I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 662: Inviting guests to dinner, the emperor-level Mao Xuewang!

"This is it?"

Fan Xiren looked at Yang Fan speechlessly. I saw Yang Fan said so solemnly just now, and thought he wanted him to help cut people.

Having been in trouble for a long time, it turned out that he wanted him to stay in Xichu City for three years.

"Brother, there are few sails, are you a requirement, even if you don't say it, I will continue to stay here."

"Don't say it's three years, even if it's ten or twenty years, as long as Yang Guo's girl doesn't inherit my mantle one day, I won't leave without dying!"

Finally, after accepting such a closed disciple, why is Fan Xiren willing to leave easily?

As for revenge or something, he is not a fool, how could he be stupid enough to go to the net?

Thirty years ago, when he was in the peak state, he was not an opponent of others. It was almost cold when he was beaten by others.

Now, he has been abolished for thirty years in a row, but people have been practicing and advancing continuously for thirty years, and Xiuwei has already thrown him out of several streets.

Even if he relied on Yang Fan's Emperor-grade Five-grade Soul Refining Jindan to make the cultivation further, and reached the level of the fourth-level Spirit Emperor, it was still far from enough.

Fan Xiren can guarantee that as long as he dares to show his head now, he will be called to teach him in minutes. Before there is not enough cultivation for strength, it is natural to choose to live and be the king.

Well, this is definitely not counsel, this is strategy!

After hearing Fan Xiren's promise and plan, Mu Tianyan suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

Just now she was still hesitating how to persuade Xiu Wei, who was just recovering from the state of mind, to be in a swelling period. She was afraid that he would be stupid. As soon as Xiu Wei recovered, she went to fool and sought someone to revenge desperately.

Now, seeing that the old man is still sane, he has no plans to harden his **** with the enemy.

Everyone wants to report that their herdsmen have closed their mountains and closed their doors for thirty years, and no one can hold their breath in their hearts.

But people know that they know how to do it, but they still have to do it hard. That is not bravery, it is death, it is stupid.

"So, that's better than ever! In the future, my sister-in-law, as well as my father and mother, will take care of Senior Labor."

Yang Fan heard the words and laughed. Fan Xiren's move was in line with his intentions. There was a fourth-level spirit emperor sitting in Xichu City. After he left Xichu City, he could be completely at ease, no longer have to worry about it.

"Come here, two of you, please be seated!"

Yang Fan warmly invited Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing to the dining table, and Yang Guo’s tableware was also just taken out.

"Homely meals, hope the two seniors do not dislike it!"

Hearing Yang Fan's polite words, he glanced at the several dishes on the table, and Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing twitched at the same time.

Special.

It's the first time they have seen such a luxurious homely meal.

Fan and Mu aren’t Yang Guo, a little girl who hasn’t seen much of the world. At a glance, you can see that at least eight of the ten dishes on the table are cooked by beast king-level fine meat. Made.

Of course, the fine meat of the beast king level is not so rare for them. One of them is a strong near the emperor, a fourth-level spirit emperor, who has not secretly slaughtered several king-level monsters and beat the tooth sacrifice. ?

But now the problem is.

The eight beast king meats displayed on the table of this table by Yang Fan's family, none of them are duplicated, and all of them are above the five levels of the beast king. There are even more than three kinds of beast meat at the peak level of the beast king.

More ridiculously, they also saw a few pieces containing imperial psionic brilliant red blood clots in a dish that seemed to be Mao Xuewang, covered with chili oil, accompanied by green pepper, and looked divided. Alluring in the field.

This is not just a trench problem anymore, because it is simply rich, it is absolutely impossible to buy so many varieties of Beast King Meat at once.

Eight-plate beast king essence meat, a pot of demon emperor essence blood, the entire Terran Federation territory, even if it is the top ten family in the previous ranking, I am afraid it is difficult to make up such a table of meals?

Where did Yang Fan find so many kinds of beast king meat?

There is also a pot of demon emperor's essence blood, and where did he come from, judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power emanating from the demon blood, the grade seems to be not low.

Moreover, it makes them feel incomprehensible. A good pot of demon emperor essence blood, if used to make people bath and refine, will definitely be much better than many eighth or even nineth level potions.

But now, Yang Fan has even boiled it into Maoxuewang, which directly destroys the spiritual structure in the spirit, which greatly reduces the efficacy.

Just for one bite, it is such a waste of emperor-level essence blood, it is a bit violent.

The two are vomiting in their hearts, but their eyes have been staring at the pot, still gurgling with hot blood and blood, and drooling.

"Why is this so funny? Won’t it bother you too much?"

Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing are not very embarrassed, but the buttocks have all been seated, and there is no intention to leave at all.

Originally they just wanted to be polite with Yang Fan and say hello.

After all, with the cultivation of the two of them as the realm, they no longer eat ordinary food, and three meals a day are too far away from them. Sometimes they are closed, or even one year and a half. Something.

