Unfortunately, the fish and dragon beasts did not have the life to complain. After Ning Feng finished speaking, a bonfire appeared on the sand dune. The fish and dragon beasts were peeled off the scales and plucked the hair to cut off the best part, inserted it on an iron rod, and it was so fragrant on the bonfire.

Ning Feng held his cheek with one hand and turned the iron chisel with the other, but his mind was not on the cooked meat.

"It's true that this is the vast sea, otherwise where would the fish, dragon and beast come from?"

What flashed through his mind was the situation of the vast sea of ​​scales and half claws.

There is a strange beast in the vast sea, called fish and dragon beast. It is not a wonderful creature that has originally survived in the vast sea, but is gradually adapted to after the intersection of the two worlds becomes more and more intense.

In the vast sea, there was a period of time when the desert was in the daytime and the ocean was formed at night, so a strange beast emerged. Since we were walking through the desert during the daytime, we could also swim in the ocean at night, which was amazing.

The head that Ning Feng was baking in his hand was.

As for what it has both limbs and gills, scales on the body do not prevent hair growth, and a camel-like hump, shark-like teeth and shark fins...

Ning Feng has studied such things even though he made fish, dragon beasts and beasts so that they could be grilled with iron knives.

“It seems to taste good.”

This is Ning Feng’s final evaluation of fish, dragon and beast.

He went from fishing hunting to processing the beginning and end, and finally started barbecuing. During the whole process, Ning Feng saw no less than a hundred monks flying wildly in the direction behind him.

Each of them kept a distance as they saw at the beginning, and resolutely ignored other people's business, and didn't even come down to say hello to him.

This is the situation in heaven.

The terrain of Ning Feng’s place is quite high. To put it simply, if he exerts force, he can still attack the monks flying over the sky. It’s so high.

If not, those monks would not count on each one. If they fly by nearby, they should sweep their spiritual consciousness through him as soon as possible to make sure there is no danger.

Therefore, Ning Feng was standing tall and easily discovered that except for those flying in the sky, as dusk gradually came to an end, the darkness was about to descend on the vast sea, and the scene of the desert turning into a vast ocean became closer and closer, and teams of figures on the land began to appear.

"It seems like the family relocated?"

Ning Feng frowned and looked at the scene of ant moving from a distance. He was not sure if the distance was too far.

While he was thinking randomly, he continued to move his hands, whether it was flipping the barbecue, adjusting the position of the fire or adding various seasonings, the movements were orderly, showing a sense of proficiency and grace.

At some point, Ning Feng raised his hand suddenly and moved the whole barbecue away from the bonfire.

The next moment, the aroma of meat overflowed into the air with the dripping oil. Even Ning Feng, the person who took the trick, couldn't help but swallow a saliva.

Instead of eating, he raised the iron rod into the sky and said without warning: "Who is happy to have fun alone, and who is happy to have fun with others?"

Ning Feng waited for a while to breathe and felt his arms were a little sore, and there was no reaction around him.

He sighed and whispered: "Illiterate is so scary. Of course, if you are not illiterate, you can only say: you are lucky enough!"

Ning Feng simply said it more bluntly: "Qianye, we are old acquaintances at least. If you have good things, you can't enjoy them alone. Let's eat them together."

His tone was well controlled, and this sentence fell into his ears and revealed the kind of "If I say this, don't pretend" he wanted to express.

"Ahem~"

An awkward dry cough sounded in my ears, and then, a shadow less than a few feet above Ning Feng's head suddenly opened, as if it was a stage that opened the curtain. A figure with a picture-like eyebrows and eyes, like a person in the play, slowly fell down with a flowing cloak.

Sitting opposite Ning Feng through the bonfire!

The person who came was dressed in black like ink, but he didn't look gloomy or quiet, and had a kind of evil smell, with extremely delicate eyebrows and eyes, which made people unable to distinguish between men and women, especially the elegant taste of the night that others could not pretend to be.

It’s not Mr. Ye of the Demon Sect—Qiye, where is it?!

After three years, Ning Feng and Qiye faced each other again and looked at each other... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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