"I have eaten this kind of bird's leg meat. It should be called the Iron Bone Bird. It likes to travel through the wind and is famous for its copper-skinned iron bones. Therefore, how do you roast its leg meat so crispy and glutinous and crispy? This is a unique idea."

"Secondly, the small particles that are buckled here should be some kind of deep-sea fish eggs, which is not unusual. However, the eggs are fragile and are generally only suitable for raw food. How do you inject it into your leg meat and receive high-temperature roasting and baking together, but it is magically not broken. This is the second best."

"When chewing bird legs, you can feel the nostalgia from the sky for the sea, and when the fish eggs burst, you can taste the yearning for the sky, and make the two materials blend and accommodate each other but are unique. It should be your special sauce, which is the three unique features!"

Liu Ying finished speaking in one breath, slapped the table and praised loudly: "Aunt Huang can be called the word "Cook God" with such methods. I wonder if I can teach me?"

Aunt Huang, who has an ordinary and gentle face and a petite figure, has a slit of her eyes. The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes not only fail to grow old, but also reveals a little charm.

"Boys should conquer the world outside, and don't have to miss the kitchen waste path. Just know how to eat, taste, and praise. There is no need to learn." Aunt Huang's gentle and sweet voice made the listeners feel like drinking nectar, which was more intoxicating than the delicacies she made with her own hands.

"You are a good child. If you like to eat more, I like to make it for you. If anyone in Renyi Village is dissatisfied with you in the future, tell you Aunt Huang, some people will listen to me in the village."

Huang Yi revealed strong confidence in his faint tone. After saying that, he gently touched Liu Ying's big head, and turned around and returned to the kitchen where he had been working for half his life.

Liu Ying had a faint admiration in her eyes, and she felt the warmth above her head, but her heart was blank for the word "mother".

"If my mother was there, maybe she would be so gentle and ordinary." He felt sad in his heart. He refused to think about why he became an orphan. Even today, when his spiritual sense was very strong, those memories were still the forbidden zone in his mind and could not be touched.

These days, Liu Ying is clearly separated from the young people. It is not that he likes to walk alone, but that the flowers in the greenhouse are incompatible with him.

So he took Fatty Wang and Zhao Shi, who was swaying in the spaceship, reading books and eating; Thirteen took the group of supporters to frequently get off the boat for a tour and play, and indulged in the freedom of the sky and the sea.

However, Li Xiao became a beautiful scenery, spending almost all his time in the spaceship's training room, and he didn't even leave food and accommodation, and he worked so hard.

Put away the last page of "Pingxu Linfeng" in his hand, and Liu Ying lay on the plywood and basked in the sun to sleep.

Since he finished studying the source martial arts of "Ghost Step", Shaolin Great Movement Magical Art, today he has adjusted his focus to the light martial arts secrets.

He intended to use his talent in light martial arts and combine various martial arts to elevate the "Ghost Step" to a new realm, although he still doesn't know what that realm is.

This is also the cultivation step he set for himself.

He temporarily held back and didn't touch the "Tianjian Divine Art". It's not that he was not interested in "Lingbo Weibu" and "Tianshan Zhemei Hand" and other martial arts that were almost Taoist. On the contrary, he had too high expectations for this!

The higher the expectations, the more you need to be prepared. This is due to Huo San's evaluation of his "both bold and cautious" personality.

He understood that he was actually very talented in martial arts and his personal experience was very strange. However, his shallow vision was his biggest weakness at the moment. With his current martial arts knowledge and foundation, it was difficult for him to believe that he could understand the little bit of "Heavenly Mirror Magical Art".

Expand the world, broaden your horizons, take root in secrets, and lay a solid foundation.

He was preparing tirelessly, baking patiently like a chef. Every martial arts secret book he turned over was a nutrient he injected into himself, and every punch he practiced was a seasoning he prepared for this big meal.

The mind is extremely calm; the heart is gradually becoming hot.

A month passed in this awkward and awkward atmosphere, and it was extremely tacit understanding.

Liu Ying was not in a hurry and was swimming happily in the sea of ​​books;

The thirteenth class boys were not in a hurry, and they were so obsessed with eating, drinking, and having fun;

It seemed that only Li Xiao, who had suffered great stimulation, still remembered the serious matter. He was desperately practicing hard in the practice room, engraving Liu Ying's punch and sword into his mind, nailing it into a nightmare, and it was not an exaggeration to say a word about the progress of cultivation.

Fatty Wang consciously took on the role of housekeeper, and managed all the affairs inside and outside in an orderly manner, so that the people on the boat with their own ulterior motives felt very smooth and unhindered.

On that day, Liu Ying was holding a piece of yellow wings' secret sauce meat, biting it bite by bit. She read the book "The Sword Technique of Returning the Wind and Blowing Willows" with great interest.

Suddenly, he turned his hand and hit Zhao Shi's leg who was squatting next to him. Zhao Shi groaned and quickly inhaled and lifted his anus to stabilize his shaking body. His face was already red.

Xiaopang walked in at the right time, and saw this, he unconsciously twitched his eyes. He secretly thanked that he was not seeking death and proposed to the young master to learn kung fu.

He ignored the pitiful look of Zhao Shi who was calling for help. Xiaopang cleared his throat and said to Liu Ying: "Young Master, you are about to arrive at Lumbotai. This battle summit is held here. It will be reviewed by the level of Wuyou League in a while. You can prepare it."

