Chapter 323 Four Star Card King

Style: Fantasy Author: Shen YanWords: 2478Update Time: 24/01/13 12:44:42
Beta still has more to say.

This time the tank was fun to drive.

Beta, who has been called a tank driver in the past, is fine.

The most embarrassing thing is that he, the commander-in-chief of the Tank Alliance, has never actually driven a tank. This is the most uncomfortable thing.

Today, Xiao Xuan realized his wish, and it was fun.

The Rockets didn't do it in vain.

The tank I drove had to shoot all the shells with tears in my eyes.

Xiao Xuan: "Keep firing!"

Beta: "I'm out of gas."

"Comfortable."

Xiao Xuan is not good at it, but grandma is cheating, and she can clearly arrange everything for the other side.

He glanced to the side out of the corner of his eye and knew that there were many figures eating melons and watching a show lurking in the deep shade of the trees, so he said: "Do you also want to feel the power of grandma?"

Tsk.

Just listen to the sound of leaves whistling, and countless figures whizzing away. With grandma sitting there, who dares to stay here without opening their eyes.

Xiao Xuan glanced at the chicken below and said: "No fighting allowed, everyone competes with hand speed. Whoever gets it first will get it. If I find out who has violated the rules, I will be the first to send him out."

"Also, leave one for me."

"yes!"

Everyone looked ecstatic, and the hand speed competition was fair, except of course the star card master who had a girlfriend.

then.

night.

The barbecue stall was opened, and everyone started eating chicken mode.

Everyone loved it, and even those who didn't get it were given plump chicken buttocks.

Beside a campfire somewhere, Xiao Xuan was leaning against a tree, gnawing on a chicken leg, looking at the moonlight, feeling a little disinterested.

After kicking Zhao Kun out, as for the points, he no longer cares. He can just hang out in the Time Star Tower. There is no need to be first.

He has a very clear understanding of himself. He is actually just a salted fish. Most of the time, it is not that he wants to fight, but that life forces him to fight.

I was just a little salty fish, but life forced me to turn over.

Although he was still a salted fish after turning over. .

Soon, January is here.

Xiao Xuan and others got their wish and went to Time Star Tower.

The passage of time in the Time Star Tower is seven to eight times that of the outside world. In other words, one day of practice in the Time Star Tower is worth seven or eight days of practice in the outside world.

A month later, Xiao Xuan came out of seclusion.

Looking down at my mind, I just broke through four stars.

"Four-star card king."

Xiao Xuan shrugged slightly, quite satisfied with his situation.

I don’t know what state the Flame Emperor’s old dog is in, and whether I can kill him now.

Of course, if the master comes forward and sends any Ka Zun over, the Yan Dynasty can be razed to the ground in a matter of seconds.

However, Xiao Xuan estimated that the master was unwilling to do this. Now that she was the high-ranking Holy Lord of Mingyang, she might have different feelings in her heart about the ant that once bit her.

The moment Xiao Xuan walked out of the Time Star Tower, the first thing that caught his eye were two completely different faces.

Lu Wuhen looked gloomy.

Instructor Zi Qing who is full of spring.

"comfortable."

Xiao Xuan naturally knows why Master Lu Wuhen is sad. All his disciples have been kicked out by him. Can he be happy?

You know, losing the Time Star Tower means that they will have no competitiveness in the next Tianmen election.

The Tianmen General Election is a competition that the Seven Stars participate in together.

Although Xie Yun's lineage is strong, it is just that there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king.

Although Zi Qing's lineage was at a disadvantage, the wave of Time Star Tower undoubtedly made up for all the disadvantages.

"You are really my mascot." Zi Qing smiled like a flower and looked at Xiao Xuan, the more she looked at her, the more she liked her.

Xiao Xuan smiled and said, "My mentor seemed to have promised me something before."

Zi Qing looked at him doubtfully and said, "Is there any?"

"Did I promise you anything?"

Xiao Xuan's face was slightly bitter and he said: "Teacher, don't be like this. We agreed that as long as I successfully enter the Time Star Tower, I can do whatever I want."

