As a lord, I was forced to farm

Chapter 577 Badminton

"Treasure Pavilion?" Jiang Ran took the key and threw it away, "Don't worry about me."

Qi Yu's handsome and fair face had a piece of fluff on it. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Ran with a hint of smile in his eyes, "Go ahead."

Jiang Ran smiled, leaned over and plucked the down from his face, and then showed it to him, "It's a bit stupid."

Jiang Ran turned around to get the tendon thread, but Qi Yu's face still felt the warmth and coolness of his fingers.

'Are you really a bit stupid? '

Qi Yu pursed his lips, ignored his beating heart, lowered his head and continued working.

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The treasure pavilion of Qi Yu's family is not small, with a dazzling array of treasures and a lot of tendons from Warcraft, but most of the tendons are so good that Jiang Ran feels there is no need to use them to make fun of them.

After choosing for a while, I finally selected one with relatively low value - the beef tendon line from the spirit refining realm.

Qi Yu has already plucked the chicken feathers and is lighting a fire to roast the pheasant brother.

Jiang Ran selected some good-looking feathers, rinsed them with water, lit a warm fire in the palm of her hand and roasted them carefully.

Looking at the movements in Jiang Ran's hands, Qi Yu was a little curious, "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Ran tilted her head, "The two of us haven't competed before, so I don't know who is more powerful."

"You want to fight me."

"Fight?" Jiang Ran shook her head, "I won't fight with you, it's an insult to politeness."

Jiang Ran cut the dried feathers, found a few small round stones, and tied the feathers and stone balls together with ropes. After a while, several good-looking badminton balls were ready.

All Jiang Ran wants to do is badminton.

There are many legends about the origin of badminton, one of which is from ancient China.

Said: There was a game in ancient China in which a decorated ball was hit with a wooden board. The way of playing this ball is very similar to badminton.

There are actually very few games in this world. The monks are busy practicing and hunting, and the mortals are busy making a living. The occasional entertainment activities may be drinking a little wine and listening to music.

After finishing the badminton, Jiang Ran took out the Xuanhan Iron. The flame in his palm rose like molten lava. Jiang Ran put the Xuanhan Iron on it and melted it. The outline of the iron ring gradually appeared.

Qi Yu secretly approved. Jiang Ran was only at the Mysterious Bone Realm now, but the ink fire she possessed was already so hot that it could easily melt cold iron.

The iron hoop is melted and placed in water to cool, and the rest is made of black beef tendon into a net.

The Fengshan Chicken was already roasted and the aroma was overflowing, but Qi Yu remained silent, waiting for Jiang Ran to finish.

The shape of the racket was already ready, and winding it was relatively simple. Jiang Ran didn't intend to make it perfect, so it was just about right.

Jiang Ran handed Qi Yu a racket, "I'll take you to play badminton after eating."

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The roast chicken made by Qi Yu is quite delicious. Although it is not as good as the chef in the store, because he never adds oil or vinegar and adds some weird seasonings, the meat of Fengshan chicken is firm and tender, which proves the truth. As the saying goes: The most high-end ingredients often require only the simplest cooking methods.

After eating, they took a short rest and went outside. Jiang Ran drew a field on the ground with a stick, and made a very simple net with sticks and ropes.

Then he started teaching Qi Yu how to play badminton.

Start with explaining the rules, then move on to serving and catching the ball.

Qi Yu is a smart man and he got started quickly. "It's a very interesting game. It exercises people's reaction, control, speed, endurance, etc." Qi Yu thought it was very interesting, but it was much more interesting than those at the banquet.

"Don't lose to me." Jiang Ran said slightly provocatively on the other side of the net rope.

Perhaps males are inherently aggressive. When Qi Yu heard the word "lose", he never thought of letting go even though he was facing Jiang Ran.

Of course, Qi Yu thought that Jiang Ran didn't need to let himself go.

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Uncle Feng went to the Spiritual Academy to catch two demon spiritual masters, and was busy in the spiritual field for a long time. He waited for a while until the sun set and the stars were shining. He deliberately left enough time for the "lone man and widow" before humming. Minor tune, slowly climb up.

However, when I climbed halfway up the mountain, I saw thunderclouds rolling in the sky in the direction of Moyuan Palace, a sudden storm, fire, and ice spreading...

The momentum is huge!

Feng Bo was startled, thinking that there must be a tough enemy coming from Mo Yuan Palace, otherwise why would the battle be so fierce!

"Little Master, Miss Jiang, please don't let anything happen to you!" Uncle Feng was anxious and quickly speeded up.

However, when they arrived outside Moyuan Palace, Feng Bo was stunned as he watched the two of them running around chasing a small ball made of Fengshan chicken feathers.

"What are you doing?" Feng Bo was extremely anxious. The two of them looked like they were going to kill each other with this small ball.

He thought to himself that Miss Zhuangmei was right to worry. The young master of the house was just a little bastard who didn't know how to be charming. If he was asked to get along with a girl, it would be better for him to make the girl dripping with sweat and stained with blood.

Although Qi Yu's situation was similar, Feng Bo had preconceived ideas and thought it must be the problem of his family leader.

But the two people who were concentrating did not reply to Feng Bo's words.

Jiang Ran is very strong. Even if she doesn't use space magic, her body skills are still unpredictable, just like a flexible cat.

In terms of speed, Qi Yu was certainly much faster than Jiang Ran, but her eyes seemed to be able to predict his next movements in advance.

Moreover, she was becoming more and more accustomed to his high-speed movements.

Qi Yu's eyes were focused, and the red badminton shot like an arrow. If someone with an average cultivation level was hit by this ball, he might die on the spot.

"Bump!" A short sound came from the racket, with the huge power of thunder and hurricane, the badminton passed the net almost instantly.

However, at such a high speed, Jiang Ran still arrived at the landing point of the badminton one step ahead.

The thin green veins on his arms popped out, and the badminton hitting the racket was like a small meteorite falling from the sky. Jiang Ran swung the racket with great effort. Originally, he felt that the ball could pass the net, but a loose feeling came over him. The ball turned into powder and disappeared.

Jiang Ran was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and saw that all the strings on the racket had been broken by the ball just now.

"Is the racket broken?" Qi Yu held the rope net used to divide the field and looked quietly at Jiang Ran, who was slightly out of breath.

Jiang Ran nodded, "The racket is broken and I can't play anymore."

This is normal. In the two games they played, four or five badminton balls were broken. At that time, the two of them had the intention to restrain some strength, just because they were afraid that the roughly made racket would not be able to withstand it, but they did not expect that it would still break.

It's a pity that there is no winner.

Qi Yu was a little apologetic, "I couldn't hold back just now."

"It's okay, it's just that the beat didn't work."

The two chatted through the Internet, but they left Uncle Feng aside.

Uncle Feng coughed, and then the two of them realized that he had been standing there for a long time.