Jiang Yantian really has to leave.
I have to stop by the Xianmen to see that silly dog Wang Teng.
And the little junior sister he slept with.
Jiang Yantian really can't do this kind of thing.
And Qiong Yu.
These matters must be dealt with one by one, and the debts owed must always be accounted for.
He dressed neatly, walked to the bed, looked at her, and said softly, "Madam, I'll go then."
"Let's go, let's go, bad thing, you really want to torture me to death, right?" Su Lanyi puffed his mouth.
She turned over and turned her back to him, but she couldn't hide the reluctance in her eyes.
"Hey, next time, it will be more intense!" Jiang Yantian leaned forward and kissed her hard on her red lips.
Sweet.
"Madam, please run away for the sake of your husband!"
Su Lanyi was stunned by his kiss. When he came to his senses, he had already sprinted to the door.
She looked at his back, the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously, but she still shouted, "Come back early and cause more trouble!"
"Got it, ma'am!"
The voice of Jiang Yantian came from far away, with a smile.
Su Lanyi leaned on the bedside, looking at the direction where he disappeared, feeling a little empty in his heart.
She looked down at the marks on her body and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
This bad guy.
She closed her eyes and pulled up the quilt, but her heart was already looking forward to his return.
As for Ancient Ruins, it was completely enveloped by a layer of barrier.
No living thing can get close.
She really needs to take a good rest, and even better understand the new path that Jiang Yantian helped her open.
She closed her eyes and concentrated, feeling the brand new Dao marks in her body.
The trace was warm and bright, like a newly opened river, flowing slowly in her heart that had been dormant for countless years.
She suddenly understood what he meant by letting nature take its course.
If you want to do it, do it!
I want to be crazy with my husband every day!
But if that doesn't work for now, then we'll have to wait for my husband to come back.
Let him... eat the owl again!
Jiang Yantian's work efficiency is indeed ridiculously high.
I successfully won Su Lanyi, and I am in a good mood. I feel that the next target will be soon.
I just thought that Chen Zheng, that one with a hairy mouth, hasn't sent any news yet. Isn't he wandering off somewhere?
But then I thought about it, that guy is still reliable, and I don't dare to delay the business.
Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, he changed his mind and wandered over to the Yuanhao Immortal Sect.
This time, he did not go to Qiong Yu, who still had charm.
I didn't even look for the enthusiastic junior sister Xie Wanwan.
Not to mention the complicated senior sister Lu Jinglan.
He immediately went straight to the Wang Teng that inspired him!
Great Emperor's posture!
Don't ignore such good cooking ingredients.
Returning to the Yuanhao Immortal Sect again, Jiang Yantian arrived at the square where Wang Teng was imprisoned.
Unlike the hustle and bustle before, the square was empty at this moment.
The silence was a bit eerie.
The originally flat ground was specially cleaned.
But some traces still remain.
This area has now become a restricted area that Yuanhao Immortal Sect disciples have tacitly avoided.
There's no other reason, it's so disgusting!
Wang Teng The feats of Splatoon and charcoal-fired soup performed here have long been spread.
It may even begin to spread outward.
When walking around here, many people will subconsciously cover their mouths and noses even if they know there is a barrier.
It feels like there is a vague and strange smell in the air.
Jiang Yantian arrived at the edge of the square, and his eyes immediately locked on the faintly glowing dark red charcoal fire in the center of the square.
There is also a barrier that looks like a large water tank.
He approached slowly, getting closer and closer.
The air smelled of spices, charcoal fire, and cooked shit.
Even Jiang Yantian couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose and yue.
Damn it, it tastes too strong!
Inside the barrier, Wang Teng really seemed to be trapped in a vat.
At the bottom of the tank, the ring of special charcoal fire radiates heat steadily and continuously.
Keep the stool in a slightly boiling state.
It continuously evaporates to create a more mellow flavor.
And fellow Daoist Wang Teng, who looks like Great Emperor, is looking full of lovelessness at this moment.
