The Urban Successor of God of Gluttony Chapter 426: Want to eat meat

"True Spirit, I haven't seen you in some days!"

The tea garden manager greeted Yang Zhenling from afar.

"Master Li, we really haven't seen you for a while!"

Yang Zhenling arched his hand to Master Li in the distance, and then said to Gu Zheng: "This Master Li is the steward of the tea garden, and the one with the best tea making methods on Wufeng Island. The reason why he is here today, In fact, just waiting for us! The head has an explanation, and he is required to make tea by himself and entertain Gu Daoyou!"

"Thank you Yang for your kindness." Gu Zheng laughed.

"This is our VIP from Wufeng Island, do you want to be the head of the ancients? Come here, please, I will make tea for the guests now!"

Master Li fights against the ancients, and his face is full of enthusiasm.

"Master Li, please!"

Gu Zheng smiled slightly and walked towards the pavilion pointed to by Master Li.

Everything has been prepared for the tea set and tea leaves. A new pot of tea brewed by Master Li will soon be served to Gu Zheng and others.

Fog wind tea, Guzheng had already drunk it at the time of Kunlun School, but it was not new tea.

Slightly taste the tea, the unique fragrance of the new tea immediately spread from the tip of the tongue to the entire mouth.

"Good tea!"

Guzheng praised, and then said again: "The soup is green and mellow! The sip is like drinking honeydew, the melody is long, and it is endless aftertaste! Of course, although the tea is good, there must be a good teacher to soak Only, Master Li has worked hard!"

"No hard work, no hard work!"

Master Li was very happy with a praise from a distinguished guest like Gu Zheng.

Sitting in the gazebo, looking at the mountain scenery and blowing the gentle mountain breeze, a pot of new tea is still finished after all.

Rejected Master Li’s enthusiasm, Gu Zheng and others started their journey again.

The more you go up the mountain, the steeper the mountain road becomes. There are places where only one person can pass. Even when you encounter a steep place, you need to climb with both hands.

Fortunately, no one except the Yang family sisters is afraid to take such a mountain road. Yang Zhenling has been holding her hand all the time because she was worried about her sister, so her speed of travel has slowed down a bit.

"Brother, slow down, I fear heights!"

Being carried by Yang Zhenling, the Yang sister is still a little scared, especially when she hears the sound of rocks rolling down the mountain.

"Let you not follow, you just don't listen, is it alright now?" Yang Zhenling said helplessly.

"Got it, will I still listen to you in the future?"

Yang's sister at this time has disappeared and can talk with him before, and the small face is scared without a smile.

Yang Zhenling turned his head and rolled his eyes: "You promised very well now, and you must have forgotten in a blink of an eye."

"You know what you said!"

Yang's sister saluted Yang Zhenling with a white eye, and immediately urged again: "Come on! Look at the ancient head of them, we have been away from us for a long distance!"

"Not afraid of terrifying you, can we be thrown away so much? Be careful, I want to speed up!"

"Forget it, don't speed it up anymore, I'm afraid!"

Yang Zhenling’s conversation with his sister caused Gu Zheng, who had stopped, to laugh, and Yang Zhenling shrugged at Gu Zheng very helplessly.

"The foggy apricot in front is best to eat, but why is there no road here?" Miao Miao wondered.

"Because the misty apricots in front are delicious, so in order to reduce the flow of people here, I have never repaired the road. According to the elders in the door, some delicious fruits are spiritual and more popular. , Spirituality will disappear, and the taste will become worse." Yang Zhenling said.

Miao Miao nodded: "It's true to say that, after all, good things are generally in inaccessible places."

When Yang Zhenling and Yang's sister came over, everyone was on the road again. The road ahead was much better. Although the road was still narrow, it was no longer steep.

"Nine meters in front, the ordinary level of fog and wind apricot."

The sound of Qi Ling suddenly sounded, and Gu Zheng’s mood instantly became good. After walking so far, he finally saw Wufeng Xing of ordinary level.

There is a foggy apricot tree with a height of one person growing abruptly among the strange rocks. Its roots are rooted in the gap between the two fast rocks, and it does not look strong. There are not many foggy apricots on the fruit trees, only 20 or so, but each one is bigger than the apricot orchard in the mountain, and the ripe colors are more profound.

"Mew meow, go pick the fruits! Don’t pick too many, one for each person!"

"Okay."

