Chapter 634 Help

"Madam, the fish is coming." Qingyi laughed and threw the ten-eye fish over.

Simajin shook her head, put the five-eye fish in Zhu Kuang, and handed it to An Bochen, who was looking at the ancient books.

"Qingyi is free and easy by nature, but he is too happy to be strong and competitive. It is a big taboo to practice." An Bochen took the bamboo basket and said without raising his head.

"Let's make fish first." Simajin clapped her hands.

An Bochen took out two petals from the flower pot on the window sill and blew gently. The two petals rose in the wind and turned into two beautiful little chefs, but they were only the size of a palm.

"What can I do for you, sir?" The two little cooks bowed to An Bochen Yingying.

"If there are distinguished guests in the future, please have a good meal."

An Bochen squeaked his lips and waved his hand. The bamboo basket of the fish became smaller, and the fish also became smaller, which was enough for two little chefs to operate.

The little chef who changed from the petals happily took the bamboo basket and began to cook the fish. In a short time, the fish fragrance floated out.

The three little men in blue, white and red, hid by the pillar behind Xiao Xie, secretly exploring the little chef who was making fish. There was a light in his eyes. He was not greedy for the fish, nor did he love the little chef, but attracted by An Bochen's changing skills.

The change technique used by An Bochen now integrates the thirty-six strokes on Sunday, which is almost to the heart. Take the little chefs who have become these two petals as an example. They are originally living things, but they are also dead things in living things. They are transformed by An Bochen in one breath. They have human nature and mastered the cooking skills of cooking fish. The mystery of all this is only in An Bochen's breath, that is to say, An Bochen now blows his breath a little stone into gold, turning mortals into immortals, which makes the three little men' hearts thump.

"People are coming soon."

Simajin looked at the undulating waves in the distance and said.

"Well, the fish is almost ready." An Bochen sniffed deeply and suddenly stared back at the three little ones hiding behind the water shelter and scared them away.

When An Bochen's voice fell, the two steaming fish were presented in the pavilion. One was cooking soup and the other was roasted. Both were exquisite and mellow, which made people's fingers move. However, after the fish was ready, the two sweet little cooks disappeared, and only one petal fell off the tripod plate.

An Bochen can turn everything into an immortal, which is beyond the scope of the real fairyland. The reason why he can do it is that An Bochen replaces Zhou Tian. But his breath only has the effect of a column of incense at most. After a column of incense, the fairy turned into a mortal, and the two lovely little chefs also turned back into petals. When can An Bochen do it? If he can go down in one breath, he will be comparable to the most powerful existence between heaven and earth in ancient times and surpass the supreme. It's just that from now, it's still far away.

As soon as the two fish were on the table, the huge island was approaching.

A man with a golden helmet and gold armor laughed and stepped on a dragon to glide into the sea. There was no symbol mark on the dragon. Obviously, it was caught by Wang Ziyue halfway.

"Why is Brother Wang here?"

An Bochen greeted him with a smile, without any strangeness, as if he had known an old friend for many years.

And Wang Ziyue also jumped on the waterside with a big smile, holding An Bochen's arm, and was extremely enthusiastic.

The female believers of the Nether Religion on Floating Island are stunned by the generals who served in the Heavenly Palace under the command of Prince Yue. You know, in their eyes, their boss is the most proud person in the world. When they meet people, they are mocked in advance, and few people can enter the eyes of heaven and earth. But at this time, he was so close to the boss of a boat. How could he not surprise them? But it didn't take long for them to react. Although they serve in the Heavenly Palace, the affairs of the four continents can be heard of them from time to time. They also heard that Wang Ziyue was shot off his head in Netherworld not long ago. The two are connected, and it is not difficult to guess the real identity of the man in blue.

"Brother An is really at ease. Oh, what a delicious fish." Wang Ziyue's eyes were suddenly attracted by the fish in the pavilion. He hurriedly said hello to Simajin and came to the pavilion.

"Brother Wang must be a dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder in Tiangong all day long, enjoying the delicacies of mountains and sea. It's better to taste our ten-eye fish, which is also a different taste." An Bochen said, "Brother Wang, please."

At this time, An Bochen and Wang Ziyue were sitting in the pavilion, and Sima Jin took three little men to greet the Nethers and generals on the floating island.

After three rounds of drinking, An Bochen put down the bamboo chopsticks, looked at Wang Ziyue and said, "It seems that Brother Wang is blessed by misfortune. Happy, happy."

When Wang Ziyue heard the words, his face turned red. He looked up and drank a glass of wine with a dry smile, covering the joy on his face.

After leaving the Underworld, Simajin had nothing to do and analyzed the ending of Wang Ziyue and the female leader of the Underworld with An Bochen. There are three kinds of endings. One is that the two broke up because of this, and they have never met each other since then. The other is that both of them are in the way of face, and everything remains the same. Wang Ziyue still acts as a scattered person in the North Sea all day long. The third possibility is that the ice melts between the two because of this matter. Now it seems that there should be a third possibility.

