Chapter 3511
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Hun Zhen could not help but pause for a moment. He covered his mouth and chin with his hands and looked up in the direction where Zhen Xiaoxiao had disappeared.
There was a moment in his heart when he wanted to chase after her and hug her tightly against his chest. He wanted to whisper in her ear that he missed her so much.
"Main soul, do you really like her that much?"
Fortunately, after taking a few deep breaths, Hun Zhen quickly reined in his thoughts that had seriously deviated from the main plot.
"Let me see if she is worthy of me first!"
Standing in front of the cauldron, he crooked his finger. A piece of spicy snake meat that had already been stewed flew out of the thick soup and slowly approached Hun Zhen's mouth!
Delicious!
So delicious!
Hun Zhen's eyes shone with excitement. He could almost see the deliciousness of the meat with his eyes and taste its tender and juicy flavor with his nose.
What should I do?
I'm a little fascinated by this cooking skill! As far as he could remember, he had never seen a chef who could make food so colorful and tasty. Forget it … Anyway, she is my main soul's Taoist partner. Rounding it up, she is also my wife.
I'll use the Soul Splitting Technique to split her apart. Part of my mental strength will go to the Soul Realm to accompany the main soul that I have sealed, and the other part will stay and become my private chef!
Hun Zhen curled his lips and swallowed the snake meat in big mouthfuls without any courtesy.
"This thing should only exist in heaven. In the human world …"
Because he had already used four of his five senses to confirm the deliciousness of the food, Hun Zhen could only raise his head and smile. He was about to recite a poem about this absolutely memorable moment. However, before he could finish speaking, his eyes widened in horror and his whole body curled up like a shrimp!
I …
F * ck!
That damned girl … poisoned me!
The impact was too strong! Hun Zhen, who was dizzy, seemed to hear the earth-shattering sound of the Black Tide. The Milky Way collapsed and the stars in the sky dimmed and disappeared.
Hun Zhen's face instantly turned gray. He hugged his belly tightly as if he had suffered the biggest blow in his life!
"I'm a Taiyi Immortal. There is no poison in this world!"
"I can't take it anymore. It's so poisonous!"
Hun Zhen was enraged and his eyes were spitting fire. He insisted on straightening his back, but before he could maintain his composure for even half a second, Hun Zhen lowered his head again, hugged his body tightly, and limped on the ground. In the end, he even crawled on all fours before he hid behind the tree again.
As the responsibility of the five senses of the deity.
Hun Zhen's sense of taste had always been extraordinary. Now, with his fragmented memories and Zhen Xiaoxiao's series of graceful movements while cooking, he was caught off guard and fell for Zhen Xiaoxiao's ultimate move.
"Poisonous woman! Vicious woman! What kind of deadly poison did you use? With your skills, why would there be a need for the Devil Pills and Poison Pills in the world to exist? "
"Host soul, you should be hacked to pieces, Meng Xuezhou. You even tricked me! Only showing me incomplete memories, you're too ruthless! When he becomes evil, he won't even let off his own soul! "
Meng Huzhen, a Primordial Immortal, leaned against a tree trunk with a sallow face like a grasshopper after autumn. His whole body trembled as he dug a big hole in the ground with his fingers.
"Eh? That's strange. Did you hear something? "
Zhen Xiaoxiao, who had set up a Distraction Array to lure Gui Xin away, returned to the Ruyi Cauldron.
She did not notice that a piece of meat was missing in the cauldron, but the strange sound that seemed to have come from here just now made her frown.
Zhen Xiaoxiao subconsciously gripped the cucumber at her waist.
No one heard her cursing in her heart.
She said to herself, "How could it not be … Little Gruel?"
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