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Chapter 101 Have the guts to come over and challenge me one-on-one

"Uncle Qin, make this pot for me and cook it on the gas stove. Add that special spicy chili powder and mustard oil, and cook for three hours!"

Han Zheng said to the stunned Qin Qilin with an obscene smile on his face, and then added: "It would be best if there is a boy's urine, and adding it will definitely make him call you mother!"

"Can this work?" Qin Qilin didn't know who Han Zheng was referring to, looked at the shriveled and hideous big white Gu worm in the basin, and thought: "This is so dead that I can't die anymore, how can I make it feel good?" crooked?"

Han Zheng gritted his teeth at Qin Qilin and said, "Uncle Qin, I took out this Gu worm for the old man today, and by doing this, I already got into a fight with that bastard who laid the Gu. He won't let me go, and neither will I." Allow him to be so rampant and use this method to harm people, so I let you do this to let the voodoo taste it!"

"You wretch, leave it to me, I'll cook it until it's sour!"

When Old Master Qin heard that Han Zheng did this to punish the bastard who tricked his old father, he immediately kicked Qin Qilin, snatched the hot water basin from his hand, and went out angrily to cook sour refreshment.

Qin Qilin smiled awkwardly, saw Han Zheng's forehead covered with sweat, and immediately walked over to wipe Han Zheng's sweat with a towel, Han Zheng grinned and said, "Uncle Qin, can you tell me where the old man surnamed Qi is now? "

Qin Qilin stared intently at Han Zheng's golden palm, and when he heard Han Zheng's question, he said without thinking, "Are you a descendant of an ancient god?"

Han Zheng rolled his eyes straight away, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart, grinned and said vaguely: "You think highly of me, I just practiced Qigong to a certain level, and the old man surnamed Qi is the real one. He is a descendant of God, although he usually looks harmless to humans and animals, he is actually afraid that people will know that he is a descendant of God, and he is afraid of being used as a guinea pig!" Han Zheng spared no effort to treat Qi Liang It was dark.

"It turns out that there really are descendants of God, so why did he refuse to treat my grandfather?" Qin Qilin, who had been fooled by Han Zheng, began to enter the mood, and couldn't help asking.

The corners of Han Zheng's mouth turned up, and he said in a serious tone: "Of course he wants to protect his identity as a descendant of God. I only tell you that you must keep this secret. Old man Qi's blood is the most precious. , I can have the current ability, but it is all thanks to him giving me a drop of blood. If you encounter any crisis next time, you can ask him for a drop of blood.

Qin Qilin wiped off Han Zheng's sweat again, and said, "Don't worry, I will never tell anyone." With a serious face, he obviously believed it.

After 10 minutes, Han Zheng finally put away his palms, heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "The old man can wake up after sleeping. Uncle Qin ordered someone to make some soft food for the old man. I will go and see what the old man cooks." How is it?"

Han Zheng flicked his numb wrist, explained something to Qin Qilin, walked out of the room, and went to the restaurant to see how Mr. Qin was cooking Gu!

"The one surnamed Qi asked you to always push things on me. To blackmail you is to take back some interest on my thousand energy points. Grandma, when I see you next time, I will definitely beat you up, old boy, so that Solve the hatred in my heart."

While Han Zheng was complaining, he went downstairs to the restaurant, and he could smell the spicy smell and the pungent mustard smell in the restaurant, while Mr. Qin was chopping chili peppers with a knife.

"Zheng boy said to make you sour, then I will add more ingredients to you, so that you are sour enough, and let you play a trick on my father!"

Old Man Qin had a pouty beard, cursed non-stop, and kept chopping red peppers with a kitchen knife. When he looked up and saw Han Zheng walking in, Old Man Qin immediately said with concern: "Boy Han, my old father Are you all right?"

"Grandpa, your cooking is very exciting!" Han Zheng smiled and replied, "Don't worry, the old man is fine. He is said to be lucky if he survives a catastrophe. I believe it will not be a problem if he lives for 20 years!"

There is an absolute basis for Han Zheng to say this. He spent a thousand energy points to save the old man Qin this time, and this thousand energy points were extracted from that inferior spirit stone. The level is very high. Han Zheng used these energy points to sort out all the viscera of Mr. Qin, which greatly improved the internal functions of the body. If it is well maintained, it is not unreasonable to live for 20 years.

"That's really great!" Mr. Qin jumped up happily, and laughed at Han Zheng: "Boy Han, can you see if you need to add some other condiments?"

Old Master Qin now treats Han Zheng like his own grandson. Han Zheng was able to save Old Master Qin without any risk. From this point of view, Han Zheng is already a great benefactor of the Qin family, and I heard that Old Master Qin is now in healthier condition than before. It's a good thing, not to mention Mr. Qin's joy, as long as Mr. Qin is around, their Qin family will not fall down.

"Grandpa, you are too cruel!" Han Zheng couldn't help crying and laughing at the chili noodles that were almost filling the pot, took a spoon to fish out the chili noodles from the pot, and searched carefully for more than ten minutes. Only then did Han Zheng find the shriveled boiled white Gu worm from the cauldron.

"Doesn't this need to be cooked for a while?"

Old Master Qin leaned closer, looked at the Gu worm that was almost boiled in Han Zheng's hands, and said through gritted teeth.

Han Zheng smiled brightly, and said with a thief smile: "No need, I guess this product is already sour and in place!" Han Zheng turned to the Gu worm and said, "I know you can hear my big words, Tell me if the sourness is in place? Not enough, I'm giving you some spice!"

As soon as Han Zheng finished speaking, there was a faint mental shock in his mind, "You, you, you are shameless and wicked, here, smoking, cough cough!"

"Damn it, this is a mess!"

Old Master Qin looked at Han Zheng holding the big white worm, standing there talking to himself, he couldn't guess what was going on for a while, so he simply walked in to see the Gu worm, wanting to find out if the Gu worm could really talk?
"Cough, use, this, down, three abuse, hand, section, cough, I don't accept it!"

"Hey, are you being choked up? I'm just messing around, and I'm not as good as you guys who play with bugs, right? If you don't accept it, then draw out the way, and I will play with you to the end!" Han Zheng said. With a wicked smile on his face, he said provocatively to the mental fluctuations.

"Ahem, I'm not convinced, I have the guts to come here and challenge each other, ahem." The mentally fluctuating master was lying on the door frame of a dilapidated courtyard, panting heavily, especially his pear face, at this moment. Already red and purple.

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