Martial Arts Super Slap System

Chapter 392 All of you have shorts and shorts!
Ye Xiuwen waved his hand, and at some point, buckets of sweet noodle sauce appeared in front of everyone.

These sweet noodle sauces were all bought by Ye Xiuwen from KFC. At 10 o'clock, they pulled a truck and filled the entire hillside.

"Brother? This is?"

A kid even dipped a little bit of it with his hand, and tasted it, this delicacy, the whole person was so happy that he was about to die.

"Tsk tsk, look at your ignorance? Don't talk about messing with me in the future!"

"Yes, big brother! It's big brother!"

Ye Xiuwen swaggered forward, and these younger brothers were all conquered by Ye Xiuwen.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Ye Xiuwen conquered them, but as long as Master Fan is here, no one dares to be disobedient, and they all carry the sauce bucket and pour it on the body of the Jedi dragon.

This guy is simply too big, as tall as a three-story building, even if the leather armor on the outside is removed, it still has to be as tall as a two-and-a-half-story building!

So a truckload of sauce was poured on it, not too much.

Ye Xiuwen looked at it and was dissatisfied, so he bought another truck and asked them to paint the inside as well, but what about Ye Xiuwen?Then command Qianji to practice sword again.

Let him practice on the body of the Jedi Dragon, making seventy or eighty sword strokes on the left side and seventy to eighty sword strokes on the right side.

After the stroke was over, Qian Jizhong realized, why did Ye Xiuwen let him practice sword?This is clearly for the taste of the Jedi Dragon!

Qian Jizhong didn't dare to say it, he held his breath in his heart, and just waited for Ye Xiuwen to start to ignite the fire.

"Big brother, big brother? We're all done, can you use your skills? Don't you know the strange fire? When the strange fire ignites, it's the pants, the pants!"

Everyone was looking forward to it, but everyone spat at it for being so dirty.

"You only have shorts and shorts! You all have shorts and shorts. Are you stupid? Once my strange fire comes out, won't all this meat turn into ashes?"

"Ding!"

Ye Xiuwen's words awakened the dreamer, and everyone thought: Yes!That different fire, even the ninth-ranked 'One Yuan True Fire', has a high temperature of more than 3000 degrees. If it is used to roast meat, won't it turn the meat into ashes?

"Yes, yes! How about Big Brother Ye being the Big Brother? He's more thoughtful than us!"

"That is, otherwise, how could Eldest Young Master trust Big Brother Ye so much? There is a basis for that!"

"That's right, that's right, before us, we were all blind and didn't recognize real people!"

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host, the intangible pretense is successful, and you get +100 force."

"Ding Dong,"

Ye Xiuwen's coercion came again, Ye Xiuwen was very happy, and took out a treasure from his arms.

This treasure is half the size of a palm, shimmering and shining, silver, and unusually eye-catching.

"Brother Ye? What kind of magic weapon is this?"

"That's right, let's open our eyes!"

Everyone took a few steps forward, their faces full of admiration, and they completely regarded Ye Xiuwen as an alien.

So in a short while, Ye Xiuwen got more than 2000 points.

"Tsk tsk! This is called a 'fire-breathing beast', and it will burst into flames as soon as you press it!" Ye Xiuwen said pretending to be mysterious.

"Yeah? Is this a fire-breathing beast? We've never seen it before?"

"That's right, we generally use flint to start fire, or do we use drilling wood to make fire? I've never seen this kind of fire-breathing beast. Look at its all-metal packaging and gorgeous shell. It's not unique to the world. ah!"

"Could it be that this is also the treasure that Big Brother Ye got from that secret cave?"

"It's amazing, Brother Ye, we admire you so much. Our admiration for you is like the surging river, endless!"

"Ding Dong,"

"Ding Dong,"

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, Ye Xiuwen pretended to be successful with the help of a small lighter, there must be no one else.

"Snapped!"

Ye Xiuwen lit up the fire, causing another burst of exclamation.

The fire blazed up with steaming flames.

Lie Yan (raging flames) began to shrink under the compression of true energy, and a dozen people controlled the fire together, and began to heat up the Jedi dragon.

Qian Jizhong was not idle either, he and several other disciples began to shake the wooden pole and gently rotate the Jedi dragon, so that the whole monster would be heated evenly.

"Very good, just do it like this, and you will succeed in a while!"

Ye Xiuwen sat on the hillside very satisfied, and continued to watch his anti-Japanese brigade, he was fascinated by it.The protagonist has just crossed, and his ass is injured, and he is being tortured by the military doctor.

"Hahaha!."

Ye Xiuwen laughed, and at this moment, Qianji shouted again: "Brother Ye, the smell of meat is here."

"Hey? Let me see?"

Ye Xiuwen walked over, but before he arrived, there was a smell of meat blowing over his face.

This Jedi dragon is worthy of being a dragon species, just taking a sip of the faint meaty fragrance is enough to make people intoxicated.

But the meat has not been thoroughly roasted, so the aroma of the meat is only slightly exuded.

"Reduce the fire, reduce the fire!"

Ye Xiuwen ordered the fire to be reduced, and the flame shrank to half of its original size.

Gravy thus flowed from the monster's muscles.

That is the fat in the monster's body, and it is the most tender gravy.

The gravy dripped and was instantly evaporated under the roasting of the flames, while the rich meaty aroma was completely rippling at this moment.

This taste is mouth-watering, and even the disciple who is controlling the fire is about to drool.

"Pay attention to fire control, don't roll too fast here! Hold on, this is the most critical 5 minutes!"

Ye Xiuwen yelled loudly, feeling that he had to perform this grand finale by himself.

He stretched out his hand to grab a dozen bottles of wine, and with a kick of his feet, he flew up.

Of course, Ye Xiuwen's body hadn't fully recovered at this time, but he recovered 50.00% of his physical strength.

This is enough, as long as it is not fighting, it is still very easy to do such a jump.

"Gudong! Gudong!."

Wine like blood was poured on the body of the Jedi Dragon, which immediately triggered a small-scale explosion.

"Buzz!"

The exploding gas, after a strange buzzing sound, completely rippled away, even covering Ye Xiuwen's body completely.

The wine was still being poured out bottle by bottle, and the steam was getting thicker and thicker, just like a thick fog in early winter, instantly covering a ten-mile radius.

Within ten miles, all of them are full of this kind of rich meat aroma and rich wine aroma, and the combination of the two will instantly set off an explosion of smell!
"Ah! It smells so good!."

The guard disciples surrounding the barbecue could no longer control their appetite, mouthfuls of saliva poured out from the corners of their mouths!
They want restraint, they want patience, but this restraint, this patience, has long been like a broken lock, and can no longer restrain their reason!
"It's time to start!"

The volleying Ye Xiuwen grabbed it with his big hand, and the thick mist was pulled away like a curtain, and the golden and fragrant Roasted Dragon fell into everyone's eyes at this moment!
"Eat!"

Scream loudly, it is the people who get carried away because of the food!

(End of this chapter)