Looking at Lu Wan, who was "I hate you but can't make you steel" beside her, Yu Daiyan shook her head:

"Get up, don't kneel.

It's better to have a dull life.

If both of you are like the third brother.

Your master’s good life will not be able to continue..."

“Master….”

Xiao Jingchuan's tone was a little choked.

"The third brother is back today, what should we eat tonight?"

"Jingchuan collected many field frogs today..."

"That's it!"

When Yu Daiyan heard the word "Frog" and his eyes shone:

“Put more mash and more fat when stewing.

By the way, take out my bottles of rice wine... Let’s drink a few of our masters and apprentices!”

......

......

Stewed frogs is a good thing.

Especially when autumn is here, the belly is full of fat frogs. If you take a bite, it is very satisfying.

It is said that it can also beautify...

Yu Daiyan from Wudang Mountain loves to eat.

Three hundred miles south of Xiangyang, there is another person who is also loved by him.

The casserole sits on the fire, and as the soup smells, the rich fragrance begins to drift outwards.

Mountain hills, earth slopes, a broken temple.

There is a dilapidated statue of an evil god in the temple.

Below the statue of God.

Dongfang Bai swallowed his saliva, and his eyes were full of desire.

The clothes were covered with dust and a lingering smell of blood.

This young generation of Oriental girl who broke through her innate early was very embarrassed at this time.

The reason is that I don’t know which bastard sued the secret.

He said that she hid the secret of her rapid progress in martial arts, did not tell the God Cult, and she also had an affair with the right path!

They have unclear relationships with the Duan clan of Dali, the Qi Clan of Huashan, and the Wudang of Taoism.

I have the intention to overthrow Ren Woxing's rule...

Then.

Director, I actually believed it!

So.

Dongfang Bai, who was unwilling to sit and wait for death, broke out of the Divine Sect all the way.

After several days and nights of pursuit, bloodstains all over the body.

Even when Dongfang Bai just broke through the master realm, he felt exhausted.

The aroma in the casserole becomes more and more intense.

Some can't wait.

Release the lid of the pot and Dongfangbai started to grab it directly.

There is a little true energy on the palm of your hand.

But there is no on the tongue...

"Ahhhh..."

An impatient person, Dongfang Bai's mouth had a few more blisters, which made the new master's face distorted.

"It smells so good, so good!"

Swallowing in big mouthfuls, Dongfang Bai's eyes were still staring outside from time to time.

She was worried that someone would chase after her.

Although she had already killed all the people before, she was afraid of them.

The most desirable means of the God Church are the ones who are desperate!

"Don't all the old people in the church have brains? How could I betray the God Cult?"

After breaking off a pair of field frog legs and stuffing them into his mouth, Dongfang Bai's expression was a little helpless:

"In this world, how can I feed my master the third Brain God Pill?"

After a meal, Dongfang Bai only ate three points full.

Still hungry.

However, because food is supplemented in the body, new true qi has been regenerated.

After finishing her meal, she hasn't waited for her to clean up.

I heard footsteps coming from outside the temple gate.

This changed Dongfang Bai's expression and he had a few more silver needles in his hand.

Then, I seemed to notice the identity of the person outside the temple.

After dodging, Dongfang Bai hid directly behind the statue.

After a moment, seven or eight beggars with pale faces and skinny faces walked into the temple.

"I heard that Xiangyang is going to fight again. What do you say the leader of the horse gang summoned us to order?"

"What do you think can be because of it?"

"Hahaha, this is still a question. It must be based on our hard life. Find us a place to eat!"

"Hey, you're so heartless!"

"Otherwise? Ma Dayuan still hopes that we will fight the Mongolian Tartars desperately?"

"Who said no..."

"It's a waste of effort..."

"Every time the Mongolians are coming, our Beggars' Sect's good days come. We go and eat and drink for a few months. When the Mongolians arrive... Hehehe, let's just run away!"

"Those great nobles don't think about it. If we don't have fields or families, we will have a bad life.

What's the reason to fight the Tartars..."

"Shh! Just whisper! You can't say this directly, otherwise... "

"Do you think others don't know? They just think that our lives are worthless..."

"Hehehe..."

"Ha ha ha ha...."

In the dilapidated temple, several beggars were not very cautious. When they saw that there was a warm stove in the temple, they stuffed all kinds of dry food they carried on them.

The taste...is clear.

After the statue of God, Dongfang Bai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.

‘The Mongolian Tartars are going south?

Didn’t the religion say that the Mongolians were frustrated by the Ming Cult in the north?

Why do you still have the heart to go south?’

She was still thinking, while on the other side, the beggars said again:

"The military ration is delicious, but it's hard to survive these hundreds of miles."

"I don't know how many times I can walk on this body..."

"By the way, I heard that the leader of the Hong Gang this time was the one who led the team. He was very angry and wanted to have a hero conference.

Everyone should be careful then..."

"I know, I know, if we don't be the first one, I'll just be the first one?"
Chapter completed!