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Chapter 151: Do you need money to speak?

He Fan looked at the two feathers in his hand. They were as white as snow, whiter than goose feathers. There was a force flowing in them, filling them with the feathers, and then looking at the figure. It was a blonde young man who stared at him angrily at this moment.

"Brother, sorry, I thought it was a ferocious beast." He Fan smiled dryly, "I never thought that a person's hair would grow so long before."

"What hair, these are wings, angel wings!" the blonde young man roared, and then said sadly: "I finally evolved three, you pulled two for me."

"Angel Wings? Are you an international student in the Western Alliance?" He Fan asked. It seems that international students can bully them?

"The four major alliances have exchanges and international students. This should be an international student from the Western Alliance." Qin Wei smiled and said, "You are really good at speaking Oriental dialect."

"By the way, are there anyone in the East who study birdman evolution?" He Fan asked in a low voice.

"It's an angel, not a birdman!" said the blonde young man angrily.

"Yes, it's an angel. My friend is a little educated and can't speak. Don't mind." Qin Wei said quickly. Just after pulling two other feathers, can't you say something nice?

"Okay, angel, I was wrong just now. Let's do this. Your feathers can grow out of evolution. I'll just replenish the power of evolution. I'll invite you to eat the flesh of a ferocious beast." He Fan said, and he also felt that he was a little sorry for his foreign allies. He invited him to have a meal and asked for information by the way.

"Female beast meat?" The blonde young man looked a little angry.

"You don't know yet, I'm the Eastern Cook God." He Fan said proudly, turning his hands to take out the purple gold pot, which was filled with a pot of ferocious beast meat: "I just killed a pure blood, in the growth stage."

"He Fan has a good cooking skills. Let's wait first when he cooks." Qin Wei smiled and said, "Don't be angry, two feathers will be made up for you."

The blonde young man's anger gradually faded, but he still had no good expression on He Fan. There were only three feathers in total, and you would pull two of them up, which was heartbreaking.

"By the way, do you know where there is water?" He Fan looked at the blonde young man.

"There is a stream over there." The blonde young man pointed in a direction.

"Then let's go there to cook." He Fan took them to the stream.

Sitting down by the stream, Qin Wei went to pick up firewood. The blonde young man looked at it and followed him. He Fan thought in his heart that the blonde young man was not weak, and he didn't know what he was doing there before, which affected his perception.

I think the blonde young man didn't take action as soon as possible, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get it.

Soon, the two of them came back and happened to see He Fan washing vegetables with the power of evolution. The blonde young man seemed to have forgotten his anger towards He Fan and exclaimed: "The power of evolution is so gentle?"

"You can do it too." He Fan said with a faint smile.

"I can't." The blonde young man shook his head: "Although the angel's power can be soft or strong, but he cannot do this to you. Washing vegetables will only ruin the vegetables."

"You will be able to practice more." He Fan said, paused, and said again: "Are you a member of the Lone Walker Alliance?"

"Yes, do you want to go to the lone walker league?" The blonde young man looked at the two of them.

"Yes, we just came from the fortress and forgot to introduce ourselves. My name is Qin Wei, this one is He Fan." Qin Wei introduced.

"He Fan, the chef." He Fan is never modest in cooking.

"My name is Kevin, the Western Alliance, the Angel Evolver." The blonde young man introduced himself: "The Lone Walker Alliance is not far away."

"You are so good at Dongfang dialect. How long have you been to Dongfang?" Qin Wei asked curiously.

"It's been a few years," Kevin said.

"Does the Eastern Alliance have also studied angel evolution?" Qin Wei asked curiously: "We really don't know this."

"Every alliance has research on various evolutionists. Of course, the East's research on angels is not as good as ours in the West." Kevin explained: "But some evolutionary medicines in the East, we do not have them in the West. I yearn for the secret Taoist techniques and Buddhist evolutionary methods in the East."

"Then have you joined the Taoist sect or Buddhism?" Qin Wei asked afterwards.

"Neither of them joined." Kevin said a little discouraged: "They don't accept me, saying that evolutionary methods are not suitable for me."

"Then how much do you know about Buddhism?" He Fan looked at his purple gold pot and asked, "How many Buddhists are here?"

"I don't know much about Buddhism, but I just heard some oriental people say that they understand some superficial information. For example, the best Buddhist Nirvana have purple gold bowls, and Buddhist monks have relics after cremation." Kevin said.

He Fan nodded and wanted to ask, do you know what the purple gold bowl looks like?

"Do you know about Taoist sect?" Qin Wei asked in a different question. He Fan not only had a purple gold bowl, but also a relics.

"I don't know much about Taoist sects, and there are very few Taoist temples in Taoist sects. I also heard that they like to hide in the territory of ferocious beasts and do some hidden cultivation." The blond young man said regretfully: "I have only seen one Taoist sect so far, and it costs money to talk to him."

"You need money to speak?" He Fan widened his eyes: "The Taoist sect is so arrogant, but he just charges money to speak?"

"Yes, the Taoist sect is not similar to what I imagined. I thought they were both hidden masters from the East. They are very powerful and have no desires or demands. As a result, they charge money when they speak, and they are simply jealous of money!" Kevin said angrily, very dissatisfied with the Taoist sect.

He Fan and Qin Wei looked at each other, and shock appeared in their eyes. Is this door too powerful here? I will collect money after saying a few words. After seeing this, do you want to take a detour? He Fan is a poor man and can't even say this.

The three continued to chat and asked about some information about the Lone Walker League. Kevin did not hide it. It was not far from the Lone Walker League.

"Why isn't it going to be healed yet?" Qin Wei couldn't help asking, he was hungry.

"Let me see." He Fan reached out and touched the purple gold pot, but it was a little warm: "This pot is of great quality, I'll try heating it with the power of evolution."

"Can it work?" Qin Wei looked at him with some concern.

"Don't doubt the chef's sword skills!" He Fan snorted lightly, the lion sword was unsheathed, and the surging flames were raised, covering the entire purple gold pot.

"What is this?" Kevin was shocked. You cook when you cook, why did you suddenly draw your knife and cut the pot? Are you not the chef? Is the chef just not doing it well and is so angry that he smashed the pot?

The flames flashed, and the purple gold bowl turned hot, the water inside was boiling, and a scent of meat was emitted. He Fan quickly added seasoning: "Okay, let's eat."

"I think I don't have to pick up firewood in the future, just use the knife method." Qin Wei ate the chopsticks and said, "It tastes good."

"Don't be anxious." He Fan used the evolution method, the method of gene excitation was running, the beast roar resounded, the genes increased rapidly, and finally barely reached +2.

Now there is only +1 left for a pure blood beast in the growth stage, and the maturity stage will be the main focus in the future.

"This is..." Kevin stared at Zijinguo in shock, staring at Zijinguo, unable to speak for a moment.

"The mysterious method of chefs, eat it quickly. Eat a few more meals and your feathers will definitely come back." He Fan said, eating less at a time, eating a few more times will definitely make up for it.

Kevin was not polite, and took out a fork from the space bag, stuffed it into his mouth: "I can't use chopsticks, I'm not used to it."

"Whatever." He Fan didn't mind. No matter how much he could eat, he wouldn't be more capable than himself.
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