Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

Picking up the beans that Yi Feng picked and washed, the old ancestor Qingshan trembled and prepared to cut, but the hand holding the knife trembled uncontrollably.

After all, it was the first time for him to come into contact with something of this level, and he was so nervous that he couldn't cut the beans in half a stick of incense.

"This kitchen knife is really not very easy to use. It seems that it is almost time to replace it." Seeing this, Yi Feng said apologetically. Although the sharpness was okay, he didn't feel comfortable.

Hearing this, Qingshan Patriarch shivered.

Seniors are indeed seniors.

Are the requirements for kitchen knives so high?

You must know that the kitchen knife he said was not very easy to use is also something that his Qingshan ancestors dreamed of and could not get. In the eyes of the seniors, it is not even qualified to cut vegetables.

"Senior is so humble, how can such a knife be so difficult to use." Old Ancestor Qingshan couldn't help sighing, "If only I had such a knife."

Yi Feng couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

It seems that the old man's family is indeed very poor, so poor that there is no decent kitchen knife at home.

Not much effort, three dishes and one soup came out of Yi Feng's hands and brought them to the table.

When the first chopsticks were caught in the mouth, the eyes of Qingshan Patriarch and Luo Lanxue lit up.

The two swear that they have never eaten such a delicious meal in their lives!

Looking at the eyes of the two, Yi Feng smiled and nodded, he was still a little confident about the food.

Although he is a lazy person, he is also forced to be helpless, because the taste of the food in this world is really not very good. Occasionally eating the beef noodles on the opposite side, Yi Feng can only improve the food by himself.

Of course, even with the beef noodles on the opposite side, Yi Feng taught him both.

Yi Feng was full of food and drink.

back room.

The wild dog who was knocked out by Yi Feng's kick gradually regained consciousness.

"Ow, it hurts."

"Damn mortal, I won't kill you when I recover."

Gouzi roared in his heart, full of hatred for Yi Feng, thinking that he was not only a member of the Heaven-devouring Demon Wolf clan, but also the son of the Heaven-devouring Demon Emperor, but planted in the hands of a mortal, this is a great shame to him.

Hateful, hateful!

"If it wasn't for me, Ao Qing, who ran away from the tribe and was severely injured by the gangsters, how could this be the case if I couldn't make it through?"

"Don't let me find you, I'll cut you into eight pieces!"

Roaring in his heart, the dog finally opened his eyelids.

Whoa whoa whoa!

At this moment, countless rays of light shot towards him, and he couldn't open his eyes when they were shining. The rays of light seemed to put him in a rain of swords and swords.

When he forcibly opened his eyes, he found countless weapons scattered around him.

"These weapons..."

Ao Qing opened his protruding mouth in shock. These weapons were actually spiritual items at the lowest level.

OMG!

The dog doubts life.

Even if he is the son of the Heaven-devouring Demon Emperor, he has never seen so many sacred objects above spiritual items!

So much, let alone him, even the old man behind him, I am afraid he has never seen it.

What's even more exaggerated is that these weapons are scattered all over the place like tattered pieces. Who the **** is such a big hand!

"wrong."

Ao Qing seemed to have sensed something again. The weapons scattered on the ground were all defective.

"Onima."

Ao Qing was even more shocked, unable to calm down for a long time.

The defective products all have the rank of spiritual products. If these weapons are finished products, what kind of rank should they be.

You must know that a master craftsman who makes a finished product into a spiritual product is completely different from a craftsman whose defective product is a spiritual product. God knows what a person who even has a defective product is a spiritual product. cow man.

It's just terrifying!

"Who is it?"

"What the **** is this place?"

Ao Qing recovered a little strength from the coma just now, propped up and walked outside, exploring carefully.

But accidentally, he stepped into the front hall.

The moment he walked into the front hall, he felt that the world was turned upside down, and a powerful coercion descended on him, and then the portraits on both sides of the wall shone dazzlingly, and the eighteen weapons in the painting shot at him in disguise.

"Ow."

Ao Qing roared, feeling that his legs and claws were softening, and he ran away without caring about the others.

What terrifying thing is hidden in that hall, it scared him to pee just now, what the **** is this place!

He panicked and ran in the other direction, stepping in cautiously.

"call!"

Breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is no such horror.

However, someone!

And that mortal is there.

Ao Qing's eyes were suddenly filled with hatred, and he arched his body and was ready to rush to tear this hateful mortal.

wrong.

At the critical moment, Ao Qing stopped his body, and the person who was eating with that mortal was...