The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

"You said it yourself just now." Du Feng pointed to the ice cube, "This is the ice cube that condensed under the cold ice of thousands of years. Because the temperature is extremely low, the outside is cold and the inside is hot, and it has the fire attribute."

"That's right." Young Master An Yu looked puzzled, "Is there a problem?"

"Of course there is a problem." Du Feng scooped up a piece of ice with a spoon, "Are you sure it's a piece of ice? It's not fire?"

Young Master An Yu was a little displeased, "I am not blind, of course it is ice."

"No." Du Feng shook his head, "This is ice and fire."

He explained, "Ice is extremely cold and will produce fire properties, which is fine, but the problem is that fire will turn into ice if the temperature is too high.

Why do ice cubes of fire attribute appear under the ten thousand years of ice, because the temperature is extremely low, so the question is, why is there ten thousand years of ice? "

Seeing the silence, Du Feng didn't give a shit, "Because of the fire, because the temperature of the fire is extremely high, so the ten thousand years of ice is produced, so I said it was condensed from the volcano, what's wrong?"

Young Master An Yu choked, "Even if you already knew, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Du Feng grinned, showing his big white teeth, "Because I want to win, if I say it earlier, I will lose."

If he had said it earlier, Young Master An Yu would definitely have said, I am a mix of ice and fire, and you are wrong.

If Du Feng had said all the possibilities, and it was ice element, fire element, and ice fire element, he would still lose.

Because he doesn't know where the specialties are?

He only mentioned a fire element, and Young Master An Yu immediately jumped out and said, no, that's not the case, why would he know?

Because this dish was made by him, the idea he came up with.

Du Feng was cheating, he got him out.

There is no way, in the case of Yang Mou, he has to let Mr. An Yu admit one of the possibilities, either ice or fire, as long as he confirms one, he can't say anything else.

For example, when Du Feng said it was fire, he said it was ice in order to refute Du Feng. When he said ice, he could no longer say that ice and fire were mixed, so that Du Feng's theory would win, and Mr. An Yu could not refute it. I have already said it is ice, and to say anything else is to slap myself in the face.

So Du Feng won.

In fact, this match was all about calculations. Mr. An Yu came up with a conspiracy in a short period of time. This conspiracy seemed complicated at first glance, and no matter how he chose it, it was wrong.

But on the other hand, it is actually very simple, nothing is right, and everything is right. Du Feng is right when he says it is fire, he is right when he says it is ice, he is also right when he says it is ice and fire, the key depends on Young Master An Yu.

In fact, he could have said all three possibilities at the beginning, but after he got it right, others would definitely ask, oh, you guessed it right, so the question is, who did it?

Du Feng was stunned because he didn't know.

Therefore, he still has to spend extra effort to defraud Mr. An Yu, otherwise even if the theory wins, he will still lose.

In short, this invisible contest was finally won by Du Feng.

Du Feng himself admires himself, why am I so awesome when riding a horse?

It's just too smart, with one set of tricks, and one pass through the level in one go.

Young Master An Yu was dumbfounded.

You can't be too complacent if you can beat Mr. An Yu, especially if you don't ask anyone for help and calculate it yourself.

The old man said before that when the benefits are sufficient, Du Feng actually has more tricks than the old man.

For example, when picking fruit, the old man chose the most stupid method and moved the entire volcano here. In fact, it was because he had to move, and the fruit would not grow without the volcano.

But the fruit itself is fragile, and it will be covered with a layer of formations. At that time, the grandfather was helpless.

Du Feng is very smart, he couldn't get in and began to yell at the fruit tree with his hips on his hips. put it back.

Similar to the current situation, if you think about the problem in another direction, you will get completely opposite answers.

Du Feng won a complete victory, so he won't want to be proud of himself.

Young Master An Yu helplessly supported his forehead, he was not stupid, he realized in a very short time, he was plotted by Du Feng just like the Dao Zi of Lotus Flower Temple.

It's not that the two of them are too stupid, but it's a completely instinctive reaction. When others say that you are not good, you will definitely object immediately.

