Gu Long!

Fugui was waiting quietly by the side, his fat neck moved up and down, and his mouse eyes were even wide open, staring at the barbecue on the fire rack.

If it weren't for the fact that Fugui had a shadow on Ye Jian in his heart, Fugui would have rushed up to grab food long ago.

There are only two ideals for wealthy life, that is, having invincible wealth and tasting delicious food all over the world.

If you have to choose only one among these two ideals, Fugui may be more inclined to the latter.

Although Fugui also likes wealth and property, after all, he tried every means to obtain wealth and property, just to provide cultivation resources for his sister.

Compared with wealth, the true ideal of wealth and honor is probably to taste all the delicious food on earth.

In the past half a month, because he was weak and timid by nature, he did not dare to go deep into the jungle. Therefore, he only used nearby wild fruits to fill his belly every day. Now he smelled the aroma of barbecue and looked at the drops of golden oil beads, Fugui suddenly felt his appetite.

There are also people who feel the same as Fugui, especially the old spirit miners who have been here for several years. At this moment, their stomachs are not under their control and they keep crying.

"Haha, OK!"

Ye Jian crushed the last few wild fruits, squeezed out the sweet and sour juice inside, and poured them on the barbecue on the fire rack. At this point, the last process of barbecue was completed.

"Gu Long!"

The wealth was unbearable, so I ran three steps at a time and came to the golden barbecue with a "swish" and grabbed the barbecue with both hands, and was immediately scalded and screamed.

Ye Jian chuckled, then retreated directly to the side and sat down on the grass.

Fugui finally grabbed a large piece of crispy and tender yellow part, and was smart and handed it directly to Ye Jian.

"Senior Brother Ye, please!"

At that moment, Ye Jian was not polite, and directly grabbed the barbecue and took a bite.

The outside of the barbecue is extremely crispy and it is indeed very tender inside. After taking a bite, golden oil beads suddenly emerge, and the mouth is filled with endless fragrance.

Although the barbecue is hot, the juice that is completely immersed in the meat is extremely cool, and one hot and the other cool, forming a wonderful taste in the human mouth.

While the tiger meat is fragrant and tastes, it is indeed mixed with the sweet and sour juice, which is better than the deliciousness of the world.

"If I go back now, I guess the chef in a five-star hotel would be more than a mistake."

Feeling the delicious food in his mouth, Ye Jian couldn't help but laugh at him.

At this moment, Ye Jian was no longer polite, grabbed the barbecue in his hand and started eating it in big mouthfuls. Looking at the rest of the people, all of them were swallowing it up at this moment.

Fugui is not idle with his hands. He pulled off a tiger's wand alone, and was sitting not far away to tear the tiger's flesh into strips, stuffing it into his mouth.

Thirty spirit miners were also frantically fucked. Not to mention that after they became spirit miners, they had never eaten such delicious food before they became spirit miners.

The old man who came out to ask Ye Jian in the mine before just ate some. Perhaps because he was full, he stopped eating, but walked towards Ye Jian.

"Sir Deacon!"

The old man bowed his waist slightly and greeted him.

"Sit down, sir!"

Ye Jian pointed his right hand at the slightest point and signaled the old man to sit down, but the old man did not refuse and sat down directly.

"Sir Deacon, little old man Gu Qing, you can't afford the word "old man". So, please call me my name."

The old man said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll call you Mr. Gu."

Seeing that the old man wanted to refuse, Ye Jian immediately looked dark and said,

"I don't like unhappy people. If Mr. Gu refuses, I'll be unhappy."

After saying that, he pretended to be slightly angry.

"this…"

Mr. Gu suddenly looked surprised. After a long time, he finally sighed and said,

"Okay, Mr. Gu, let me follow the instructions of the deacon."

Ye Jian nodded with satisfaction.

"Sir," Mr. Gu took a deep breath, hesitated for a while, and then continued,

"I can feel that you are a good person."

Speaking of this, Old Gu couldn't help but glance at Ye Jian. Seeing that the latter was not abnormal, he immediately continued to say,

"Although you are very good to us, this will only make your majesty decline in the hearts of some people. In the long run, the laziness of the entire team will be born, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to complete the workload every month."

"Haha, I naturally know this."

Ye Jian smiled. He didn't expect that Mr. Gu would consider himself.

"It just so happened that someone came to my door and asked me to establish my authority."

Ye Jian said this and looked at the dense forest in the distance, his eyes became extremely sharp.

Mr. Gu was slightly stunned, and looked at Ye Jian's gaze, with a confused look on his face, but then his expression changed wildly.

Swish~!

But two figures flashed out of the dense forest and then turned into two men.

The one on the left hand is a middle-aged man who is over 40 years old, while the other on the right hand is a gorgeously dressed young man.

The two stood in the distance, and their cultivation was cleansed and spread.

"Mid-stage stage of Condensing the True Realm."

Seeing this, Ye Jian sneered in a silence.

At this moment, everyone also noticed the two people who suddenly flashed, and immediately stopped eating one by one, staring at the two people with unknown origin outside the gate with a look of panic.

"Someone is here to make trouble again."

"This momentum seems to be in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm."

"Look at what we, the new deacon, deals with this."

"The cultivation level in the warrior realm is probably a bit troublesome."

...

At this moment, some spirit miners sat quietly on the ground, as if they were completely out of the matter.

The moment the two people appeared outside suddenly, Fugui almost bit his tongue. Among all of them, if anyone knows some of the origins of these two people, Fugui is probably the only one.

At present, Fugui was both happy and worried. What he was happy was that Duanmu Rong really didn't plan to let Ye Jian go, but what he was worried about was that the other party had only two mid-stage realm in the Condensation Realm, but Ye Jian's strength was that he could kill the second-level mid-stage golden-spotted tiger. Whoever wins and loses, there were big changes.

After the scarred middle-aged and gorgeous young man appeared, he swept the people surrounded by the bonfire in the fence, and the corners of his mouth broke.

"I passed by the land of Guidi. It was getting late. I wonder if I could stay for a night and stutter again?"

The two walked directly into the fence, and the gorgeous young man spoke directly, but there was no intention of asking for comments at all.

Ye Jian smiled faintly, and also got up.

"You two should go wherever you come from, otherwise if something happens later, it will be bad."

He stepped directly to the gate and stopped the figures of the middle-aged two men of Scar.

"What do you mean? We are rushing to stay overnight and want to stay overnight. Isn't that okay?"

Scar said in dislike.

"What do you mean? Do you know what the rules of Hengduan Mountains? Do you still have to repeat them to you?"

Ye Jian chuckled and replied in a gloomy voice.

"Why is Deacon so tough?"

"Is it intentionally pretending to be tough in front of the outside store?"

"Oh, after all, the newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, and I am afraid it will be in trouble later."

In the venue, several spirit miners whispered and laughed.

Fugui, who was standing beside him, frowned. Similarly, Mr. Gu, who had just met Ye Jian, had a little worry on his face, but also had a little regret inside.

"I'm afraid it's so reckless, I'm afraid it's a lot of danger later!"

"hey-hey!"

The gorgeous young man sneered, looked at Ye Jian, and then looked at the middle-aged man who was scared beside him.

"Brother, isn't this kid sick? What can he do to me in the mere warrior realm?"

"hey-hey."

Scar middle-aged man laughed too,

"Boy, you are the manager here, right?"

Ye Jian nodded slightly.

"Brothers have shortage of money recently, so you can give me a thousand eight hundred spirit stones. This time I will think you are a big deal. How about it?"
To be continued...