Miao Miao's dexterous posture swayed continuously, and soon came under the Wufeng Xingshu, her small hand waved towards Wufeng Xing several times, and Wufeng Xing, who was hit by the airflow, had already fallen into her hand .

Guzheng came to Wufeng Island this time, although it was to acquire some resources, but now it is just for fun, it is not the time to acquire resources, so these Wufeng apricots can be tasted, it is not good to pick them all Down.

"True fragrance!"

With Wufengxing intoxicated and sniffed, Miao Miao put it in her mouth.

"Click!"

Clear sounds came out of Miao Miao’s mouth, and the sweet juice immediately burst into the mouth.

Although Wufeng Xing's name has an apricot word, its mature taste is not as soft as apricot! Its taste is very crisp, just like an apple, and for this reason, it is also particularly suitable for making preserves.

A misty wind apricot, Meow Meow eats a little bit of meaning, the same is true of the Yang family girl, but she is more greedy, and even sucks/sucks the juice left by her fingertips.

"Delicious, so delicious! Only during this time of the year can you eat such delicious Wufeng Apricot!"

Yang's sister's voice was filled with emotion, and then she laughed thieves: "This year I was fortunate to go up the mountain with the ancient master. I can eat the misty apricot here casually, I must eat a full!"

"Is there no shop in this village, right?" Gu Zheng laughed.

"Yes, I want to eat this bun without this stuffing!" Yang Jiamei also smiled.

"Sister, don’t just smile and just want to eat more mist and wind apricots, you have to continue your journey. I have five trees in front of me!"

Yang Zhenling's words landed, and the Yang family's sister immediately came to the spirit, urging everyone to hurry up.

As Yang Zhenling said, it didn’t take long for everyone to see five Wufeng apricot trees that were very close.

"This time I am going to pick fruits!"

The terrain is not dangerous, and the Yang family's sister immediately ran and cheered.

"Little girl, slow down!"

Yang Zhenling was not at ease and immediately followed.

Looking at the shape and color of Wufeng Xing, it seems that it is not as good as the one I met before. Miao Miao was curious: "Sir, what kind of grade is Wufeng Xing this time?"

"These trees are all inferior, and they are not as good as the previous ones!" Gu Zheng said.

"Since it is inferior, I still don't eat it."

Miao Miao shook her head, following Gu Zheng's mouth, her mouth was no longer ordinary.

"How do I feel eating and eating, this foggy apricot is not as delicious as the first tree?"

Yang Jiamei, who walked with Wufeng Xing while eating, looked at Yang Zhenling in doubt.

"It's unlikely! It's all foggy apricots on the mountain, what's the difference? It must be that you are tired and thirsty when you eat the first one, so you think the first one is particularly delicious."

Although Yang Zhenling knows that there are foggy apricot trees here, he has not tasted the fruits of these trees no matter before or now.

"Is this really the case?"

Yang's sister is obviously dissatisfied with this answer, and her puzzled gaze looks back at Gu Zheng.

"The old master is going to taste it. How do I feel that the Wufeng apricots picked here are not as delicious as those on the previous tree?"

"No need to taste, you feel right, the fruits on these five Wufengfeng apricot trees do not taste as good as the one before." Gu Zheng laughed.

"Why is this?" Yang's sister was curious.

"Don’t tell her, sir!"

Gu Zheng just wanted to speak, and Meow took his arm and shook it.

"Why not let the ancient head tell me?" Yang Jiamei asked.

"Hum, you want to know what's going on? If you want to know, call my sister, or I won't tell you!"

Miao Mei smiled proudly, she still remembered the diving suit incident on board!

"What's so great, I won't ask anymore."

Yang's sister threw out her tongue at Meow Meow, and everyone went on the road.

"Eight meters in front of the left, ordinary level fog wind apricot."

The voice of Qiling again sounded.

"There are six or seven Wufeng apricot trees here, there must be some delicious Wufeng apricots like before!"

Yang's sister cheered and ran over again.

"Sir, is there any ordinary Wufengfeng here?" Miao Miao asked.

"Yes, the only one."

Guzheng reached for a finger, and Meow immediately ran over. With a wave of his hand, he brought down more than twenty fruits from the Wufeng apricot tree and brought them back.

"Hey."

The returned meow smiled at Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng struck meow's head and spoiled and said: "You!"

"How could this happen?"

Yang's sister is back. She has picked fruits on each of the remaining Wufeng apricot trees, but she can never taste the first taste.

"Do you want to try it?"

Miao Miao's little hand gently waving, holding a misty wind apricot.

"Bring it!"

