Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

It's been a few days.

The village at the foot of the mountain is roaring, and the sun is rising.

Yi Feng opened his eyes and opened the door, stretching to welcome the new day.

"what…"

Mei Mei yawned her last yawn, breathing the fresh morning air, full of energy.

A few days ago, I was so busy trying to kill myself that I could rarely relax like this.

Bathing in the sun in the early morning, walking in the farmyard is like the leisure time of the past, so familiar and nostalgic.

Unconsciously, Yi Feng's mood relaxed a lot.

Smile and look over.

The opposite door was wide open, and the old man was obviously already up.

Looking around, I saw that the old man was full of energy, and he went in and out several times. It seemed that he had no injuries and was no longer crazy.

Yi Feng was relieved.

While moving his muscles and bones, he wandered around the courtyard.

After living for a few days, he gradually became familiar with this small farmyard. He sat leisurely by the stone table in the courtyard, admiring the flowers in the morning light, and listening to the various movements in the village.

The **** crowing and the laughter spread far and wide.

In such an environment, all troubles were temporarily forgotten, and a rose in the small courtyard was budding, and it looked like it was being picked by you.

Looking at this beautiful scenery, Yi Feng was also in a good mood.

Although this old man is sometimes eccentric, he is still a little interesting. Knowing how to grow some flowers and plants, even roses, seems a little boring.

Yi Feng couldn't help but feel curious when he smelled the faint fragrance.

Just as he was about to step forward to take a closer look, there was another tempting scent.

The rich aroma of the food immediately aroused Yi Feng's greed, and his stomach kept protesting.

Following the scent, I finally found that Fu Nantian was tinkering in the kitchen.

Standing at the door and taking a glance, Yi Feng's eyes were dazed.

Next to the stove in the house, the gray-haired old man is still the same. No matter how he looks, he looks like a rough man, but he wears an apron. There are some flower and bird embroidery on the apron, which looks meticulous and professional.

At first glance, it really looks like a family cook.

The appearance and behavior are surprising enough. Others will laugh out loud when they see it, but the old man has a calm expression, as if he didn't notice Yi Feng, and just hummed a little song and immersed himself in cooking.

The way of enjoying it is like having fun in it.

Could it be that this old man is a chef?

Driven by curiosity, Yi Feng took a close look patiently.

I saw Fu Nantian's operation, pots and pans flying around, and a few side dishes were already completed.

No matter the speed or the appearance, it is a must.

With this one hand, he almost outperformed 90% of the cooks.

Yi Feng was amazed by the sight of it again and again.

I was about to go into the house to brag about it, and take the smell by the way.

Fu Nantian actually started moving again!

He threw a few eggs in the air with one hand and picked up a large spoon with the other hand, only to hear a few crisp sounds, the shell eggs were separated, and egg flowers were already lying in the big boiled iron pot.

Immediately afterwards, the old man suddenly changed his aura. He kept stirring the egg flower and boiling water with a large spoon. His movements were extremely gentle, as if the eggs were happy.

In less than half a column of incense, two delicate heart-shaped poached eggs were boiled in the huge iron pot!

Oh my goodness, it's like a family split in a Chinese village.

Yi Feng was completely convinced.

He can also cook and cook, and beef ramen is very affordable.

But if you use such a big iron pan to make a heart-shaped poached egg, and add this fancy operation, he absolutely cannot.

Just this one, it is impossible to practice hard for ten or eight years.

Yi Feng couldn't help but admire.

"Old man, I can't see that you still have this skill, it's amazing!"

Fu Nantian turned around when he heard the sound, but he didn't answer.

Even if Yi Feng praised him, he didn't seem to be able to distract him. He quickly packed a few dishes into the fine food box, took off his apron and simply cleaned up, and left in a hurry.

Yi Feng was left to one side the whole time, wonderingly watching the old man run out.

"Not for me to eat?"

"What are you babbling about?"

Yi Feng shouted speechlessly, who knew that the old man ignored him and trotted all the way.

Seeing that the old man was gone, Yi Feng was too lazy to care.

Looking back at the stove, there are also a few soil eggs and a handful of leeks.

