I Kissed Zhenzi At The Beginning Of The Live Broadcast

Chapter 240: The Haunted House on the Tip of the Tongue!

In some respects, his strength has far surpassed that of the land gods.

The only thing he lacks now is that crucial point. As long as that time comes, he can dive into the dragon’s door.

Wang Hao is not sure if he can be invincible, but at that time, he must be on the top of the mountain.

“Unexpectedly, seniors, you actually came here in person. It’s a great honor for juniors!”

“If you always come by yourself, you don’t need to bring any ingredients.”

Heavenly Master: “…”

The meaning of Wang Hao’s words is obvious. If you want to eat dragon meat, you must bring ingredients, otherwise there is no way.

And this is obviously for the old celestial master and Huiming. As for the old ways of Wudang Mountain. Wang Hao didn’t dare to offend him.

With a stinky face, the old master took out a Ganoderma lucidum that was more than two meters in diameter from the cloth bag around his waist.

“The Ganoderma lucidum of 1500 is enough.”

Upon seeing this, Huimin also took out the root of a plant from the baina bag around his waist.

“He Shouwu in 1300, this can be regarded as a meeting ceremony for poor monks.”

“Oh! Come here as soon as you come! If you bring something, I won’t let you eat it if you don’t bring it?”

Heavenly Master: Ha ha! Your meaning is almost written on your face, can we not know?

When Wang Hao was about to take a few people to the murder house, the old Taoist suddenly pointed to a truck and said. “I also brought some ingredients. Go and take it off.”

Wang Hao: (͡°͜ʖ͡°)✧

The ingredients brought by the boss are definitely not ordinary.

Hehehe! Good fortune!

Wang Hao ran to the back of the truck, opened the door, and a fierce breath hit his face.

hiss!

A huge bird was broken with bones all over and lay in the carriage.

“Boy, this bird is not small, but it contains Phoenix blood. It should be worthy of your thousand-year-old dragon Ao Guang.”

Wang Hao nodded frantically and smiled. “It’s worth it, it must be worth it.”

Wang Hao grabbed the giant bird by the neck and dragged him off the car like a chicken.

When they arrived outside the haunted house, Tu Shan Yaya and others had already stood outside the door to greet them.

“Junior Tu Shan Yaya, I have met seniors!”

“Junior Tu Shan Honghong, I have seen seniors!”

…

Tu Shan Yaya showed unprecedented respect, knowing that when he faced Wang Hao, he had at most a respectable title.

Wang Hao’s strength is one point stronger than her. If the two fight for life and death, they will be four or six. She is four and Wang Hao is six.

Dongfang Yuechu and Tu Shan Honghong had good aptitudes, but unfortunately because of some things that delayed many years of cultivation, they fought with Wang Hao at most 37%.

If the two husbands and wives join hands, they will be at most four or six.

But this old Taoist priest in front of us is the pillar of China!

The specific strength is hard to say, but with his current strength, he can at least play five Wang Hao.

Once that period comes, he will return to the top or make another breakthrough. It is not known how many Wang Hao can be played at that time.

“Yeah~”

“You don’t need so much politeness, I’m not that old-fashioned yet.”

The old Taoist waved weakly.

The crowd went into the courtyard and sat down together around a table.

Wang Hao took Ao Guang’s body out again, and Tu Shan Yaya’s face twitched while looking at the ingredients on the ground.

Everyone has brought out so many good things, and if you don’t take a little, isn’t it a bit of a shame.

“Everyone, this is the tea made from the tender buds of the giant sorrowful tree. The part that the giant sorrowful tree can make tea has only the top buds, and only seven or eight at a time.”

“The giant tree of affliction grows a bud every 50 years, so let’s invite you to taste it together today.”

Condense a few ice cups at will, and put three tea leaves in each cup. At the beginning of the Eastern Moon, the pure Yangyan melted ice was released and heated into hot water.

Tu Shan Honghong used insulated claws to deliver several cups of tea one by one to everyone.

Lin Jiu, who was standing by the side, was also fortunate to get a cup.

Wang Hao raised his teacup and smelled it gently. For a while, some of the dusty memories were seduced.

“Good! Good tea!”

“It’s a rare occasion for us to gather today. Let me deal with the ingredients.”

Wang Hao stretched out his hand and wiped it lightly on his head, a piece of hair floated out and turned into exactly the same Wang Hao.

I saw the avatar Wang Hao raised his sword and lightly stroked the dragon’s body a few times, and the whole dragon burst apart.

Scales, dragon meat, dragon tendons, dragon bones, dragon liver, everything is neatly suspended in the air.

The old master smiled slightly.

“Then I’ll take care of the cooking utensils! This pot doesn’t seem to work well.”

Throwing a talisman at random, it also turned into a clone of the old celestial master, only to see that the big iron pot was marked with countless mysterious runes, and the space inside was gradually expanding. This is the art of refining Dao Sect’s weapons.

“Amitabha! These creatures are burdened with too many sins. This will affect the taste and make the poor monks overwhelmed.”

The Buddha figure appeared behind Huiming, and countless Sanskrit sounds flew towards the ingredients, and the evil force in the ingredients was completely eliminated.

“Good ingredients are naturally boiled with good water. All water in the world is filthy, and only cold water is the purest.”

Nine huge tails grew behind Tu Shan Yaya, and countless water elements converged into a piece of ice.

After the hard ice is formed, it softens and becomes a puddle of liquid.

Although this group of liquid looks very clear and looks like ordinary water. But its temperature is extremely low.

“Before the ingredients are cooked, they need to be patted and massaged so that they can taste better.”

Tu Shan Honghong’s figure disappeared instantly, and the dragon meat and the corpse of the big bird were quickly beaten.

Although these fierce beasts died, their corpses were still incomparably hard as a weapon of magical weapons. Like Lin Jiu, let alone eat, if they are not cooked, they can’t even bite.

“If the condiments are only placed on the surface, it is not very tasty. I think it is better to put them in the meat.”

Dongfang Yuechu got up, and the tears of the void welled up. The tears of the void are wrapped in Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, and the pot of dragon flesh blood ginseng that was previously cooked.

Bang!

All these things turned into powder, and then the tears of the void flew forward quickly.

Tu Shan Honghong also had a good heart, and threw the dragon meat and bird meat into the tears of the void together, and all the powder was submerged.

“You are all done, then I will cook it!”

The old Taoist made a move with his finger, and the real fire of the three flavors not far away condensed on his fingertips.

“This is a good one, borrow it.”

All the ingredients are put into the pot, and a ball of flame hits the bottom of the pot.

Bang!

The huge orange flame enveloped the big iron pot, this wonderful control power made everyone’s eyes bright.

You must know that the real fire of shamisen is Wang Hao’s. This veteran Taoist can not only win the real fire of Wang Hao’s three flavors, but also can operate with ease.

Afterwards, everyone put away their methods and quietly sipped tea on the table, as if nothing had happened.

Lin Jiu and others: Does the boss eat like this? It turns out that you only need to cook a meal if you want to be a big boss! .