Guardian Chapter 99: Who is the fisherman and who is the fish?

The moment the black candle touches the birdcage.

The Tai Chi fire at his feet is rising horribly.

The two radiant fires merged into one, like a nuclear explosion that shattered the sky and pushed in all directions.

Yin, fish, yang, fire, yang, fish, yin, fire, even if it is a divided soul and a remnant body, once the yin and yang fire spirit is combined, its power will be shocked.

In the blazing prairie fire, the dragon catcher's teeth bite off his hand and went away.

The teeth of the dragon turned into two entangled dragon shadows, roaring into the fire.

The respected servant Heiling drew out several afterimages in front of him, and the black hole of the void exploded repeatedly, he jumped and escaped into the void.

Seven Kills No.2, made a decisive decision, and the ghost escaped from the flesh and went to the sky.

Lin Xiaomu's half-demon bloodline was activated, and a sturdy giant python rose from the ground, and then burrowed into the ground.

The extreme flame of fire is as terrifying as it is.

There was only a muffled hum, and the flames suffocated.

The terrifying fire and raging sea gradually dissipated.

Catch the insects Lang stretched out his hand, the dragon teeth whirled in his hand.

She looked at the blood on the teeth of the dragon, the ruins exposed in the disappearance of the smoke, and the empty bird cage, her face bursting with blue veins.

"Success is less than success and more than failure. I cut the candle and the sun, you escaped?"

Zhuzhulang is full of hatred for black candles and Yang Ming, and he is scolding the respected servant, Lin Xiaomu, and Seven Kill No. 2 who fled when the situation was wrong.

The three of them didn't try their best to say that they had hidden backhands not to defend against the enemy, but to escape?

Sure enough, this temporary alliance is not reliable. It seems that you have to rely on yourself to refine the aura of Fusang Remnant Wood.

Think of this.

The expression on Zhuchong Lang's face was suddenly shocked.

She secretly made a bad sound and turned and disappeared.

When she sank into the ground, looking at the missing one-third of the residual wood, she immediately hurled away and cursed, "Damn the Void Monster Beast, you have followed your way again, I said how the respected servant imprisoned Yang Min and took the initiative to look for it. Come here, you, one by one...When I finish refining the aura, all of them will be returned to me a hundredfold...Ah, I'm so angry."

The three of the respected servants were prepared with two hands. It is best to take the black candle and Yang Ming. If it is not good, they robbed the residual wood, but I never thought that the fire of Yin and Yang was so fierce, and in a hurry, the residual wood of Fusang was only Can intercept one-third.

Pisces can't get it, and I can still figure it out in the future.

Once this spiritual rhyme is refined by the catching insects, it will be difficult to try again.

In the whole process, the black candlestick saves Yang Ming and earns a steady profit.

The three respected servants lost one third of the hibiscus residual wood that Yang Ming had, and they did not lose.

Only, catching insects, blood loss.

If the fisher became a fish, I asked if you were angry.

Catch insects, jump like thunder underground, wantonly destroy, and vent dissatisfaction.

On the Tukang in the Changchun Xiaoyuan near the ruined ruins, an old figure that was swaying and about to stand unsteadily, supporting the body, woke up quietly.

He stretched his waist, stretched his elbows, jumped off the soil kang, stabilized a few steps, and became more and more energetic.

The wrinkles on his face are faint, and his body becomes tough in a moment.

He stepped out, and there was a mulberry leaf texture floating under his feet.

appears again.

It's underground.

"Hey, I said, you are my person when you are born, and death is also my ghost." Chang Chun grabbed Churo's head, letting her face be full of horror, unable to move.

The eyes of Zhuchong Lang showed horror, fear, and inconceivability, and the tears in his eyes burst out like a bank.

She has dilated pupils, her face is pale, and her whole body is trembling subconsciously, and she has layers of goose bumps.

"Riding a donkey to find a donkey, you say you are not stupid, you say you should not fight." With a playful smile on Chang Chun's face, she leaned down, pinched the chin of Chuo Chu Lang, and bit her hard. A bite.

On the sharp chin of Zhuozonglang, two rows of teeth marks that slowly began to ooze blood appeared in an instant.

