Fengshen: The opening spoiler of King Zhou, the plot collapsed

Directly breaking through the limitations of space and time, anything in your hands can be different in size, mysterious and mysterious.

For example: The stars are originally very big, but they can be as small as they are held in the hands of Zhaxing.The strength is high enough, and everything that can be seen will be taken from the air, ignoring the size and distance of the object body, it is simply a magical skill!

Yin Hong was so happy that he quickly opened his eyes, impatiently going to try it out.

Sneaking to the edge of the cave, the farmer uncle knew what the kid was up to, and didn't even bother to pay attention.

He just turned his back on Yin Hong and said indifferently: "Young man, don't be too ambitious, listen to the old man, with your understanding, you should be able to achieve something in ten thousand years. Ten thousand years..."

While the farmer uncle was concentrating on the roast suckling pig, he was trying to comfort him there.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed a strange noise coming from Yin Hong's side.

There was a thump in my heart, and I hurriedly looked back.

The uncle farmer was so scared that he almost threw himself into the fire.

Without him, because at the moment when he turned his head, Yin Hong was lying at the entrance of the cave, with a little fragrant pig under his left shoulder armpit and a little fragrant pig under his right shoulder armpit.

Even the crotch is already tightly pressing a little fragrant pig.

I saw that the kid was still raising his hand and staring at the little fragrant pig outside.

"Fuck! What's going on here?" The peasant uncle was completely stunned, and quickly rubbed his eyes, thinking it was his own illusion.

However, the moment he opened his eyes, he saw that Yin Hong raised his hand to grab it out again, and a little fragrant pig was caught in again.

At this moment, the farmer uncle was completely confused.

I felt a burning pain on my face.

Is this the feeling of being slapped in the face?What about 1 years?What about the agreed-upon ordinary monks who have to practice hard for 10 years?

"Hey, uncle, why are you standing there in a daze? Can you have some sharp eyesight? Come and help me, don't you see that I have no place to tie piglets here?" Yin Hong turned to look at the completely sluggish farmer uncle. Angrily complained.

Being complained by Yin Hong, the farmer uncle was completely confused.

He really wanted to say, the illusion, it must be an illusion, the old man must not have woken up, this is definitely a dream.

How could someone learn the star picker in an instant?

It took me countless years to research it myself.

Could this kid be a genius?Or is this kid the reincarnation of Daoist Xingchen himself?

The farmer uncle shook his head vigorously, and in a quick flash, he came to Yin Hong's side to see if this kid was really the little fragrant pig he caught with the star picking hands.

It's just that as soon as the person arrived, he saw Yin Hong directly stuffed four little fragrant pigs up and down in his arms.

The farmer uncle who got it was stunned for a while.

At this moment, I saw Yin Hong raised his hand again, how dare the peasant uncle be careless?Yin Hong's every move has been locked tightly with his sight and breath.

I saw Yin Hong meowing at a little fragrant pig outside, and then lightly grabbed it from the air.

This familiar luck and familiar mana fluctuations, coupled with that smooth and smooth technique.

The farmer uncle was dumbfounded again.

This is definitely the star picker, not another method.

And this level of proficiency is no less than his own

"This, this, this..." The farmer uncle was completely speechless, staring blankly at Yin Hong, who was stealing pigs, as if he was looking at a monster.

In just a few blinks, Yin Hong has caught two more little pigs.

Look outside again and look around, and find that there is no more.

Then he snorted dissatisfiedly, "Cut, are there only seven pigs in total?"

Yin Hong held one armpit in each hand, and then he asked the uncle farmer who was still sluggish: "By the way, uncle, what did you tell me when I just practiced? Is there any special method to add?"

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===Chapter 149 Roast Suckling Pig===

Snapped--

Yin Hong really didn't hear clearly, but it was this extremely serious attitude of asking for advice, which made the farmer uncle who had recovered from his senses even more old-fashioned and hot.

I was secretly glad in my heart, but luckily this kid didn't hear clearly.

Otherwise, his face would still be slapped.

Quickly shook his head, smiled shamelessly, and taught a lesson: "Boy, not bad! Your understanding is only a little bit worse than this old man. The speed of learning is not bad, not bad~ But, it’s a mere pick. You're just a star hand, you can't be proud!"