When others lose under your calculations, you will definitely be proud at the first time. Who would have thought that there is another trick behind this.

"Okay, you win this level." It's really helpless to say that, Mr. An Yu is actually very complicated.

Since he wanted Du Feng to win, he would be able to cheat the amorous young master and get fifty more places. Fifty places are quite a lot. After all, every time there is an extra place, there will be a big difference in strength. That's the key.

But he didn't want Du Feng to win. If Du Feng won, would it look like he would lose face?

Moreover, Du Feng won two rounds, but fell into his hands. Doesn't this mean that he is smarter and more powerful than others, and he can also make the amorous young man useless, killing two birds with one stone.

But he underestimated Du Feng, which is actually not an underestimation, it's just that the price he offered was too rich, and he successfully opened Du Feng's school master mode, and won by accident.

Let’s talk about Du Feng, whether he is stupid or not, or whether he is smart or not. He just needs power. When the power is sufficient, his brain should not move too fast, just like the difference between a motorcycle and a car.

Although the car is good in all aspects, it is big and difficult to pass in some places. Du Feng is a motorcycle. As long as it has oil, it can drill in all the small streets and alleys, and it runs extremely fast.

It can only be said that Mr. An Yu lost not because of his strategy, but because of his generosity. If he was not generous and did not help Du Feng fight for his interests, Du Feng's brain would not move so fast.

He belongs to toothpaste, squeeze and move.

"You have passed all three levels, but there is still the last level. I don't believe you can pass it!" Young Master An Yu looked at Young Master Amorous.

Although it's a bit more imposing to others and destroys his prestige, but it has to be said that Young Master Amorous is better in this respect, and he is also looking forward to the contest between Du Feng and Young Master Amorous.

It just so happened that the fourth course was ready, and the maids put it into a small bowl and served it to Du Feng.

There were several small bowls in front of Du Feng, which were used to hold these dishes, but they were removed after they were used up, and now only this one is left.

Because dishes cannot be eaten together, mixing them will affect the taste.

In fact, Du Feng has already been affected. The first dish, he tasted fish meat, which is obvious. From the second dish, the sense of taste has been affected, and he can only taste delicious. What should I say? Meaty, you can't taste anything but meaty.

At this time, the judgment has been slightly affected. The third dish is ice and fire. Ice can numb the sense of taste, let alone fire. The hot tongue is almost rotten. Can you still taste it?

Speaking of it, Mr. An Yu was more scheming. Although he passed the test, he did not lose. He made the last dish more difficult.

After all, there are so many dishes not to choose, why choose ice and fire, just to affect Du Feng's taste.

In fact, Du Feng didn't rely on his sense of taste, it was Mr. An Yu who thought too much.

The few dishes he ate, each dish was either relying on others or relying on tricks, which did not match the taste at all.

Du Feng picked up the chopsticks and knocked them on the table, straightened the chopsticks of different lengths, and then picked up a small piece to taste.

The bamboo shoots are very tender, crunchy when bitten down, and you can feel it when you chew.

Du Feng suddenly remembered that when his grandfather made bamboo shoots for the first time, he had never made bamboo shoots before, because he didn't need to eat, and he liked to eat tender things.

He was not good at peeling bamboo shoots. One day, the grandfather moved a bench and sat calmly at the door of the house. He hugged a few big bamboo shoots, peeled and peeled, peeled and peeled, until the bamboo shoots disappeared.

Bamboo shoots are a bit special and cannot be peeled too lightly. In fact, the innermost layers of the bamboo shoots can also be eaten, but the grandfather didn’t know, so he ran over to Du Feng with a bamboo shoot that was only the size of a little finger, "Why is this bamboo shoot so small? "

Du Feng didn't know, so he went to the Internet to check, and it was a joke.

In fact, the bamboo shoots that day were not particularly delicious, but in order to take care of the old man’s face, after all, it was his first time making bamboo shoots. All finished.

