Chapter 150 Mr. Liu’s secret recipe: Liver and stop

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"Sister Fei'er!"

Xiaorou saw Princess Mingfei walking down the stone steps and trotted over and took her little hand.

"Sister Fei'er, has your Bodhi tree awakened?"

"Well... I have to thank our husband."

Princess Mingfei's pretty face turned slightly red and she whispered softly.

"Hehe! Why are he cheap? How much cheaper he has been!"

The two sat on the stone chair and were talking in a low voice.

"Ahem!"

Liu Lao's cough came from outside the door.

"master!"

"Grandpa Liu!"

"Grandpa Liu, sit down and have breakfast together!"

Liu Yanyun walked out with a steaming stone pot.

"Hehe, no, Meier and the others are already doing it."

Mr. Liu slowly came to Princess Mingfei and looked around her.

Princess Mingfei's face was red and bleeding.

"Master! What are you doing!"

"Hehe, it's okay, I'm not concerned about me."

"I'm fine!"

Princess Mingfei said with some weirdness.

"Fei'er, have you really reached the psychic?"

Mr. Liu sat on the stone chair with a serious expression.

"Well... I didn't expect it, thanks to my husband..."

"Come on, Grandpa Liu!"

Liu Yanyun served a bowl of porridge for Mr. Liu.

Mr. Liu smiled and nodded.

"Oh! Grandpa Liu, don't ask Sister Fei'er anymore! Why do they have the nerve to say that!"

Xiaorou pulled Liu Lao's arm.

"Ahem, I just care about Fei'er..."

"Where is that boy Han?"

"Husband...is still sleeping..."

Princess Mingfei lowered her head and said softly.

"Hehe, I just said that boy couldn't stand it..."

Mr. Liu's words made the beautiful girls around him silence, blushing and red.

Why are you so bad old man?

Always revolve around this topic...

"Okay, I'll go see that guy!"

Mr. Liu shook his head and walked towards the stone steps.

Princess Mingfei patted her chest lightly, but fortunately she had just tidied up the bed, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to let the master see the red flowers.

"By the way, Fei'er, what is the psychic that Grandpa Liu just mentioned?"

Liu Yanyun said in a little puzzled manner.

"Psychic is the saying that our elves have evolved to a certain level. People who have not had a psychic layer have appeared for tens of thousands of years."

Princess Mingfei raised her white white wrist, and a mini "Princess Mingfei" appeared on her jade hand.

He sat quietly cross-legged on the divine lotus, and the Buddha's name appeared faintly all over his body.

"Isn't this the last scene that happened last night?"

"Yes! My spiritual power is called the Nine Transformation Exiled Immortal, and now it is for the One Transformation!"

"Nine-Turn Exiled Immortal!"

"What a holy name, it should be very powerful!"

"Yeah...it's OK."

Princess Mingfei put away her jade hand and smiled and took the place of the porridge handed to Liu Yanyun.

"Do you want to show it?"

Xiaorou's big blue eyes were flashing, and she was looking forward to it.

"Uh...I'm afraid I'll destroy our Fengyun Realm..."

Princess Mingfei's voice was soft.

Liu Yanyun and Xiaorou widened their beautiful eyes...

Destroy... the Fengyun Realm...?

At this time, Mr. Liu had already arrived in Han Feng's dormitory.

"Yintang is black, her five fingers are swollen, and her hair falls off..."

"Well! This kid doesn't have many years to live."

"Fortunately, there is an old man, I..."

Mr. Liu muttered a lot, and took out a large stone pot and a large stone spoon from somewhere!

"when!"

The stone spoon hit Han Feng's forehead, making him scream in surprise.

"who?

Who attacked me?"

Han Feng sat up in shock and looked at the vulgar old man speechlessly.

"What are you doing, Mr. Liu!"

Han Feng covered his forehead, his head still buzzing.

"Of course I'm asking you to get up!"

Mr. Liu buckled his nostrils and pointed to the big stone pot in front of him.

"Hehe! I know that you are not energetic enough, so I specially boiled magic medicine for you with a secret method to ensure that you will be refreshed after taking it! Rejuvenate your spirit!"

Mr. Liu looked like you knew it and gently patted Han Feng's solid shoulder.

"Young man, old man, I'm all here. I'm willing to take it out because you helped my Fei'er evolve to the psychic level..."

Mr. Liu's spits all flew to Han Feng, and his mouth kept roaring, like a broken Yellow River, continuous.

Han Feng gently took away the old man's hand, and a black dot the size of a mung bean appeared on his shoulder...

Mr. Liu: "...."

Han Feng: "...."

"Ahem, don't care about these details."

Old Liu calmly opened the stone pot, and there was a pile of yellow-green jelly-like liquid inside.

"Is this thing reliable..."

Han Feng looked at the stomach churning, and there was a smell of fermented durian on it.

"This is a good thing! You kid are so ungrateful!"

"when!"

The stone spoon hit Han Feng's head again...

Han Feng”?

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To be continued...