Xianjiazi counterattack daily [travel]

It's not bragging that Han Yu can cook.

Although he succeeded in starting a business, it was only after he became an adult.Before that, he was living under someone else's roof. At first, his uncle and aunt treated him well, but after a long time, no one wanted to raise another idler, so naturally they became unkind to him.

When eating, the cousin puts the freshly made food in front of him, and the leftovers in front of him are yesterday's leftovers, which he also picked up in the hands of his parents. Since he was a child, let alone leftovers, he just doesn't like them. I don’t eat even one bite, and the chopsticks are naturally placed towards the one I like, and my aunt will draw the chopsticks on the back of her hand and shout at him, "Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat. Look at how fat you are. I don’t know how to save some for your brother.”

The thin chopsticks hurt when you hit someone, and they will swell up immediately. He will cry when he hurts, and his aunt will say in front of others, "We all eat at the same table. He doesn't even care about himself when he eats. He can eat whatever he likes." Eat all the time, how can the family get used to him like this, I can't help it."

The petite he raised was not without temper. He gritted his teeth and didn't cry. Lengshengsheng stayed there for three years, not only eating leftovers, but also helping to cook, wash clothes and clean up the house. Lengshengsheng grew up from a child The young master has become a little servant. In order not to let his uncles and aunts suspect him, even the exams are counted as points.

Just endured until the high school entrance examination, no one expected that Han Yu would be the first in the school and the top five in the city.The teachers of City No. [-] Middle School and City No. [-] Middle School chased him home and asked him to stuff a duck egg into his uncle's and aunt's surprised mouths, but he didn't even complain. The teacher said, "I have no money and no place. If I can provide accommodation for free, that's fine."

Anyone who is not a fool can see this kind of thing. The teacher of No. 200 Middle School was still stunned, and the teacher of No. [-] Middle School called the principal on the spot to make a decision. Not only will he be provided with free tuition and accommodation, but he will also be given [-] yuan a month for living expenses. There is only one requirement. The No. [-] Middle School in the city has not surpassed the No. [-] Middle School in six years. He has to work hard.

Han Yu naturally agreed. The uncle and aunt's house that he had just left since then, he would not go back during winter and summer vacations. The teacher introduced him to help in the back kitchen of a restaurant. There, he saved the tuition for the first year of college. Cooking skills are also sublimated and practiced there.

Jiang Jiufan not only changed his clothes when he went back, but also gathered a water polo and took a bath. When he came out, it was Mr. Pian Pianjia again. At this time, Han Yu was no longer in front of the room. He searched back and forth, and saw Han Yu carrying Take the flying sword and squat by the lake to kill fish.

He raised and lowered the knife with his hand, and the movement was so neat that it made the back of his neck feel a little chilly.

Fortunately, this white fish is not an ordinary spirit beast, and Han Yu's movements are good-looking. After a few strokes, he can only shoot a spark, but the white fish is not damaged at all. Jiang Jiufan really couldn't see him wasting his energy there, so he left In the past, pat the guy on the sweaty head and say, "I'll do it."

In fact, Han Yu was just playing a prank, what do you mean by "your cultivation is useless", this is too contemptuous.It was only after getting started that he realized that Jiang Jiufan was right. He couldn't help being a little angry about his qualifications, so he took the fish to vent for a while.

At this moment, Jiang Jiufan looked straight at him, and his face couldn't help turning red, and he stood up quickly, and Wang Gu said to him, "This fish has also become fine, why is it so strong in defense? The flying sword is also a good thing left by father!"

At this moment, Jiang Jiufan really wanted to say that it was either the swordsman or the bad guy, but this guy held a grudge, so he held back his words.Only then did Han Yu feel relieved, handed him the flying sword, and then watched Jiang Jiufan stuff his robe around his waist and start killing the fish. Pull out the fishy thread, why is the fish skin so hard, it can probably be used as a protective magic weapon, why not just cut it open and take the tender meat, why is there even fish roe, this is not bad, but unfortunately there are no bird eggs, that's all, It's also good to eat a pancake with flour.

