The yellow-level Qilin Blood Banquet continued lively, and soon the other class leaders rushed to join in after hearing the news.

In the end, Dean Ren Xiaoyao heard that Yang Feng was back, and as soon as he came back, he held a welcome banquet in the teaching area of ​​the class. He immediately came over with great momentum and asked for guilt: "Boy, you're finally back, you..."

Hey, what does this taste like?”

Suddenly, Ren Xiaoyao's nose moved and he instantly smelled the powerful aura with violent factors in the Qilin's blood.

Ye Jianfei held up the chopsticks and waved quickly: Dean Ren, Yang Feng didn't know where to get a large bucket of Qilin blood to entertain everyone. Come and try it, it's a good thing, and I'll be more energetic after eating it."

Kirin blood? A big bucket? No way?"

His body suddenly stopped, and Ren Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and he didn't care about the ridiculousness of scolding Yang Feng anymore. He couldn't help but go to the table and murmured: Is it true or false?"

Really, stir-fried Kirin blood is different from duck blood. If you don’t believe me, please try it?"

So, I prepared a pair of bowls and chopsticks for me. Tsk, it was actually fried Qilin blood. It was so extravagant to eat it like this!"

Finally, Dean Ren also joined the banquet and began to stir up the cups.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon night fell, and the welcome banquet came to an end.

The teachers and students left with full food and food after eating and leaving with satisfaction.

Yang Feng and Ren Xiaoyao were burping, drunk, sitting side by side on the steps, greeting Li Yan behind him: Old Li, wrap the remaining fried Qilin blood for me, and I will take it home for several elderly people at home to try it out."

I know Brother Feng, I’ll have you covered.”

After Li Yan greeted him, Yang Feng nodded lightly.

Ren Xiaoyao, who was standing beside him, patted Yang Feng on the shoulder and suddenly said: Boy, do you know how much trouble you have caused me since you came to my academy?"

What a trouble? Are you all very happy?"

They are happy now, and it won’t be possible in a few months.”

What's the meaning?"

Yang Feng looked over drunkenly, Ren Xiaoyao looked over with an old face, took another sip of the old wine, and sighed: The tiger came out of the mountain. According to reliable information, Murong Yinfeng, the head of the Murong family, came to the imperial capital with a large number of people. He must have come to settle the score with you little things. By then, I may not be able to protect all of you yellow-level students!"

I need you to protect me? Is there someone in my family good? Then I will kill him and let him know well. If others dare not beat his son, I will be useless to beat his son. What can he do?”

Yang Feng was drunk and raised his head, laughed and cursed.

Ren Xiaoyao looked happy and wanted what he said: OK, we join forces and bring all the guys you can do. I don’t believe that old thief Murong dares to turn against us completely. Cheers, hahaha!”

cheers!"

Yang Feng and Ren Xiaoyao hugged each other and touched a glass of lightly like two brothers. They drank it freely, and formed an offensive and defensive alliance.

After another half an hour passed, Yang Feng saw that the moon on his head was getting bigger and bigger. It was getting late, so he said goodbye to the old man Ren and went home staggeringly with the packed fried Kirin blood.

I really want to live another five hundred years..."

bump!

An hour later, Yang Feng sang a song while drinking, kicked open the door of his home and shouted: Old Mo, Xiaowu, Ximen, I'm back, bring you delicious food, come out soon, hehehe."

The head of the family is back!"

When everyone heard this, they all came out, but saw Yang Feng’s steps floating and his face was flushed. He laughed and shook his head: The head of the family just came back and went to the banquet, and he actually drank so much?"

It's okay, happy!"

Swayingly, Yang Feng walked away in the same place, holding up a paper bag full of oil stains, and shook it: Look, I'll pack all the dishes for you, eat while it's hot, I'll go back to my room to rest first."

Bang!

As he said that, Yang Feng stuffed the paper bag into Mo Shaoqiu's hand and walked leisurely towards the inner courtyard.

Looking at his swaying body and looking at the paper bag full of oil stains, Mo Shaoqiu couldn't help laughing and turned to the Five Poisons Boy and said: The head of the family is kind, I don't know which restaurant I packed the delicious food I brought back. The old people are old and have no desire to be tempted. You little girl are so cheap, hahaha!"

If there is something good but I don’t have my share, this kind of broken dish is thrown to me. It’s cold. Do I care?”

Rolling his eyes, the Five Poisons Boy threw it casually, and threw it to Tu Ganglie and the other two beside him, saying disdainfully.

Then, the big guys in the family went back to their house, not caring about the leftovers that Yang Feng specially packed for them.

Only Tu Ganglie picked it up and smelled it, smacked his mouth twice, which was quite fragrant, and immediately asked Yang Feng away: Brother Feng, what kind of dish is this?"

Stir-fry the Qilin Blood!”

What?"

Tu Ganglie was stunned and didn't understand: What is fried Qilin blood? I've never heard of it. Are you mistaken? I've only heard of fried duck blood, fried foie gras, etc.!"

Alas, what if you don’t think you are rare? Stir-fry with duck blood, of course it’s fried duck blood. But this is what I went to Wan Yao Kingdom and released a large bucket of blood from the black Qilin. After I came back, I found someone to make it. Naturally, it’s fried Qilin blood. Try it, everyone who has eaten it said it’s good, burp!"

Hey, thank you Brother Feng, hey hey!"

After calming down, Tu Ganglie smiled honestly, looked at Ximen Zun beside him, raised his eyebrows and said: Ximen, let’s have some wine and taste the Qilin blood brought back by Brother Feng? The restaurant outside is probably not sold."

Nodded slightly, Ximen Zun showed a faint smile, and was about to go back to the room with Tu Ganglie and have a drink.

Swish!

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past, and the paper bag in Tu Ganglie's hand disappeared instantly.

The two of them were shocked and looked back, but they saw that at this moment, Mo Shaoqiu, who was about to go back to the room to rest, was holding on to the paper bag tightly, his face was full of hardship, and his mouth was trembling.

The other big guys also had solemn faces and all ran back, staring at the paper bag without moving.

Why didn’t you say it earlier? This head of the family, alas!”

After sighing a long time, Mo Shaoqiu picked up the paper bag tremblingly, and said with pain: Qilin blood, such a precious twelve-grade alchemy material, a drop of priceless. The head of the family actually used it to stir-fry the banquet? It's really a waste of resources!"

Yes, although the head of the family usually acts absurdly, it is indeed difficult to tolerate such a waste of good things."

At this time, Yan Tianxing, who had always been facing Yang Feng, couldn't stop criticizing him, but he quickly changed his mind and shouted: However, the Qilin blood was fried, and it would be useless to regret it. I think we old guys divided it, and it would probably improve a lot of strength. Qilin blood, divine beast blood, and great nourishment. Priority is warrior, followed by warriors. One drop can enhance physical strength, turn qi into essence, and fill spiritual consciousness, which is actually a magic medicine for cultivation. What's more, the head of the family has got so many, although it has been fried."

Well, it makes sense!

They nodded together, and after looking at each other tacitly, the worshipers left happily and divided them up.

Only Ximen Zun and Tu Ganglie, who were confused, were left with grievances.

Didn’t you agree that you are old and have no desire to swear? Why did you run back and snatch it out? You just divided it alone, not leaving a piece for us? The head of the family clearly said that we wanted us to divide it together!

The five poison boy also had regretful faces and his mouth was sagging with resentment.
Chapter completed!