Qin Sheng

"Are you sure this method is feasible?" After being forced to slap the fan for a long time, Chu Wushang finally couldn't bear it anymore.He had been playing the high-cold style for a long time, saying how things turned out like this, everything was to blame on Su Huanzhen, if he hadn't recommended the psionicist who is said to be very addicted to eating chicken legs, he would be a high-cold sword Those who don't want to be reduced to fanning chicken legs here.

I don't know how Liu Xuetan was able to determine that the spirit hunter named Duan Junheng was in the demon clan at this time. Anyway, he ran to the gathering place of the demon clan as soon as he left the alienated mountain, and he was here non-stop Open the pot and cook the chicken legs.

Asura Ghost Tower, the base camp of the demon clan, Duan Junheng has been in a kind of unhappiness since he came to the plight. Originally, when he was in the bardo world, an unfilial son would control his lunch box in various ways. His face is turning green.As a result, he came to see another son from the bardo realm, only to find that the son didn’t recognize him at all, and then he found out that the other didn’t even remember him. What a tragedy.But he is an open-minded person, staying in Yizi's base camp to eat his own, drink his own, and use his own. Except that he can't eat chicken legs happily, he is still quite happy.But today's air is a bit special, for some reason there is always a faintly familiar fragrance in the wind.

"..." Stewing chicken drumsticks at the door of the Mozu's house, this person is also big-hearted.Duan Junheng drifted to the door following the scent, and saw two people cooking chicken legs not far from the ghost tower, and one of them was still waving the cattail fan in his hand.This is also the reason why the strong smell of chicken drumsticks wafts through Ghost Que all day today.Duan Junheng is not stupid, on the contrary, he is also very wise. As a teacher of the emperor, he has more wisdom in his mind than others.Such an obvious temptation is definitely to find someone.

Except for him, the entire Shura Ghost Tower should be demons, and the demons probably don't have any special liking for common human food like chicken legs.These two people stewed chicken drumsticks outside the ghost palace, and specially let the fragrance waft into the ghost palace.

"Where did you hear this method..." The snow-haired swordsman couldn't even get angry, he didn't want to believe that using this kind of greasy junk food could draw people out Yes, if that person is still a wise man, then the chance of being lured out is even lower, at least he doesn't think Wuyi Shi Yin would be hooked out by such a thing.But even if someone patted his chest and promised that he would be able to do it with only chicken legs, I don't know where he came from so confident.

"I think it will be successful!" Liu Xuetan was still full of confidence. Whoever said that persistence is victory, even if he had cooked the chicken legs for almost a day, and the chicken legs were almost stewed, but he believed that that person would definitely succeed. was drawn out.Wasn't Hong Qigong attracted by Huang Rong's meal back then? He believed that Du Junheng would also be hooked by chicken legs.Anyway, the whole predicament is now in a state of great amnesia, and few people have the spare time to come and watch him stew a chicken leg.So even if he was allowed to squat here for half a month for the sake of Master, he would not hesitate.

"Are you looking for someone?" Liu Xuetan worked hard to cook the chicken legs, when a horrifying voice floated over his head, startling him.Looking up, they saw a brown-haired man standing behind a tree not far from them.

I just said that I will definitely be able to hook people out. Father Du really loves chicken legs!Looking at this person, Liu Xuetan's eyes were about to light up, and a very strange smile gradually appeared on his face. He threw the cattail fan back in his hand, and the whole person bullied the person who came, resisting the strong expression of the literary youth behind him. Hanliu stretched out his hand with the look of flirting with a good woman and man, "We are looking for you, the satin spirit hunter!"