But now.

When they saw the texture of the dishes on the table, and the enticing aroma that constantly impacted their sense of smell and taste, the two could no longer move their feet and made up their minds, and they would have to rub a meal anyway.

Yang Fan smiled slightly: "It's all from my family, there is no need to be so polite. Although you want to eat whatever you want, you can make it again."

As he said, Yang Fan took the initiative to lift his chopsticks and clipped a piece of imperial blood from Maoxuewang to the bowl in front of them.

Different from Yang Guo’s little girl, the two of them are both good-knowing masters. If you ask them to eat such a meal, they won’t be able to vote for it.

"Thank you for sailing!"

"Thank you for sailing!"

Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing simultaneously thanked each other, and then could not wait to look at the bloody, **** and spicy blood clot in their bowl.

"Sure enough, it is emperor-level essence blood, even if it is made into blood and blood, it is difficult to conceal the huge spiritual power that is revealed from the inside to the outside!"

After sighing softly, the two no longer said much, and sent the imperial blood in the bowl directly to the mouth.

The eyes of both of them light up at the same time, and their mental state is instantly full.

"Is this... turtle blood?"

With only one bite, Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing could not help looking up at Yang Fan at the same time. It wouldn’t be such a coincidence. Tomorrow, Dai Xingcheng had just died of an imperial tortoise, and now they eat imperial tortoise blood .

Yang Fan chuckled: "Your guess is correct, that is the giant turtle demon emperor who died in front of Dai Xingcheng yesterday. At that time, I was close and lucky enough to collect some of the giant tortoise's blood, I didn't expect the taste to be good! "

Said, Yang Fan also put a piece in his mouth, the fragrance is smooth, spicy, moderate, delicious.

Sure enough, the more advanced the food is, the more delicious the food is. This blood made from the blood of the eighth-level demon emperor Guishou is definitely a rare treasure in the world.

"It turned out to be the blood of that giant tortoise?!"

Whether you want to be so powerful, you have the courage to steal the blood of the turtle in front of the Lord Emperor Ling, and it succeeded.

Isn't this kid the illegitimate child of Lord Emperor Ling? Otherwise, why would Lord Ling take care of him like this?

Not only gave him the spirit of the giant turtle demon emperor, but even indulged him in collecting turtle blood under his eyelids. Such treatment is not something anyone can have.

Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing were a little shocked, and then, without saying anything, they couldn’t help but pick up chopsticks and picked up a piece from the small casserole and put it in the mouth. They tasted cheerfully and excitedly.

The emperor-level Mao Xuewang is really delicious!

The more they eat, the more they will be able to taste the different flavors. The blood of the emperor-level giant tortoise, the belly of the beast king’s seven realms, and the peppercorn are actually produced on the fifth-level monster plant. Lingguo.

So many precious ingredients are paired together, together with Yang Fan's unique peerless cooking, the taste is simply amazing!

If you can’t stop, you can’t stop!

"I will have another one!"

Yang Guo saw that they were eating up and wanted to join the battle group, but she had just picked up a piece of emperor-level essence blood and was stopped by Yang Fan with chopsticks.

"Did you not have eaten a piece just now?" Yang Fan said lightly: "Maoxuewang's blood is too rich, children should not eat too much, otherwise indigestion, it is easy to get angry."

"Yes, one piece is enough." Fan Xiren put on the teacher's shelf and said softly: "This is not an ordinary ingredient, you must do your best. If you swallow it forcibly, it will hurt you. Itself."

While educating the apprentices, the chopsticks in Fan Xiren’s hands hardly stopped. After a while, he had a class of imperial blood and a moment of beast king peak meat.

To be honest, he hasn’t eaten so hard for nearly 80 years. Under the wind and the clouds, the forehead has begun to sweat.

Mu Tianqing is the same~ IndoMTL.com~ I can't stop it even after eating.

In the beginning, they ran to the spiritual power contained in the ingredients, but later they ate, but the taste of the dishes prevailed, and the tongue in their mouths was almost given by the wonderful taste of these dishes. The feeding was a little bit numb, and some of them were intoxicated and couldn't help themselves.

The pleasure of eating that has been forgotten for many years, and in this wave of waves of appetite that has been madly satisfied, fully awake again.

Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing seem to have returned to their lush youth when they were young. The twilight of their bodies was swept away, and their endless passion and vitality were once again blooming in their respective bodies and spirits.

For a meal, four people ate for almost twenty minutes, and the host and guest enjoyed themselves.

After drinking enough food, Mu Tianqing slowly picked up a paper towel on the table and gently wiped the oily residue on the corner of her mouth. This reminded her of her purpose of coming to the Yang family with Fan Xiren this time. :

"Shaofan, I would like to purchase a batch of Alchemy Pills of various levels from Jinghua Mu Shi on behalf of you. I wonder if you still have surplus here?"