The special forces king of the female president

Zhanying wanted to investigate the situation in the farm, but he was a little surprised to find that his mental power and perception were all isolated.

Before he could think too much, in less than 10 minutes, he saw a girl bring the food.

The girl is about ten years old, looks very cute, wearing Lolita, as if she came out of a comic.

Even Zhanying couldn't help but take a second look, of course not because the girl is cute, but because of the aura emanating from her.

This aura is not too strong, but it gives Zhanying an irresistible feeling. Although she can't see through her realm, she is at least above the seventh level of congenital, and she is a real Taoist.

A teenage girl?The strength has reached the level of Taoism, which makes Zhanying feel that the top of the Qianlong list is a bit hot, this is rubbing his face on the ground!

"Do you think this is the boss's daughter or the boss's wife?" Nie Zangfeng whispered in Zhanying's ear, with a smirk in his words.

If Nie Zangfeng hadn't asked, Zhanying would have said almost without hesitation that this must be the boss's daughter.

But listening to Nie Zangfeng's words at this time, he felt that things were not that simple. He looked at the girl for a while, and even though he felt that this girl should be the boss's daughter, he hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "The boss' wife?"

"That's right, this is the proprietress Xinxin."

Nie Zangfeng nodded, looking at Zhanying's stunned expression, with a hint of satisfaction and comfort in his expression.

At this moment, the boss also came out from the back kitchen. Zhanying glanced at him as if he was looking at a beast. This is too beastly!
At the age of more than 30, marrying a girl in her teens is like a beast among beasts.

The boss also noticed Zhanying's gaze, but he just ignored it, or he had endured too much and was already immune.

Jin went straight to the back of the wine cabinet, lay down and prepared to sleep.

"Miss Boss, bring us two bottles of Zhuyeqing."

At this moment, Nie Zangfeng looked at the girl and suddenly spoke.

"it is good."

At this time, Zhanying didn't have the mind to pay attention to the food in front of him, especially the food in front of him didn't seem to have any fragrance. He turned to look at Nie Zangfeng, waiting for him to explain to himself.

Although the farm owner looked a little wretched, he didn't look like such a beast. What's more, the girl in front of him was far stronger than him, so it was even more impossible to force her.

"Actually, the proprietress is older than the boss. It's just because she took a magic medicine when she was a child. As a result, she will never grow up and stay young forever. She can only be like this until she dies." Nie Zang Feng noticed Zhan Ying's gaze, smiled and explained.

And the proprietress listened to the words of the two, her expression did not change at all, as if she was used to it.

Zhanying was also dumbfounded, her eyes swept over the proprietress, and she didn't know whether to sympathize with her or envy her.

Sympathy is because she can only grow so old forever and cannot live like a normal person, and envy is because she will never have to worry about getting old and has her strength.

Don't think about it, Zhanying also knows that the reason why she can have such a strong strength at this age must have something to do with that fruit back then.

Thoughts flashed in their minds, and they didn't think about it any more. After all, they knew their own affairs, and only they knew whether they were doing well.

And judging by the appearance of the two couples, they are living a pretty good life, and there is nothing to sympathize with.

At this time, Zhanying was in the mood to lower his head and looked at the steamed antler in front of him. It seemed that he hadn't agreed to change it to steamed antler before!
But looking at the thing in front of me, it seems to be pretty good. Although it doesn't have any fragrance, it still looks like a chef.

"Come, come, eat and drink."

Nie Zangfeng opened the wine brought by the proprietress, and stretched out his hand to uncover the greased paper on it, and suddenly a scent of wine gushed out from it.

Smelling this fragrance, Zhanying couldn't help exhaling, with a bit of shock on his face, this fragrance can actually arouse his energy.

Turning his head to look at the other people, who looked the same, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, no wonder this wine dared to sell for twenty Peiyuan Pills, it really wasn't a vulgar thing.

This should be the legendary spirit wine. It is rumored that brewing a jar of wine consumes enough medicine to refine a furnace of Peiyuan Pill.

According to this legend, if he sold wine to himself and others, he might still lose money.

In fact, the account is not calculated in this way, Peiyuan Pill is not easy to refine, the success rate of general alchemists is only about one-fifth, even for alchemy kings, it is only one-third.

That is to say, if you want to refine a batch of pills, you need to spend at least three to five batches of pills, and each batch of pills is about [-] pills.

The most important thing is that this spirit wine is also divided into grades. Although the spirit wine in front of you is not bad, it obviously has not reached the level that can improve one's cultivation level just by smelling it.

