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Unable to please him, Ye Fan had no choice but to change his plan and said with a click of his tongue: "Tang Yuan, aren't you the powerful and invincible Holy General? Are you still scared by that mere demon?"
He ate the glutinous rice balls more vigorously, but obviously he still didn't listen.
With no choice, Ye Fan could only resort to his last resort.
He ran to the grill, took down a few skewers of offal with the richest fat, came behind the glutinous rice balls, and shook them a few times.
The glutinous rice ball sniffed with its little nose and turned around reluctantly.
"Hehe glutinous rice balls, Master Divine Beast, thanks to you, this kebab is my apology. If it's not enough, I'll take it again," Ye Fan said with a smile.
The glutinous rice balls swooped, and the whole body hung directly on the skewers, and they started to eat while holding them.
Ye Fan was relieved. Although he had learned the dragon chant, he couldn't communicate with Tang Yuan for some reason.
Fortunately, he knew this guy's fate well, and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. This lazy bear was as "promising" as ever.
"This Pixiu of yours is pretty good. Its fur, color and shape are both top-notch, but it's a pity that it was sealed."
Ye Wuya suddenly appeared behind him, holding a plate of meat in one hand and a pot of wine in the other.
"What? Sealed?" Ye Fan turned around and asked in surprise: "What do you mean?"
¡°This Pixiu is already an adult, but its current cub form is of course caused by the sealing of divine power.
But this is not a vicious seal, I think it is just to avoid being targeted by some interested people.
"When Pixiu was a child, he was no different from white worms, so it is safer this way," Ye Wuya said.
Ye Fan frowned, "Then how to unlock the seal?"
Ye Wuya asked back: "Why do you want to break the seal?"
Ye Fan was silent.
"Look, isn't it happy eating meat now? Pixiu's main ability is to ward off evil spirits.
Even if the seal is unlocked, how much difference do you think it will make? It¡¯s not like dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns that can call for wind and rain, or draw thunder and lightning.
It¡¯s better to eat a little less than you are now, otherwise it will become a big one. How will you raise it? "Ye Wuya asked.
When Ye Fan heard this, he remembered the Pixiu statue he had seen in the Merman tribe, and gave up the idea of ??opening the seal.
¡°That¡¯s it, let¡¯s leave it like that for the time being, anyway, the glutinous rice balls themselves don¡¯t seem to matter.
It¡¯s not guaranteed. It was sealed in the first place because it was too edible
¡°Come on, sit down, let¡¯s have a couple of drinks together and try my craft.
I left some fresh tenderloin just now, marinated it with Baihua stuffed rice and salt, and then wrapped it in Bailing tapioca flour.
Put it in oil and fry it, add golden radish leaves and allspice fruits and stir-fry it.
This is a meatball made from the combination of ingredients from the Taisu plane and the Taishi plane! "
Ye Wuya introduced it proudly, and then poured wine for himself and Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was speechless looking at such a plate of delicious and delicious meat.
I obviously killed the master of innocence in the context of the world. How can there now be a sense of vision of a butcher to kill a meat pig
He picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.
Ye Fan couldn't help but say: "It smells so good"
"Really?" Ye Wuya tasted it with a look of enjoyment, and then took a sip of the wine.
The two of them ate meat quietly for a while and drank a few glasses of wine.
Not far away, Xiao Rou was rushing to have a drink, but Liu Qinghou was holding her back to prevent her from getting drunk.
Shu Lanting wrote calligraphy silently and enjoyed himself.
Kuixin wiped his knife with a cloth, looking distressed.
The monks drank and talked, as if everything that happened during the day had no impact.
Everyone was relieved for the devil who became a Chinese food.
¡°This is the charm of food,¡± Ye Wuya took a sip of wine happily.
Ye Fan came back to his senses and looked at the plain-looking man next to him, everything was so simple and unpretentious.
"What exactly are you here for?"
Ye Wuya smiled lightly and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I want to see how you are doing and have a meal by the way."
"This time is too special," Ye Fan said.
"Haha It depends on how you understand it. Didn't you ask me something during the day? Now, you can talk"
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense and said straight to the point: "Did you kill those people in the Wild Temple?"
Ye Wuya shook his head, "It's not me"
Ye Fan frowned, could it be that he had always misunderstood?
But what Ye Wuya said next made him feel cold all over.
"It's Ah Qun."
Ye Fan was stunned, looking at the old man who was pouring wine for some monks not far away, and swallowed his throat.
Ye Qun seemed to realize something and smiled kindly at Ye Fan from a distance.
"Why" Ye Fan wanted to know the reason. He still didn't understand what Ye Wuya was trying to do.
Ye Wuya smiled, with a deep halo in his eyes, "Are these three words 'why' very important?"
"Of course!" Ye Fan frowned and said, "How many lives are there! Are you killing for no reason?!"
"Then let me ask you, if it was a human life, would you be so persistent in asking me why?" Ye Wuya asked back.
Ye Fan frowned and fell silent.
"Look, it's also a human life. Why wouldn't you care too much about one life, but why would you care about hundreds of them?" Ye Wuya said with a smile.
"I don't know what nonsense you are talking about. What does this have to do with you killing people in the Wild Temple?" Ye Fan was puzzled.
"Of course it does matter" Ye Wuya sighed, "I also want to know why just because I wanted to know why, I killed him."
Ye Fan was confused, looking at this old foodie with half-understanding, not knowing how to continue this conversation.
It is said that there is a thin line between genius and lunacy. Ye Fan couldn't help but wonder whether Ye Wuya was mentally normal
"Look, these chopsticks." Ye Wuya raised the chopsticks in his hands and pointed at both ends, "These chopsticks are square at the top and round at the bottom. Why do you think this is so?"
"Does this have anything to do with our topic?" Ye Fan asked.
Ye Wuya smiled and continued: "Because people at that time thought that the sky was round and the earth was square, and they paid attention to the 'round sky and square place'.
As the saying goes, "Food is the first thing for people". When we eat, we use the round end, the sky, and enter it through the mouth.
There is a reason why these chopsticks look like this, a ¡®why¡¯.
And for many things, why is a very difficult thing to say. "
Ye Fan's eyes flickered, thinking carefully about what the old guy was talking about.
"Okay, you asked me just now, now it's my turn to ask you," Ye Wuya said.
"Is this why you came to me?" Ye Fan suppressed the anger in his heart, "What do you want to ask?"
Ye Wuya smiled and said, "What do you think is the purpose of cultivation?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com