"I...I...you...you..." At this time, the insect catcher, where there was an earlier arrogant appearance, his mouth was trembling, and the pale white turned into a purple color.

Chang Chun reached out his hand and fumbled, and he found the dragon tooth bite.

He opened the cutting mouth and placed it on the neck of the insect catcher, making an opening and closing, and said happily, "My servant, the insect catcher, did he cut it like this at the beginning?"

No, no, it's impossible... The scream of fear sounded in Catcher's heart... This is not him, his consciousness is wrong, this is the residual instinct of the aura, it is false, it is false.

Zhuzhulang kept hinting to himself in his heart, but he couldn't afford to resist at all. He let the old man Changchun put himself on his shoulders and entered the small courtyard with interest and fell on the soil kang.

……

Early morning.

The sky is dark.

The **** crows clearly.

Chen Fenglei couldn't move. The first thing he did to get up early was to shake the well in the backyard to take a shower.

The well water in the early morning is very cool.

Following a few up and down calls and the sound of water shaking feet on the floor.

Chen Feng gave a short yell, "ho~ oh~ cool~", this morning exercise is over.

Smoke came out of the kitchen.

Liu Li had already got up and started to cook shrimp porridge in a casserole pot.

Chen Feng thought of Liuli's master chef's technique, and suddenly fought a cold war. When he thought about it, his throat was stunned. He shouted from a distance, "Don't put anything, I'll drink porridge."

At the end, I added something to add, "Last night I was too greasy to eat, and I had a stinky burp in the morning. I'm afraid it's a food break, so I have to eat lightly."

"Got it." Liuli yelled, without looking back, a large spoonful of "sugar" in his hand, almost put it into the casserole.

She thought for a while, since it's a little lighter, it's okay to put some "salt" instead of "sugar".

The unique taste, the glass of sugar and salt, this one is finally right.

He has a frown in his heart, with a look of Chen Feng on his face, holding a bowl of porridge, closing his eyes, his heart is full, and he plows into his mouth.

The expression brightens when you plan to plan, (≧?≦)?, wow, is it my sense of taste? How did this porridge become delicious?

"Did you put sugar?"

"No way."

"Did you... put salt?"

"Hmm."

Chen Feng remained silent, tried to ask, drank the sweet porridge in his mouth, and suddenly, it turned out that this glass can be sweet or salty, but it is both salty and sweet.

"Then don't put sugar in the next time you cook, you will get worms if you eat too much."

"Oh, okay, Hulululu~" Liuli turned the porridge bowl and drank, all the rice grains on her nose.

She licked her lips and pushed her tongue up, trying to touch the rice grains, but she tried so hard that she stared at each other.

Chen Feng looked at Liuli's comical appearance, suffocated, almost squirting out.

He quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks, turned around and wiped his mouth with a smirk, and said: "I'm full, it's worth it."

Chen Feng didn't wait for Liuli to reply, blushing and went back to the house to change his official boots.

Liu Li said, still curling up the tip of his tongue at the table, vying with the rice grains on his eyes and nose.

Chen Feng finished changing his shoes, patted his belly, walked to the courtyard gate, and opened the latch.

He rolled up his sleeves, and as soon as he lifted his leg to drop his foot, his footsteps subconsciously tilted aside.

"Hey hey..." Chen Feng yelled in his mouth, tilted his body, almost stepped on it, his arm supported the door panel, and finally he escaped.

He turned around and shouted at Liuli who was competing with the rice grains in the house: "Housekeeper, come on. There are two red carp and green carp lying on the ground. They seem to be dying, steamed or braised, don't waste it."

Liu Li's eyes lit up, and the rice grains were sucked away by the not-so-long tongue.

"I can make yin and yang double pepper fish head, here comes."

The dying red carp black candlestick, "..."

The dying green carp Yang Ming, "..."

Liuli trot all the way, and when she crossed the threshold, her eyebrows became squinted with joy.

Besides the threshold, two carp with single whiskers, the red dorsal fins are gone, and the tail fins are all cut as if they have been cut off, and they are bifurcated diagonally.

