say but a beautiful word instead. There will also be a master's demeanor, it is simply a hungry wolf, useless for 1 minute, the three little birds are only left with a pile of bones, and they are still unsatisfied after eating, only missing their fingers.

Seeing the old man eating so happily, Wang Ping also said happily, "Brother, isn't it delicious?"

"Brother, what a pity, brother, I thought that the food of brother is already unparalleled in the world, but after eating your food, brother, I regret it so much, I feel that what I have eaten in the past few years is not food, but rubbish, no wonder brothers will be like this Criticizing what I make, now that I finally know, it makes sense. By the way, bro, what's in your jars.

Brother, please don't say that. The spices in this bottle are specially developed by me. It has a special taste when paired with food. If you don't mind, I will give these things to you.

After hearing this, the old Taoist immediately put all the bottles on the ground into the ring without any hesitation. For a person who is delicious, getting these things is simply more enjoyable than getting a magic weapon.

Seeing the elder brother like this, Wang Ping thought to himself, this elder brother is really straightforward, and he is really rude.

With these things, I will be able to make such good things in the future. Thinking of this, the old man barely drools, smiled and said to Wang Ping: "Brother, I actually have some good things for you today.

Good thing, Wang Ping immediately came to his senses, and didn't beat around the bush and say some nonsense, because he knew that big brother didn't like such people, thinking of this, Wang Ping also said happily: "I don't know what good things big brother wants to give me.

Seeing Wang Ping like this, the old man calmly took out a set of golden armor and a small five-star dart from the ring.As soon as the thing came out, it was suspended in mid-air.

From these two things, Wang Ping could clearly feel that this must be something extraordinary, even better than his flying sword. Unexpectedly, he did not expect that his elder brother would give him such a precious thing. Wang Ping knew his character well, but Still said: "Brother."

Before Wang Ping could say the following words, the old Taoist immediately said: "Brother, don't be polite to me. Since you are my brother, I will give you good things. These two things were used by me by chance. It is made from a piece of spiritual stone. Brother, your cultivation level is relatively poor, but I believe that you will surpass brother in the future. Although these two things are just low-grade spiritual weapons, they are also made for you. The world of cultivation is stable on the surface, but in fact It's quite dark, brother stepping into the world of comprehension can't go smoothly all the way, there will always be some small things, but as long as you refine these two things, even if you meet the masters of the Nascent Soul stage, you don't have to be afraid, those masters who are out of the body May resist one or two.

I knew that my elder brother was unfathomable, and I knew that my elder brother would give me mysterious things, but I didn't expect it to be so advanced. Now I heard that this kind of treasure is so powerful, which is beyond my expectations. I know that my elder brother doesn't like mother-in-law. , I didn’t say much thanks, put the two treasures suspended in mid-air into the ring, and still sighed: “Thank you, brother.”

Brother, I told you a long time ago that those who don't thank you are all my own brothers. Come on, accompany your eldest brother to drink him for three days and three nights.

When it came to drinking, Wang Ping immediately thought of what he had bought, and after snickering again, he took out all the wine and said, "Brother, you'd better drink mine first and then talk about it."

(End of this chapter)