In any case, it was the old man's heart. The old man was still pretending at that time, and he didn't reveal all his temper to Du Feng. He was obviously looking forward to it, but on the surface he pretended not to care. Du Feng secretly laughed a lot when he praised it. Back, it just looks serious.

As Du Feng thought about it, a smile involuntarily formed on the corner of his mouth, even he didn't notice it.

"It seems that the younger brother has already made up his mind." The amorous young man mistook that smile for self-confidence, and said.

Du Feng just smiled and said nothing.

He did have an idea. Although the method and taste of the bamboo shoots were a little different from the ones made by the old man that day, the others were basically the same. They were all the same fresh, tender, and crisp, as if they had just been picked.

Grandpa’s Xiaotiandi has bamboo itself, and he loves bamboo, so he deliberately moved it to the back of the house, and he can see it when he opens the window. If he wants to eat, he can go to the bamboo forest to dig some out.

Usually it's Du Feng who wants to eat it. Grandpa's bamboo forest has never been dug up. The bamboo shoots in the ground look tender and complete.

Why say complete?

Bamboo shoots that have been picked will have a section that contacts the outside world, causing the nutrients in the bamboo to be lost. Even if bamboo shoots grow again in the future, they will not be as delicious as the first time, and the water and nutrients will be insufficient, not as good as the first time.

Du Feng had eaten the first bamboo shoots picked by his grandfather, and he still had a fresh memory of the taste.

This is a forest, surrounded by big trees, it is difficult to find a bamboo forest, or the kind of bamboo forest that has never been touched by anyone, it is embarrassing for the amorous young man to come up with such a way.

The special dish mentioned by Mr. Amorous is not delicacies from mountains and seas, nor is it special like the previous dishes. It is just very fresh, and it clears the fire and cools the lungs, which is especially good for the body.

It's similar to the clear bamboo shoots made by the grandfather, and it's the same when you eat it.

Since Mr. Amorous is giving face so much, I'll pretend to be coercive for him too.

"To tell you the truth, brother, I really have an idea in my heart." Du Feng put his hands behind his back and said in a dignified manner, "This bamboo shoot is called rootless bamboo shoot. It was born from the chaos of heaven and earth. It has no roots but can grow freely. It can only suck but not fall to the ground. The water in the water only accepts white clouds as soil, and only grows one bamboo shoot in a hundred years, cherishing it abnormally, Senior Brother Amorous, am I right?"

Suddenly there was a sneer in the ear, and the amorous son sent a voice transmission with his spiritual thoughts, "You can make up nonsense."

Du Feng chuckled, and went back via voice transmission, "I haven't thanked senior brother yet."

Young Master Passionate looked at him as usual, and said loudly, "Forget it, you win."

In this way, Du Feng has passed all four levels, and he is still a little foggy. Why does the amorous son want to take care of him specially?

Is it a coincidence or appreciation?Or knew each other before?

A coincidence is unlikely, and there is no need to appreciate it. After all, there is still a long distance between the Palace of Gods and Demons and the Baijizong.

That is, we have known each other before?

It is even more impossible to say that they know each other. This is the first time for Du Feng to come to Nanxu Mausoleum. The Baijizong and the Palace of Gods and Demons are located in two places. possible.

When Du Feng first came to the Palace of Gods and Demons, Young Master Amorous was already stationed here, so it was impossible for him to know each other.

"Don't be overwhelmed." Young Master Amorous saw that his expression was not right, and his spiritual thoughts came over via voice transmission, "It's just entrusted by others, you should still remember the Destiny Master who taught in the Palace of Gods and Demons, that is my master. "

The master of the passionate son?

No wonder, but something is wrong, the last time I molested him, he still let his apprentice take care of him?

"He told me to 'take good care of' you."

Du Feng: "..."

Just knew it would be like this.

But it's not right, if that's the case, wouldn't it be better for him to miss streaking?

"I thought about it carefully. If you let you run naked, you might run away. It doesn't conform to what he said of 'take good care of'."

Du Feng: "..."

Is this the legend that there are enemies everywhere?

But there are advantages too. The amorous young man was afraid that he would run away, so he kept him by his side and tortured him slowly.

