Into the Immortal Cultivation

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In a short time, Liu Yunxiang knew the truth.

Obviously, this is a monk who has not forgotten to study arithmetic and think of spells while he was on his way. Although the obsessed seekers are not typical among monks, they are not uncommon.

In addition, the practice of her own practice is not fake, and the "attack" just did not cause substantial harm, and Liu Yunxiang has no meaning to pursue. The old man waved his hand and blasted away the disciples of Wanfamen, and then went back to his room after saying "Please help yourself".

Still standing in front of the girl, there are only the three nearest Wang Qi, Huang Fulian, Mo Zhenzhen.

The girl wiped it in the storage bag, took out a pair of plain white chopsticks wrapped in handkerchief, and then bowed her head to fiddle with the barbecue. Liu Hai hung down, obscuring her large and bright research. Although there was no expression on her face, Wang Qi still couldn't help his brain to make up the shimmering look in the other party's eyes.

what's the situation! ?

Is n’t the foodie **** the sky supposed to smash the quilt on the balcony to pretend to be drying and then softly say "I'm hungry, if you can feed me a meal, I will be very grateful to you"? What happened to the act of grabbing dinner without saying a word? Not even the sentence "Thank you, you seem like my brother"!

Having said that, when it comes to the Tianjiang system, everything really hits a person down. Is such a rigid connection really realistic?

Huang Fulian whispered: "It feels awkward now ... Should we go back together when those guys came back to the room?"

Wang Qi originally wanted to agree, but the motility of his stomach still forced him to adapt to his instincts: "To be honest, now I am really hungry-especially when watching other people eat."

"Now it's not going away, it's not staying ..." Mo Zhenzhen also whispered.

The girl who was turning the meat slices heard the conversation between the three and waved: "If you are hungry, sit down together, don't care about me."

It sounds like you invited us ...

Wang Qi grinned. He was really hungry, so he walked across from the girl, took out the cutlery that Mo Zhenzhen had taken out early in the morning, and stretched the chopsticks towards the already roasted piece of meat. What happened, the girl actually turned the chopstick head, and used the other end of her chopsticks to pull away the chopsticks of Wang Qi.

Wang Qi was stunned: "Is this ... nursing?"

"The fire hasn't arrived yet," the girl said solemnly.

"what?"

"The key to the delicious barbecue is to roast it with fierce fire, so that the surface of the meat is quickly dehydrated and oily, and the taste of the spices is mixed together, but the inside keeps the gravy full." The girl regretted to dial the following fire: "The fire is not enough , But my carbuncle directly pushes the force and may make the fire too fierce ... "

The fire is too small because the air wave crushed the fire when you hit it!

Wang Qi sighed: "I don't mind." After that, he extended his chopsticks again.

The girl flipped her wrist and threw the end of the chopsticks on the tip of Wang Qi's chopsticks. Then she used her wrists to force Wang Qi's chopsticks back.

"To cherish food, don't waste it." The girl always maintains a natural tone, as if everyone should know the truth: "Food must be eaten when it is the most delicious, otherwise it is a violent disaster."

It's not over yet?

Wang Qi was annoyed. His hands flicked, and the chopsticks seemed to be out of the hole, stabbing the meat. The chopsticks seemed to turn into a small gun in his hand, flat and fast.

The chopsticks in the girl's hands turned over and over like a wave of dragons, and wave after wave resisted Wang Qi's "attack". Wang Qi chopsticks suddenly chopped down. The girl took advantage of this opportunity to stretch a chopstick and clamped the middle of Wang Qi chopsticks with the end of the chopsticks.

Wang Qi's eyes lit up. The girl's hand showed her strong level of swordsmanship, which made Wang Qi happy and almost forgot the original purpose. He flipped his wrists, and the chopsticks seemed to stir in the water. From the small to the large, he produced countless sword flowers. The girl jerked her wrists and fought with Wang Qi chopsticks 18 times in a short period of time. Each time, the trajectory of two pairs of chopsticks was accurately cut through, restricting Wang Qi chopsticks' movement but not giving him the opportunity to take back the chopsticks .

"Hey!" Wang Qi is no longer just using his wrists, but even using the strength of his elbows. The chopsticks are difficult to distinguish from the sword. Although every move is the most basic sword, he uses it. With a unique charm, thousands of changes.

Set theory is mathematics that can unify all mathematics. Wang Qi learned from the completeness theorem that there is more than one trick of first-order sword.

Between Xu Yu, two pairs of chopsticks have been fighting hundreds of times. The girl turned the chopsticks again, and the tail of the chopsticks flung out like a whip. The explosive force directly knocked Wang Qi's chopsticks in two. Wang Qi also couldn't tell whether he wanted to eat meat at this time, was mad about the girl, or simply wanted to prove swordsmanship. He pulled out another pair of chopsticks with his left hand, and once again pierced with a sword.

The girl's chopsticks stretched out like lightning, and clamped Wang Qi's chopsticks, which became a wrestling force immediately after the fencing. It's just that Wang Qi found that the girl's exertion is very clever, and the wrist and chopsticks always maintain this wonderful state. The transmission of force seems to violate the intuitive impression of people. Not only can Wang Qi struggle, the girl can shake her wrist. Will resolve it.

"Determinant, big moment calculation?" Wang Qi felt that he said "matrix operation" in this world.

The way girls work hard is precisely the mathematical principles that are in direct communication with Shirasawa Shirazu.

The girl suddenly let go of the chopsticks, but Wang Qi didn't hold her strength, and the chopsticks were directly stuck on a piece of meat. When Wang Qi withdrew the chopsticks, the meat was taken along with the chopsticks. Chopsticks pierce the surface of the barbecue, and the overflowing gravy volatilizes the attractive aroma unique to protein. The girl said lightly, "That piece is just right."

Wang Qi was surprised: "You actually counted this step?"

In the "competition" just now, the girl not only suppressed Wang Qi Wang Qi's sword, but also paid attention to the barbecue situation, and then released the chopsticks for a time Wang Qi happened to be stuck on a piece of meat that was waiting for the fire!

"You are very stable and have a solid foundation. Even true disciples are rarely stronger than you. But swordsmanship is still too immature. That is to say, your swordsmanship has reached the point of being able to do what others can't, but yourself I don't know what step my sword can do. "The girl looked at the remaining meat indifferently. Then he looked up and said seriously: "Hurry up when you can eat."

"What does this mean?" Mo Zhenzhen and Huang Fulian who had been sitting around asked.

The girl said very seriously: "I can't care about others when I eat."

"What an honest reason." Wang Qi was defeated by the honest girl in front of him: "You can do it ... I'll go!"

But when the girl started to eat, Wang Qi found out that he was far wrong. Her food is worthy of Sven's grace, but the speed is terrifying. The most amazing thing is that when she swallowed the last bite of meat, the next bite was already put into her mouth. During the whole process of eating meat, her mouth was chewing without interruption.

Soon, the girl finished eating the roasted meat with the spirit of wind and clouds. She cleaned the chopsticks with a tissue, then wrapped it up, then stood up and paid a tribute to the three Wang Qi: "Thank you for the hospitality." Then the figure flashed and disappeared.

Wang Qi suddenly shouted: "Hey! Sister! Leave a name! What's your name?"

It's a pity that the Sri Lankan has gone, and there is only an echo in the night sky.

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