As a chef, he did a lot of things. Not only did Jiang Jiufan cut up the fish for him, but he also asked him to cut a third of the fish into slices as thin as cicada's wings, and a third of it into mud. A third of it was stewed directly, directing Jiang Jiufan around.Usually Jiang Jiufan is the quietest person, but this time he is not bothered. He thought of his mother's visit. It was rare for his mother to cook in the mansion back then. Didn't the commanding father and father make such a fuss?

Fortunately, Han Yu's craftsmanship is really good. Even though it lacks ginger and garlic, the fish pot is made with a strong sauce, and the fish ball soup is extremely smooth and tender. Before it was served, Han Yu habitually picked up a fish Wan first ate one by himself, and held another one for Jiang Jiufan, "Taste it quickly, is it salty or bland?"

Jiang Jiufan looked at the pair of chopsticks that Han Yu had just used, and the white face that had been washed off because it was probably just the two of them. The face was covered with sweat, but only a pair of bright eyes, blinked. Staring at him without blinking, as if seeing his heart, somehow, he swallowed the fish ball in one gulp.

The fish balls are boiled in the pot, how can it not be hot.As soon as he swallowed it, Han Yu jumped in surprise, and quickly yelled at him, "Hot, hot, hot! Vomit."

Jiang Jiufan knew he was reckless when he ate it, but he couldn't bear to vomit, so he could only protect his throat with spiritual power and swallowed it. It didn't burn, but he didn't taste the taste.Han Yu also patted him and said, "Open your mouth and let me see, don't burn your throat, there are two of us on the island, you don't talk much, if you don't talk at all, I will be suffocated to death."

Jiang Jiufan was half a head taller than him, so Han Yu could only ask him with a raised face, how beautiful Han Yu is from this angle, Jiang Jiufan really opened his mouth to let him see, and suddenly, the relationship between the two The distance is only two thin clothes.He could hear the sound of the lake water beating against the magic circle, the beating of his own heartbeat, and even the breathing of Han Yu who was getting closer.

For some reason, Jiang Jiufan suddenly thought of what his mother had said, "I would rather your father be an ordinary farmer, and we would live on an acre of land, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and he would just be by my side. "

Han Yu took a closer look to see that nothing was wrong, so he was relieved. He just told him not to be so reckless. When waiting for the food to be served, he looked at him and asked him to eat sashimi and the remaining fish pot. And fish ball soup, but he asked him to cool it down before drinking it.Jiang Jiufan thought about his mother's words, looked at Han Yu, and ate something, but there was something different in his eyes.

The wine that Han Yu brought to the table was the fruit wine that his father got from somewhere. It was old, but the alcohol content was not high. What to do with the beast, he didn't open the Spirit Beast Garden, so what's the matter with keeping so many, then he probably got drunk and had just experienced life and death, Jiang Jiufan was not an outsider, so he expressed some emotions.

He also talked about how he was bullied like this, but his aptitude was too poor, but he didn't know how to get back. After a while, probably because of the alcohol, he fell asleep on the table.

Jiang Jiufan had no choice but to carry him back to the house, took off his coat, shoes and socks, stuffed him under the bed, and then sat there by himself, thinking secretly, trying to find a way to improve Han Yu's cultivation.

Therefore, when Han Yu slept until the sun was up and rubbed his eyes when he got up, he saw a string of small jade bottles on his table. He frowned and opened one to take a look. After taking these pills to improve his cultivation, he has already developed a dog's nose.

There are twenty bottles in this bunch, but none of them are heavy. Although it is not as good as what his father prepared, it is still a lot of money to put outside.Han Yu was a little suspicious when he saw it, and went out to find Jiang Jiufan with these bottles, but he saw that somehow, Yinyang Lake was gushing at the same time.

Huge white fish and small black fish fly up and down on the lake, this small island is at the junction of Yinyang Lake, but there are countless black fish and white fish jumping up and fighting here, so many that it makes him feel heaven It's all dark.Han Yu felt as if he had run into the subsea tunnel in an instant. There were schools of fish leaping in front of his eyes and above his head, and he was stunned.

