Fishing the Myriad Heavens

The wind blew gently across the top of the mountain, and the towering trees rose up one after another, banging with the breeze.

It was originally a virgin forest with a harsh environment. There was such a large camp in the depths of the dragon frame, which made people feel like a dream.

Standing for a long while, watching the north wind going down the mountain, the two hurriedly followed.

It's dark now, and the two felt that they would be abandoned if they could not keep up with the pace of the North Wind!

When entering the camp, the lights were dim, and no one recognized the north wind.

A group of three people walked into the camp, and Beifeng took out the supplies to help the two start cooking.

The materials were adequately prepared, but they were not used, and Beifeng did not eat this kind of hard dry food.

But Jiang Ranran and Ji Wuxie burst into tears, and finally saw the meat!

At the moment Ji Wuxie fought, Jiang Ranran started cooking.

The scent swayed continuously, making Jiang Ranran and Ji Wuxie scream in the stomach.

Soon three dishes and one soup were prepared, plus a pot of fragrant rice.

"Brother Beifeng, come here for dinner."

Jiang Ranran said to Beifeng sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Well, you eat first, don't wait for me."

Beifeng nodded, and then fell silent after saying a word.

"It's a weirdo, weirdly dressed, weird!"

Jiang Ranran glanced at the north wind and thought silently.

Jiang Ranran returned to the folding table outside and began to serve rice, and the two began to eat.

When putting a piece of bacon into the mouth, biting it down gently, an oily water came out, and a mellow scent filled the mouth, Jiang Ranran was crying.

I used to never eat such a greasy food, but today I feel happy!

Beifeng exhaled a stale air and opened his eyes. "The injuries on my body are finally fully adjusted."

Beifeng stood up and began to solve his stomach problems.

After a day passed, he drank a bowl of wild vegetable soup, and his stomach began to protest.

If there is no high-intensity exercise, the energy stored in the cells of the north wind can keep the north wind from eating and drinking for ten and a half months. Feel more hungry!

When the north wind moved, a football-sized piece of Moyu Xuelong King flesh appeared in his hands, followed by a slender table knife and a chopping board dedicated to cutting Moyu Xuelong King meat.

When the north wind came out, Jiang Ranran and Ji Wuxie had already eaten and drank enough. In the disposable bowl on the side, there were unmoved dishes for the north wind.

"Brother Beifeng, you're out. The dishes are a bit cold. Let me help you reheat?"

Jiang Ranran watched the north wind come out, and immediately walked to the table, ready to put the food back and warm it up.

"No need, help me get some dipping sauce and put some pepper."

Beifeng stopped Jiang Ranran's move, and then, on his own hand, placed the flesh of Mo Yuxuelong on the chopping board and began to cut it.

I saw the blade of light but the blade was very fast, but each piece of Moyu Xuelong King ’s flesh was the same size, as thin as a cicada's wing, and you could see the dense blue lines above it. Vessel of Yu Xuelong King!

Covered by the spirit of Beifeng, his movement can be said to be slow, but in the eyes of Jiang Ranran and Ji Wuxie, watching the speed of Beifeng is simply shocking!

I saw pieces of pink flesh and blood appear neatly, and each piece seemed to be measured with a ruler. The thickness was invisible to the naked eye.

Just a few tens of seconds, a large and neat fillet of fish appeared on the chopping board, which seemed to make people appetite.

"Well? What about the dipping sauce?"

Beifeng looked back and asked Jiang Ranran.

"Ah, I'll take it to prepare."

Jiang Ranran just woke up like a dream, and looked at Beifeng with admiration.

"It's amazing, is this the **** of cooking?"

Jiang Ranran silently thought in his heart, and began to prepare dipping sauce.

A faint scent of fragrance came out, and Mo Yu Xuelong King's taste was restrained when he was born, and it would not be as sweet as the flesh and blood of cooked Mo Yu Xuelong King.

Beifeng dipped the sashimi with chopsticks and put it in the mouth. The action is not elegant, but it has a certain temperament.

Pieces of fish were put into the north wind mouth, the speed was not fast but not full, plus the time it took to eat, a large plate of Moyu Snow Dragon King's flesh was wiped out by the north wind.

Jiang Ranran's face was dumb and cute, and he made a big picture of this flesh and blood. Looking at Beifeng's abdomen without a bulge, Jiang Ranran was puzzled. How did he eat it?

"Brother Beifeng, when are we going out?"

Ji Wuxie was very respectful and asked.

I do n’t know what ’s going on here. There ’s no signal on my cell phone. I do n’t want to make a phone call.

"At least one day, at least two or three days."

Beifeng counted the days and said.

"Brother Beifeng, why do so many of you come here? Seeing your knives so exquisite, are you a chef? Is there a culinary hegemony here?"

Jiang Ranran's eyes were almost coming up, staring at the north wind with a look of admiration, instantly turning into a brain residual powder.

"you think too much."

Beifeng's mouth twitched, and he was still fighting for the king? The little girl's imagination is quite rich.

After Bei Feng said, he returned to the bed isolated inside the camp to lie down and rest. Jiang Ranran and Ji Wuxie looked at each other, and then set up a small tent in the camp to sleep peacefully.

In the early morning of the next day, a tumult of noises came from outside the camp, waking Jiang Ranran and Ji Wuxie, listening to the enthusiasm of people outside, making them feel like they were still in the city.

The two got up, put the tent in their backpacks, and opened the curtains of the camp account. It was already sunny outside.

The winter sun just makes the weather brighter, and the temperature doesn't actually increase much.

Beifeng also fell asleep until she woke up naturally. People with mixed eyes are not suitable for practicing small light breathing.

If you see the vision of your own practice of small bright breathing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, there may be countless people come up with their own ideas!

Unless you have the power to overpower everyone, you will eventually be sieged!

When the benefits are large enough, there will be countless people taking risks!

The reason why Beifeng cultivates so fast is inseparable from the small bright breathing method!

When the practice resources are becoming scarce, a breathing method that only needs to cooperate with a certain amount of medicinal materials and the ubiquitous sunlight can make people make rapid progress is enough to make people at any cost!

This method is enough to create a powerful family, so Beifeng repeatedly told Xuan Yi and other people that it must never be discovered!

ps: After the outbreak, the author Jun is really tired. There are thirteen chapters and seven chapters in the manuscript. It is a miracle at the speed of the author's hand!

Apart from eating today is the code word, never stopped! Fortunately, I have completed twenty chapters. Thank you for your love!