Chapter 219 Where am I? Who am I?(1/2)
The kitchen is full of energy.
"Ahem, I'm choking to death."
"My God, I've been frying it again. It's so hard for me."
"What a bullshit golden pot, even my iron pot, is the system here to make me up?"
Lin Fan was stir-frying side dishes in a hurry, swearing and complaining.
Suddenly, a strange black shadow sneaked in.
"What a big smoke! What trick is this kid playing?" The ghost's vision was blurred.
As soon as you smell it, smoke enters your nose.
No, it doesn't feel right!
The monsters were surprised, lurking in the dark, carefully exploring the smoke around them.
This investigation shocked the monster: "Aura! It's Aura!"
The smoke filled the entire kitchen actually contained extremely pure aura.
No, it's still wrong!
The monster explored in depth again and was shocked: "The aura of fairy! It is the aura of fairy!"
What kind of immortal thing is it that has such a powerful fairy spirit?
The monster looked shocked. Although he didn't know what Lin Fan was messing around, he was definitely not an ordinary person to create such a powerful fairy creature.
A great immortal?
Or to go to Buddha?
The extraordinary feeling of the mind makes the monsters become afraid and even want to retreat.
After all, the ghost has lost thousands of years of Taoist practice in vain. In addition, the Taoist practice lost by breaking the seal is that the ghost is the real body of the ghost, and at best it is just a little demon.
retreat?
But this retreat will not only waste all previous efforts, but also cause great injustice.
"No! Even if I die, I will understand!" The ghost gritted his teeth and ruthlessly.
If you don’t enter the tiger’s den, how can you get a tiger’s son?
If the monsters and thieves are not dead, they will definitely win.
Through the heavy spirit smoke, he quietly approached Lin Fan in fear.
Lin Fan had no idea at all and had no defense, and just danced and jokingly.
Step by step, approaching in panic.
"Is this kid ignoring me?"
"Are you just making a fool of yourself?"
"No! No matter how you look at this kid, he is a mortal with no power. You can't scare yourself!"
The monster struggled inside and was sweating coldly.
Even though he tried his best to convince himself, the ghost was still inexplicably guilty and timid.
It's getting closer, closer.
After crossing the heavy spiritual smoke, I finally saw Lin Fan's behavior clearly.
Fry dishes!
Lin Fan is cooking!
The monster was so angry that he vomited blood, thinking that Lin Fan was posing some mist array.
Vulgar!
Too vulgar!
But when I think back, what dish is fried to create such a strong fairy spirit?
Seeing that Lin Fan was unprepared, the monster approached boldly.
When I saw the golden pot in Lin Fan's hand stir-frying foreign objects, Wuliang's eyes almost stared at the ground.
As an ancient demon who has lived for thousands of years, he naturally has extremely high experience and cognition.
Yuzhi Immortal Grass!
The best fairy grass that has long been extinct in the world is rare even in the fairy world.
Oh My God!
The best fairy grass, used as a stir-fry?
No wonder the whole kitchen is filled with a strong and rich fairy spirit, which turns out to be from the best fairy grass.
"It's a waste of natural resources! It's a waste of natural resources!" The monster was so angry that he wanted to strangle Lin Fan to death.
Then, even more annoying.
"Oh, it's fried again."
Lin Fan shook his head and sighed, and poured the fried top-quality fairy grass into the trash can next to his feet.
The monster glanced at me and found a large bucket of burnt top-quality fairy grass.
"It's so annoying! Even in my prehistoric land, I couldn't find a top-quality fairy grass, but I was ruined by this kid!" The ghost was so angry that he cramped all over his body.
Seeing Lin Fan ruining this, his heart was bleeding.
Then, the question is here.
It’s just a small mountain village, where can there be so many top-quality fairy grasses?
There are only two possibilities for Lin Fan to squander the best fairy grass so much.
One is that Lin Fan may be from a big boss in the fairy world, and the best fairy grass is just a vulgar thing in his eyes.
Another possibility is that Lin Fan is a big idiot who doesn’t know anything and mistakes for immortal things as waste grass.
For the prehistoric land where resources are scarce, Lin Fan's shameful behavior of ruining immortal things is to be used to roast pigs.
The second possibility is that there are two possibilities, and the monster is more willing to accept it.
"Idiot! The whole idiot!" Wuliang was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
But if that's the case.
What if Lin Fan is really from a big boss in the fairy world, wouldn’t that monster be put into the oil pan?
"hateful!"
The monster was afraid, but he still didn't dare to act rashly.
Lin Fan still had no way to detect it, so he continued to grab a handful of top-quality fairy grass and threw it into the golden pot, stir-frying it in a competitive manner.
Come again!
The monster gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Fan's hardworking back. He wanted to move but did not dare to move, and was in a conflict of contradiction.
If he was really a big boss in the fairy world, how could he not be aware of it?
But it is also possible that Lin Fan just disdained.
"No! You can't just wait like this. It's too tormenting. Let's try this kid's background!" The ghost couldn't bear it anymore.
Whoosh!
The ghost wandered around, and the monsters took away a top-quality fairy grass without knowing it.
Well, Lin Fan didn't respond at all.
But the monsters are too cautious.
Lin Fan still didn't respond when he stepped out of the kitchen step by step.
Well, the ghost broke out of the courtyard again, but Lin Fan still didn't respond.
So, the monster boldly walked out of the village and took a few big circles outside.
As a result, Lin Fan was still unmoved.
"It turns out that I am too sensitive. This kid didn't react at all. He seemed to be a foolish and ignorant person!" After many trials, the monster finally came to the conclusion.
The existence of the best fairy grass is likely to have hidden spiritual veins in this village.
The ghost thought that if he could dig out such spiritual veins, it would definitely be a rich resource.
kill!
The monster regained its confidence, rushed back to the kitchen without any scruples.
Fortunately, Lin Fan did not wear Buddhist beads, which was a God-given opportunity.
To be continued...