Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

There is nothing to say about the tactics and skills, but the soul power is flawed.

"Then what about you, Daofeng?" Xiao Wu asked while eating meat.

Seeing this rabbit eating meat, Daofeng felt very uncomfortable. The agreed rabbit only eats radishes, what about grass?

"Me? Of course it's mainly about improving your cultivation."

"What about actual combat?" Xiao Wu said casually.

Dao Feng glanced at Xiao Wu: "Miss Xiao Wu, are you blind?"

……

"Zhuqing! Let me go! I'll fight him!!"

"Xiao Wu, Feng was just joking."

"impossible!!"

"Miss Xiaowu, calm down, this is Radish City's Fiery Radish, it's out of print, see if it suits your taste."

"This..." Xiao Wu looked at the jade box in Dao Feng's hand and swallowed.

Xiao, Miss Xiaowu's anger will not be extinguished like this!

"Since you are so sincere, then Miss Wu will reluctantly forgive your unreasonableness!"

her!But a kind and good rabbit!

Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San looked at each other and smiled wryly.

"..."

Chatting.

"Chirp~"

Grandpa Meng, it’s so cold~ ampgt_amplt

"Endure it, how can my generation of practitioners not even stand the cold?"

"Chirp~"

People are not people~

"Dare to talk back?!"

When saying goodbye, Tang Hao was as silent as an iron tower and said, "Do what you can."

"Naturally." Dao Feng smiled and bowed his hands.

"Zhuqing, men are big pigs, you have to..." Xiaowu pulled Zhuqing and said these words that Daofeng didn't like.

Meng Xingchen and Tang Hao nodded, it was considered a ceremony.

"Little San, come on."

"So are you and Zhuqing."

Flying snow, passers-by, but they are old acquaintances, and now they are separated, and they go on their own way.

Ten days later, Daofeng, Zhu Zhuqing, Meng Xingchen, and Ling officially stepped into the interior of the Extreme North Forest.

The weather suddenly changed...

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The lit bonfire dissipated the chill in the cave.

The smell of meat wafting in the air is mouth-watering.

"Grandpa, you know the extreme north best, so tell me about the situation in the center of the extreme north."

Dao Feng handed the roasted rabbit meat to one and divided it into four, and handed the biggest one to Meng Xingchen.

It's not that the blade is generous, it's that the old man needs to replenish a lot of energy after being seriously injured.

And this old man has some uses, Dao Feng dare not let him burp casually, not only can't let him burp, but also has to confess, otherwise who will go out to block the knife at the critical moment?

The outer skin of the rabbit meat is golden in color and attractive, with a strong aroma.

Although Meng Xingchen's face was calm, his slightly rolling throat deeply betrayed his true heart.

"En." Meng Xingchen nodded slightly and took the half roasted whole rabbit.

He took a bite slowly, and stroked his gray beard comfortably.

It tastes really good.

He prefers the food made by Dao Feng himself compared to the fancy delicacies that Dao Feng brought out.

It can be said that the first time I tasted the blade craft, I was astonished.

It is hard for him to imagine that a pair of men's hands can make such delicious food with the simplest seasonings, such as firewood, oil, salt, sauce, and spices.

After tasting it carefully, I found that it was knife workmanship, the ultimate in fire control, and the application of spices, etc. was changed according to personal taste.

Although he has always believed that cooking is a woman's job, he can only give a thumbs up to the blade's craftsmanship.