The farmer uncle said this without blushing or panting, but in his heart he had already scolded his mother.

Damn, what kind of monster is this kid?This comprehension is too terrifying, right?Such a complex and majestic star picker, can be mastered within less than a cup of tea?

Fortunately, no outsiders were there just now, otherwise the old man's face will be lost, and it will be 1 years... woo woo woo, my heart is full.

"That's right, just a star picker. How can you take it to your heart? It's even more impossible to be proud. At most, it's just used to sneak around. The kid is very self-aware. You can rest assured about this, uncle." " Yin Hong straightened his face and comforted the peasant uncle a little.

Yin Hong is not stupid, this is a quasi-sage-level exercise.Could this uncle be an ordinary person?

Although ordinary people can also learn quasi-sage-level exercises, just like their own father.

But no matter what this uncle's real cultivation level is, I'm afraid there won't be too many people who can produce quasi-sage-level exercises.

Such an uncle told himself not to be proud, so it was naturally impossible for Yin Hong to show pride.

But Yin Hong, who is modest and not proud, makes the farmer uncle want to cry but has no tears.

He cursed secretly in his heart: old man, does this mean what this old man means?This is the star picker!How many disciples of the old man wanted to learn, but the old man didn't teach.You motherfucker can master it in just a cup of tea time?You should be proud, you should be fiercely proud.You are not proud, the old man has serious doubts about you, are you looking down on the old man's unique skills?

"By the way, uncle, let's share one share first. The one that is roasting is half for each of us. I caught all six of them. We add two to one to make five. You have three heads and I have three heads. How about it?" Yin Yin Hong looked at the farmer uncle with a serious expression.This is a division of the spoils, so he will not be vague.

"This... you guys really plan to hug them all?" The farmer uncle was extremely speechless at the moment.

"Why don't you cuddle? Wait for someone else to cuddle?" Yin Hong looked resentful, "Quick, the pigs are all tied up. You can take your three back home and eat slowly. It doesn’t matter if it’s a piglet. I’ll keep one here and take it back to cook for my brother, his skills, tsk tsk tsk, I have to keep one for him.”

Yin Hong's mouth waters when he thinks of Ji Meng.

The farmer uncle looked at this kid, and didn't know what to say, so he could only ask casually, "Little guy, what about the other two pigs, are you going to take them home to raise piglets?"

"Wow!" Yin Hong waved his hands again and again, "I came here with my master this time, and it's the first time to visit grandma Taishizu. It's a dental festival!"

puff--

"cough cough..."

The farmer uncle was almost choked to death by Yin Hong's words.

Yin Hong doesn't know, can he not know?

The owner of this little fragrant pig is his grandmother, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

If you send two little fragrant pigs up here, wouldn't it be stealing someone else's, eating someone else's, and then sending them back, asking them to thank you?

Just this face...

The farmer uncle is completely speechless, and this will be sent up.

It had nothing to do with him getting this kid beaten down, but it was impossible for the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit to find him.

If it wasn't for endless complaints in his ears, there would be ghosts, and he would kill himself if he was afraid of making noise.

"Boy, eat by yourself, don't send your grand master grandma away." The farmer uncle could only comfort him with earnest words.

"Cut, do you understand how to respect the teacher? That's my Grand Master's grandma. Of course, the good things should go to her first. Don't we have some to eat? Besides, it's the first time we come to Biyou Palace. You can't be rude, you have to be courteous and people don't blame you, don't you understand what this is? This is sophistication! You, I'm afraid you've stayed in this Biyou Palace for too long, and you can't keep up with the world outside."

Book that!

At this moment, the uncle farmer wanted to kill him with a piece of tofu.

As for you kid, isn't it strange that you still talk about courtesy?Do you know what a gift is?You are stealing from someone, giving it away...

If you want to talk about other rituals, it's fine, maybe you can still rely on it.

But this little fragrant pig is the only one in Biyou Palace.

When the time comes, if someone catches him right away, he won't be able to let him go.

At this moment, the farmer uncle hesitated, wondering whether he should tell the boy the truth.

Don't talk about it, he really feels uneasy, after all, he knows very well that sending this gift up is no different from sending him to death.

