All the fairies didn't understand what Yang Chen meant, didn't they come to Xiantao? How come you want to eat peaches? But Yang Chen's good intentions were not disobedient to them, so they could only choose a peach that looked pleasing to the eye and held it in their hands.
Yang Chen himself took one out of the basket, and with a flicker of fire on his hand, the girls saw that the tiny hairs on the peach's surface disappeared immediately. Afterwards, Yang Chen didn't care whether he tasted elegant or not, he took a big mouthful of peaches, and the juice was dripping.
"Well, it tastes good, give it a try!" Yang Chen persuaded the seven fairies while eating.
Everyone looked at each other, as if they had to eat. Although the peaches in the wild are not necessarily so delicious, the advantage is that they are not too dirty. Everyone imitated Yang Chen and started to clean the hairs on the surface of the peaches by each means.
Shi Wushuang is of the wood attribute, and Taozi happens to be too. As soon as he activates his spiritual power, those hairs are concentrated in one place, and then Fairy Shi stretches out her slender fingers, gently grabs the tuft of hairs, and then opens the cherry mouth, Jade teeth bit up.
Tao Junqi and Murong's sisters, the fire-type ones, all used the same technique, just like Yang Chen's. However, it seemed simple at first, but after using it, he realized that it was not that easy.
Although the flame is also very small, it is only along the surface of the peach, and the small ravines are not spared. It is not so easy to burn off the hair without hurting the peach. The two women were casual on the surface, but in fact they carefully controlled the flames, and only burned the fur little by little, but the time was much slower than Yang Chen.
They must have spent at least five times the effort that Yang Chen had just finished with a flick of his hand. Although in the eyes of everyone, this hand is already the ultimate performance of fire control, but it is clear that the gap between them and Yang Chen is not small.
The other Murong sisters also used their own methods, and everyone completed the cleaning with ease. They are all masters of the Mahayana period, and such trivial matters are completely out of the question.
Everyone elegantly and beautifully took the first bite and carefully chewed it twice in their mouths, and the seven pairs of beautiful eyes couldn't help but burst into a unique brilliance.
Everyone saw the light in each other's eyes, and couldn't help but take another bite, chewing several times to confirm whether they felt wrong just now.
That's right, this peach is really delicious, sweet, soft, and juicy. It's a rare good peach. But this is not enough to surprise a Nascent Soul peak in the six Mahayana stages. They were surprised that there is a unique power in this peach, which belongs to the category of spiritual power, but it is very weak, less than At their level, they couldn't find it at all.
More importantly, this spiritual power seems to be able to supplement the source. Although it is only a faint to the extreme, it can indeed be supplemented.
"The old woman just now, Nian Geng ninety-six, carrying a basket of peaches several dozen catties, walking on this mountain road like walking on the ground, what does that mean?" When he tasted two bites, he had already eaten the one just now, and took another one from the basket, as if he hadn't eaten enough.
"Xianggong, I'll come!" Shi Wushuang was the closest, but he was quick-witted, grabbed the peach from Yang Chen's hand, and quickly washed the hair away. He didn't know where to get a jade plate, and quickly used a jade knife. Cut the peach into beautiful pieces, and put it on the table beside Yang Chen.
A set of exquisite small jade forks for picking fruits and another delicate jade plate were placed in Yang Chen's hand, then Shi Wushuang picked up the jade fork, forked a piece, and personally delivered it to Yang Chen's mouth, coquettishly said: "Xiang Gong Please use!"
Yang Chen swallowed the peach in one gulp, chewed it slowly, and then asked with a smile, "Isn't what I just ate unsightly?"
"Xianggong's true nature, don't worry about it." Shi Wushuang said with a smile: "I just heard from my sister before that Xianggong likes the best of everything, especially when he eats it, he never tires of eating fines and delicates, so of course his concubine must be given to him. Xianggong prepares the best. Of course, as long as Xianggong is open, you can eat whatever you want."
While saying this, she has already prepared Yang Chen like this. Obviously, Shi Wushuang really thought the same thing as Yang Chen. It must be unsightly to grab it with such a big hand and eat it dripping with juice.
However, Shi Wushuang was a smart person. He would not criticize Yang Chen face to face. Instead, he used another method to serve him personally. He helped Yang Chen cut the peaches, put the tableware, and even delivered them to his mouth. To defy her good intentions, she will only conform to her intentions. Isn't it comforting to chew the bite just now
In addition to the last paragraph, and Gao Yue's meaning, then Yang Chen will definitely accept her arrangement willingly. This happened many times, and in a subtle way, Yang Chen would get used to following Shi Wushuang's arrangement.
"It tastes good, but Sister Wushuang, using the jade knife will still contaminate the peach with a bit of gold and stone. Why not cut it with your flying sword, wouldn't it be more delicious?" Yang Chen seemed to be very picky. Directly put forward higher requirements.
"Flying Sword of Destiny?" Shi Wushuang did not expect that Yang Chen would make such a request, that he would be so disrespectful to himself that he wanted to use Feijian of Destiny to cut fruit himself, what kind of weirdo would come up with such a method? Could it be that in Yang Chen's eyes, he just splashed like this
Shi Wushuang suddenly began to feel self-pity here, while Yang Chen stared at Shi Wushuang with all his spare time. The other fairies beside him obviously did not think of Yang Chen's statement, but for a while, no one knew what to say, and the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.
"No matter how good the flying sword is, isn't it also for use?" Yang Chen suddenly said with a smile: "I don't want to use it to cut this delicious fruit. Are you willing to cut the disgusting flesh and blood of those enemies? Maybe it's still stained with highly toxic filth or something, so you don't feel bad?"
As soon as these words came out, Shi Wushuang suddenly thought of something in his mind. There was something shining in front of him, but it was always in a place that he couldn't reach, but it seemed that the Buddha was already within reach.
"A thing is a thing, and it is your life, not your own life." Yang Chen continued: "Use it when it should be used, and always temper it blindly, what's the use? Bao Jianfeng is self-honed, but not It’s not necessary to come out from the savings.”