My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 1617 New demon report
Huayuan Entertainment has negotiated on this one.

Ye Fan began to contact enthusiastic citizens.

The people in the group are all great gods, and they will definitely spread the word for him.

Everyone agreed and waited for the monster to contact Ye Fan.

Back to the bedroom.

Ye Fan received the long-lost task.

"Ding, Barefoot Immortal has issued a mission, please come to Ziyun Cave to help."

"Mission reward: 1000 merits."

Ok?
What kind of tasks are you sending out?

Isn't it good to contact directly on WeChat?
"Brothers, let's chat first. I'm going out to do some things. I don't know when I'll be back."

"Need our help?"

"Need not."

Walking to a hidden place, Ye Fan directly accepted the task, and his figure disappeared in place.

Ziyun Cave.

Ye Fan came to the cave with familiarity: "Great Immortal, what are your orders?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a strange man in front of him.

"Who is this……?"

The Barefoot Immortal smiled slightly: "My good friend, Lord Stove——Zenzi Guo."

Ye Fan: "..."

He squinted his eyes: "It's not that you have a mission, but he asked you to call me here, right? How can we say that we are also brothers, and you dare to shake me?"

The Barefoot Immortal didn't have any guilty conscience, and said indifferently: "When you played with Peng Lu in Penglai Pavilion and left my name behind, why didn't you want us to be friends?"

"Haha, tit for tat, we'll be even in the future."

"Humph!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, and didn't intend to pay attention to Lord Stove.

Seeing his attitude, Lord Stove was a little confused.

"Little friend, do you know how I offended you? Why do you feel that you have a big opinion on me? As long as it is a task issued by me, you never accept it."

"I don't want to be with people like you."

"Why? My Chan son, Guo, asked himself. He has never done anything that angered people. How did he attract such great hatred?"

Ye Fan saw that he was quite sincere, and as the Stove Lord, he still kept his posture so low, intending to make him 'deadly' understand.

"Before, my Highness Tianyu and I went to Yichongtian for dinner, but two people used your name to snatch the food and tried to hurt me and His Highness Tianyu."

"If it weren't for His Highness's strength, I'm afraid I would have died in their hands."

Ye Fan deliberately said something serious, preparing to make him feel guilty.

"what?"

Zenzi Guo was shocked.

"What else? Why didn't I know?"

"If you don't believe me, you can confront His Royal Highness Tianyu. By the way, after killing them, he even took a piece of his token."

Ye Fan turned out from the treasure chest.

really.

A big stove character came into view.

"That's right, this is indeed the black jade token of the people below me."

Zen master Guo was furious at the moment: "It's unreasonable. The reason why I recruit disciples is to let them taste the world's delicacies and investigate folk stoves. Unexpectedly, they took advantage of my reputation to do evil, and almost hurt my friends and my friends." Your Highness, there is no way to see the king."

"Little friend, don't worry, I will send someone to rectify the situation immediately, and this situation will definitely be completely eliminated."

Ye Fan pouted.

The words are really bureaucratic.

There are policies above and countermeasures below.

He is in the heavenly court, how can he check the things below?
"Okay, then tell me about the punishment plan, I want to hear it."

Zen son Guo pondered for a moment: "I will send some cronies to investigate and visit food places everywhere. If they enforce the law impartially, the people's livelihood will definitely be. If it is as you said, it will also be notorious."

"Once the investigation is done and the evidence is convincing, how about I cut off their official positions and abolish their cultivation?"

Sounds like a good look.

Ye Fan re-examined the Stove Lord, he looked kind, and spoke modestly and politely.

Could it be that I missed him?

Seeing Ye Fan's eyes full of doubts.

The Barefoot Immortal explained from the side: "Xiao Fan, you really misunderstood Zi Guo. He is an upright man, and he will certainly not allow his subordinates to do such a scolding thing. You can ask, Zi Guo's character is higher than that of the gods. All of them are peerless existences.”

Ye Fan glared at him and didn't reply, but he basically believed it in his heart.

"Okay, then I'll just treat it as a misunderstanding. Then tell me, why did you ask me over and over again?"

"The last time you invited His Highness Tianyu to dinner, do you remember?"

Ye Fan suddenly realized: "You don't want to try Malatang, do you?"

"That's right, it's Malatang!"

Zenzi Guo still couldn't stop thinking of the alluring taste.

