Chapter 417

"Chi!"

Suddenly, a black light curtain appeared in the void. Ye Qing was too lazy to say more to the Golden Snake childe. Raising her hand was a move of dark cutting.

Pick up the Golden Snake childe who is seriously injured. You can definitely kill him with any move.

Mr. Golden Snake is still arrogant there. He thinks Ye Qing doesn't dare to kill himself. Unexpectedly, in the twinkling of an eye, Ye Qing uses fierce means. He can't resist the black light curtain.

"Poof!"

For a moment, the blood splashed, the Golden Snake childe screamed, and the flesh collapsed on the spot and fell completely.

Before he died, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it!

As a subordinate of the great prince of the purple sea Empire, he is not an ordinary person. His status is much higher than that of the wolf. He belongs to the second echelon.

Young master Golden Snake never thought that he would be in a different place in the blink of an eye just after he said the threat.

In the Huofeng market, the cold wind swept, and all the elders were messy in the wind.

The curtain of defense they put up still exists, just like silent ridicule.

The defense light curtain supported together is completely useless. With Ye Qing's terrorist strength, they don't need their help at all.

"Well... We seem to think too much?"

"Such a powerful man and sword can't hurt sun Gongzi. Sun Gongzi's strength is terrible!"

"Young people now, I really can't understand!"

The elders of the Huofeng family were embarrassed for a while. They could only close the defense light curtain, retreat behind Ye Qing and whisper.

"You guys, don't panic when things happen in the future. I'm here."

Ye Qing grinned and looked at the elders of the Huofeng family behind her.

Suddenly, many Huofeng elders showed a smile on their faces. Of course, their smile was very embarrassing.

The scene once fell into embarrassment. All the Huofeng members and outsiders were stunned by Ye Qing in the sky.

In the far sky, a beautiful shadow suddenly came to resist the sky.

When ye Qing fixed her eyes, she saw a young girl with a slim figure and a blue cockscomb hat on her head.

That unique dress is undoubtedly the proud daughter of the Huofeng family, blue butterfly.

"Hello, Mr. Sun!"

The blue butterfly stepped into the air and showed a brilliant smile on her beautiful face.

In the blue butterfly's hand, he also carried a thin, blue black chicken. The chicken was still dishonest, struggled violently, and made a "cluck cluck" sound. It seemed to be aware of his tragic fate and tried to fight.

"Little sister, what are you doing? Come as soon as you come. Why are you so polite?"

Ye Qing smiled and stared at the blue thin black chicken in the blue butterfly's hand.

In Ye Qing's eyes, that chicken is definitely a good ingredient. He misses the taste of roast wings in New Orleans.

"Young master sun, to tell you the truth, I'm ordered by the elder to give you the best blue and thin black chicken of the patriarch."

Blue butterfly said with a smile. The blue thin black chicken in her hand struggled violently, and her cry became more and more loud. It seemed that she understood what blue butterfly said.

"You Wuji people are too polite. Don't be like this. Everyone is friends."

Ye Qing smiled all over her face and said don't be polite. Her movements didn't stop at all. She immediately brought the blue thin black chicken in blue butterfly's hand.

"Amount"

Blue butterfly has a black face and thinks you can take it. Don't be polite

"Cluck, cluck!"

The blue thin black chicken shouted and wanted to fly out. Unfortunately, under Ye Qing's control, he had no chance and could only be reduced to Chinese food.

"What are you struggling with? You know, everyone is born with their own mission, and your mission is to become a delicious New Orleans roast wing and New Orleans roast chicken leg, okay?"

Ye Qingyi said in earnest. Everyone here twitched at the corners of their mouths. You, kill a chicken. What's the truth with a chicken? Do people understand?

However, it was beyond people's expectation. After Ye Qing finished, the blue and thin black chicken calmed down and seemed to have accepted its fate.

"Well, children can be taught. Well, I'll give you a ride. I hope you can have a good baby in the afterlife."

Ye Qing's mind moved and a black knife appeared in her hand. It was a knife condensed by dark big cutting. It was very sharp.

With a "Chi La", the black knife cut the neck of the blue thin best black chicken, and suddenly red blood gushed out. After struggling for a while, the blue thin best black chicken stopped moving.

"Little sister, thank you for your blue and thin black chicken. You can wait. I'll give you a roast chicken leg to try."

Ye Qing smiled and moved. She landed on the ground and began her cooking plan.

Take out a big iron pot, release three thousand Yan fire, and soon boil a pot of hot water.

Ye Qing picked out the chicken wings and legs, cleaned the viscera of the blue and thin black chicken, and then began cooking.

In addition to roast chicken wings and roast chicken legs, Ye Qing is ready to study a new dish, blue thin mushroom slippery chicken!

In the past, when I opened the treasure chest, I got mushrooms comparable to the elixir of ten thousand years. Now there are a lot of mushrooms in the system space, which can't be used up.

Just in time, blue butterfly sent a blue thin black chicken. Except for chicken wings and chicken legs, other chicken can't be wasted.

Boil a pot of sliced chicken with thin blue mushrooms, just right.

In the big iron pot, the hot water is rolling, and the chicken is cooked soon.

Ye Qing took out a handful of mushrooms and other seasonings, and put them into a big iron pot to stew.

On the other side, Ye Qing was not idle while stewing the chicken with thin blue mushrooms. She set up a barbecue rack and began to roast chicken wings and legs.

"Zizi!"

The purple three thousand Yan fire rose, and for a moment, a thick fragrance floated away.

It has to be said that Ye Qing is too boastful to bake chicken wings with 3000 Yan fire. The terrible flame originally only needs a small flame to burn chicken wings to ashes.

However, Ye Qing's control over the flame is terrible. She accurately controls the flame. In just a few seconds, the wings and legs of the roast chicken have been cooked.

With a move in mind, Ye Qing took out New Orleans powder and sprinkled it on roast chicken wings and legs. The perfect color and strong fragrance made everyone present swallow their saliva and have hot eyes.

"Mr. Sun, let's have a discussion? Can you share me with the roast chicken wings?"

Suddenly, the head of the Huofeng family came forward and said with a smile.

As the head of the Huofeng clan, he took the initiative to ask for food. He couldn't hang on his face. After all, he was still in front of many young Huofeng people.

However, in order to taste the legendary New Orleans roast wings, the patriarch went out.

The chicken wings baked with the best blue and thin black chicken are still made by six-star chef Ye Qing. It's absolutely delicious.

"Old clan leader, I'm sorry. The number of wings of roast chicken is not enough. Go to the big iron pot and have a look. There are blue thin mushroom slippery chicken."

As soon as the patriarch was happy, he immediately went to the big iron pot, smelled the strong fragrance floating from it, immediately moved his index finger and picked up a piece of chicken.

"Wait, patriarch, you are an old man. You can't make too much food. It's better to eat chicken butt. Leave those chicken to young people."

Ye Qing said with a smile. The head of the Huofeng clan immediately took a swipe at the corner of his mouth, so that the chicken in his hand fell into the iron pot.