This routine is too deep, and Du Feng will be a little confused for a while. In fact, he also knows that the amorous son is probably joking, and his master Tianming is not so stingy. Purpose.

But for what purpose?

Fortune tellers are relatively mysterious, but the fortune teller must know.

Du Feng decided to go with the situation and wait for the Destiny Master to take the initiative to find him. Although he didn't know the purpose, he felt that there was no harm or malice.

"Since we have won all four levels, then we will allocate places to the God and Devil Palace according to the agreement." Mr. An Yu's voice was a little disappointed, but also a little proud. Even Mr. Amorous was recruited. Alright, "My Tianyuan League has given up [-] places."

He looked at Young Master Amorous again, "Don't forget the 150 places of Baijizong."

The amorous son didn't change his expression, "Naturally."

Daozi from the Lotus Temple stretched his waist, "You all paid for me. If I don't keep my promise, I will look like a fool." He waved his hand, "My Lotus Temple also allocates [-] places to the God and Demon Palace."

Daozi from Ten Thousand Flowers Valley stood up and smiled politely at Du Feng, "Senior brother really opened my eyes, Shao'er got the one hundred quota for Ten Thousand Flowers Valley."

Du Feng hurriedly returned the gift, "Thank you, Young Master Shao."

People are so polite, he can't be superficial.

Young Master Shao nodded.

"Since Young Master Ming has won a big victory, let's not stay here and give them a chance to celebrate." Daozi from the Lotus Temple greeted everyone, "Let's go, just as the lotus flowers in my Lotus Temple are blooming." How about going to enjoy it together?"

The others naturally had no objection, after all, the lotus in the Lotus Temple is not always visible.

As a result, the curtain of this farce was drawn down, and Daozi from the Temple of Lotus Blossoms left with everyone, leaving only four people from the Palace of Gods and Demons.

Man Wenqing stepped forward to congratulate, "Junior brother really surprised me."

Wang Zibo looked at him with his chin propped up, "I didn't expect you to be so secretive."

Among the four dishes, he could only guess two, but Du Feng was able to guess four, which is amazing.

In fact, he misunderstood. There were two dishes that the grandfather guessed and told him, but outsiders didn't know that the two of them could transmit voices through their minds.

Du Feng smiled shyly, "It's not because of your good training."

He stood still, chatted with Wang Zibo and Man Wenqing for a while, and then found a reason to leave.

In fact, I was waiting for my grandfather to praise me, but my grandfather didn't praise me, I felt a little lost, and I needed to find a place to heal my wounds.

As for other things, such as the debts of other people who gambled with him, those are all taken by the God and Demon Palace, which are not within his jurisdiction, and he will only deal with them if they can't get down.

There are four Taoists in the God and Demon Palace, not less than two.

After Du Feng found his tent, drove everyone out, and told them not to come in, he went to Xiaotiandi alone.

There was already a person sitting there, and the old man was obviously ahead of him, but actually entered the small world first, sitting on the sofa under the window in a daze.

He held the wine glass in his hand and drank it one after another.

He stretched out his hand and snatched the wine glass away. Du Feng drank it himself, and asked while drinking, "What are you doing? It's rare to see you like this."

It's rare that he won two rounds without relying on others, and he didn't get any praise in the end. Du Feng actually felt a little uncomfortable.

The old man turned around, showing a forced smile, "You have grown up."

Du Feng was speechless.

Said it as if he was already very small.

"I did not mean that."

Halo, the old man eavesdropped on his thoughts again.

"I mean I can handle it on my own." The grandfather stretched out his hand and straightened Du Feng's clothes, "I can handle it freely without my help."

This sentence seems to be some kind of recognition, Du Feng is quite happy, but looking at the appearance of the old man, it seems that something is not quite right.

"Aren't you happy that I can be my own?" Du Feng looked at him with shining eyes.

"Happy." The old grandpa showed pride on his face, "I brought you out with my own hands. If you can make achievements, I am naturally happy."

Happy why are you holding your face?

