Fishing the Myriad Heavens

11. Chapter 11 Wang Jian is coming!

    The forest is shaking with the wind, like a green wave.

    On the platform at the mountainside, a young man’s clothes creaked in the wind.

    A ray of light flew from the sky and entered the body of Bei Feng from the nose and mouth.

    "Ahhhh…"

    A burning sensation spread throughout the body, and Bei Feng couldn't help but exclaim.

    The hair-like light shattered into the body of Bei Feng and broke into pieces, which became a little bit of particles and blended into the blood of Bei Feng.

    "Hey!"

    The blood evaporates instantly, and the remaining blood is like a stream of water that opens the floodgate. It rushes up and rushes to the whole body!

    The blood starts from the heart and washes away all the limbs! Numerous cells are cheering, absorbing energy, returning to the heart after a tour, and going back and forth, after nine cycles, calm down.

    "Awesome magical breathing!"

    Bei Feng slowly opened his eyes, and his body was full of heat, and a thin layer of gray sweat appeared on his body.

    At this moment, Bei Feng feels comfortable, just like a sauna, and it feels like a swallow.

    "This time is not perfect enough. It only leads to a hairy thick light. It can only be said that it is just the Entry Level. I don't know how long it will take for the great completion."

    Bei Feng is self-speaking, although there is a lot of experience in her mind, but those experiences are not their own.

    Even if you can understand those experiences perfectly, your body can't keep up.

    "A long-term persistence will definitely eradicate my aftereffects!"

    Xiao Guangming's breathing method is difficult, but it makes Bei Feng see hope. Even if it is more difficult, it is worth spending more energy!

    The radiance of this hair-like hair is so amazing. When the small light breathing method is completed, there is a huge amount of light between the breath and the breath. What kind of spectacular was that time? !

    Bei Feng's tiredness is also swept away, and I feel so strong that I can kill a cow!

    But fortunately, Bei Feng is very self-aware, this is just the illusion after the glazed sun shines.

    Bei Feng Packed up his mood and rushed down the mountain with a stride of meteors.

    Back to home Bei Feng The first thing is to take a bath, rush to the stains on the body, and then start cooking, the stomach has been screaming.

    After looking at the time, it was only nine o'clock. There was still a lot of time from noon. Bei Feng came to the kitchen and cut a large piece of chicken and cleaned it.

    Cut the chicken into small pieces of similar size, and then take out a lot of auxiliary materials, yam, angelica, red dates and so on.

    Bei Feng is going to make a few home-cooked dishes. The raw material is naturally the big cock and the sea fish caught.

    All the materials have been processed, and Bei Feng is not in a hurry to start cooking. There is still a period of time from the time agreed with Wang Jian.

    However, the soup can be smashed first, or wait until Wang Jian comes over and do it later.

    The soup soon boiled, and Bei Feng did not continue to add firewood, but continued to heat it with the charcoal fire burned from several large pieces of wood inside the stove.

    After watching the time, Bei Feng went out and went out. Before leaving, put a piece of iron on the stove to prevent the Mars from falling out and causing a fire.

    Bei Feng came to the village street and went to Xiazhen shop to chat with Xia Zhen, waiting for Wang Jian to come over.

    “Um? It seems that the boy is going to invite me to dinner at noon today. ”

    Wang Jian suddenly thought of after processing a document in the office.

    "Little Liu, help me prepare a car."

    After thinking about it, since I have already promised others, I naturally can't talk, and I called a phone call.

    "Okay, Mr. Wang."

    Xiao Liu was the young man who was accompanying Wang Jian’s body last time. He was both the driver of Wang Jian and the bodyguard of Wang Jian.

    As the richest man in Qingcheng, natural safety is very important. It is not easy to be the bodyguard of Wang Jian. Liu Ziyun is the Eight Extremes Fist of cultivation.

    This is not the body-building punches of Eldest Child in the park, but the Eight Extremes Fist, which is known for its destructive power and explosive power in actual combat! Ordinary people just come to a bunch of people and don't want to be close!

    If Wang Jian and Liu Ziyun are old, don't think about Liu Ziyun.

    Soon a black Mercedes-Benz stopped at the downstairs of the building. Looking at the ordinary, it was actually transformed. The glass and the like were all bullet-proof materials. Within a few minutes, Wang Jian also walked down.

    "Wang, where are you going?"

    Liu Ziyun asked softly.

    "Going to Qingling Mountain, the young man who sold me the last time said that he wanted to invite me to dinner."

    Wang Jian said.

    "Mn."

    Liu Ziyun did not speak much more.

    In the Xiazhen shop, Bei Feng and Xia Zhen chatted about the sky, and occasionally Bei Feng also helped Xia Zhen to play.

    "It’s not too early for a small wind. Go back with me and ask your nephew to make two appetizers.

    Xia Zhen looked up and said to Bei Feng.

    "Uncle Xia is no longer, I will wait for a guest to come over."

    Bei Feng resigned, but there are some drums in my heart. It’s all half past twelve. Will Wang Jian not come?

    "Ding bells..."

    As soon as the words fell, Bei Feng’s phone rang.

    "Hello, Mr. Wang."

    Bei Feng looked at the caller ID on the phone, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He picked up the phone and said.

    "Well, I have already arrived at the mouth of Qingling Village, a black Mercedes."

    Wang Jian signaled Liu Ziyun to stop and then said.

    "Well, I will pick you up right away."

    Bei Feng hang up the phone, and Xia Zhen said a bit, and went to the village entrance.

    "Wang is always embarrassed and has kept you waiting."

    Bei Feng saw Wang Jianhe’s young man who was behind him last time and greeted him.

    "Well, let me go, I am not too hurry to see your cooking."

    Wang Jian smiled and teased. As the richest man in Qingcheng, he had never eaten anything, and his mouth had been raised.

    "It will not let you down!"

    Bei Feng said that the tone is full of confidence!

    "Mn."

    Wang Jian can't say a word.

    Bei Feng took Wang Jian and walked towards his home.

    "That, how far is your home?"

    After ten minutes, Wang Jian couldn’t help but ask.

    As the richest man in Qingcheng, there are special cars for entering and leaving. Wang Jian has not remembered how long he has not traveled so far.

    It is still a dirt road. Although the road surface is dry, Wang Jian’s limited edition leather shoes are also covered with a layer of dust.

    Liu Ziyun did not speak, but he was secretly warned. Once Bei Feng had any unscrupulous moves, Liu Ziyun had the confidence to take Bei Feng in an instant!

    "Come on, it should be seven or eight minutes."

    Bei Feng is a little embarrassed to say.

    "Good boy, if this meal can't satisfy me, I have to be angry."

    Wang Jianxin has some regrets, but he has gone so far, can't go back?

    "Reassured, you will be willing to come over willingly next time."

    Bei Feng confidently said that he would not believe that the top ingredients from different worlds could not conquer Wang Jian!