My wife is a second generation zombie

Chapter 188 Mu Mu’s cooking skills are already perfect
"Huang Miaomiao, didn't you say you're not the kind of cat that can be bribed by eating?"

Lin Mumu said.

"I, the King Meow, are trying to give Han Feng face after living together for so long. Let's try it with someone else. I, the King Meow, will definitely let him know why the flowers are so red!"

Huang Miaomiao looked like he was giving you a treat to give you face.

"What if it's the heroine Mu Mu?"

Lin Xiaocao interrupted abruptly.

"Uh……"

Huang Miaomiao was speechless for a moment and glared at Lin Xiaocao.

Did this cat eat your rice?
The tube is so wide!

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted...

Turning his head and seeing Lin Mumu's half-smiling expression, Huang Miaomiao was excited and quickly said: "That Lin Mumu is beautiful and kind-hearted, and she is steady in her work. I don't think she would do such a thing! So I don't think of it, King Meow." scope."

the cat!
Han Feng's face darkened.

If you flatter me, you flatter me, and you have to pull me and step on me...

"You know what's going on." Lin Mumu snorted, then seemed to remember something and said, "Huang Miaomiao, you almost turned into a eunuch cat, and you can solve it in five steaks. Isn't it too cheap?"

Her voice fell.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment. Huang Miaomiao is a cat. It would be great if Lin Mumu didn't beat it. Is the sun coming out to the west this time?

Why does it feel like there is a pit waiting for Huang Miaomiao here?

He raised his head and looked at Huang Miaomiao. Huang Miaomiao was a little flustered at this time. If something went wrong, there must be a monster. Lin Mumu's attitude made King Meow very uneasy.

"I think five meals is enough, enough to comfort the injured heart of this King Meow. This King Meow has lived for more than 500 years and has never seen any big storms or waves."

Huang Miaomiao pretended to be indifferent.

"That won't work. The flying sword is so sharp, what if it leaves any hidden dangers? So, I think at least one more meal is needed." Lin Mumu said righteously, looked at Han Feng and said, "Han Feng, what are you doing? explain?"

"Then add another meal."

Han Feng smiled.

Is this Lin Mumu really helping me, the meow king?

Huang Miaomiao looked at Han Feng and then at Lin Mumu. He always felt uneasy in his heart. Wouldn't these two guys join forces to punish the Meow King again?
It knew everything about the mahjong game last time.

These two guys have the ability to communicate with each other.

"You can't regret it after you add it. It's a real six-pack! Kyushu people don't lie to Kyushu cats!"

Huang Miaomiao said.

"Do not lie to you!"

Han Feng couldn't help but find it funny. Huang Miaomiao was a bit like a frightened cat. Are he the kind of person who goes back on his word?
When did you trick it?
But Lin Mumu...

This speech is a bit strange.

"Then it's agreed, six meals!"

Lin Mumu showed a sly smile, "Huang Miaomiao, you see I helped you, now let's figure out the reward. You could only have five meals originally, but now I help you, you have six meals. I It’s not much to ask for, so it’s appropriate to offer a meal as reward, right?”

Huang Miaomiao: "..."

Han Feng: "..."

Lin Xiaocao: "..."

……

"Mu Mu Cengfan's skills have reached the level of proficiency, and the next step is not far from entering the palace."

Han Feng had no objection to asking Lin Mumu to have a longer meal.

I just feel like this guy is too good at rubbing!

This is the end of the cat injury incident.

A crowd of people gathered around Feijian again.

"This one is called Demon Slayer. I don't know which senior gave it to me. Don't you leave your name when doing good things now? And why do you like to go to the balcony and buy window glass tomorrow..." After complaining, Han Feng picked up the newly arrived flying sword and observed it carefully.

The shape of this demon slayer is completely different from that of the previous Qingyue.

The hilt of the demon-slaying sword is like a dragon. The sword body is not the usual flat shape, but a triangular rhombus. The sword body is red, as if it has been stained with blood.

"My dear, it's a good thing that this sword wasn't the one that came first, otherwise I would have turned into a eunuch cat! Han Feng, you are so lucky that a big boss gave you a high-grade spiritual weapon."

Huang Miaomiao had a look of fear on her face.

Han Feng is a person who has just entered the foundation building stage. Who the hell would give him such a murderous sword?
It’s a top-grade spiritual weapon...

What a waste, you might as well give it to me, the Meow King!

"A top-grade spiritual weapon, it should be very fast at chopping vegetables, right?"

Lin Mumu also took a closer look.

Huang Miaomiao: "???"

Lin Xiaocao: "???"

Han Feng: "???"

"Haha, I'm just teasing you, why do you all take it seriously?"

Lin Mumu curled her lips and took the sword from Han Feng's hand.

Han Feng and Huang Miaomiao looked at each other in tacit understanding and said nothing.

Others may be joking, but it is definitely possible for Lin Mumu to do it. Even the best spiritual weapons are used to chop vegetables. High-grade spiritual weapons are nothing.

If it weren't for this flying sword, it wouldn't be suitable for cutting vegetables.

Han Feng had reason to suspect that Lin Mumu would definitely use it one day.

"The shape of this sword is too ugly, and if you step on it and fly, it doesn't feel like flying with a sword. Should it be called flying with a triangle?"

After Lin Mumu observed it for a while, she returned the sword to Han Feng.

"This sword should be suitable for attacking. For sword flying, it is better to use the previous one."

Han Feng smiled, he had the same idea as Lin Mumu.

In the world of cultivation, flying swords are just a general concept, and there are flying swords in various shapes.But for the simple idea of ​​flying with a sword, it still feels like stepping on that flat sword.

He is now proficient in controlling the flying sword, and the next step is to fly with the sword.

Put away the demon slayer.

Han Feng took out the light moon and prepared to try flying with the sword.

The principle of flying with a sword is actually very simple. Spiritual power can control the flying sword, so as long as a person stands on it, he can fly with the flying sword.

Of course, in order to avoid falling, a trick is needed to make the person and the flying sword become one.

Injecting spiritual power into the flying sword, and after the flying sword slowly levitated, Han Feng jumped lightly and stood on the flying sword.Bearing the weight of an adult, the flying sword didn't even move, as if it wasn't bearing any weight.

"What a wonderful feeling."

Han Feng stepped on the flying sword. Although it was only one meter above the ground, he felt like he had become a sword fairy at this moment.

Flying into the sky is just a thought.

"Give me your place, give me your place."

Seeing Han Feng standing on the flying sword, Lin Mumu jumped on it before Han Feng could respond.However, the blade of Feijian was relatively narrow, so she needed to hold Han Feng's waist to stand firmly.

"Isn't this guy too impatient?"

Han Feng felt happy.

If the flying sword wants to carry people, it is natural to use magic to expand the size of the flying sword. There is no pressure to stand with several people.But now Lin Mumu hugged him consciously.

There is no need to mention this matter specifically, it would be a disgrace to the scenery.

"Hold on tight, we're ready to go!"

(End of this chapter)