Chapter 1858: What Is This

Looking at Fatty Guo raising his hand, everyone stared at him, but Bai Chen still didn't understand why the table in front of him was full of ingredients for cooking?

Could it be that the true meaning of the great way of no use has something to do with ingredients?

Just when Bai Chen was puzzled, Fatty Guo suddenly grabbed the piece of beef on the wooden table, and then threw it upwards, and the beef flew into the sky.

Then, Fatty Guo picked up a scallion, turned over and jumped ten meters away, and a handprint moved, and a golden light suddenly appeared.

"The third style of the drunken eight immortals - piercing the clouds!"

A light bow was fully pulled by him, and the scallion was placed on the bowstring. As he bent his fingers and sent it, the scallion turned into a light shadow and flew into the sky at lightning speed.

Ji Shengyu looked up in astonishment, and saw that the moment the scallion hit the piece of beef, a ripple of flame suddenly burst out from the meat, forming a beautiful fire ring, hanging high in the clouds.

"There is fire spirit power condensed in the meat in advance?!"

Seeing this scene, even the well-informed Mei Santong couldn't help but be stunned.

With Mei Santong's ability, his perception of spirit power has reached the point of pure fire, but Fatty Guo was able to hide the fire spirit in the meat without his knowledge. From this point alone, Fatty Guo's strength completely refreshed Mei Santong's cognition.

Not only that, Bai Chen didn't expect that this fat man's control of spirit power had reached such a level. You know, now Fatty is only eight-star star realm strength. If he is promoted to the chaos realm in the future, won't his strength be even more terrifying?

"Good you dead fat man, it's worth it that I brought you out of the Fengyan Dynasty, you really didn't let me down..." Bai Chen's mouth curled up, regardless of what the real ability of Da Dao Wuyong was, the surprise in his heart at this moment had already overflowed with words.

Burning meat in the fire, just a moment of burning, the meat and onion turned into a meat ball, fell from the sky, and landed in Fatty Guo's hands with great precision.

Facing the astonished eyes of the crowd, Fatty Guo smiled coldly and threw the meat ball onto the table. At the same time, his handprint was formed again, and the space in his hand suddenly rotated rapidly, and finally an egg flew out of thin air.

"Transfer through space? Damn!"

Everyone was shocked at the same time. Even Bai Chen, who had already entered the Chaos Realm, could not master such a skill if it were not for the Wheel of Time and Space.

Fatty Guo squeezed his palm, and the egg broke into pieces, scattering on the meat paste, and the eggshell also exploded.

"Get up!"

Fatty Guo put his hands together, shouted loudly, and the meat paste flew into the air, spinning at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, he finally picked up the Great Dao Wuyong and placed it flat in front of him. As he loosened his palm, the Great Dao Wuyong was suspended in the air, motionless.

Fatty Guo's handprint changed again, and in the void, the invisible fire appeared under the Great Dao Wuyong, and the meat paste in the sky also fell on the shield of the Great Dao Wuyong in an instant.

The flames burned fiercely, and the meat paste gradually melted. Fatty Guo quickly took the peppers, tomatoes, and various seasonings beside him, and skillfully threw them into the minced meat one by one, and finally turned the Dadao Wuyong over and put it on the plate on the table. A dish of delicious food with good color, fragrance and taste appeared in front of everyone.

Fatty Guo put Dadao Wuyong into his sea of ​​consciousness, and then ran to Bai Chen with the delicious food, grinning at him: "Hehe, boss, you are back at the right time. Take a look at what I made. Will my little sister like it when she sees it in the future?"

Bang——

Bai Chen punched down, and it was quiet immediately.

…

Night.

Lin Mengyao sat in the room, holding a towel soaked in warm water, gently wiping Fatty Guo's bruised eyes. It had been half a day, and Fatty Guo had not woken up yet.

"Brother Bai, you are too cruel!" Lin Mengyao saw Fatty Guo lying on the bed, looking pitiful, and her pretty face was immediately angry.

Hearing this, Bai Chen's eyes instantly turned red: "I was ruthless? Do you know that it was Da Dao Wu Yong! It was Da Dao Wu Yong, ranked 17th on the Artifact List! He didn't figure out how to use the artifact, but used Da Dao Wu Yong as a frying pan. What the hell is this——"

The angry roar shook the entire Wan Mo Valley, and the people who had been sleeping in other rooms woke up from their dreams and then gradually fell asleep.

Bai Chen was really convinced. He thought that this fat guy was talented and his comprehension would make him look at him with new eyes. Who would have thought that he would actually use Da Dao Wu Yong to cook and asked him if Bai Zhixue would like it?

If my little sister really saw Fatty Guo doing this, she would have to slap him hard. He still liked it?

Bai Chen was so angry that his chest rolled over. He sat at the table with his eyelids throbbing violently.

Seeing him like this, Lin Mengyao sighed helplessly and got up from the bed and walked over.

"Brother Bai, during the time you were away, Brother Guo worked really hard. He just couldn't find a way to use the Da Dao Wu Yong, so he used his own way to relax. Why are you so angry?"

"If it was another weapon, I wouldn't be angry no matter how he played with it, but Da Dao Wu Yong is a divine weapon, and divine weapons are spiritual! If he can't regard Da Dao Wu Yong as a companion, then he will never find the correct way to use Da Dao Wu Yong, understand!"

Bai Chen roared, making Lin Mengyao stunned on the spot.

Fat Guo, who happened to wake up, heard Bai Chen's words, and his mouth was half open, his eyes almost dull.

"Do you want to regard the divine weapon as a companion..."

Fatty Guo murmured softly, and Bai Chen and Lin Mengyao turned their heads to look.

Seeing that he woke up, Bai Chen took a deep breath, his face still stern: "Fatty, don't blame me for being heavy-handed today. Since you are a member of my Chenyao Sword Sect, as the Sect Master, I have the right to discipline you. If you dare to treat the Dao Wuyong as a joke again, I will punish you to be locked up for a year!"

"Yes, Boss... I was wrong..."

Fatty Guo sat up and bowed his head sadly.

He really knew he was wrong, and he never thought that weapons could be treated as companions.

Fortunately, Fatty Guo's attitude of admitting his mistakes was still good. Bai Chen sighed helplessly and said lightly: "You have a good rest, I'm going back to sleep."

Bai Chen got up and walked out of the room with Lin Mengyao.

Although he scolded fiercely, Fatty Guo also understood that during the time he fainted, with the boss's temper, he would definitely stay here with him.

With a bitter smile on his lips, Fatty Guo took out Da Dao Wu Yong again and held it in his arms.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were spiritual. From now on, you and I will call each other brothers. Brother Yong, I will never let you down again..."