Crocodile Ancestor: We crocodiles are born ugly, why blame me?

With our knots, I am the most handsome one!

The crocodile ancestor, who was so weak that he couldn't stand up, knelt on the ground, and cried silently in his heart, was not idle in his mouth.

"Previous... Senior, please stay with crocodile! Senior, don't look at me as ugly, but I'm very gentle!"

The inexplicable bgm was played back in my mind, and Mu Feng almost laughed out loud by this sudden sentence from the Crocodile Ancestor.

"What's the use of keeping you with such ugly and useless?"

Although he thought this crocodile was very funny, Mu Feng didn't think there was one missing person who told jokes around him. He was looking for a temporary mount.

As a mount, not to mention how high-end, but at least the strength cannot be too bad, and you cannot be too ugly!

"I...I'm still very useful!" He didn't hear the meaning of letting go from Mu Feng's words. The Crocodile Ancestor felt very panicked.

"Oh? Then tell me, what's the purpose of you? I'll save your life if I can impress me!"

Take out a large pot from the storage space, ignite the Samadhi True Fire, and pour a few drops of Taiyi True Water into the pot. Mu Feng added seasonings and side dishes to the pot, while saying to the Crocodile Zu without looking back.

After saying that, before the crocodile ancestor could speak, Mu Feng's movements continued.

The Wannian Wild Mountain Ginseng, whose wisdom was erased, took out five lessons at once, divided them into thin slices of life and put them in the water.

After ginseng, Sichuan crust, longan meat, fire dragon meat ham and other ingredients were added in an orderly manner.

After adding onion, ginger, garlic, and seasoning, adding oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, seasoning, Mu Feng turned around when he saw that the crocodile ancestor had not spoken yet.

"Say, if you can impress me, you will save your life! Otherwise..."

Mu Feng looked at the big pot behind him, and the meaning was self-evident.

Crocodile Ancestor: "..." You have already cooked all the pot and boiled the soup, so you are waiting to put me in the pot.

Are you sure you really want to let me go?

Although he was already a little desperate, the Crocodile Ancestor did not give up treatment.

Since the other party said that he could impress him, the other party would save his life. No matter what, he should try his best.

It is better to struggle to die than to close your eyes and wait for death, right?

"Previous...Senior, the little crocodile knows the secret of becoming an immortal. I don't know the news. Can it be replaced by the little crocodile's life?"

Although this was the biggest secret in his heart, in order to survive, the Crocodile Ancestor still said it without hesitation.

If there is anything else he can impress the other person here, probably the only secret to becoming an immortal!

only.....

"Oh, you are talking about Kunlun Mountain on Earth! I already know the secret of becoming an immortal. Even if I don't know, do you think it is attractive to me?"

Mu Feng looked at the Crocodile Ancestor with a smile, but his tone was extremely calm.

However, these plain words, heard in the ears of the crocodile ancestors, caused storm waves.

He knows! He actually knows!

But, what does the next half sentence mean?

Not attractive to him? The secret of becoming an immortal is not attractive to him.

Is it that he doesn’t need the so-called secret of becoming an immortal, and he is confident that he can become an immortal, or is it that he himself is... an immortal!

Feeling the intimidation of being present but not being able to arise at all, the crocodile ancestor couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Senior, the little crocodile runs fast, has good physical strength, and works hard. Being a mount is the best choice!"

Since the secret of becoming an immortal cannot change your life, then start with the mount!

After all, the person in front of him seemed to be looking for a mount that would satisfy him.

As for whether it would be too embarrassing to be used as a mount by a dignified demon saint, the Crocodile Ancestor had long since thrown this idea away.

Not to mention that the other party’s realm is much higher than him, surrendering to the strong is the survival rule of the demon clan.

Just saying that if you don’t surrender now is death, you will die. Only fools will lose their lives for the so-called face!

Hearing the words of the Crocodile Ancestor, Mu Feng held his chin with one hand and looked at the Crocodile Ancestor.

"You run fast?"

"Yes, the speed of the little crocodile is better than that of most monsters of the same level!"

"So, there are people at the same level faster than you?" Mu Feng seized the point.

Crocodile Ancestor: "..." Can I say no?

"You have good physical strength?" Mu Feng asked again.

