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Chapter 605 Don't talk about anything else, it's all in the wine

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    Perhaps Lin Xuan is not so outstanding in terms of practice.

    Up to now, he has been cultivating Taoism, but he is just a monk in the Nascent Soul stage of the human race.

    However, for my cooking skills.

    Lin Xuanna has absolute self-confidence.

    That's why Lin Xuan told the Golden Winged Pengdiao and Our Lady of Wudang that they would have endless aftertastes.

    The Holy Mother of Wudang naturally knew that one of Lin Xuan's meals was a good fortune at the Dao level.

    Naturally sat down happily.

    The Golden Winged Roc Eagle was somewhat reluctant, but due to Lin Xuan's strength, he had to sit down.

    The Golden Winged Roc Eagle felt a little helpless:

    "Whole grains are not beneficial to eat, and they are easy to pollute the body. I really don't understand what Senior Lin Xuan means by this"

    "It still has endless aftertaste yes! After eating this meal well, I'm afraid it will take some time to excrete the impurities from the body. It is indeed an 'infinite aftertaste'"

    The Golden Winged Roc Eagle thought in his heart.

    This is still the golden-winged roc eagle in front of Lin Xuan, and it is already restrained a lot.

    You know, the golden-winged roc eagle in front of the saint didn't even give the saint face.

    The second dragon Aotian is alive and well.

    Seeing that the two were seated, Lin Xuan hurriedly greeted them for food.

    Meishan Simei also started to enjoy Lin Xuan's food with a smile.

    Naturally, she will not be polite if she is not the Virgin Mary.

    After all, Our Lady of Wudang has come to Meishan twice.

    Knowing such a meal is enough to survive his thousand years of penance.

    Seeing Lin Xuan staring at him, the golden-winged roc eagle trembled in his heart.

    Can't help but reach out and pick up the chopsticks

    Later, under Lin Xuan's gaze, the golden-winged roc picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth.

    This braised pork is fat but not greasy, and has a q-bomb taste.

    good!

    The Golden Winged Roc Eagle nodded secretly.

    I have to say, senior Lin Xuan's culinary skills are really speechless say

    Damn it!

    Boom!

    The golden-winged roc eagle felt the braised meat in his stomach, and almost instantly, it turned into a rich and terrifying chaotic aura.

    The huge chaotic aura wandered freely in the golden-winged roc eagle's body, as if it didn't need money

    not good!

    The cultivation base of the golden-winged roc eagle couldn't be suppressed immediately.

    With three flowers on top, the five qi in the chest began to surge.

    Just at this moment, Lin Xuan got up and walked to the kitchen.

    The Golden Winged Roc Eagle heaved a sigh of relief.

    The three flowers on the top are condensed, and the flowers bloom eight grades.

    Entered the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

    "Congratulations, little friend!"

    The Holy Mother of Wudang naturally noticed the change of the golden-winged roc eagle, and said with a smile and congratulations.

    Knowing that this person is Kong Xuan's younger brother and Yuanfeng's son, Meishan Simei smiled slightly.

    However, he did not congratulate the Golden-winged Mipeng Eagle.

    After all, this kind of thing is too common in Meishan Courtyard.

    "A piece of meatlet me break through to Daluo Jinxianthis"

    The golden-winged roc eagle suddenly felt dumbfounded.

    Seems a little incomprehensible.

    This is really horrible.

    Just a piece of meat allowed him to achieve the supreme Da Luo realm.

    Is there any law of the king?

    Is there any reason?

    The brain of the Golden Winged Roc Condor crashed.

    "Hmph! Brat, why do you think your father and I don't want to leave this seemingly ordinary courtyard?"

    Yuan Feng's voice came into the mind of the golden-winged roc eagle.

    Although it wasn't really a surprise for Yuanfeng to see the golden-winged roc eagle testify to Da Luo Jinxian, there was still a little joy in his eyes.

    After all, the Daluo Jinxian strong man can be regarded as a strong man in this prehistoric world, um, he barely has the power to protect himself.

