Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

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Ning Rongrong said angrily: "It's just processing the ingredients. If there is anything else, I will learn it! You back off and let me do it!"

Ning Rongrong pushed away the blade who was holding the blade and ready to start working.

Angrily, she picked up a jagged tuber that the blade had dug out of the soil.

then.

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"..."

Ning Rongrong looked at the tuber called sweet potato in his hand, and stood there blankly, not knowing what to do with it.

The air is so quiet.

Ning Rongrong felt that she should do something.

But how to do it? !

That guy Dao Feng and Xiao Wu are all watching...

Kind of embarrassing.

Xiao Wu curled her lips, but she didn't stab her.

She still doesn't understand Ning Rongrong?I love being brave in front of the blade, look, isn't it embarrassing?

Dao Feng couldn't help smiling when he saw someone standing stupidly holding that sweet potato.

What, I thought it was a king, but I didn't expect it to be a melon skin!

He walked over and took the food in Ning Rongrong's hand and said with a smile: "Let me do it, Rongrong, you are responsible for eating."

"I, I, I'm not a pig!" Ning Rongrong opened his mouth, but he didn't refuse.

But I am very dissatisfied with the second half of the blade.

"Good~"

"Hmph! I want to see how much better you are than me!" Ning Rongrong walked to Xiao Wu with embarrassment.

"Then Rongrong, you have to look after it."

While speaking, the blade was placed on the table by the blade, and an ordinary dagger appeared in his right hand, which looked sharp.

He put down the sweet potato in his hand, he was going to bake it, but Ning Rongrong still couldn't figure out what to do with it.

He picked up a carrot that looked like nothing, and after observing it twice, the dagger moved.

Afterimage!

Ning Rongrong and the others were dumbfounded, this guy peeled a carrot and actually created an afterimage!

Before they recovered their senses, Dao Feng stopped. In his hand was a clean red radish with mud and skin, which looked quite attractive.

"A peeled carrot has no soul..."

Xiao Wu stared at this radish and swallowed, so as to attract the rabbit's fragrance.

Looking at the dead rabbit beside him, Ning Rongrong shook his head helplessly.

Dao Feng ignored them, as long as the guy who couldn't help him shouted [-].

The dagger quickly processed some of the ingredients and was put away.

The blade was held again in the hand, cutting.

The sword shadow flew, and the ingredients on the table quickly turned into pieces, pieces.

Oscar looked at it most seriously, he was far away from this realm of manipulating the sword at will.

Flender, Grandmaster, Zao Wou-ki, and Liu Erlong sat chatting together, and were also vigilant for any abnormal movements around them.

Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Zhu Zhuqing guarded in three directions respectively.

Half an hour later, a large iron pot was filled with water and put on the fire.

The processed ingredients on the table were poured in by the blade, and then various seasonings were added desperately.

Ma Hongjun said cautiously: "Brother Dao, will this really taste good?"

The blade who just chopped up a hellfire pepper and threw it in did not lift his head: "I don't know."

"Huh?" Let alone Ma Hongjun, even the others were confused by his answer.

"But don't worry, as long as I put in enough seasonings, the taste should be passable." After Dao Feng poured a lot of soy sauce, he sprinkled a few big pinches of salt into it...

"Brother Dao, so many seasonings, isn't it healthy?" Ma Hongjun questioned his soul after Dao Feng put the lid on the pot.

Dao Feng smiled: "Anyone can ask this question, but you can't."

Ma Hongjun's face froze, looking reasonable.

Dao Feng's work was not over yet, and all the leftovers left over from processing the ingredients were collected by him and sent to the soul guide.

After the table was emptied and wiped clean, Blade washed his hands.