Vol 8 Chapter 387: Sludge
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Pirate’s Infinite Wings
- Flowering on the Lingshang
- 1129 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:06:36
When one hour passed, Fang Lang walked out of the house quickly. He wanted to practice. So he thought of Drunk Palm. Every time, when Yang Xian practiced this martial arts, Fang Lang found that he did not use it. Played to the extreme, so he was very depressed, for this, he always wanted to try.
So Fang Lang thought of the forest in the back mountain, and saw him walking towards the back mountain. After that, he slightly closed his eyes and recalled this martial arts practice.
After a while, Fang Lang opened his eyes fiercely, and he began to practice, only to see a strong wind blowing all around, and all the leaves of those big trees fell.
As Fang Lang continued to practice his exercises, the surrounding gales became stronger and stronger. Eventually, Fang Lang quickly extended his palms, and a golden force was emitted from his palms. Soon, this force hit the tree. on.
Now Fang Lang immediately stopped practicing. He nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, it seems that I have mastered the essence of this martial arts. Thanks to Yang Xian, if I don't watch him practice this martial arts often, I How can I get to this level."
At this time, warm applause rang out from behind Fang Lang, and when Fang Lang turned around, he found that it was not someone else who had come by, and he was Yang Xian.
At this moment, Fang Lang felt ashamed on his face, and said, "I'm sorry, I took advantage of your martial arts."
But Yang Xian didn't think so. He said loudly, "Master, I think it's perfect for you to practice this martial arts. Oh, I'm really stupid. I should let you practice this martial arts sooner."
Fang Lang smiled and said, "It's not too late for me to practice. Come on, let's try. I want to see how far your sad drunk palm has been."
After speaking, Fang Lang immediately showed martial arts, and Yang Xian said embarrassedly: "Master, in fact, my martial arts is far worse than you."
Fang Lang whispered: "Oh, it's all the same, don't say that."
Yang Xian said softly, "Well, since the leader insists on practicing with me, then I will show my ugliness."
Fang Lang smiled and said, "No problem."
When the voice fell, Fang Lang and Yang Xian both showed their drunken palms. After a while, they fought for more than 30 rounds. Soon, Yang Xian couldn't hold on, only Fang Lang was facing him. A slap on the front of the chest, and soon, he shook Yang Xian back.
At this time, when Yang Xian stood up again, Fang Lang smiled and said, "How is it, how do you feel now?"
And Yang Xian smiled and said: "Let me tell the truth to the leader, I just feel uncomfortable."
Fang Lang smiled and said, "This is normal. If you don't feel uncomfortable, it's weird. It's sadly drunk to practice this time, it can naturally play this role."
At this time, Yang Xian said in a low voice: "Come on, Master, let's practice again."
Fang Lang smiled and said: "No, don't you know, this is sadly drunk palm, if the cultivation time is too long, it will not only have a bad effect, but it will also have a bad effect."
Yang Xian was very shocked when he heard it. He said loudly, "Oh, that's how it is, Master, thank you for reminding me."
Fang Lang smiled and said: "It's nothing, okay, don't say anything, let's go out quickly."
Yang Xian nodded, they walked outside, and soon they returned to the ancient tomb.
At this time, Fang Lang suddenly smelled a scent in front of him. He knew it was the cook who was cooking, so he walked to the cook quickly and said, "Oh, good stuff, what?"
The cook smiled and said, "Master, let me be honest with you. Actually, I don't know what it is. These vegetables are picked by Xiao Showa spiders in Houshan. I think they should know."
Fang Lang said in a low voice, "Ah, it turned out to be like this. That's okay. I'll ask them."
After speaking, Fang Lang walked quickly to the front of Zhi'er and Xiaozhao, and they knew what was going on when they saw Fang Lang's expression. Zhu'er smiled and said, "Master, do you want to ask about this recipe?"
Fang Lang smiled and said: "Oh, spider, for the first time, you said it before I spoke. I know these are delicious dishes, but you have to let me know their names, otherwise I don’t know Be solid."
Spider smiled and said, "Okay, Master, then, if we tell you, how can you thank me?"
Fang Lang heard this and said in a low voice: "I haven't thought about it yet, just speak up."
Xiao Zhao whispered: "You have to give us another box of jewelry."
In fact, Fang Lang had guessed that they had this idea a long time ago, so he smiled and said, "Okay, these are trivial things. Now, should you tell me?"
Xiao Zhao said in a low voice, "This is called muddy dishes. It is very delicious. In fact, I used to see it when I went to Houshan, but I didn't know it at that time, so I left all these good things."
Fang Lang understood only after hearing it, and said, "Oh, they all call this name, but I feel quite cheesy."
Spider smiled and said, "Master, don't look at their names, but their tastes are not tacky at all. If you don't believe them, you can taste them when the time comes."
Fang Lang smiled and said: "Let's not mention it now. I feel good now, especially the taste, which is too fragrant. I want to taste it now."
After a while, I only heard the cook outside shouted: "The muddy vegetables are ready, you all come over and eat."
Fang Lang opened his eyes wide when he heard it, he walked out quickly, and Xiao Zhaohe Spider followed him out.
At this time, the congregation all sat down and Fang Lang stared at the muddy vegetables. He whispered: "Oh, I didn't expect the color of the muddy vegetables to be so bright. Okay, let me taste it."
After speaking, Fang Lang quickly picked up the chopsticks. When he took a bite, his eyes opened wide. He said loudly, "Oh, this dish is good, delicious. I have never eaten anything like this. dish."
The other congregants watched Fang Lang praise again and again, and they tasted all of them. As a result, their taste was the same as his. Therefore, they grabbed all these mud dishes.
At this time, Fang Lang whispered: "Cook, yes, your craftsmanship is so good, I think if this kind of dish is in my hands, I will definitely not be able to make it."..
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