The guy said: "I, Yaoshan Sword Sect, are you in trouble? You two Taoists are polite, could you please interrupt me?"

He Wuqi was on his way when he passed by this place and was aroused by the smell of the semen. He looked over and saw that two people of the same profession were having a picnic here. The man was powerful and the woman was beautiful.

It's really a good match, but He Wuqi, who is extremely confident in his appearance, is definitely sure to cheat some delicious food. Unexpectedly, it took a while for the two of them to turn their heads to look at him, uh? There's a dog? The look in their eyes didn't seem to be

Welcome yourself?

"I don't care if you have nuclear weapons or conventional weapons. If you have anything to say, please tell me. If you don't have anything to do, please let me know." Duan De saw that this guy's eyes were always glancing at his pot, and he knew that this guy was just here to fight the autumn wind!

He Wuqi was startled. Isn't this a bit too much? Why is he so vulgar? His face turned pale. After all, my Yaoshan Sword Sect is also one of the twelve super sects, right? It doesn't have any deterrent effect at all.

"Brother, it's wrong to be like this. Why don't you share the delicious food with me? I won't eat for free. There is also a jar of good wine here. I am willing to share it with you." As he said this, he walked over and came from the storage room.

Turning the bag, he took out a half-person high wine jar, slightly opened some mud seals, and the already fragrant air suddenly became a little intoxicating.

Duan De is not an unreasonable person. After He Wuqi said this, he smelled that the wine was indeed good. Xiaobai, like Duan De, is also an alcoholic. He was used to it. Please give it a try.

When you smell the fragrance of wine, your eyes will brighten up.

Duan De said: "Since Brother He is willing to bring out such a fine wine, I, Duan De, am not a stingy person. The world of cultivators is not at peace. I hope you can forgive me if I have offended you."

He Wuqi took out the wine and deliberately let out the aroma of the wine. When he saw Duan De's eyes, he was delighted. He really was a kindred spirit! He had no other hobbies. Only fine wine and delicious food were his pursuits. He even missed his spiritual practice for the sake of food and drink.

He was afraid of being scolded by his master, so he took on a mission and ran away. If his qualifications were used in practice, he would have been in the foundation-building stage and above. How could he still be lingering in the Qi-training stage and reach the Great Consummation stage? Okay?

It's easy to leave the sect, but it's not like a dragon swimming in the sea, getting out of control, looking for delicious food everywhere. Today, he came across food that can emit such a fragrant fragrance. It's almost like giving him an immortal to eat!

Tong Xinran just thinks that this man is prettier than Duan De, but she is Duan De's, and she is very grateful that Duan De can not dislike her dirty body. Since Duan De is willing to share it with him, Tong Xinran will naturally not

As for her opinion, since last time she has taken whatever Duan De said and never refuted it.

Duan De asked He Wuqi to sit down, but the guy took out a small bluestone round table and three exquisitely crafted stools from his storage bag. Duan De was stunned and said: "Brother He can be called Duan's confidant!"

He Wuqi smiled and said: "Brother Duan, I just want to satisfy my appetite. This is a great blessing in life. How can I give it up for the sake of cultivation?"

Duan De's eyes were filled with tears. If he knew that this brother had a strong opinion of him, he would definitely treat him to a meal without hesitation.

"What Brother He said is from Duan's heart. This food is something that Duan can't let go of. You have to say that he would rather give up Xiaoyao Xian than give up his appetite."

Why is Wuqi so excited that he can't help himself, his confidant, his confidant! "When will the food in Brother Duan's pot be ready to be eaten? My heart is itching unbearably, my heart is itching unbearably, I don't know how it tastes?"

Duan De did not sit on the stool, but signaled Tong Xinran to sit and wait. He also turned over the barbecue in his hand. "Brother He, people have different tastes, and you can only tell the good or bad by tasting them. This table is too small and too small, so I'm afraid I won't leave it alone."

No less.”

