While digesting what she had just said, Zhang Feng retreated while controlling his horse.

Just after reaching ten meters away, Zhang Feng squeezed his legs hard with his horse's belly, and at the same time, the lightning blade in his hand slapped the horse's butt, so it howled high, turning into a Lilixian on the spot, rushing towards the great doctor who had been treating Tianlai Demonic Words.

Ten meters!

Nine meters!

Eight meters!

Just when it was about four meters away, the Great Doctor Saint suddenly turned his head and obviously had discovered Zhang Feng's rapid collision.

So he tried to dodge.

Unfortunately, if you dodge more than five meters, the Great Doctor Saint still has the possibility of escaping, but within four meters, Zhang Feng has been locked by the fast-striking skill.

In this way, the Great Doctor Saint just took a small turn and finally failed to escape the fate of being hit!

As the damage numbers drifted away, the bell's already accumulated arrows also rushed away, shaving more than 8,000 lives again.

Due to the interruption of the skills of the Great Doctor Saint, Tianlai Yaoyu was soon unable to maintain his life. So with the joint efforts of Yao Meng and Qingyue, Tianlai Yaoyu was quickly hung up.

After that, the remaining great doctor saint also discovered his end of the way. Therefore, he actually stood there and was beaten and was beaten by Zhang Feng and his group of five.

Seeing this situation, Yao Meng and others smirked, saying that the great doctor saint was too honest, and there was no difference between Tianlai Yao and Haoxue Temple Ouyang.

Zhang Feng smiled, pointed to the messy potion on the ground and said, "Let's clean up quickly."

"Hehe, of course I want it. These are our spoils."

The bell cheered excitedly and immediately squatted down and picked it up.

As for Yaomeng and Xiaomiao, they all picked up the potions they had hoped for.

However, Qingyue folded her hands on her chest and asked with a bit of joke: "Mr. Lu, what about you? Why are we cleaning up the battlefield while you still have to ride on the horse?"

Zhang Feng grabbed his head, smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth and took the war horse back to the war horse space, and touched his stomach and said, "Hehe, Xiao Bingniu, you know, there are no fresh vegetables to eat in the refrigerator, so look at it is already 11:30, I have to go offline and call the supermarket to send some here, so I will have to eat lunch later!"

"You dare!" Qingyue suddenly stretched out her slender legs and said viciously with her eyes: "Mr. Lu! If you dare to go shopping for vegetables again, I...I will not let you go!"

"Haha, you can't help it!"

Zhang Feng retorted without any concession, and chose to offline as she stared at her eyes.

Speaking of which, although Qingyue’s cooking skills are great, she just doesn’t like cooking, so whenever she hears words like buying vegetables and cooking, she will choose a threatening tone to speak.

However, in Zhang Feng's case, he would rather be threatened by her than go to a restaurant outside.

As the saying goes, opportunities are achieved by yourself. Although Zhang Feng knew that she didn't like cooking, he still committed crimes against the wind and took the risk of beheading her and prepared more ingredients for her to make her enjoy the food often.

After going offline, Zhang Feng ordered the business directly through the phone number of nearby supermarkets and bought a lot of fresh ingredients in one go.

When Zhang Feng had handled the ingredients, the four girls of Yao Meng also quit the game and went downstairs.

This time, the one who walked in the front was Qingyue.

When she saw Zhang Feng sitting leisurely on the sofa drinking tea, her slender legs quickly moved, ran to the front of the refrigerator, and opened the refrigerator.

So, the fresh ingredients filled with stuffed were soon presented to her.

At this moment, her two beautiful eyes suddenly glared and said to Zhang Feng angrily: "Mr. Lu! Are you a pig, eat so much?"

After hearing this, Zhang Feng smiled proudly, pointed at Yaomeng, and said to Xiaomiao, "Hey, this is a bad word. I don't eat these things alone. Of course, if you have to use the word pig to describe it, there are also many bells, and you include them!"

Qingyue's body fluctuated sharply, and she hugged her chest with her hands in her chest, stood on the sofa without moving, and said, "I don't care, it's just too much anyway, I won't do it!"

Seeing her posture, Zhang Feng couldn't help but secretly slapped Yao Meng and the others, and shrugged indifferently: "Okay, then we'll be hungry at noon today. Anyway, I'm tired of eating in the restaurants outside, and even if I go out, I don't have much appetite."

As he said that, Zhang Feng occupied the sofa alone and wadeed.

As for Yaomeng, Lingdang and Xiaomiao sat down on the sofa next to Qingyue.

In fact, if you want to make a choice between a restaurant outside and Qingyue, Yao Meng and others will definitely give priority to Qingyue's craftsmanship.

So, when Qingyue is not cooperating at all, they are very good at acting.

I saw them all posing weakly and sighing: "Oh!"

"What are you doing? Why are you sighing? It's time to eat!" Qingyue asked in confusion.

So, Lingling said, "Qingyue, my stomach is so hungry, and now I don't have the energy to walk to the restaurant."

"Well, so do I!" Xiao Miao nodded in conjunction.

"What about you?" Qingyue quickly looked at Yao Meng, as if she wanted to get a negative answer.

However, Yao Meng smiled jokingly and said, "I'm planning to go to the restaurant to invite an apprentice to help us cook!"

Qingyue rolled her eyes and immediately leaned against the sofa.

"Please! Sister Meng, the apprenticeship in that restaurant is very poor. Every time I either put too much salt or too much MSG, and even several times, I even burned the whole pot of dishes. Finally, I poured a full pot of water, and cooked the dishes as if they were pig food, which was so disgusting!"

"Oh!" Yao Meng raised her eyelids and said, "It seems that you don't like restaurants anymore? Well, that's fine. Anyway, everyone highly praised your skills, so congratulations, you have been officially hired as the gold medal chef of our Angel Wings Studio!"

Qingyue was immediately amused and said, "Sister Meng! Stop joking... I really don't like cooking!"

After hearing this, Zhang Feng couldn't help but interrupt and said, "It's great! Then everyone will be hungry together from now on, starting from noon today."

"Yes! Let's be hungry together!"

Yao Meng nodded seriously, then closed her eyes and leaned against the sofa to pretend to sleep.

Similarly, Lingdang and Xiaomiao also learned something and acted like a sleepy attitude.

Seeing this, Qingyue couldn't help but stand up, looked around the hall, and said angrily: "Mr. Lu! It's all good things you did!"

"Ah? What were you talking about?" Zhang Feng asked in a daze.

"You..." Qingyue seemed to want to curse, but in the end, she put her hands on her hips and took a deep breath and said, "Okay, okay, don't pretend to be a bell, I can't do it!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!