Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 800 I Have Two Petals of Peach Blossoms (4)

The first cloud peak is the one with the roughest mountain roads except the forbidden area of ​​the ninth cloud peak.Coincidentally, there is an enchantment in this cloud peak, but if one enters this enchantment, flying with the sword and escaping to the wind cannot be used.

If you want to go up the mountain, you can only go up one step at a time.

Jiang Wan looked up at the mountains inserted into the sea of ​​clouds.

I don't know. Is it too late for her to go down the mountain to the sixth peak?

That's it!

The "Floating Butcher Sword" is now hidden in the First Yunfeng, if she wants to get that sword, she really has to go to the First Yunfeng.

The Great Elder told her that the road behind the mountain was easier to walk, so Jiang Wan chose the road behind the mountain without thinking.

But later I realized that the road in the back mountain was easier to walk thousands of years ago, but now the road in the front mountain is flat, which is the best way to pass.

From the daylight until the sun was about to set, Jiang Wan didn't eat a single bite.

Along the way, she was wary of that old pervert Lu Ziye who suddenly came out from the side and wanted to eat her heart and liver.

Can.
Jiang Wan looked around.

What about the promised corpses everywhere and blood flowing like rivers?

Why did she only see white clouds and clear river water?
Do not!
She also saw a little fat chicken! ! !

Due to limited materials, Jiang Wan originally planned to make chicken stew with mushrooms, but she didn't have any cooking pot right now.If you can't stew it, you can't stew it. Roast chicken is also delicious with a handful of salt and pepper powder!
Just do it, twist the neck, let the blood out, boil the water to scald the hair, and then pluck the hair!Jiang Wan's movements were done in one go. If she hadn't forgotten the memory of the original owner of this world, she almost felt that the original owner must have had a chicken farm.

After about an incense stick, the aroma of smoked and grilled meat wafted into his nostrils, and Jiang Wan also moved her index finger, preparing to have a big meal later.

The chicken skin was roasted until it was golden and oily, and drops of oil and water dripped into the fire, and a few small stars burst out from the flames. Jiang Wan saw the image as nothing!

Although her stomach was growling with hunger, Jiang Wan was a good baby, washing her hands before meals was indispensable.

She went to the river to wash her hands and waited until she came back humming a song.
Her roast chicken is gone?

In front of the fire shelf, the young man was dressed in a snow-white fairy robe with wide sleeves, sitting on the ground.His face is like a warm jade spring breeze, with a clean and righteous spirit hidden in the brows, a pair of narrow and romantic phoenix eyes, black pupils seem to be able to imprison a person's soul in his eyes.

Just... just a little handsome!

The premise is that there is no fat, oily chicken butt stuffed between his lips and teeth in his mouth.

Jiang Wan was dumbfounded.

What kind of weird painting style is this?The little fairy in white is eating chicken butts with relish?
Nonsence!

What little fairy in white clothes?This is a thief, a chicken thief in broad daylight!

What is the most unbearable thing for a cook?The rice can be bad, and the dishes can not be enough, but the rice I have worked so hard to make can't be fed into other people's mouths!
How is this different from the thieves who steal food in the school dormitory?
She can't bear to do anything!
"Smelly brother! Do you know who my sister is?"

The butt boy also realized that someone was approaching.

He didn't move, and shook his head timidly.

"Then do you know who roasted this chicken?"

He shook his head again.

"Then you dare to eat?" Still eating with confidence?

The boy was frightened by her fierce appearance, and he didn't dare to swallow the chicken butt in his mouth.

With Jiang Wan thrusting her waist, she looked like a tigress.

"Then" the young man muttered vaguely, raised his oily hand to pick out the chicken butt that he hadn't had time to swallow, and then handed it carefully to Jiang Wan, "Give it back to you?"

Jiang Wan, "???"

(End of this chapter)