Yang's sister took Wufeng Xing, who was thrown away by meow, and opened her eyes instantly.

"That's the smell, how do you know that the Wufeng apricot on that tree is delicious?"

It looks like the girl naturally saw that Miao Miao picked all the mist and wind apricots on that mist and wind apricot tree.

"It's still that sentence, if you want to eat it, call your sister!"

"Call it, call it, and you will not lose a piece of meat!"

Yang Zhenling opened his mouth. He didn’t see meow’s cultivation behavior. He knew that the true age of meow, as the sister of her own sister, was more than enough.

"A little girl, let me call my sister thank you!"

Yang's sister has moved, but her mouth is still stubborn.

"Little girl! How can a cultivator just judge his true age by looking at his appearance?"

Yang Zhenling's helpless voice sounded, and just waiting for his sister Yang's sister, Zhangkou called out: "Sister!"

"Ah, how good!"

Meowed with a smug smile.

"All are called, now you can tell me!" Yang Jiamei said bitterly.

"The ingredients are graded..."

Miao Miao was so old-fashioned that she told the younger sister Yang about the classification of ingredients.

"It turns out that the ingredients can be divided into so many grades? So, two kinds of Wufeng apricots with different tastes should belong to two different grades of ingredients?" Yang Jiamei asked.

"Of course! The quality of Wufeng Apricot you eat now, and the original Wufeng Apricot you have eaten, have reached the ordinary level. As for the taste of the Wufeng Apricot with a slightly lower taste, the grade is inferior." Meow.

"How do you distinguish the grade of ingredients?" Yang Jiamei asked again.

"Attentively, when you carefully understand the ingredients, you will find that they are different."

Miao Miaoyan patted Yang Jiamei's shoulder with a serious heart, and then walked straight to Gu Zheng.

"Attentive? Attentive?"

Yang's sister murmured to herself, as if she was devastated.

"Okay girl, let's go on the road! There are some things, how easy is it to get involved? If it's easy to get involved, everyone in the world is a genius!"

Yang Zhenling is pulling her sister, and everyone is going forward again.

Unconsciously, the time has come to noon. During this time, we encountered more and more ordinary qualities of mist and wind apricots. Although Guzheng still has not collected it, almost everyone eats a lot, especially It's Yang's sister.

Also, because of walking too far, everyone else is okay, but the Yang family's sister has gone soft legs.

"I can't walk anymore. I'm so hungry. I want to eat something made by ancient heads. It's better to have some game, such as wild boar, pheasant, hare or something." .

"You eat at least twice as much wind and apricots as we do. How can you be hungry so quickly?" Miao Miao smiled.

"Sister! Wufeng Apricot is not meat or food, it is fruit and not hungry! I especially want to eat some meat or staple food now."

Once the sister was opened, the Yang family's sister didn't think there was anything. On the way, the sister and sister's name was meowed with special sense of accomplishment.

"It's time for lunch too. I remember the last time I came to pick Wufeng Fengxing with the men in the school. At noon, I played some game nearby. At that time, there were many hares and pheasants, not like this. They all walked so far, and none of them saw it." Yang Zhenling said.

"It’s not easy to eat some game, I believe it can be found soon!"

Gu Zheng grinned slightly, and now he is already a cultivator of immortals. It is really easy to find some game. As long as a ray of divine thought is separated, the other party can be explored within a wide range.

"So, at noon, the ancient leader is going to make game for us to eat?" Yang Jiamei's eyes lit up.

"Yeah! But I am only responsible for doing ~IndoMTL.com~ As for finding, it is up to you!"

Guzheng didn’t want to reveal the identity of the Immortal Cultivator, but he wouldn’t really let Yang’s brothers and sisters go to find them. After all, they found games, and who knew when it would be, he just wanted to dispatch Yang’s enthusiasm. So that she can move quickly.

Sure enough, after listening to Gu Zheng's words, the Yang family's sister was a hundred times more energetic, even learning the look of a hound, his nose flapped quickly, and made a deep sniffing sound, causing the rest of the people to laugh.

Gu Zheng looked at Meow, and Meow immediately understood.

"Walk here, I feel there must be prey here!" Miao Miao took the lead.

Everyone followed meow, and they heard the sound of ‘gugugugu’ without going far.

"Luck is not bad, I encountered a few turtledoves, and it is still a normal level!"

Guzheng stretched his finger to the front, and saw four turtledoves that looked like lattices on the branch of a large tree, chanting gurgling.