Du Feng is not an idiot. In fact, his heart is like a mirror. The old man's mentality is like a grown-up daughter, bah bah, a grown-up son, who will not rely on him anymore. He has a sense of pride and sadness, because in the future Maybe go out and travel alone.

Du Feng would not, he would always be with the old man, and he would go wherever the old man went, unless the old man was bored.

The old man seemed to have drunk too much, and his eyes were a little hazy.

Du Feng went to help him, "You drink too much, go back to the house and rest."

The old man shook his head, "I didn't drink too much, and I still recognize you."

puff.

Du Feng smiled, "It's just the two of us here, you can't recognize me, it's finished."

"Qiping..."

boom!

The jug in Du Feng's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces, and the liquid inside dripped out.

"Qiping?"

Is it my previous life?

He wanted to ask, but in the end he didn't ask.

The old man was still talking nonsense, "It's close, I feel close."

"What?" Du Feng didn't hear it, so he leaned over to listen, but the old man stopped talking.

He was afraid that the grandfather would fall and cut his body, so he simply picked him up, put him on the bed in the back room, and then went out by himself, sweeping up the debris on the ground.

Some of the broken pieces were too thorough. After sweeping them once or twice with the broom, they still couldn't get into the dustpan. Du Feng simply squatted down to pick them up. He didn't know what was going on in his mind. It was cut, and the bright red liquid flowed out, mixing with the wine.

"What's wrong with me?" Du Feng held his forehead, "I will be cut by ceramics."

At his level, the body's defenses are strong, and ordinary hammers, ceramics, and blades can't cut him. Unless there are too many distracting thoughts in his mind and his vitality stops, he will be cut by these gadgets.

The reason why the physical body is so powerful is because vitality circulates in the body all the time, just like blood and skin, it is a protective film. He is so distracted that no one drives this protective film, so it stops naturally.

Just like when you are prepared, if you tense your muscles, the general injury will be reduced, but if you relax your body unconsciously, with the same strength and weapon, the wound will be greater unconsciously.

After Du Feng got mentally ill, he squatted on the ground for a long time. After a long time, he realized that this posture was like a magic pen. He simply stood up and used magic to clean up the ground.

I have been with my grandfather for a long time, and I like to do everything myself under his influence. I almost forgot that I can do these things with magic.

He returned to the house, stood quietly beside the bed, and looked at the person lying on the bed by the moonlight.

It's still so perfect, so delicate, so good-looking. I used to feel very honored that he was the only one who walked into this person's heart. Now... it's hard to describe.

The old man on the bed seemed to feel hot, and couldn't help sticking out his hands and feet. The pajamas were loose, and this action exposed half of his arms.

Just as Du Feng was about to put it back for him, he suddenly thought of something, paused, and then went upstairs a few steps.

The second floor is the grandfather's study room, which contains many of his favorite things, but something seems to be missing?

In the past, Du Feng thought that he had never been in a relationship and had no one he liked, so he ignored it, but now it seems that it is indeed the same as what he thought, what is missing?

Yuanfeng likes a person, so he will hide his portrait, so what about the old man?

It is impossible for a grandfather who is so nostalgic to have left nothing behind.

The reason why Du Feng paused just now was because he thought of this.

He saw him sleeping in the previous life in Yuanfeng's secret room, in a posture similar to that of the old man, so he came up to have a look as if enlightened.

This study room was only used by the old man at first, but later it was shared with Du Feng, but Du Feng was more domineering, he squeezed the old man's things in the corner, and put his own carelessly in the most obvious place.

For example, the account book handed in by Grandpa Phoenixwood, he wrote a lot of books, and he put them neatly on the grandfather's bookshelf, and even pressed all the secret books of the grandfather so that only a small corner can be seen, which is pitiful .

But the old man didn't seem to care, or turned a blind eye to his willful behavior.

Here I want to say that Du Feng was spoiled by him like this.

Du Feng came here many times, and flipped through the treasures many times. He has seen everything up and down, and there is no secret room.

So here comes the question, if He Shui really had a secret room, what would he put in it?