"Have you?" Zi Qing looked back at Liu Qing and Ku Ya and said, "Have I ever said that?"

Forced by the threat, Liu Qing and Ku Ya looked at Xiao Xuan strangely, then shook their heads and said, "No."

"Right, I just said how could it be possible." Zi Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

Xiao Xuan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "The city is full of tricks. I want to go back to the countryside."

Liu Qing: "The rural areas have been rectified, and the routines are as deep as the sea."

Xiao Xuan: "..."

Please be human!

"Next is the Tianmen selection." Xiao Xuan looked at Zi Qing with a bitter face and said, "Teacher, can you tell me in detail?"

In fact, he has no interest in the so-called Tianmen selection, but only by becoming a Tianmen disciple can he sign up to run for the Seven Sons of Mingyang.

Zi Qing smiled and said: "Don't you want to participate?"

Xiao Xuan's eyes lit up and he said: "My mentor is really my confidant!"

Zi Qing rolled her eyes at him and said, "Do you need a confidant to understand this? The words "I don't want to participate" are already written on your face."

"That's right." Xiao Xuan chuckled and said, "I'm actually just a salty fish, the kind who's very afraid of trouble."

Zi Qing was slightly silent and said, "Actually, it's okay if you don't participate."

"Each star has a quota for being sent to Tianmen, but there is only one quota. The three Palm Stars fight back and forth, and every time they get into trouble because of this quota."

"However, the situation in our Purple Star is different now. The Holy Master is in charge. If the Holy Master can recommend you a spot, you naturally don't need to participate."

"That's it." Xiao Xuan was immediately ecstatic and said, "It's a small matter, let alone getting recommended places. She will agree to anything I ask her to do."

"What?" Zi Qing rubbed her ears.

The eyes of Liu Qing and Ku Ya also froze, as if they had heard some terrible news.

Xiao Xuan immediately realized that he had made a mistake, and immediately laughed dryly and said, "I'm going into the temple to meet the saint. Let's talk later."

Mingyang Hall.

"Do you want to be escorted to Tianmen?"

Yan Wangqing put down what she was doing, took a sip of tea, and looked at Xiao Xuan with interest.

"Yes." Xiao Xuan looked serious and said seriously: "I want to concentrate on retreat and strive to become the Seven Sons of Mingyang in one fell swoop and bring honor to Master."

"Oh?" Yan Wangqing gently rubbed the tea cup in her hand with her small hands, and said with a half-smile, "I think you want to be lazy, right?"

Xiao Xuan chuckled, but did not defend himself. Some things become darker the more he argued.

Yan Wangqing did not answer, but touched her belly and said, "I'm hungry."

"Okay, I'm going to cook some noodles for you now."

Xiao Xuan understood instantly and ran to the kitchen in a hurry.

That speed is simply not too fast.

Noodles are about 30% noodles and 70% soup.

If you want to achieve a smooth texture, softness and hardness, strength and elasticity, you must work hard on flour and kneading noodles.

Xiao Xuan placed the panel, poured out the flour from the flour bag, and turned the back of his hand against the panel, a small pit appeared in the middle of the flour.

Pour the water into the small pit and start kneading the dough. Soon, the flour will turn into dough.

Yan Wangqing watched with great interest. At first she thought Xiao Xuan was messing around, but she didn't expect that Xiao Xuan actually had some skills and was extremely skilled, like a master of making noodles.

"Why do your noodles match the ground so well?" Yan Wangqing exclaimed.

Xiao Xuan said: "I can't explain this kind of thing. Maybe it depends on talent."

"If you want to make good dough, you need to rely on your own feelings and feel it with your hands. The dough is flexible and full of elasticity, neither soft nor hard, tangible but not loose. You can only rely on experience."

Soon, the noodles were ready.

The cooked fresh mushroom soup is poured over the hand-rolled noodles that have been boiled in water. The noodles are crystal clear and smooth, with distinct roots. The soup is thick but not thick, clear but not turbid, and the aroma is overflowing.

So, a pot of fresh mushroom noodles was ready.

Even Xiao Xuan himself was greedy for this dish. He sighed in his heart and worked hard to bribe his master.