Yi Feng saw it happily, and immediately showed his cooking skills, and a plate of farmhouse dishes that were rich and delicious came out of the pot, which was clean and hygienic.

A cup of tea after dinner, enjoy and relieve fatigue.

Sitting leisurely in the courtyard, Yi Feng felt comfortable all over, and then drank a sip of tea, as if the old man possessed the body, looking like a salted fish, and his body and mind were happy.

After a while, I was attracted by the fragrance of roses again.

Curious to take a closer look.

I saw that the petals were crystal clear, and they were very delicate before they opened, so people couldn't help but want to reach out and touch them and try their hand.

Just as he stretched out his hand, a roar resounded through the courtyard!

"stop!"

Yi Feng turned back and saw the old man leading the food box, blowing his beard and staring.

That stingy, really no one.

Don't eat rice, don't touch flowers?

This is not the attitude towards the savior!

Yi Feng is also angry, so he will continue to reach out.

Hearing a "whoosh" sound, the old man appeared beside him, fending off Yi Feng's hand, his face full of desperate attitude!

"Boy, you are not allowed to touch this flower!"

Seeing how the old man was about to die, Yi Feng had no choice but to give up.

"Fine."

A rose, don't touch it if you don't touch it.

Anyway, I don't like to mess with flowers, I'm just curious.

Yi Feng responded, and went out for a walk with his hands behind his back, chatting and basking in the sun at the entrance of the village, completely integrating into the leisurely life in the village, like an old man possessed.

Looking at it all from afar.

Fu Nantian breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood completely stabilized.

It has been four days since he returned from the ancient corridor, and he has also summed up all kinds of failure experiences and fully understands it.

This kid's luck is really against the sky, and the matter of accepting apprentices must not be rushed.

As long as he stays in the village, sooner or later, he will have a way to find out the temper and hobbies of this kid, and he will be successful at that time!

When Fu Nantian made up his mind secretly, there was a sudden transmission of divine sense.

With a slight frown, Fu Nantian walked towards the entrance of the village.

A few are almost the same as the old man, and there is an old aunt, who have been waiting for a long time, with dissatisfied expressions on their faces.

"Fu Nantian, what's so special about your precious apprentice?"

"Since he came, we have to restrain our breath so as not to scare him. With such a treatment, there are not many people who have walked all over Yunxing, right?"

"He made you fancy like this?"

"The old man has also talked to him, but it's nothing unusual. He's not your apprentice yet, so why do you care so much?"

"Yes, I don't see anything special."

Fu Nantian stood still with his hands behind his back, with a normal smile on his face.

"It's nothing, he's really unremarkable."

Saying so, the old man was already happy.

Others can't see it, he knows it all.

Although that kid didn't show anything special, but he has personally calculated that he has an infinite destiny, and his future achievements are absolutely terrifying!

Such a good seedling, how can it be seen by others.

To be on the safe side, Fu Nantian held back his complacency and continued to set off the smoke bomb.

"Everyone, I just have the same temperament as that kid, and there is nothing else. If there is nothing else, the old man will leave."

Several people didn't answer, just watched Fu Nantian leave with his hands behind.

It was as if he was really fooled by this.

But they had known each other for many years, how could Fu Nantian's temperament and style be concealed from these people.

Wait until there is no other atmosphere around.

Several people quietly gathered together, their eyes shining brightly and making a sound!

"From the old man's point of view, this is unreasonable."

"That's right, Fu Nantian has always been shrewd, how could he accept a trash apprentice?"

"In my opinion, that young man named Yi Feng is not only unusual, but also has a rather tyrannical side. That's why Fu Nantian takes it so seriously. It's just that this old guy doesn't talk about it!"

"Yes, the more this old guy is like this, the more promising the person named Yi Feng is!"

"It just so happens that none of us have inherited our mantle. It's better for me to start first, and how about bringing this child into the sect before he accepts the apprentice?"

"Good idea!"

"Then we'll each rely on our abilities. Whoever receives it counts!"

"it is good!"

"…"

A few words agreed on a major event, and the hermit masters left.

As everyone knows, the invoicing of apprentices has already begun.

Brothers and sisters, happy labor day, have fun.