Chapter 652: Open small stove
"I have already agreed to a few friends to come and help, and I have invited a helper in the Jiuzhou No.1 group. We will hide in the side of the book and friends, just wait for the dragon to come over, let us have it. No return!" Dedicated to the public residence.
For this dragon magic capture plan, he has paid enough money and owed several people.
But everything is worth it! As long as you can capture the dragon magic smoothly, and match the dragon magic potion, you can upgrade his physique to the extent of matching with his own realm, completely remove the hidden dangers of the body!
At that time, he will be ready to attack the Seven Masters!
"I will fully cooperate with your predecessors." Song Shuhang nodded and now Bai Zunren is coming back. If there is a white lord, this dragon magic is truly foolproof.
The villa is in the living room.
The younger brother of the King of Creation, the national first-level screenwriter, Yun Yunyu, is sharing the story of the story with Gao Moumou. At the same time, the swallowing of Yun’s beginning has been written into the script, and the script of Gao’s TV series The way of writing.
Gao Moumou's girlfriend, Bud, sat on the edge of Gao Mou, holding a hand, accompanied by Gao Moumou to listen to Master Yun Yun to explain how to write a script.
Yangde and Tubo sit on one side and are busy with each other. Yangde is playing games boring, and Tubo is still doing his summer homework for his brother.
The public servants did not disturb the people in the house. Before he entered the house, he set stealth spells on himself.
Then, he began to observe the fish and villas and the nearby terrain, survey the terrain, and develop a combat plan. And look for a few places that are suitable for arranging the traps of the array, and lay down the net.
I always feel that my luck is not very good today, so you must be careful not to let go of any details, and you can't let the Dragon Devil have a chance to escape. Dedicated to the public in the hearts of the people.
About half an hour later, the doorbell of the fishy villa was ringing.
"Who is it?" Song Shuhang got up and went to open the door. Is it the white predecessor or the snow fairy?
After opening the door, Book Air will see Bi Xue Xian Ji, who has two large food boxes in her hand, which is much larger than the food box of the Xianzhen Banquet that was made to the book.
Song Shuhang: "Xian Ji, you are coming."
"Does the white Taoist friend arrive?" Don't see her expression on the face of Xue Xuexian.
"Not yet, calculate the time, the white predecessor should be almost arrived." Song Shuhang reached out and helped the snow fairy to mention a food box.
"That's just right." Don't Xuexian Ji smiled. After entering the house, she said to the fish: "You can use the kitchen, and there are a few dishes that need to wait for the white friends to come back and make the scene." ”
"No problem!" fish replied.
She listened to Song Shuhang’s mention of the news that Bai Zun had to come over, and that Book Air had booked a table of fairy banquets with a 50,000-character stone. It seems that I can taste the cooking of Xian Ji today.
Song Shuhang helped the baby to send the food box to the kitchen.
"Right, Xian Ji. Does the fairy banquet in the evening have dishes that ordinary people can eat?" Song Shuhang asked.
There is a strong spiritual power in the Xianzhen banquet. If the ordinary people eat it, there will be no spiritual power to cultivate the magical power, and it will be blasted by the spiritual power in the fairy banquet.
"Do not worry, I know that you have a few ordinary people and friends, have been prepared." Do not Xuexian Ji smiled.
"That would be great." Song Shuhang breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, he couldn't take Gao Mou to another table to eat.
After that, Book Air assisted Shi Xuexian Ji, classifying the dishes of the Xianzhen Banquet and some ingredients.
In the process, Book Air found a strange thing. The dishes for this evening, the serving size of each dish is very small, and the variety of dishes is many.
Is it because Shinji’s ingredients are not enough? Song Shuhang’s heart is dark.
About three minutes after Bi Xuexian came to the villa, Bai Zun and Baihe Zhenjun arrived in the upper reaches of the Jiangnan area.
The speed of the one-time flying sword slowed down.
The dragon magic that turned into amber fossil at the top of the flying sword, because it is in front of the flying sword will affect the speed of flight, has been received by the white sage in the space magic.
At the end of the flying sword, the willow tree demon, narrowing her body to the palm of her hand, she has been scared to the roots.
