The Strongest Salted Fish Boss

"Um"

Lin Xian glanced at Yan Bing strangely, this rough old man still has such skills, but after a pause, Lin Xian immediately said maliciously: "Okay, I have accepted the younger brother General Yan, welcome to join me. The beautiful chef team."

Hearing Lin Xian's words, Yan Bing almost fainted.

Chapter [-]: The Frost Temple Comes

Yan Bing, who is nine feet tall, is like a wounded child, squatting on the ground and secretly sad.

What the hell is that guy saying to join his beautiful chef team! This is simply... a shame for him, a strong man in the realm of gods.

It's all my fault, a good man, but he has a strong interest in cooking, and he doesn't care about it on weekdays, what kind of prestige he has become today.

No, I sold myself inadvertently.

When Lin Xian had just tasted the sumptuous breakfast, he had already decided to poach the chef behind the scenes.

For no other reason, it was really delicious.

Ruthren is good at making ingredients, Ziyan is good at cooking meat dishes, Yao Xianer is good at cooking soup, and Yan Bing is responsible for her daily nutritious breakfast, it's perfect! The only disadvantage is... Ruthren and the three of them are not only good at cooking, but also themselves They are all great beauties, beautiful and delicious, but Yan Bing is a rough old man.

However, when they learned that the breakfast table was made by a burly man named Yan Bing, not only Lin Xian, but Ruthless Man and the others were also shocked.

A general defending the city is actually responsible for making breakfast, I am afraid no one will believe it.

This ice and snow temple is also wonderful enough.

Seeing that his brother ended up like this, Yan Han couldn't help but silently mourned for him for three seconds3, but at the same time, he felt a trace of envy in his heart, after all, Lin Xian's strength was as strong as a god, and Yan Bing could do it. His younger brother should also have a better chance.

"What's the matter, General Yan, I'm not happy to accept you as my younger brother. How many people want to be my younger brother?"

Lin Xian didn't lie. For example, the recent Dong Yu, or the older Tong Yashuang, that...isn't trying to get along with him, "Okay...Okay."

After thinking about it, Yan Bing finally agreed, Lin Xian's strength is there, he is a god-respect realm to be Lin Xian's younger brother, but it is not a loss of face.

"That's right, you will call me elder in the future. Your main job is to help me make breakfast."

"Yes... boss."

Hearing that his main job was to cook breakfast, Yan Bing still somewhat refused. He, a general defending the city, was reduced to a private chef. The contrast is really big.

But if you think that you have a soft spot for cooking, it can be considered to complete your hobby.

Looking at the dramatic scene in front of him, the Divine Lord also pursed his lips and smiled a little. This face did not look like a peerless powerhouse who had lived for hundreds of years, but rather like a shy girl.

"Report to God Lord, there is a visitor outside the Ice and Snow Temple, well...it seems to be someone from the Ice Temple."

At this moment, a hurried voice sounded, and a soldier in armor ran into the council hall and said.

"What! The people of the Ice Temple are so bold, they come to my Ice and Snow Temple to provoke them."

"Hmph, last week we also killed two of our soldiers who were out on patrol. Now the two sides are about to go to war. How many people are they here to kill?"

Hearing that the people from the Ice Temple had actually arrived outside the city of the Ice and Snow Temple, the elders were filled with righteous indignation and anger... She said.

And some smiling gods also frowned instantly, and some anger that had been suppressed for a long time wanted to be released.

"Only...only three 3..."

The soldier kneeling on the ground answered tremblingly, and several powerful elders were angry at the same time. As a small soldier, this was the first time he saw it, and he couldn't help but feel a little terrified.

"Only three people dare to come to the temple to find trouble with the Lord, please allow this old man to take people out to destroy which bastards!"

Elder Lingxuan clasped his fists to greet him.

"My subordinates......I think it's not too late to let them in and see what their intentions are before making a decision."

Yan Han said.

Yan Han is different from his elder brother Yan Bing. Although he is slightly inferior in cultivation, his intelligence is different from Yan Bing's dead brains. He has always been smarter, and he looks like a military advisor in the Ice and Snow Temple.

As for Yan Han's proposal, the Lord of God has always thought carefully about it.

"Well, come here, pass my order, let the people from the Frost Temple come in and bring them to the council hall to meet me."

After thinking about it for a while, the Lord God instructed.

The two sides had clearly established a relationship, but the Frost Temple sent people over at this time, and the Lord of the Gods really wanted to know their intentions.

"Yes."

Hearing the Lord's command, the soldier reverently retreated.

"God Lord, just kill them directly, why bother with so much nonsense."

Seeing that the request to play was rejected, Elder Lingxuan said a little unwillingly.

His ice and snow temple, why was he afraid of the ice temple

Chapter [-] The Conspiracy of the Ice Temple

Regarding Elder Lingxuan's question, the Lord of God did not reply, but looked at Lin Xian and said, "Mr. Lin, if you are not interested in the conversation, you can go back to rest first, and let us know if you need anything."

"Well, okay, anyway... I'm sleepy again."

Lin Xian yawned and said.

After eating a hearty breakfast, sleepiness followed.