    And the golden-winged roc eagle is the son of Yuanfeng, and its heels are already extraordinary.

    Being sealed up to the Conferred God period can be regarded as a profound accumulation.

    It is not so unusual to use Lin Xuan's piece of braised pork to step into the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

    "My child understands!"

    ? The golden-winged roc eagle saw his old father working hard to catch bugs, and he immediately understood why his father did this

    Meishan Courtyard is really a place of good luck!

    At this moment, Lin Xuan came back, holding a jar of fruit wine in his hand.

    "Hehe, little friend Yun Wanli, as I said just now, once you get drunk, you can relieve your worries. Just get drunk!"

    "If there is something unhappy, say it, and make everyone happy Oh no, if you say it, you will be happy."

    Lin Xuan's mouth was full of flabbergasted words, and he almost uttered the Internet slang from his previous life by accident.

    Fortunately, Lin Xuan responded in time and spoke hastily.

    After all, Lin Xuan got up and poured wine for everyone.

    "Master, enough! Enough!"

    "Sir, any more will come out!"

    "Sir, with so many, I'll get drunk!"

    "Sir, you hate it, you've got people wet!"

    Meishan Simei naturally knew that Lin Xuan's wine could make a saint drunk.

    Naturally, he didn't dare to drink too much, so when Lin Xuan poured them wine, it was a refusal.

    The Holy Mother of Wudang came to Meishan Courtyard twice, especially the first time, she saw Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal with her own eyes, got drunk and was thrown into the dung by Dabai and Yuan Hong.

    Therefore, she also knows that this wine cannot be drunk too much.

    "Golden Winged Roc Eagle, drink less wine and eat more vegetables!"

    The Holy Mother of Wudang said secretly to the golden-winged roc eagle.

    Wudang Madonna House has a kind heart and a compassionate heart, so I would like to remind the Golden Winged Roc Eagle.

    It's a pity that it's okay not to say this, but when I said it, the Golden Winged Roc Eagle frowned immediately.

    "Drunk? Holy Mother, don't be kidding me! I have certified Daluo Jinxian, and I have the blood of Yuanfeng. How can I be so drunk?"

    "Even if it's senior Lin Xuan's wine, which is comparable to heaven's fairy wine, it's impossible for me to be half drunk!"

    "I forgot to tell you, when I was in the Yu Clan, I was known as the Sea King of Ten Thousand Cups!"

    Hearing the words of Our Lady of Wudang, the Golden Winged Roc Eagle couldn't help chuckling, and there was a hint of sarcasm and arrogance in the smile.

    In terms of cultivation, everyone here is better than him, so he admits it.

    However, in terms of drinking capacity, I'm sorry, all of you here are younger brothers.

    The golden-winged roc shuddered, feeling that he could finally regain some face.

    Perhaps, by virtue of his high drinking capacity, he could still make senior Lin Xuan look at him high and take him off.

    The Holy Mother of Wudang still wanted to dissuade her, but she also knew that the stunned temper of the golden-winged roc eagle had come up again.

    However, it was too late.

    Lin Xuan has already started pouring wine for the golden-winged roc.

    "Little friend Yun Wanli, although this wine is good, don't be greedy, it's easy to get drunk!"

    Lin Xuan said to the golden-winged roc while pouring the wine.

    Lin Xuan originally saw Yun Wanli in front of him, he was just a young man, just a drink.

    Do not get drunk.

    After all, underage drinking, as a law-abiding citizen from modern civilization, Lin Xuan still doesn't like it.

    Who knows, the golden-winged roc slowly got up and took the wine jar from Lin Xuan's hand.

    Later, he said to Lin Xuan with a sincere face:

    "Uncle Lin Xuan, thank you for taking in my fatherthe chicken that was very similar to him! Let's not talk about it! It's all in the wine!"

    "Gulu! Gulu! Gulu!"

    Under the horrified eyes of the immortals in Meishan, the golden-winged roc directly picked up the wine jar and began to blow

    Damn it!

    Vigorous!

    Everyone was dumbfounded (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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