When the Feijian was suspended, Baihe Zhenjun reached out and pulled Liu Shujiao to Feijian: "White predecessors, are we here?"
"Well, the address given by Xiaoyou is a place nearby. I will look at the navigation." The white sage took out the phone and entered the address of the fish villa.
"I found it, just a kilometer away, we landed towards the destination!" Bai Zun said.
A one-time flying sword dive, a thousand miles, landing on the edge of the fish Jiaojiao villa.
In the kitchen.
When the white lord landed. The meteor sword at the waist of Song Shuhang gave a joyful whisper and automatically flew from his waist.
"Hey? Is the white predecessor arrived?" Song Shuhang said with a smile: "Xian Ji, are you going to meet the white predecessors together?"
"You don't have to go to meet. I am going to deal with the last few dishes. You sit down, I will serve soon." Don't Xuexian Jidao.
"Okay." Song Shuhang sighed and ran to the door.
Outside the villa.
When Baihe Zhenjun was preparing to ring the doorbell, Song Shuhang had already opened the door.
He looked at the white crane, and smiled: "The white crane senior, you are also."
"It's your kid, how do you know that we are here?" In the speech, Baihe Zhenjun saw several ordinary people in the room, and immediately illusioned himself on his own body, hiding his wings.
"It is a meteor sword. It senses the breath of the white sage in advance." Song Shuhang pointed to the meteor sword flying around and explained.
There is a special array on the Meteor Sword, which will not be noticed by ordinary people. So flying in midair will not cause Gao’s attention.
After seeing the meteor sword, Baihe Zhenjun suddenly rushed to the jade, and it stunned. Song Shuhang is this stupid human being. He does not understand the charm and beauty of the white predecessors. It is definitely a matter of aesthetics and three views.
However, the white predecessors even took care of this guy, even the Sabre meteor sword was placed around this guy.
Hey, this stupid human error three views, it must be time to find the time, personally turn it back!
Song Shuhang was inexplicably stunned. After grabbing his head, he asked: "What are the white crane predecessors, white predecessors?"
"Beside the flower bed." Bai Hezhen replied. Said, it opened sideways, revealing the white sage who was kneeling beside the flower bed.
Song Shuhang looked around and found that Bai Zun was playing with mud at this time.
I saw that the white lord had dug a large piece of earth from the flower bed and was concentrating on it.
Song Shuhang: ""
He came behind the white lord and asked: "What about the white predecessors?"
"I am pinching a small flower pot, um, get it!" The white sage whispered, and saw his fingers flying fast, and the soil was pinched into a small bucket.
Then, the Sayādaw pointed to the flower pot: "Petrochemical!"
The light of the spell flashed past, and the potted flower pot became a stone flower pot under the effect of the spell.
The white lord nodded with satisfaction: "Although it is simple, let's use it first."
Then, the Sayādaw put the soil into the pot again, and then he pulled out a large palm tree, inserted it into the pot, and covered the soil.
"Complete." Bai Zun's nodded with satisfaction, patted his hands, the body's spiritual power shook, and all the mud on the palm of his hand shattered to the ground.
"So small willow tree, is this the baby that the predecessor got?" Song Shuhang asked, he knows that the white lord is very lucky, and he is on the way home to find the treasure of heaven.
Said, Book Air reached for a poke on this willow tree.
The willow tree violently vibrated, and then a woman’s voice sounded: “Rogue, don’t poke the body of others!”
Talk, on the other side of the small willow tree, a beautiful face emerges, angering Song Songhang.
Song Shuhang was shocked. This is the tree demon of Zhu Chengjing?
"This is a Liu Yao of the nine worlds, the name is light dance." Bai Zun said to Song Shuhang: "She was captured by me, I see her branches are very good material, very suitable for making one-time flying swords, Just keep her. After I want to make a one-time flying sword, I don't have to worry about the branch problem."
The willow demon heard the words and shivered.
Song Shuhang pinched his chin and always felt that the picture was strong.
At this time, Bai Zun also reminded: "Light dance is now a nine-secret evil spirit, it still takes a long time to purify. So, book air you do not want to poke her casually, otherwise it will be nine It is not good for energy to invade, and the energy of the nine secluded is also corrosive."
