Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

"Smell it? Share the happiness?"

The brothers of Tianyu Peak and Qingyu Peak were all lost.

Dare to ask you how cheap it is to be happy so that you can be happy?

But Ye Yusheng went back happily, and sat with Elder Lin, eating game happily.

"Little Ye Zi!"

Elder Lin spoke, and after a day of getting along, his name for Ye Yusheng has also become Xiaoyeye.

"Why should this be? No matter what, you are all disciples of the Clear Sky School, and you will inevitably deal with each other in the future. Now that it is so stiff, you are not afraid that it will be difficult to move in the future?"

"Yeah! You are right." Ye Yusheng nodded seriously.

With that said, he took the two extra pheasants from the fire and walked towards the victimized Liangfeng disciple.

"Russ can teach!"

Elder Lin nodded in relief. The disciples who are willing to listen to the old man's words are generally not bad.

But the next scene made him feel bad.

I saw Ye Yusheng walk to the two peaks disciples: "For you."

"Thank you!"

The disciple with Tianyu Peak was really hungry, and was about to take over the game from Ye Yusheng.

"you are welcome!"

Ye Yusheng calmly moved the game back, and looked at him with a smile: "This game is not for you, but for the senior sisters and brothers of Qingyufeng."

Everyone at Tianyu Peak was full of question marks.

What is this going to do?

The disciples of Tianyu Peak are all lost, do you dare to make another pit?

In the distance, Elder Qi's face was ugly and scary, and he glanced at Elder Feng coldly: "This is how you Qingyufeng let disciples experience?"

Elder Feng smiled, "I didn't give it to me if it had anything to do with me. Besides, interpersonal relationship is also a kind of experience, isn't it?"

The fact is also true, a person's interpersonal relationship and luck can be counted as a kind of strength.

How do you manage the food that people get?

It's good to get it.

"Humph!"

Elder Qi's face is so ugly.

He looked at Ye Yusheng with a sneer and said, "It is estimated that this will be the most glorious moment in your future life. In the future, everyone here will be an existence you can't look up to."

"No no no!"

Ye Yusheng smiled and shook his head: "This is not my most brilliant scene."

Listening to Ye Yusheng's emotions, Elder Lin sighed beside him, saying that Ye Yusheng's most glorious moment should have been yesterday.

Just listen to Ye Yusheng proudly saying: "My most glorious moment is when I was ten years old."

Everyone was curious and wanted to hear how brilliant he was when he was ten years old.

Elder Lin was also curious, but yesterday wasn't Ye Yusheng's most glorious day? He also raised his ears earnestly, wanting to hear about Ye Yusheng's glorious events.

"That day..."

Ye Yusheng looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, lost in memory.

"I chased nearly a hundred people alone, no one dared to fight me."

"So fierce?" The others looked surprised.

"of course."

Ye Yusheng looked proud: "Who told me to hold a dung scoop in my hand, with a spit in it?"

Everyone: "..."

They don't know what Xiang is, but they know the dung scoop.

Ye Yusheng continued to sigh with emotion: "And the next day, it became the most embarrassing day for me. Nearly a hundred people blocked me in a dead end. Everyone held a dung scoop in their hands. Yi Tuo Xiang."

"Well, what is Xiang?" asked the girl in the green shirt at Tianyufeng.

"Xiang is...shit." Ye Yusheng had a smile on his face.

Everyone: "..."

The face of the girl in green changed at that time, and she threw the game in her hand into the fire.

Does this make it impossible for people to eat good food?

Discuss these when you eat, is it disgusting?

Except for the girl in green, who has some cleanliness, although the others frowned, they did not intend to throw away the game.

Especially the disciples of Qingyufeng, they have not eaten for a day, hungry and cold, even if they are sick, they did not intend to give up the food in their hands.

At this moment, Ye Yusheng spoke again, pointing to the pheasant that he had just given to Qingyufeng's disciple and said with a smile: "Those Xiangs are as big as pheasants, eh... the black color is quite similar."

"However, it is still the most similar in Elder Qi's hands."

"boom!"

Elder Qi threw the pheasant in his hand at that time. Is this special?

Several disciples of Qingyufeng were also disgusted, and after all, they didn't have the courage to eat what they were holding.

"Haha..."

With laughter, Ye Yusheng returned to his fire.

"Hey, Elder Lin, why did you throw things away? Did you stop eating?"

"You eat, I'm full!" Elder Lin's dark face is ugly.

Ye Yusheng's big move is a group damage skill, and even his teammates have not let go.

"Well, just forget it if I don't eat. Anyway, I'm full." After speaking, Ye Yusheng leaned against the tree behind him.

Other people's faces are green. You are full. There are still uneaten and just a few bites here, so let people live?

...

The night is getting deeper and deeper, but the wind is getting bigger and bigger, and the cold wind is blowing, everyone can only warm up around the fire.

But at this moment, Ye Yusheng suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the trembling group of people, and smiled.

In this era of warriors, people rely on fires for heating in the wild.

Anyway, the martial artist's body is strong, and he only feels cold. Not only does it cause no harm to the body, but it also has the effect of forging.

Exercise belongs to exercise, but it is really a sin.

But Ye Yusheng was different, he didn't think he was here to exercise.

"boom!"

The Qiankun bag opened, and a mass of things fell into his hand.

Others thought it was bedding.

Someone at Tianyu Peak sneered and said, "Be smart."

"That is, this thing is useless in the wild. Does the biting night wind really think it can be stopped with these things?"

"After a while, he will know what suffering is. The air-conditioning oozing from the ground is the most uncomfortable."

...

Sarcastic voices came from Tianyufeng disciples from time to time.

The Qingyufeng disciple didn't say anything.

Ye Yusheng didn't say a word. He kicked the fire aside, changed the place, and got busy at the original fire place. After a while, a tent was set up.

Ye Yusheng got in with a "swish" and lay comfortably in it.

I go!

The faces of a group of people were all green, and there was still air-conditioning on the ground where the fire had dried up, it was completely warm.

Looking at the tent erected in the cold wind, it was obviously leather.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, the corners of your mouth are shaking with anger.

"Oh, so comfortable!"

What was even more annoying was that Ye Yusheng also let out a relaxing sigh.

Turning his head in the tent, looking at them with a weird smile, he slowly pulled up the tent.

Everyone: "..."

One party enjoys the warm tent, and the other enjoys the bitter wind.

In this contrast, even Elder Lin shut up and looked at the warm tent with a grimace.