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Chapter 1667 Beef ribs?(2/2)

The black-robed old monk suddenly sent a message to Duan Yu.

Duan Yu was startled and looked at the old monk in black robe.

"Young master, please don't show any covetousness towards these heavenly and earthly treasures!"

"Why?"

Duan Yu was a little confused.

The black-robed old monk looked solemn: "There are so many treasures of heaven and earth that would drive anyone crazy, but he showed them to us so calmly. He definitely did it on purpose."

"This person must be testing us!"

"If we show the slightest covetousness, I'm afraid we may not be able to leave this place alive today!"

As soon as the black-robed old monk said these words, Duan Yu's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The whole person suddenly woke up.

Turning around to look at Ye Qingyun and Huikong, he suddenly felt that these two people seemed to have hidden murderous intentions.

Even the big yellow dog lying yawning not far away looked like a monstrous ferocious beast that was about to pounce at any time.

The whole yard is full of murderous intent!

"Mr. Duan, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly?"

Ye Qingyun looked at Duan Yu with concern, wondering why this guy's face turned so white all of a sudden?

Isn't it because there are too many women that it makes me suffer from kidney deficiency?

This is quite possible.

There are more than a dozen beauties around, even those with a strong waist can't bear them.

At first glance, this pretty boy looks like he has a weak body. He probably has kidney failure.

"No, it's nothing, I just remembered some family things."

Duan Yu quickly regained his composure and said with a smile.

Ye Qingyun didn't pay attention and asked Duan Yu and the black-robed old monk to sit down.

"This master is also a Buddhist?"

"This is Master Jiumokong, a guest of my Duan family."

Duan Yu introduced.

Ye Qingyun smiled and looked at Huikong.

"This master is also a Buddhist. You two can just communicate and exchange Buddhist teachings."

Huikong and Jiumokong looked at each other.

It just so happened that both of them had a blank name in their names.

It's quite fateful.

Huikong smiled slightly, put his hands together and saluted proactively: "Junior Huikong, I would like to pay my respects to my senior."

Jiumokong waved his hands quickly: "I don't dare. My fellow Buddhists are so advanced in cultivation that I am ashamed of myself."

"Senior is joking, Huikong's Buddhist knowledge is still in its infancy, and there are still many things for which I need to ask my senior for advice."

"Everywhere, people who are Buddhists should discuss things with each other."

...

These two monks really started chatting with each other over your words.

Ye Qingyun was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them and ran to the side to bring the pressure cooker over.

"Mr. Duan, you are at the right place today."

Ye Qingyun said with a mysterious face.

"Oh? Brother, why did you say this?"

Duan Yu looked at Ye Qingyun doubtfully.

Ye Qingyun pointed to the pressure cooker in front of him.

"There are good things in here!"

nice one?

When Duan Yu heard this, he couldn't help but become curious.

Could it be a panacea?

Ye Qingyun skillfully pulled out the small plug on the pressure cooker and let out the last bit of air in the pressure cooker.

A strong aroma spreads out from the small holes in the lid.

Duan Yu smelled it, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.

"What a rich aroma! Just smelling it actually makes my body's energy and blood become active!"

"With such miraculous effects, it seems to be some kind of miraculous medicine!"

Duan Yu was full of expectations, thinking that this was definitely an alchemy furnace, and there must be pills in it.

at this time.

Ye Qingyun opened the lid of the pressure cooker.

Suddenly a burst of heat came out.

Along with it, there is a stronger aroma.

But this aroma is not the aroma of elixir.

On the contrary, it smells... of meat!

Duan Yu was stunned.

Ye Qingyun, on the other hand, looked excited.

"These are beef ribs that I pressed three times in a pressure cooker!"

"That's a piece of shit!"

Ye Qingyun took out a piece of fat and thin beef ribs with a spoon.

"Come on, Mr. Duan, try it first!"

Duan Yu looked at the beef ribs on the spoon and felt a little at a loss for a moment.

What's so delicious about this thing?

I thought it was a panacea.

How can we who are cultivating immortals need to eat these things from the mortal world?

If we eat it, it will defile our immortal body.

"Brother Tiezhu, can this...be eaten?"

Duan Yu looked at Ye Qingyun with suspicious eyes.
Chapter completed!
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