The sacred object that I have been seeking for hundreds of years is now turned into pickles by this ineffective disciple...

pickles...

Master Chiyang is really angry!He even forgot the purpose of coming here to find Qin Feng...

Now Master Chiyang's eyes are focused on this bowl of pickles...

Let yourself break through the heavenly holy object~~

Although I am very envious of this pickle... Bah bah!The supreme holy thing, but it belongs to Qin Feng after all, so he can't eat it directly...

Seeing Master Chiyang like this, Qin Feng also said helplessly:

"Since you said that this is a sacred root, then you can eat it."

"I don't pickle well anyway..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Chiyang Master directly picked up a plate of pickled vegetables and poured them into his mouth without using chopsticks.

A plate of pickles and juice entered his stomach like this...

Seeing this, Qin Feng also felt that his three views had been washed away again...

"My dear, isn't this salty?"

Seeing the ruddy complexion of Chi Yang, Qin Feng thought he was choking...

Quickly brought a bowl of noodles and put it in front of Chiyang Master, Qin Feng said quickly:

"Eat some noodles and just (just neutralize)..."

Damn, this real Chiyang is really too fierce!I was so scared that Qin Feng spoke his hometown dialect...

At this time, the real Chiyang took two mouthfuls of noodles, and then said with emotion:

"Happy, happy! After eating this Caixia root, I feel that my soul has strengthened a lot!"

The role of Caixia Dagen is indeed very obvious, Chiyang even now feels that he has touched the last level of the soul realm!

Heavenly Realm~~

That's why he was so excited!

But such an excited expression fell into Qin Feng's eyes, and turned into an old hat...

Qin Feng said a little speechlessly:

"Isn't it just a bowl of pickles? As for this?"

"I still have a jar~~"

Chapter 30 You Don't Even Want to Call Me a Dog Leftover

After hearing Qin Feng's words, the real Chiyang who was eating the noodles almost spit out the noodles...

But because the noodles were so delicious, he barely spit it out...

Master Chiyang controlled his mouth!

He swallowed the noodles in his mouth recklessly, and after thinking about it, he finished the noodle soup in the bowl.

After Master Chiyang was satisfied, he looked at Qin Feng in disbelief:

"Feng...Feng'er, you...you just said that you still have a vat of pickles...Caixia Dagen!"

"That's right! It's a whole tank, but I put a lot of salt in it when I marinated it, so it seems inedible now...too salty is not good for your health!"

Qin Feng also looked regretful at this time, do you know how much time it took him to pickle these pickles?

A whole half a day!

Now these pickles can't be eaten because they are too salty. To be honest, Qin Feng also feels very sorry!

Listening to Qin Feng's words, the real Chiyang opened his eyes wide, and asked cautiously:

"Can't eat... so what are you going to do?"

"Of course I threw them all away!"

Qin Feng replied as a matter of course, it's not that he doesn't care about food.

But these pickles are really too salty!Eating too much is really bad for your body!

"Throw it all away?"

Hearing this, Chiyang Daoist's eyes lit up, he patted his chest and said:

"Disciple! You have been weak since you were a child, and you can't carry it on your shoulders or lift it with your hands. I feel that this vat of pickles can be handled by me!"

"As a teacher, I promise to handle it for you safely and securely!"

"OK then."

He led Master Chiyang to a small pit and opened it, revealing a lot of straw.

Then the straw was taken out, and a jar of pickles appeared in front of the two of them.

"In that case, please ask Master."

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