The other one, the green one, is even more unbearable. The scales are sparse. One piece is missing here and one piece there. It looks like an aunt scraping fish scales at a fish market. Her hands are shaking and not clean.

"Eh?" Liuli held her chest with one arm, pinched her upper lip with her thumb and index finger, and rubbed it back and forth gently, her face was thinking hard, "Little red, little green, they seem to have a familiar feeling."

"Ha, I remember." Liuli clapped her fists with joy, "This fish is only delicious when it is grilled."

Chen Feng almost helped his forehead. He thought that the two fishes brought back Liuli's memories, and he was going to come for another 100 million points. He never thought that he was thinking about how to eat.

The black candle and Yang Ming stared at each other, and they fainted.

"It will become a salted fish if you hold it up again." Chen Feng lifted the two fishes, held them in his hands, and handed them to Liuli's hands, waving his hand: "You can figure it out, I'm on the value. "

"Come back early and eat grilled fish." Liuli replied, with only fish in her eyes, and the halazi was almost flowing down. She snorted, and subconsciously raised her sleeves and wiped the corners of her mouth.

The old foodie is right...Chen Feng shook his head, then replied, "Then you put less sugar", and walked to the Department of Zhenhun.

Just two steps later, Liuli's sleeve was pulled again.

She looked like she was owed, rubbing her fingers, and stubbornly said: "Give me your willow leaf cleansing bottle."

"What are you going to do?" Chen Fenggang asked in a question, Liuli pursed his lips, her big watery eyes were full of water, and she did not speak. She shook his clothes with both hands, as if begging for ice cream. Looks like a kid who won't leave if you don't buy it.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you." Chen Feng didn't have a temper at all, and took out the willow leaf cleansing bottle from Void Shuttle, and exhorted, "There is still the last drop of rosary in it, so don't ruin it." /

Only then did Liuli's eyebrows take the Liuyejing bottle with joy.

Looking at Liuli's contented look, Chen Feng's heart is full of the joy of nurturing.

He waved his hand and said goodbye again.

This is going to be really gone. If you don't go again, you will be fined for being late again.

Liu Li holds the Liuyejing bottle in one hand, and picks up two fishes from the ground with the other hand. Seeing that the fish’s mouth is still opening and closing unconsciously, thinking that it’s still early in the evening, can’t let the fish really be upright, at least half alive. If you want to die, you have to die at night, otherwise, it won't be new at that time.

She told Damao to find a wooden basin, and Ermao to dig well water to raise the two fish.

Da Mao was holding the wooden basin, and when he walked to Liuli's side, he felt uncomfortable.

Er Mao got closer, and the skin had already started to have an overreaction and a fire rash. This is the self-protection produced by the dead silver corpse in an inexplicable danger.

In addition, the black candle is the master of the yellow spring, and in the flesh sacs of the two silver corpses, there is a high-purity yellow spring water hidden by Chen Feng as a backhand.

This yellow spring water sees the lord of the yellow spring, even if it is a comatose soul, it can’t be quiet.

Da Mao and Er Mao feel uncomfortable, and they always feel like they're overwhelmed.

Liu Li didn't feel at all, still thinking about how to make fish.

She put the fish in a tub full of water, one red and one green. As soon as it entered the water, the water started to boil, and it vaporized in a moment.

This situation surprised Liuli. She yelled. The first thing to consider is that the fish will not be cooked, and the second thing to consider is how the water will boil.

Seeing the two fish lying safe and sound in the wooden basin, Liuli breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little angrily, hummed, so hot water can not be cooked, it seems that it is impossible to make a boiled fish.

Hey, this girl, this girl is still thinking about how to make a fish, and I don't want to think about the origin of this red and green guy who looks like a carp.

For the brain circuit of food-eating, sometimes this is the axis, not to mention the fish, even if there is a dragon in front of you, you will think about whether the dragon tendons are fried or sliced ​​for dipping sauce.

"Come with the knife." Liuli rolled up her sleeves, slapped her hands, rubbed the back of the kitchen knife that Ermao handed over, wiped the back of her hand, set her posture, held the red carp's belly, covered her head, and came. One knife.

Crack...bounce...crack.

The kitchen knife has a gap, and there is nothing wrong with the fish head.

