Chapter 160, I don’t eat meat!

The chicken soup sounds "gulp" and "gulp" in the clay pot, and the chicken appears to be a golden color that makes people feel appetizing.

The colorful chicken feathers were scattered all over the ground, and it seemed that the chicken was struggling fiercely and could not escape the bad luck in the end.

"The best colorful chicken in Gongshan is paired with bamboo fungus and snow bamboo shoots. The bamboo fungus is crispy and smooth but not greasy. The snow bamboo shoots are crisp and have a great taste. Sprinkle a handful of red-line Ganoderma lucidum foam, which is simply a delicious food in the world." Xiahou Qianbai, who is handsome, has a white jade crown and a nebula robe, holds the wide sleeve on his right hand with his left hand, and is holding a pair of long bamboo chopsticks gently stirring in the soup pot.

As he stirred, a stronger fragrance plunged into Li Muyang's nostrils.

Li Muyang breathed greedily, staring at Xiahou Qianbai who was making soup without blinking. He didn't expect that this famous starry sky master would make soup, and he didn't expect that his soup would look so casual and charming - no wonder everyone says that men who work hard are the most beautiful.

He is not like making soup, but more like painting and freehand landscapes.

It is writing poetry, simple and casual, and writing like a god.

It's also like playing the flute, dancing the sword, and doing the most elegant and beautiful things in the world.

At this moment, Li Muyang had to admit that Xiahou Qianbai was the most beautiful man in the starry sky.

"Shi Hou is omnipotent, which is admirable." Li Muyang quickly echoed and said, giving him a flattery that he had already planned in time. When others work, they always have to encourage others.

"I'm very disappointed with you." Xiahou Qianbai said. "I didn't expect that you couldn't even kill a chicken."

Li Muyang's face turned red and explained embarrassedly: "Although this colorful chicken in Gongshan is called chicken, it is actually a bird, and it has the ability to fly low altitude. It has been growing in Gongshan for many years, traveling through mountains and forests, moving quickly, and with strong legs and feet. I couldn't catch up with it for a while-"

"I used the imprisonment technique on it, and you even slashed it on the butt with one knife, which is hard to forgive." Xiahou Qianbai said.

Li Muyang was even more ashamed and said, "I thought it would be possible to finish it with just one knife. I didn't expect its tail to be so long-"

"Your family kills chickens from their butts?"

"I don't know, I have never killed chickens before." Li Muyang said. He swallowed his saliva, tried hard to resist the temptation this pot of chicken soup gave him, and asked carefully: "Shi Xiahou, since you are good at killing chickens, why not do it yourself?"

"I am also good at slaying dragons. Where can I ask me to slaughter?" Xiahou Qianbai was very dissatisfied with Li Muyang's question and said, "Besides, people in my Taoist sect cannot kill at will. This is a clear rule. I cannot ignore the rules and destroy my original intention."

"But, you can make soup-"

"I didn't kill that chicken."

“—”

Li Muyang really wanted to say that the chicken was killed by you. When I couldn't catch up with it, you used the "Confinement Technique" to it. When I slashed its butt with a knife, I recited the "Bloodle Curse" to it. Otherwise, why would this Gongshan Five-Colored Chicken die so quickly?

Of course, people's hands are soft and people's mouths are short.

Although Li Muyang hasn't eaten yet, he really wants to die-

Xiahou Qianbai closed his eyes and sniffed it deeply, then said intoxicatedly: "The smell of bamboo fungus comes out, and the smell of snow bamboo shoots comes out, oh, there is a hint of bitterness, which is the effect of the red-line Ganoderma lucidum-"

While speaking, he had already taken a large white jade bowl with quick hands and poured all the chicken soup in the clay pot into the large bowl.

Li Muyang swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice: "Shi Xiahou, the taste of this chicken should be pretty good, right? It looks very good."

Xiahou Qianbai held Baiyu's big bowl and drank the soup in small sips, and did not look at Li Muyang at all, and said, "I don't eat meat, you can eat the chicken."

“—”

Li Muyang felt that he had been insulted by a million points.

While burping, Li Muyang felt the warmth of the entire Gongshan colorful chicken in his stomach. While looking at Xiahou Qianbai with admiration, he praised: "Shi Xiahou, this chicken is indeed a good chicken. The outer skin melts in the mouth, and the meat inside is strong but not dry, which is very chewy."

Xiahou Qianbai was very fond of Li Muyang. He squinted his eyes and bathed in the sun and said, "This sentence is right. Why is Gongshan colorful chicken named? The princes and nobles outside are hard to buy, because their meat is very different from ordinary chicken, and their nutritional value is high enough. With golden thread Ganoderma lucidum, it is a blessing. Eating the chicken I cooked by myself can quickly recover your body and be full of energy for a whole month."

Li Muyang was overjoyed, but he tried to resist the joy and asked, "Shi Xiahou, you said last time that you helped me build the foundation—"

"You can't even kill a chicken, what's the use of building a foundation?" Xiahou Qianbai opened his eyes and glanced at Li Muyang, and asked. "Also, you can't even kill a chicken, so why are you going to learn how to kill dragons - what other specialties do you have? For example, writing poetry, painting, etc., hurry up and change your major. It's still time."

"Shi Xiahou, slaying dragons is a dream I had when I was a child. I always wanted to do something for this ideal, and I would not give up easily-"

Xiahou Qianbai looked at Li Muyang thoughtfully, then sneered, and said, "A idiot like you still want to kill dragons? You better hope that you will not meet a real dragon in your life. Otherwise, you will only be killed by the dragon-"

"Xiahou Master——"

I don’t know what’s going on, but when Xiahou Qianbai called him a fool, Li Muyang was not angry at all.

Maybe he has already regarded himself as a giant dragon in his subconscious mind—

Xiahou Qianbai scolded them for being small, and wasn’t he also praising the strength of the Dragon Clan?

At least, Li Muyang's life is now benefiting from the changes brought about by the dragon clan. Whether there is a dragon in his body or the tears of the dragon clan hidden in his body - he personally hopes that it is the tears of the dragon clan. That is the second-ranked artifact in "Treasure Artifact".

"But if you persist, then let's start now." Xiahou Qianbai said.

"Shi Xiahou, are you talking about now?"

"What? Do I have to make an appointment for you?" Xiahou Qianbai said dissatisfied.

"No, no, no," Li Muyang was overjoyed, quickly got up from the stone chair he was sitting on, bowed deeply to Xiahou Qianbai, and said, "I just didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly. I thought Xiahou Master - he would ask me to prepare for a while again."

"When will I not count what I have said?" Xiahou Qianbai shook his long sleeves and led the way straight ahead, saying, "Come with me." Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
Chapter completed!