Liu Ying said in wonder: "What should we prepare? Don't we have an invitation quota?"

Xiaopang felt his collar tight, so he pulled it casually: "We are just scattered people. There is no fixed fixed berth at the berthing platform. The boat can only park on the outer bridge, and then pass the review and go in by yourself."

Feeling the little fat feeling a little sad, Liu Ying smiled slightly and stretched out her long and stretched her waist: "That's good. I just felt that I was so frustrated that I could walk around and see it."

Dust the food crumbs on your clothes, get up and take the lead to walk towards the deck.

Liu Ying prefers solid-colored clothes, and her clothes are mostly blue and black. It was originally combined with his strong and slender figure, Asian delicate and durable facial features, and his calm and composed expression at any time, and she also has a somewhat popular idol temperament for a girl.

Unfortunately, when I stepped onto the deck, I still had a piece of black sauce meat in my mouth. I followed a thick black thug and a smiling fat fat man. I suddenly fell from a handsome young man to a playboy who was fighting dogs on the street, which made Xiaoqi and Thirteenth Da frown and gave in, fearing that it would be embarrassing to be approached by him.

Liu Ying was stunned. In the crowd, he saw that even Li Xiao, who was addicted to cultivation, was ready to get off the boat early. It seemed that he was the only country bumpkin.

Looking around, Liu Ying couldn't help but be amazed.

At that time, I saw this strange scene on Princess' ship: the huge and metallic Jialan star is in an arc shape, and countless floating cities hidden in various thick fogs are floating, protecting Jialan star. And I have also become one of the spaceships that shuttle back and forth in space.

Those who watched the scenery back then have now become a touch of the scenery.

No one on the deck spoke. This beautiful and magnificent scroll was not so easy to see. It always stimulates the ambition and magnificence of young people.

The colorful and ragged spaceship kept approaching a purple mist with a silent "Jiga". As it got closer and closer, it was suddenly shrouded by a beam of light shot out. After several changes in the light column, it seemed to have identified the identity of the ragged spaceship and began to guide the spaceship along a certain channel.

After several twists and turns, the thick fog gradually opened, and a strange building complex finally caught my eye:

It was an inverted broken peak, with the peak facing downwards, floating in the void. The broken corner facing the sky, with a vastness of hundreds of miles in size.

In the middle of the flat earth is an independent building like a pyramid, surrounded by steps on all sides, gathering onto a flat top in the middle like an altar.

The broken peak extends out of the outer space with eight long trunk diameters, just like the trunk diameter of the arm, with different postures and flying spirits on both sides.

Naturally, Liu Ying and his spacecraft did not receive such treatment. They could only dock at the palm of their hands at the end of the trunk path, and then quickly left.

The expressions of the young people remained in excitement and freshness, and did not feel any negligence. They looked around with the crowds and walked slowly with the mood of tourists.

Halfway through the way, I suddenly saw a luxurious airship galloping and suddenly inserted into the mooring boat on the side of the road. Before the ship had stopped, several well-trained crew members opened their air shields and jumped down. After landing, they stood in a row with their arms and chests, standing proudly in the road. They were actually blocking others' forward and letting the VIPs on the boat.

The tourists seemed to be used to such actions as major sects, and they were not dissatisfied with it. They were honestly huddled aside, and some people were enthusiastically guessing who was the sacred.

The people on the boat were not in a hurry to get off the boat and waited for a long time. It was not until Liu Ying felt a little depressed that she saw several young men in white coming out together, with big sleeves floating, chatting and laughing, with a very charming and grandeur.

"Oh, it turns out to be a boy from Qianfeng Valley. No wonder he is so outstanding." A man next to him praised his beard, quite proud of himself as being able to recognize such an outstanding person.

The young man in Qianfeng Valley was very proud when he heard these verses. He turned his head and nodded to show his praise.

When others saw each other, more people began to applaud and cheer.

Liu Ying frowned slightly, but it seemed as if she heard Thirteen's cry in the crowd: "Oh no, why is it him!"

While Liu Ying frowned slightly, not only did he hear it, but also a man with a big waist and a round waist in the team opposite Qianfeng Valley seemed to have heard it.

I saw this man open his eyes and stare straight at the Thirteenth place.

The rest of the people suddenly stopped when they saw the elder brother, and looked at the elder brother's gaze in confusion. One of the young men with injuries on their faces suddenly screamed when they saw Thirteen:

"It's her, they, senior brother, this group of wild boys who beat me!"

“Hula~”

When I heard that someone dared to move the people from the Storm Valley, the crowd suddenly dispersed like a flock of birds, revealing the young elite group of Renyi Village who was at a loss in the middle.

"Clang~clang~clang~clang~clang~"

The senior brother hugged his arms and chest and watched coldly. A dozen young men in white pulled out their weapons and rushed forward, slashing fiercely at Thirteen and others.

Although the young man in Renyi Village was a little afraid of the other party's background, the sword was surging with blood and blood, and he didn't care about so much. Suddenly, two groups of people were fighting with swords and raising swords.

Liu Ying stood aside and watched the battle intently. Although there were fewer people among the young men in the Qianfeng Valley, there was a lot of arrangement between advance and retreat, and they could connect to each other and respond to each other in an interlaced manner.

On the other hand, the boys in Renyi Village were fighting each other completely without cooperation. In addition, many people were a little timid and could not let go. In an instant, they were at a disadvantage and immediately saw Hong.

"Sharp~"
Chapter completed!