But at this time, a white figure appeared in the middle of the school of fish. With a little touch of the flying sword in his hand, countless black fish and white fish were poked in the eyes and fell down. , When the spewing was over and the school of fish disappeared, there were probably a thousand or eight hundred that died in his hands. Then this man brought the last fish he killed into the magic circle, and his white clothes were already a little scarlet.

Han Yu was dazzled by his handsomeness, and when he saw him coming in, he muttered to him, "Eat one, why kill so many?"

Jiang Jiufan watched him hold the bottle in a daze, thought of his plan, and made a joke, "I'm afraid you won't be able to catch them, so kill some and keep them."

But Jiang Jiufan forgot that he was a face that hadn't seen a smile all the time, but this joke was very effective. Han Yu was about to go out with a flying sword, saying that he killed it by himself and ate it himself. He has the ability to do it himself.

Jiang Jiufan could only stop him, and said to him, "I'm just trying, I'm thinking, your aptitude is poor, in fact, it's not efficient enough to absorb spiritual power. It can be absorbed much and quickly, so you can probably try it. Anyway, whoever said that a person who cultivates immortals must sit cross-legged there, and it’s okay to go to the same destination.” He pointed to the bottle in Han Yu’s hand, “This is a full two hundred pills. The medicine is enough for you to use for a while, let’s talk if it’s not enough.”

How could Han Yu know that Jiang Jiufan was thinking of him, holding the bottle as if he was holding a fiery heart for a while, and stuttering for a while, "Then...then try it like this, elixir...elixir You don't have to worry about medicine, I... my father left me a lot." With a wave of his hand, he saw at least one hundred and eighty bottles of medicine pills on the ground, Han Yu said, "You can use some of them."

Jiang Jiufan looked at the Golden Crow Pill used in the Nascent Soul Stage and the God-Bounding Pill used in the Transformation Stage, and felt that he was coming. Why was his father never so generous?

The Han family of the Lieyang Sect had already cried into a ball, and as soon as Qingsong sent the message, the wife of the head of the Han family passed out, and it was the head of the family, Han Zongshan, who took people to the Zuichun Building to bring back his son's body.

Han Songzhi died in a disgraceful manner, without a single thread on his body, and his face was full of horror, as if he was frightened to death. Most importantly, there was a note pinned to his forehead, which read, "Tomorrow at noon."

By this time, it was almost noon.Han Zongshan has gathered all seven Jindan stage monks of the whole family in the old house of the Han family, waiting for the Wen family to come to the door, he would like to ask, why did he offend them, and he was able to do such a vicious trick.

Of course, he didn't think that this person was so powerful. After all, Han Songzhi was only a monk in the Foundation Establishment period, and to make him die so silently, he only needed to be a little higher than him.

It's just that they never expected that it would be a woman in red. This woman's face was veiled and her figure was slender. She looked powerless, but even he, a Nascent Soul cultivator, couldn't see the depth of his cultivation. Han Zongshan Dang even understood that this was hitting the iron plate.He hurriedly asked, "Dare to ask the monk, what is the hatred between the Han family and you? Are you going to kill my son to vent your anger?!"

However, the woman didn't say a word, and with a wave of her hand, she saw several other cultivators of the transformation stage came from behind, and they were immediately controlled, but Han Zongshan didn't expect that they were captured without even fighting He took it directly, but he didn't want to die like this, so he wanted to argue a few more words, but just at this moment, there was a breeze blowing, and half of the veil was lifted, and the appearance of the woman was imprinted in Han Zongshan's eyes, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes, Looking at the face that resembled Han Yu's eight points, he was shocked and said, "Who are you to Han Yu!"

Wen Mingyue ignored him, and someone next to him asked, "Miss, what should I do with this person?"

Wen Mingyue said, "This Han family is also my son's place after all, but killing him here is polluting my son's place. What's more, my son's position as the head of the family needs him to pass it on, so let's keep his for now." Let him write to the Lieyang Sect, the Hundred Beasts Sect, and the Ningbi Palace, so that he can tell my son's clues and invite them to share the treasure. I want them to taste the feeling of catching a turtle in a jar."