He leaned against the edge of the barrier, and his only movement was to put his mouth and nose close to the relatively fresh air gap at the top of the barrier.
Greed gasps.
His whole body was soaked in miso, with only half of his head and shoulders exposed.
He looked extremely miserable.
With his majestic Great Emperor appearance, how could he ever have imagined that he would sink to this level?
If it weren't for that stinky fish seller Jiang Yantian.
In the past few days, he had been soaked in this soybean paste for only a few days, but it felt like centuries had passed.
It is simmered slowly in the vat, and various spices are added for seasoning.
It was thick and warm, and the flavor was so rich that it felt as if his soul had been pickled.
The key is, he doesn't know how long he will be detained like this!
If it is ten years? Several decades? Even a hundred years?
So isn't this tank really a century-old stew?
And he is the most important old brine raw material in the tank.
Original soup, original food, creator of shit.
Just thinking about this possibility makes Wang Teng feel suffocated.
It had only been a few days and he could hardly stand it any longer.
The body and mind are on the verge of collapse.
He felt that every pore in his body was absorbing it involuntarily.
It smells like marinade.
I'm afraid I won't be able to get rid of this smell for the rest of my life.
Jiang Yantian stood not far away, looking at the scene inside the barrier.
Even he didn't dare to get too close.
What the hell.
Wang Teng is getting better too.
He made his own mark.
Self-service old brine tank.
Just throw something in there and it will probably bring out the smell.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Yantian also felt a somewhat distorted sense of satisfaction and creative accomplishment.
"Fellow Daoist Wang!" Jiang Yantian waved towards the barrier from a little further away.
With a friendly smile on his face.
"Oyster~~"
Wang Teng's originally empty and distracted eyes suddenly condensed.
He rolled his eyes with difficulty and listened.
When that smiling face that made him hate his bones but frightened him to the depths of his soul came into view.
"Ahhhhhh!!!"
Wang Teng instantly burst into heart-rending howls!
He raised his hand and struck the extremely solid barrier with a rumble.
There was a splash.
"You stinky fish seller, you stinky fish seller, I'm going to kill you, kill you!!!"
"If you have the ability, release me. Let's fight one on one until death!!!"
"Either you die or I die!!"
He roared and took a sip because the movement was too big.
Jiang Yantian looked at his hysterical look and curled his lips.
"I won't fight you even if I can fight you. As you are now, don't talk about me. It won't work for anyone."
"You are already invincible, who dares to approach you?"
Of course Wang Teng knows that Jiang Yantian is trying to humiliate him.
Suddenly he was so angry that he was shaking all over and collapsed even more. "I want to kill you, I must kill you!!!"
Jiang Yantian took a small step closer and shook his head.
He showed an innocent expression. "We have no grievances, why are you always thinking about killing me?"
He seemed to suddenly realize. "Oh! I know!"
"You must blame me for not adding enough spices, not good enough, and not marinating enough last time, right?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and several packets of medicinal herbs and spices that exuded a strong spicy smell immediately appeared in his palm.
And lots of peppers!
"Look, didn't I bring this to you?"
Jiang Yantian smiled and pretended to throw these spice packets into the barrier.
"Use these first and marinate them well. Make sure they are very tasty and last for a long time. Only then can they be considered top-quality marinades!"
"Chili pepper will refresh you, and you will be very energetic yourself."
"No!!! No! No!!!"
Seeing that Jiang Yantian really wanted to add more ingredients, Wang Teng went completely crazy.
He felt like the last bit of his sanity had collapsed!
What kind of Daoist heart, what kind of dignity, what kind of Great Emperor attitude.
After the past few days of cooking, it has been broken into pieces and no residue is left!
He only has one thought now.
End it all, even if it means death!
But if you can live, you should never live this way again!
He used all his strength to beg for mercy, "No, please, be a human being!"
"Please be a human being!!!"
"I admit my mistake, I admit my guilt, I shouldn't humiliate you, I shouldn't insult you, I shouldn't look down on you!"
"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!!!"
"Please give me a chance, give me a chance to be a human being, please, please let me go!!!"