The round table was only half a foot square, not much different from Duan De's pot. What did the big bowls look like? He Wuqi didn't know why. Looking at the barbecue Duan De was turning, he didn't know what kind of beast it was. It looked like

My table really can't fit that ball of barbecue, which is a bit unsightly.

"Brother Duan said it is true, just wait for me for a moment and then come back!" After saying that, the ancient sword was unsheathed on his back, He Wuqi turned over and disappeared outside the forest.

Duan De's heart is so powerful that he can fly with weapons at the peak of his Qi training. However, Duan De does not judge a gentleman with a villain's heart, and he has no need. Although he cannot fly, he can only control a weapon to kill someone.

The person who flew the machine was still a little confident. The last time he killed the four Yan family children was Duan De's first time to kill someone. He didn't feel it in his anger at the time. Afterwards, he felt that it was not much different from killing a pig.

"Brother Duan, this He Wuqi is more beautiful than you."

Duan De looked up and saw that this silly girl Tong Xinran dared to make fun of him, and said: "If you say that again, I will sell you to Yihongyuan in the next city."

Tong Xinran felt bitter, snorted, turned around and muttered: "Are you willing to do it?"

Duan De chuckled and said: "Young girl, even if your hair is not even long, you dare to talk about marriage so brazenly."

Tong Xinran turned around, her face flushed, her big eyes full of spring, and she said softly: "I've looked at her and touched her all over, but I still have the nerve to tell everyone that this girl is yours now. If I lose her, it will be a disgrace to you!"

Duan De had no choice. He said the wrong thing, and the girl would have misunderstood him. Duan De took great pains to explain this matter many times, but it was of no use. Tong Xinran then thought that he was Duan De and touched everything

, he had seen it all, and all that was not his was a dead end. Duan De knew that he was wrong, and men who reasoned with women would not live long.

Duan De, who was too lazy to engage in unnecessary struggle, watched the chicken stewed with mushrooms that was already ready for consumption. He removed the firewood from under the pot, leaving some red charcoal to simmer the pot of fairy soup. He concentrated on roasting the meat on his hands and waited for He Wuzhi to return.

He Wuqi stumbled to the ground carrying a one-foot-wide and three-finger-thick stone slab in embarrassment, with some damaged buns scattered around his body: "Brother Duan, hey, what do you think of this table?"

Duan De was a little surprised and said: "Brother He, this table? Is it something that came from the mortal palace?"

He Wuqi placed this granite-like stone table on his small table. Duan De saw that nine coiled dragons were engraved on the table using the hidden carving method. The skill was very impressive. This thing was probably really an ordinary thing.

It turned out that he was looking for supplies for the imperial palace, and he said, "I searched for a long time but couldn't find the stone I wanted. I didn't want to go thousands of miles east to find a mortal imperial city, so I went in to explore and found this thing, so I borrowed it to use."

Seeing that Duan De looked embarrassed, he continued: "There are a few hermits in the palace. They are afraid that I will be detrimental to the royal family. They just fought a few moves."

It took half an hour to travel thousands of miles for a delicious meal, just for a table worthy of it? Duan De couldn't laugh or cry: "Brother He, I will take it out for Brother He to taste later."

When Duan De took out four ritual bowls as big as basins, He Wuqi was stunned. He took the one in front of him and took a closer look: "Brother Duan is more generous than me. This bowl is actually a ritual vessel? A middle-grade one? This pot too?"

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Duan De once again took out spoons, chopsticks, wine bowls, and other utensils. He Wuqi shivered for a while when he saw them. They were all magic weapons! They had no offensive and defensive capabilities, only strong strength, and a few small formations.

He Wuqi didn't understand, but it was definitely not used for attacking. Although the materials were all ordinary level, they were not cheap. The key is that the weapon refiner actually wasted the materials and effort on this thing? Weapon refiner, alchemist, formation master

How could that person refine these things if his eyes were not higher than his head?

He Wuqi stared at Duan De and asked, "Brother Duan is still a mortal-level senior weapon refiner?" The materials were evenly made, the formation master said, it was obviously made by a senior weapon refiner.
Chapter completed!