Ye Fan spread his hands: "Okay, I can treat you to eat, but I have to complete the task after eating."

"no problem."

Zenzi Guo rubbed his hands: "Hey, I have another unfeeling request, can you tell me how to make it?"

"Ok?"

A look of caution flashed in Ye Fan's eyes.

"What do you want a method for?"

"Hey, I'm the one who makes delicacies every time the Pantao Festival is held, but my creativity is also limited, so naturally I can't make new tricks every time, so I just thought..."

"I see."

Hearing this, Ye Fan became excited instead.

After all, he is also the Stove Lord, the position of the righteous immortal.

Presumably there must be a lot of good things in hand.

He just took the opportunity to dig a little.

Immediately, he looked embarrassed.

"Master Stove, you are a chef, you must know that every gourmet recipe is extremely important to the creator."

"If I give you the formula, then my hard work will be wasted, which makes me very embarrassed."

Chanzi Guo naturally knew what he meant, and smiled: "Don't worry, I didn't want it for nothing!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and an iron pot appeared in front of everyone.

"If you like to make delicious food, you will naturally lack a really good pot!"

"Oh?"

Ye Fan glanced at it.

I saw a spatula, a kitchen knife and a spoon in the iron pot, a proper four-piece kitchen set.

"Are you going to exchange this thing?"

Zenzi Guo said lightly: "Don't look down on this pot, as long as you use my pot to cook, the taste of food will become more delicious, and there will be unexpected effects."

"is it?"

Ye Fan picked it up and gestured twice, it was no different from an ordinary pot.

But the Stove Lord would not deceive him even if he thought about it.

Moreover, there is no difficulty at all in making a mala tang, and you can easily find it by searching on the Internet.

"Okay, I'll change it with you! Don't move, I'll make two bowls and come back."

Ye Fan returned to school with the token, went to the opposite side of the school and bought two bowls directly.

"Come, come, two great immortals, hurry up and have a taste of the hot Malatang."

The two took a deep breath, and were immediately fascinated by the strange aroma.

The delicate soup exudes the taste of sesame paste.

Its original taste is spicy and delicious, and it looks rich and colorful when it is complemented by various vegetables and meatballs.

There are also a variety of well-made noodles, including coarse-grain noodles, hand-rolled noodles, and vermicelli, each of which challenges the taste buds of diners.

"Gudong."

The Barefoot Immortal couldn't bear it anymore.

"I haven't eaten for a while. I didn't expect this small bowl of Malatang to whet my appetite. It's so good."

"Don't eat it yet, let me observe first."

"Get out, don't use your occupational diseases on me. If you want to observe, you can observe your own bowl. I have to eat first."

Say it.

The Barefoot Immortal let out a big mouthful.

"Um……"

He widened his eyes and let out a huff.

"It's so spicy, so numbing, so fragrant, my whole heart is on fire, it's really delicious, haha!"

The Stove Lord pursed his lips, silently memorizing the ingredients.

But Ye Fan smiled: "Master Stove, you gave me an iron pot, I will definitely tell you how to make it, so you don't need to memorize the ingredients."

"well!"

The Stove Lord finally moved his chopsticks.

The two great immortals were attracted by Malatang just like that, and the hotness was hilarious, but they were both painful and happy.

Ye Fan wrote down the production method silently, waved his hand and said: "After eating, remember to click to complete the task for me, I'll go back first! The production method is on the table."

"Okay, go slowly!"

……

Back to school, the time has come to the early morning.

The time in heaven passed too quickly.

He felt that his buttocks were not even warmed up in the heavenly court, and it was almost a night in the human world.

Ye Fan thought about going back to the dormitory to sleep, there was still class tomorrow morning.

But at this moment, he found a sneaky voice hovering downstairs in the dormitory?
what's the situation?
Not a thief, right?

But he observed that this person was dressed plainly and had a quiet face, he didn't look like a thief.

And he didn't bring any tools, let alone camouflage.

Did he step on the spot?
Chances are, it's been in the news lately.

Some thieves commit crimes in gangs. They will first send people to check out the spots to determine the daily routine of each household.

Especially for those residents who have no one for a long time or are empty most of the time, they will put a special mark on the door to facilitate subsequent companions to steal.

But it's not right.

Every fool knows that there are people in the dormitory every day, and there are many of them.

The key point is that poor students have no dreams of stealing dormitories.