But the point is that now that one has been slaughtered, it is still roasting there, and it is too late to regret it.

Otherwise, with this kid's cleverness, he would really be determined not to eat that little fragrant pig in exchange for this kid's way of life.

But if you tell him that this little fragrant pig was raised by your Taishizu grandma, it will be very precious.

Doesn't this scare the kid into running away overnight?

Such a good talent, a kid who can help him complete and improve the teachings, he is really reluctant to let him run away like this.

Thinking about it, he glanced at Yin Hong again, don't say it.

No matter how you look at it, this kid is at least filial, nothing can cool the child's filial piety.

This put the farmer uncle in a dilemma for a while.

"Forget it, boy, let's share this roast suckling pig first! Hehe!" The farmer didn't have a clue for a while, so he didn't bother to think about it.

If you are full first, maybe there will be a good solution.

When Yin Hong heard this, he smiled brilliantly, and when he pulled it, it turned into a fragrant pork leg.

And with just such a gentle tug, the overflowing fragrance made him feel like he was in a trance.

This fragrance, smelling it, feels like being fragrant to heaven.

Look at the oil and water bubbling from the skin, wrapping the golden pigskin that is scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

Both of them couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

"Let's do it!!!" The old and the young all spoke in unison.

After a stormy meal, the two lay on the haystack in the cave, rubbing their bellies in satisfaction.

While touching it, Yin Hong couldn't help belching there.

"Hi~Xiang, this taste leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth. Even the coiled dragon tendon is far behind. Haha, it's cool!"

"Yo, have you ever eaten Panlong tendons?" The farmer uncle also lay down and patted his stomach in a shapeless manner, and teased Yin Hong while picking his teeth happily.

"I have eaten it, of course I have, and it was still in the Beihai area at that time! The chewiness of the dragon tendons served by my old uncle Kunpeng is amazing. But compared with this little fragrant pig, it is still a lot worse. "

"That's what the dragon tendon is, almost meaningless. If you say that the fried dragon liver and phoenix marrow are on the table, it's a pity, it's rare now."

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===Chapter 150 The Unborn Boss===

"Uncle, dare you be a foodie too?"

"Hahaha, don't mention it, don't mention it. I haven't eaten it for many years. I don't bother to touch ordinary things. But it's good. I'm determined today. It's rare to open a meaty meal."

"Hey, old man, what are you doing, this little fragrant pig, our cooking skills are limited. When I have time in the future, I will take you to Beihai to find my brother Xiaoji. With his skills, I will keep you eye-opening I'm afraid that when the time comes, you will live there and refuse to come back."

"Really?" The peasant uncle was slightly moved in his heart, but after all, the golden glow in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Where is he free?The whole school is up and down, so many things, so busy.

I really have a little free time, and I have to rush to practice and enlightenment.

Immediately, he could only helplessly shake his head and sigh softly.

"Hey..."

"What's the matter, old uncle, are you reluctant to part with your piggy? Don't worry, kid, please! I'll save one end, and when I go to Beihai to find my brother Xiaoji, I'll just call you." Yin Hongji Atmospheric, a pat on the chest.

"Haha, you boy, this is a seven-colored fragrant pig. It's fine for today, but you are willing to share it in the future?" The farmer uncle looked at Yin Hong with great interest.

Yin Hong waved his little hand, "Hey~ What are you reluctant to part with? We are all friends. No matter how good something is, it is a waste if no one shares it. The better the thing, the better it is to be shared with good friends. As the saying goes, it is better to be alone than to be happy .If you enjoy all the good things by yourself, who can appreciate your happiness? Isn't that petty?"

"Haha, good! It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together. Boy, this old man is convinced of your enlightenment."

"What's wrong, what do you want to obey? If you keep praising the kid so much, the kid will think that you are deliberately trying to win over the kid, and take the opportunity to become a sworn brother with the kid! Hahaha!" Yin Hong joked, after all, in his opinion, flatterers and those who Those who drink too much will easily become shameless sworn brothers in the end.

Of course, the word sworn came out.

Although Yin Hong was only joking, it was fine if he just let it go.

But in the mind of the farmer uncle, there was a flash of inspiration, and he finally realized it.