Chapter 990 (2/2)
At the entrance, Mr. Wu felt his whole body seemed to be soft. The wonderful taste made him want to immerse himself in it.
When the ice field sword master saw Wu's intoxicated appearance, his eyes flashed a touch of doubt, and his heart was a little hard to believe.
Although this Jiaolong meat is rare, it is not enough for an eminent man to show his demented face.
Perhaps he was attracted by Wu's appearance, or he really wanted to try this rare delicacy.
The sword master of the ice field fiercely bit the root of his teeth. He stretched out his chopsticks directly and without hesitation clipped the Dragon displayed in front of him.
Bingyuan Jiansheng thought that the meat of Jiaolong might be very hard, but unexpectedly, he easily picked up a large piece of Jiaolong meat without any effort.
The tender meat of Jiaolong looks very attractive. There is a faint light on it. There seems to be a very amazing undercurrent inside, which is constantly surging.
Ice field sword saint's expression is very nervous, he carefully put the piece of dragon meat to his mouth, and then directly swallow it into his stomach.
When you want to immerse yourself in the field, you can't help but feel the strong fragrance.Then, a stream of heat gushed out from the Dantian, directly spread all over his body, and instantly wrapped the whole body of the ice field swordsman. He couldn't help narrowing his eyes and immersing himself in it.
After a long time, the sword master of the ice field slowly opened his eyes. He took a deep breath, which forced him to suppress the shock in his heart.
”In this world, there is such delicious food. Those years before me are really wasted.” The whole mind of ice field swordsman was immersed in it. He murmured to himself, with a faint smile on his lips.
”How about it? Do you know what's really delicious Wu Laofu is very stinky, raised his chin, and then swaggered out a voice to say.
It was as if the man who made this table of delicious food was not the ancestor of water and fire, but his Wu De.
”You didn't do it. What do you look like here?” Bingyuan swordsman didn't give old Wu face at all. He snorted at him, and then said in a rude voice.
”If the swordsman likes it.” Shuihuo Laozu smiles at the sword master of ice field, and then slowly opens his mouth and says a word. The corners of his mouth are full of smiles.
As early as he was a young man, Shuihuo had heard of the great reputation of the ice field sword master, and he had longed and yearned for it. He was determined to support the world like the ice field sword master.
However, after a series of changes, Shuihuo ancestor has forgotten his original dream.
Now I can see my childhood idol again, and let him taste his own cooking skills, which makes his heart very happy and gratified.
”Your cooking skill is absolutely the only one I've ever seen in my life. I admire you!” The master of ice field arched his hand slightly to Shuihuo, and then said a word that excited Shuihuo.
I was praised by the famous ice field swordsman? Is this true or false? It's not a dream, is it?
”Ho ho...” The whole person of Shuihuo ancestor seems to be completely stupid. He keeps laughing and looks like a dementia patient.