Corrosion power? Song Shuhang immediately looked at his own hand, but fortunately, the wooden swordsman's love gloves were intact, and the book was secretly relieved. If the glove is broken, he will be very troublesome.
"Right, Book Air. Did you eat it? I am very hungry now." White Zun, holding a flower pot in one hand, turned his head to look at Song Shuhang and asked.
"If you are ready, you will wait for the white predecessors to attend." Song Shuhang said with pride: "Guarantee to be delicious, to ensure the satisfaction of the whites."
“Is it delicious?” Bai Zun seriously nodded. “I am looking forward to it.”
Pushing open the door of the villa, the white lord stepped into the villa.
I saw a table of food on the table, and each dish was full of color, fragrance and taste.
Song Shuhang looked at it. The dishes on this table were made from ordinary ingredients. Only a few monk seasonings were added. This should be specially prepared by Shi Xuexian and can be used by Gao Moumou. Xian Ji really has a heart.
When White Supreme saw the dishes at this table, he thought about it.
These dishes seem to come from the hands of Xian Chuan? Song Shuhang could find a fairy kitchen?
Moreover, I don't know if it is a coincidence. Although the table is made with ordinary ingredients, every dish is liked by white people.
It is clear that these preferences, Song Shuhang do not know.
It’s so clever that when I smell the scent of the dishes, the white sages are full of enthusiasm and reveal a bright smile.
For a moment, the aura of honor is opened.
In the living room, I am changing the script and the script of the swallowing, Gao Moumou, Buddy, and the original game that is being played, the soil that is being written for the summer vacation of the elementary school students, the Tianya Zidao who is making tea, is helping the side dishes. The fish Jiaojiao and the white cranes behind him, all the people in the room stopped.
In the eyes of all, the whole world has become a white and white man with only black and white and a bright smile. It is colored.
Only the public lords were still surveying the terrain nearby, not at the scene, and escaped.
"Don't, don't. The smile of the white predecessors, guarded by me." Baihe Zhenjun worried that so many people saw the smile of the white sage, they were all fascinated by the white lord?
A lot more love rivals in one breath!
"This smile, I am guarded!" Fish is delicate and firm.
"It should be prevented by me. I can't guard it." When Tian Dazi said halfway, he woke up.
Song Shuhang quickly pulled the white sage: "Predecessors, seniors, convergence. We still have to eat."
"Yeah." White Zun is embarrassed to converge on his smile.
After the whites converged their strange charms, the people in the room recovered their emotions and began to sit down.
The Tianyazi Daochang put forward a few good wines that he had prepared for a long time and finally came in handy.
During the period, Song Shuhang made another call and asked the public to return to dinner. However, the public replies to the book, he is still making a formation, so let them book the meal first, he will come soon.
In this case, you don't have to wait for the public.
After a while, Do not Xuexian Ji took the first main course, and the money came.
At this time, Xian Ji used the veil to cover her entire face, and changed her body shape. She didn’t want the white sage to recognize her.
What is Xian Ji playing? Isn't she really looking forward to meeting the white lord? After meeting and covering your entire face, why?
When Song Shuhang was confused, Bessie Xianji had already opened the first main course.
The first dish is steamed crystal dumplings, each of which is shiny and crystal clear. On the side is a circle of fried golden ribs.
Watching makes the population water continue to secrete.
However, Song Shuhang has some doubts. Although this dish is good, it smells good. But it seems that it is not Xianzhen?
What about the fairy banquet?
Then, he saw another snow steamer in the snowy fairy, and put it in front of the white lord.
Then, Shi Xuexian Ji went to the kitchen and went back to the kitchen.
Yes, there is one steamer in front of the White Supreme, no one else.
Song Shuhang seems to have guessed something.
The white sacred doubt opened the golden ribs that were also covered in crystal dumplings and fried. But as long as the monks who have opened their eyes can see, the cage hinges and ribs in front of the White Supreme will shine.
This is the real fairy banquet.
The eternal feast of the 50,000-pronged stone, you have been owed, it doesn't matter if you don't have it.
Sister Xian Ji, don't bring this! To be continued.