"Yes, seniors should know that the body of the little crocodile is a crocodile, with thick skin, strong body and strong body, and good patience!"

The Crocodile Ancestor was selling himself like a meat seller.

"But, your crocodile's body is so uncomfortable when you sit on it!"

Mu Feng frowned and kept curling his lips.

Crocodile Ancestor: "..."

Mu Feng asked again, "You are the best choice for mounts when you work hard?"

"Yes, the little crocodile is absolutely obedient. I will hit you wherever you point, and I will work hard and complain without complaining!"

In order to survive, the Crocodile Ancestor has sacrificed everything.

"Well, it looks pretty good!" Hearing this, Mu Feng nodded with his chin.

Seeing this, a hint of joy appeared on the face of the Crocodile Ancestor.

"But..." Just as the Crocodile Ancestor just showed a hint of joy, Mu Feng's butter made his heart fall to the trough again.

"You are too ugly, riding you is embarrassing!" Mu Feng showed his serious face!

Crocodile Ancestor: "..."

"Forget it, indeed...it's better cook!"

Shaking his head, reaching out to grab the huge body of the crocodile Zu. The whole crocodile seemed to be hit by Doraemon's shrinking flashlight, reducing it in equal proportions.

When Mu Feng arrived, the mini version of the crocodile ancestor was no longer as big as Mu Feng's slap.

"Don't be afraid, I will be very gentle and will not hurt!" He bounced his fingers on the forehead of the Crocodile Ancestor, and the dignified demon saint fainted gloriously.

Then, the skin was peeled, cramped, and boned, and a whole set of proficient processes that were not more proficient in Ye Fan's classmates only felt that this god must have done this set of actions countless times.

Half an hour later, a generation of demon saint crocodile ancestors became cooked food in the pot.

It has to be said that he is a demon saint who has lived for thousands of years. Under Mu Feng's exquisite cooking skills, the crocodile meat emits an attractive fragrance in the pot, making Ye Fan's classmates who have been climbing Mount Tai in the morning and have not eaten for more than ten hours can't help swallowing their saliva.

After another ten minutes, Mu Feng took out a piece of crocodile meat from the pot and put it in his mouth to chew it carefully.

Shaoqing showed a satisfied smile on his serious face.

"Well, I haven't started for decades, and my cooking skills have not declined! This ingredient is pretty good!"

Nodding in satisfaction, Mu Feng said to himself, turned his head and waved to Hong Yi and Ye Fan.

"Come on, Hong Yi, Xiao Yezi, come here to try the meat of this Demon Saint Crocodile Ancestor. It is said that crocodile meat can prevent cancer!"

Ye Fan: "..." Master, are you paying attention to the wrong focus? Such a powerful monster was cooked by you. What you are paying attention to is that it can fight cancer?

With your method, will it be possible to get cancer?

Is it possible?

Compared to Ye Fan's complex thoughts, Hong Yi became much calmer.

Anyway, after so many years, all the brothers and sisters have reached a consensus on this teacher's inconvenience and are used to it.

Hao Lai has lived for thousands of years and cultivated into crocodile meat, which was cooked by the teacher himself. Wouldn't it be a loss if he didn't eat it?

Surrounding the big pot, the master and apprentice were feasting. In the distance, there were a group of Ye Fan's classmates who were drooling but did not dare to complain at all.

"Would Pang Bo eat some together? My skills are still trustworthy and taste very good!"

Mu Feng has never been a generous person or an outsider.

He has never been a stingy person, to his own people.

When Pang Bo was on Earth, he had seen him several times as Ye Fan's guardian, but at that time the other party had no idea about him.

Through observation, he also knew that this person values ​​love and friendship, and as written in the original work, he would become Ye Fan's firm and loyal partner.

Now that there are benefits, Mu Feng naturally doesn't mind sharing a little.

Besides, he really didn't take a crocodile seriously.

When Pang Bo heard Mu Feng's invitation, he was stunned at first, and then his expression returned to naturalness.

He was not artificial, and he had been so greedy that he couldn't help swallowing. After hearing Mu Feng's invitation, he walked straight to the front, took the bowls and chopsticks handed to Ye Fan and feasted.

"Haha! Not bad!" Looking at Pang Bo's unpretentious performance, Mu Feng nodded in agreement.
To be continued...