Lord Lure couldn't stand it, so he forcibly resisted the reaction of throwing up.
"It should be impossible. How could people be so stupid? I think it should be prepared for you."
The preacher was convinced, running through the entire Celestial Celestial Realm, and now Yang Fan was the only one who was more convinced than disgusting, none of them.
At this time, Yang Fan took out a long pair of chopsticks and flipped them in the oil pan, turning the black stinky tofu up and down, and Yang Fan would cast evil smiles at the two from time to time.
"Devil, this guy is definitely a devil who climbed up from hell, who came up to disgust us, Taoist priest, let's run away, I'm really afraid this guy will catch me and feed me that fried...shit! !!!"
When the lord finished speaking, he vomited again.
"Huh, it should be almost done."
At this moment, Yang Fan took out a metal square funnel, fished out all the black stinky tofu, poured it into a metal basin, and then took out the secret sauce and brought himself a bowl.
"Do you want to eat, it's delicious."
Yang Fan picked up a piece of stinky tofu and motioned to the two lord masters, and at the same time showed an innocent smile.
The two of them took a step back almost instinctively, and then stared at Yang Fan. They wanted to know if Yang Fan really dared to eat fried shit.
Haha!
The stinky tofu with a layer of hot sauce is very delicious. After a bite, the juice inside flows down for a while, but the juice is yellow, but this situation seems to the lord and the preacher, thinking that Yang Fan is not only eating fried Shit, and it was soaked in urine before.
vomit!
Rao couldn't help it because of the preacher's disposition, and finally he vomited it out.
"Master. How many would you like to come?"
Yang Fan suddenly said to Jian invincible.
Jian Wudi did not hesitate, and directly pinched a piece into his mouth. He was the closest to Yang Fan, and he could clearly see that the black smelly thing was not shit, it was possible that the food itself was ugly.
As Jian Wudi chewed a few times, the disgusting odor in imagination did not come, but the taste was very delicious, which was worse than the skewers I had eaten before.
After eating one piece, Jian Wudi ate several pieces in a row, and the expression of enjoyment on his face made the two of them blurred.
"Does fried taste delicious?"
"Really no idea, this smelly thing tastes so delicious, what is it called?"
After a mouth addiction, Jian Wudi wiped his mouth.
"Stinky tofu."
There was still stinky tofu in his mouth, Yang Fan said vaguely.
"It really fits. Would you like to try it? This is really delicious."
Jian Wuxi waved to the two, and the two suddenly hesitated.
The lord and the preacher looked at each other, and shared their spirits.
"Donkey, do you want to go? Hearing what he said, I suddenly wanted to eat."
"Fuck, I said just now, even if I starve to death, I won't take a bite if I jump from here. Am I going to slap myself in the face so soon?"
"I'm pooh, what is your face? Can you eat it? It doesn't matter if you don't eat it. I can't help it anyway."
The preacher rushed to the table like flying, grabbed a hand and delivered it to his mouth.
Ha ha ha ha!
As the preacher chewed a few bites, the delicious soup in his mouth immediately stimulated his tongue and made him want to stop.
"Too...so delicious!!! Growing up, I have never eaten something that smells stinky but tastes so delicious. It's called stinky tofu, right? I will eat it every meal in the future."
The preacher's implication is that he has been on the list of Yang Fan and wants to follow Yang Fan, otherwise this delicious food cannot be eaten every day, which is the greatest harm to him.
"Yes, Taoist, I agree with you. Boy, since the food you make is so delicious, the two of us will reluctantly join your team. In the future, you only need to be responsible for doing errands. Give us."
Regardless of this, the lord took advantage of the preacher's aftertaste, took the remaining stinky tofu in one mouthful, opened his mouth, and swallowed the entire metal basin.
"Fuck, my stinky tofu."
The preacher was angry, and slammed the greasy dust in his hand. The dust and hair that had been sent suddenly became longer and wrapped around the lord, and then tightened his abdomen.
vomit!
The big pot of stinky tofu that was just eaten before he had time to chew was squeezed directly from the belly of the donkey by the preacher along with the metal pot.
The preacher hadn't waited for the Lord Donkey to react, and raised his left hand in the void, and the surrounding Xian Yuanli rioted, swept the stinky tofu and came to the preacher. And the preacher waved his hand, and all the stinky tofu, including the metal basin, was put in his storage ring.
"Damn! I used all my magical powers, and you got it all out."
Lu Ye twitched, knowing he couldn't get it back, and cursed wrongly.
After speaking, Lord Lv couldn't help but turn his gaze at Yang Fan, revealing a harmless smile of humans and animals, sternly.
"That little friend, don't know how to call it yet?"
"Just call me Yang Fan. You are really welcome, you have taken away such a big pot of stinky tofu, how can we eat it?"
"This is easy to handle, so please trouble Xiaoyou Yang to fry it again."
Lu Ye rolled his eyes and said casually, as if things belonged to him, Yang Fan was just his servant.
"Why? Who are you?"
"amount!"
The preacher wanted to speak in an excuse, but after thinking about it carefully, it was really hard to say.
"Forget it, it's too early, we'll leave first."
"Don't, Brother Yang is in such a hurry to leave, you and I just met, so bear the heart so that we won't be able to eat such delicious food for a lifetime?"
Lu Ye's eyes were dim, like a kid who was robbed of candy, about to howl and cry.
"That's right, where are you going, what's the matter we've covered."
"That is, with the strength of the two of us, punch the lower Immortal Wuzong."
The lord made a punch.
"Uh, kick the Beihai Kendo Valley, looking at the entire lower continent, there is nothing that scares us yet."
The preacher waved the dust that had turned black, and stroked the goatee with his right hand, giving people a kind of mastery demeanor beyond things.
"Oh, is it? Have you heard of Tiangongyuan?"
Yang Fan joked.
"Of course, I think that when the two of me were walking in Tianzhou, Tiangongyuan was just a very ordinary force, and the strongest in the sect was nothing but Golden Wonderland."
The lord showed a look of contempt and waved his hand.
"The donkey is right. Old man, I have helped Tiangongyuan, otherwise I am afraid that it would have disappeared in the years."
