Alchemy&Martial Supreme

Since the poison devil forces began to attack Tianlong world, the number of warriors from the small town has been decreasing day by day.

And because the residents of the small town seldom go out, they don't know what the war is like now.

He had asked Qin Ming before, but Qin Ming was just a one star demon hunter and didn't know about it.

"Although we are at a disadvantage now, I believe that the war will take a turn. Don't be too desperate. Drinking will hurt you." The boss patted Feng Bai on the shoulder and advised him.

In the past, although Fengbai also drank wine, he bought it pot by pot.

Before that, he moved a whole jar, enough for one person to drink wine for a month. A few days later, he moved another jar.

It was obvious that he had finished all the previous drinks. In his opinion, there was only one possibility to drink like this. Because he was too desperate, he gave up and let the wine paralyze him.

Feng Bai smiles and doesn't retort. He moves the wine, waves and strides home.

"The wine is in place, so are the pig legs." Looking at the pig legs and a large jar of wine on the table, Feng Bai rubbed his hands and began to roast the pig legs.

Before, because he was drunk in Minqing, his grandfather locked him up for three days.

These three days, he thought about Qin Ming's roast pig legs, and his saliva was running down.

No matter how he pleaded, grandfather didn't let him go out. Today, he let him go out, but he told him not to see min Qing.

Since you can't go to Qin Ming's, do it yourself.

Rub hands, wind white began to work.

Poor family's child, cooks is the wind white skilled work, soon fragrant pig leg roasted.

"Although the color is worse than min Qing's, the fragrance is very good." Looking at the pig leg in front of him, Fengbai put the bowl in place, poured a bowl full of wine, and couldn't wait to grab a large piece of meat and chew it.

"Bah..." Just ate a mouthful, the wind white vomited out.

It's not particularly hard to swallow. If it had been before, Fengbai would have eaten all the food without waste.

But since eating Minqing roast pig legs, and then eating their own ordinary pig legs, it's a bit dull.

At this time, in the room, smell the smell of the grandfather came out, saw the food on the table, said with a smile: "rice is ready, why did not call me?"

Generally speaking, Fengbai calls his grandfather first and then asks him to move his chopsticks before he starts eating.

This time, I thought my barbecue was as delicious as min Qing's, and I couldn't wait to move my chopsticks.

The old man "fenghouhuo" picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and began to eat: "it's delicious. Pour a bowl of wine for my grandfather."

There is no meat without wine can not, wind Hou fire bowl to wind white noodles in front of a put said.

Feng Bai was also very happy to see his grandfather's love of food. After he helped him pour some good wine, they ate and drank together.

"Grandfather, Minqing's roast meat is really delicious, the taste Yiyi... " Fengbai thinks of Minqing's roast meat, and his mouth watering.

Smell speech, wind Hou fire frowned: "wait for seven days, after seven days, the secret realm opens, you can break through to the Dragon realm."

"At that time, if you want to join the demon hunter association or make friends with Qin Ming, your grandfather will not stop you."

"Although only the blood of our Feng family can open the secret place of strong wind, there may not be people who have bad intentions to take advantage of the fire."

"Some ancient forces, knowing the glorious history of our Fengjia thousands of years ago, may covet the secrets of our Fengjia."