Now Liuli has finally recovered, these two fishes are not fishes.

Liu Li doesn't care about that much. Today I just want to kill the fish and eat it. No one can do it.

She changed a thicker cleaver, pointed it at the position of the fish **** and gestured back and forth, still whispering, "Hmph, fell into my hand again, and ate it, (⊙o⊙)... Why should I say it again?"

Raise the knife with one hand and drop it, oh, the knife is missing again.

"The sword is coming." Liuli was really angry, and she stretched out her hand, her face became grim.

Sword?

Where did the sword come from?

It's not the yin and yang evil that broke into broken blades.

Da Mao carried a broken blade from the wood shed, and half of a piece of wood was cut on the broken blade.

He put the hatchet and the wood lightly on the ground, and with a splitting sound, the wood splits in two, and the cut surface is smooth.

Liu Li took the broken blade and pulled up a sword flower extremely smartly, holding the hilt in both hands and pointing at the carp up and down.

As she continued to prepare for calibration as she went up and down.

Da Mao and Er Mao's eyes and chin also rise and fall.

At this time, it should be accompanied by a voice-over "Danger, Danger, Danger".

When the sword went down, the sword wind rose, and the wooden basin was blown apart by the shock.

The yin and yang evil spirits of the two realms, which can be called Dao instruments, have cracked cracks.

The scales of the two fishes were finally cut.

"It's done." Liuli's eyes lit up, not at all distressed by the "chopping hatchet" that would cause wild looting when left outside. Instead, she stared at the two fishes with piercing eyes, full of fish feasts in her mind.

"The female emperor spares her life."

"Keep people under the sword."

The black candle and Yang Ming's whole body pained, and the light came back in the faint, and the fish's eyes almost bulged out with two shouts.

It clicked.

The glazed sword fell.

"I see." She opened her pupils, pointed her fingers at the two fishes, and said in an excited tone: "You... are... uh... are... the fish monster who wants to harm my pig."

Black candlestick, "..."

Yang Min, "..."

The two fishes looked at each other, hiccups, their heads twitched, and dizzy again.

"Okay, okay, there are still doubts before, this will really remember a little bit, the yin and yang fire spirit on the sacred tree of the hibiscus." Liuli clapped her hands and returned to her calm expression, "Since we have all, then Don't leave, my courtyard, the task of reconciling yin and yang is left to you."

Liu Li directed Damao and Ermao to dig a hole under the jujube trees, and put the Liuyejing bottle on the bottom of the hole.

I don't know what she thinks, and said to Liu Ye Jingping: "Big, big, big, bigger."

The Liuyejing bottle is really like a golden hoop. When it is big, it grows bigger, until the diameter of the bottle mouth parallel to the ground is about one foot.

Liu Li threw two carps into it, one red and one green, and she vowed: "Then you can protect me with the rosary. If you dare to lose it, I will really eat you."

"Damao, Ermao, spit in." Liuli pointed to the two fishes standing dead in the Liuyejing bottle, adding: "Don't use too much, just drown."

The two Mao looked at each other and communicated secretly.

"Spit?"

"The hostess has a big brain?"

"Then do you vomit?"

"Try not to vomit?"

Pooh...pooh.

What I spit out is not saliva, but high-purity yellow spring water.

The yellow spring water flooded two fish.

It didn't take a moment for the water to be complacent, it was just flush with the mouth of the bottle.

The black candle and Yang Ming wake up quietly in the nourishment of the yellow spring water. The first thing is to protect the golden rosary.

I saw this clean bottle pool, one red and one green swimming hard, and the center of the two was a floating golden rosary.

The whole pattern of a pair of dragons and beads.

Yin-Yang Fire Spirit, Huangquan Water Play, Double Dragon Protecting Pearl, Great Yin-Yang Feng Shui Bureau.

The feng shui of this small courtyard is on the rise, and the shoots of the dry jujube tree with only dead branches fall on the side, and the dead wood comes in spring.

Liu Li squinted Crescent Moon with a smile, and said abruptly, "There will be more fish, otherwise it will not be enough to clean the teeth."

Black candlestick, "Cuckoo..."

Yang Min, "Gu Gu Gu..."

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