Ye Fan couldn't figure it out, he quietly touched behind this person, and suddenly yelled.

"What?"

"I rely on!"

The man jumped up in fright, apparently not noticing Ye Fan's arrival.

"What are you doing? You're scaring me to death."

"Hmph, I should be asking you this question, right? What are you doing? Why are you hanging around downstairs in my dormitory if you don't sleep well at home in the early morning?" Ye Fan questioned.

The young man's eyes froze, and he said quickly: "First of all, I'm not a thief! Second, I'm here looking for someone."

"Fart! It's normal for you to lie and not lie. How could you come to find someone before dawn?"

Ye Fan grabbed him with his big hand, ready to carry him to the guard room and turn him over to the police station.

But in an instant, he turned around and avoided a move.

"what?"

Ye Fan thought he was an ordinary person and didn't use any magic skills, but unexpectedly let him run away.

"The action is quite fast, what realm?"

"Hmph, I won't tell you! This classmate, you keep saying that I'm a thief, what about you? Don't you have any suspicions?"

The young man bit back: "You don't sleep well in the dormitory in the middle of the night, but hang out outside, you really think you are the guard of the campus."

"Tell me, did you run away from bed, or did you do something illegal?"

"Ha ha!"

Ye Fan sneered and said, "You still want to beat me up? It's useless. No one in the whole school doesn't know me, and no one will believe me if I'm a thief."

"Really? You're quite famous?"

The young man hesitated for a moment, then asked immediately: "Then do you know a man named Ye Fan? Actually, I'm here to find him."

Ok?
Find me?

Ye Fan was startled, but then narrowed his eyes.

The young man obviously didn't know himself, but he still looked for him.

At this juncture, his identity is obvious.

There is a high probability that they saw the advertisement posted by Ye Fan and came here specially.

Ye Fan asked curiously: "By the way, why didn't you make a phone call?"

"I don't want to call, I want to confirm his identity and then contact him."

"Hehe, I'm actually Ye Fan."

"You are?"

The young man looked him up and down: "What does Maca Baka mean?"

"Come back soon."

"Are you from the Yaozu?" The young man was obviously surprised.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect the flood to wash up the Dragon King Temple. The family doesn't know the family."

Ye Fan laughed loudly: "That's right, I'm the head of the Demon King of the Demon Realm, Zhuanfeng, are you?"

"Uh...how come I haven't heard of you?"

The youth became cautious again.

Those who know the ancient demon language must be ancient monsters.

He has been in the demon world for many years, and there are no famous monsters that he has never heard of.

Moreover, there has been no Demon Emperor in the Demon Realm since ancient times.

So Ye Fan's identity is very suspicious.

Ye Fan knew his doubts, and said lightly: "The demon world is no longer as messy as it was before. Since the holy war, the Bull Demon King has led the demon world to the right track. There are eighteen demon kings, 36 demon emperors, and 72 demon kings. I am the new one. .”

"Really? Then do you know my identity?"

Ye Fan smiled slightly and opened his piercing eyes.

"You are a demon dragon."

"Can you see my body?"

"is it hard?"

"I'll go, you can! What is your body?"

"Golden Dragon."

"hiss!"

The monster dragon widened its eyes: "You and I are of the same race? Impossible, I don't believe it. There are very few dragons in the demon world, and almost all of them died after experiencing holy wars. How can there be monster dragons?"

"you do not believe?"

Ye Fan silently urged the dragon ball in his body, and a huge dragon energy swept out.

Sensing the familiar atmosphere, Yaolong showed a frustrated smile.

"Are you really a golden dragon? Wow, that's amazing."

The golden dragon is the highest level of existence among the dragon clan, and it has blood pressure on any dragon clan.

Now the demon dragon's admiration for him is like a torrent of river water, endless.

"Do you believe me this time?"

"I believe it, hehe! Then why are you looking for us?" Yaohuang asked.

Ye Fan glanced left and right, and said softly, "This is not a place for chatting, let's go elsewhere."

"Okay, there's a night café nearby, let's go there."

"You are quite familiar with it?"

Yaolong patted his chest and said, "That's right, I'm a little expert at delivery, and there's nothing in the entire Jiangcheng that I don't know about."

It was only then that Ye Fan noticed that there was a blue short-sleeved jacket inside the Yaolong coat, and there was a logo on it that I was hungry.

How did you get hungry?

My Meituanzi pays double the price!

(End of this chapter)