An Bochen's surface was motionless, and his heart was secretly happy.

The relationship between Wang Ziyue and the female patriarch is none of his business. What he is happy about is that after this matter, Wang Ziyue, the first god of Tiangong, owes him a big favor. Although he and Sima Jin don't want to cause too many trouble disputes, it is an indisputable fact that the two offend Tianhezong and Dongshin Sect. There is one more help like Wang Ziyue. It's definitely a big thing.

However, An Bochen will not mention it.

He can see at a glance what kind of person Wang Ziyue is. He is rebarant by nature, but unlike Lv Fengqi and Jiu Chenjun, he is extremely temperamental. If he has a kindness, he will repay, and if he has revenge, he will definitely bear revenge. Even if he doesn't say it, he will definitely remember it. On the contrary, if An Bochen mentions this matter, it will fall on Wang Ziyue's heart as if An Bochen takes credit for this matter, which will only make Wang Zi Yue feel disgusted and disgusted.

"Thank you for your mercy on that day." An Bochen took a sip of wine and said again.

Wang Ziyue was eating fish and drinking. Hearing An Bochen's words, he laughed: "Hahaha, you finally admitted it."

"I didn't deny it." An Bochen felt a little strange: "At that time, I only had the power of one shot, the power of a mysterious fairy. After one shot, I was like the fish on the cutting board, at will."

"However, everyone in the world thinks that I lost the shot to you." Wang Ziyue shook his head. He looked at An Bochen's eyes without hiding his appreciation: "However, I don't care what people in the world say, how to laugh, and how to curse. It's just a group of rabble. And you admit it, but it's not worth the trip. Come on, do it!"

Wang Ziyue was obviously in an extremely good mood. He pushed away the wine glass, grabbed the wine pot and poured it down. Then he untied his armor and sang in the sea breeze.

An Bochen spread out his hands and turned around. Simajin also looked at him, and the two of them looked helpless at the same time. The prince Yue is too temperamental and a little terrible. No wonder he is extremely murderous, and he can be ranked in the top ten in ancient times. There are often only two kinds of people who are murderous, either extreme to Taoism, but magic, or one of the few temperaments in the world.

Both An Bochen and Simajin didn't expect that this wine would last for two days, and after another three days, Wang Ziyue just woke up.

"I've been drinking and forgot to talk about business." Wang Ziyue rubbed his forehead and looked for An Bochen and Simajin sitting on the edge of the waterside to bask in the sun.

You just remembered.

Simajin was slandered, but she didn't say that. She called the servant in white to prepare sober tea for Wang Ziyue, and asked Wang Ziyue to sit down.

"It's no wonder you two haven't returned to the Underworld. In such a good place and such a beautiful scenery, I would rather stay here for a hundred years than meet that gloomy island. Wang Ziyue sat down and said while drinking tea.

"I saw that the master sister didn't mean to call us, so I stayed here and didn't return to school." Simajin explained.

"Qing'er... Master, she didn't forget you, but took care of herself. When Wang Ziyue spoke, his cheeks were slightly red. It was not that he hadn't woken up, but that he seemed to have encountered something embarrassing: "Speaking of which, this disaster has something to do with me."

Simajin turned his head and rolled his eyes angrily.

Without Wang Ziyue, she can guess that the perimeter of the Underworld, that is, the Black Dragon Cave, was messed up by Wang Ziyue. The female master was naturally very busy, but Wang Ziyue was extremely light when talking about this matter, and he heard that Simajin only felt that it was not worth it for the female master.

"Actually, I also have help." Wang Ziyue is not a fool. Without looking at his words, he can feel the hostility revealed by Sima Jin at that moment. He smiled bitterly and pointed to the back and said, "In order to help Qinger repair the magic array, I violated the heavenly rules. I summoned more than 300 divine generals from the Heavenly Palace to help the Nether Religion arrange the magic array. You should know that the Heavenly Court has always been out of the disputes in the lower world, and the Heavenly Rules strictly order that no one in the Heavenly Palace can interfere.

Hearing this, Simajin's face was a little better: "Then how can you explain to your boss if you do this? If you find out that you are breaking the heavenly rules, aren't you going to suffer?

"Hey hey, this is actually not a big deal. My boss is the Emperor of Heaven. The emperors are busy practicing in isolation and have no time to talk to me. Nowadays, the heavenly strip is also useless.

Wang Ziyue narrowed his eyes and said, which made Sima Jin very angry, and his face no longer looked good.

An Bochen knew that Sima Jin hated the world's thin lover most, and those men who made women, especially women, who were heart-wounded. Seeing Sima Jin pull down his face, he had to come forward to round: "Yes, Brother Wang will not come here this time just to chat. There must be something else."

"Brother Ann, you're right." Wang Ziyue smiled and looked embarrassed. He hesitated for a long time and finally said, "I came to find Brother An this time, which is really hidden from Qinger. In case Qinger knows that I'm going to disturb the two of them, she will be unhappy. However, there is one thing I've been thinking about, and I can only ask them for help.