Thinking in her mind, Zhanying didn't hesitate, she drank a glass of wine, and suddenly felt a surge of spiritual energy pouring into her limbs and bones, making her feel extremely refreshed.

In an instant, it started to run, and it quickly absorbed the aura in the wine. After a while, Zhanying exhaled slowly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Such a sip of wine is roughly equivalent to the effect of a Peiyuan Pill, and the whole pot of wine should only be about seven or eight cups.

It can only be said that it is worth the money. Generally speaking, it takes about three to five days to completely absorb a Peiyuan Pill. This sip of wine has saved three to five days, which is really a good deal.

The taste of this wine made Zhanying feel very satisfied. At this time, his eyes fell on the steamed antler in front of him, and he didn't know what surprise he could give himself.

Even though thinking this way, Zhanying didn't have much hope. After all, wine can be brewed with elixir. Could it be that you cut velvet antler from a fairy deer?

Immediately picked up the chopsticks, took a small bite, and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, the pupils were full of shock, the taste was absolutely gone, and the taste buds seemed to be filled in an instant, and he couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, as if he was in the clouds, and he exhaled slowly after a long time, and his expression returned to clarity.

"How is it?" Nie Zangfeng looked at Zhanying's appearance and smiled.

"It's worth it." Zhanying nodded, without saying too much, this taste is indeed worth ten Peiyuan pills.

But without waiting for him to think about it, he suddenly noticed that traces of weak breath flowed into his tendons, slowly repairing his injury.

Can this thing heal?Zhanying was really stunned this time. This can no longer be expressed in a single word, it can only be said to be a big profit.

Without any further hesitation, he swallowed all the steamed velvet antler in three or two mouthfuls. He felt like a fire was burning in his body, constantly repairing his injuries.

Zhanying also started to operate, and a trace of energy gushed out from the dantian, coordinating with the aura in the antler, it kept flowing through the tendons, repairing her injuries.

Now he understands why the shop owner asked him to order steamed velvet antler. It turned out to be because of his injury.

Time passed slowly, and the injuries in Zhanying's body had recovered to [-]%. When he opened his eyes, he could feel his own state.

"Thank you."

Immediately got up, looked at the shop owner and his wife, and spoke slowly, with extremely serious expressions.

"You're welcome, maybe we will need your help in the future." Glancing at Zhanying, the shopkeeper smiled and spoke calmly.

"If you can use it, just ask." Zhanying nodded, that's right!

If these two people really had nothing else to ask for, he would even doubt their intentions, after all, there is no such thing as a free pie in the sky.

He didn't think that ten pills of Peiyuan could heal the injury, and there must be other things added to this bowl of steamed velvet antler.

"Don't worry, if you can break through the martial arts in the future, I hope you can remember the kindness of this bowl of steamed velvet antler, and come here for a while." The shopkeeper smiled at Zhanying, and said seriously, with a hint of With a glimmer of hope.

"it is good!"

Zhanying hesitated a little, then nodded.

As for Nie Zangfeng and the others who watched this scene, they didn't understand why the shopkeeper treated Zhanying differently. Is it because he was the top of the Qianlong list this year?

They have been here before, or they have heard that the shop owner and his wife here are extremely difficult to speak, almost can be said to be extremely bad.

When he is in a good mood, he will give you the menu to order, and when he is in a bad mood, he will cook for you casually, and you cannot refuse.

Listening to their conversation, everyone couldn't help being a little surprised. Is the shop owner and his wife so optimistic about Zhanying?

Martial saint, it can be said that there is no real martial saint in this world now, even the strongest of the three major forces can be called false saints, not real martial saints.

Because they didn't survive the catastrophe, it wasn't that they didn't want to survive the catastrophe, but they didn't dare to go.

Under the catastrophe, it can be said that there are ten deaths and no life. This is also a change in the rules of heaven and earth. It makes it almost impossible to become a martial saint, and this road has been completely blocked.

In the past, if you wanted to become a Martial Saint, although the Heavenly Tribulation was terrifying, there was still a glimmer of life.

But the current Heavenly Tribulation, even the real martial saints, may not be able to sustain it, let alone they are not considered martial saints.

In this case, it can be said that almost everyone has understood that it is basically impossible to become a martial saint, and being able to become a false saint is already the extreme.

But now the shop owner said that Zhanying had the opportunity to take that step, no wonder they were so surprised.

But thinking about it carefully, Zhanying is really possible, but the realm of the fifth level of innateness can suppress Wu Zhenghou, who is half-stepped into the Tao, not inferior to Nie Zangfeng, who is only one step away from fusing swords.

If his realm was the same as theirs, then his strength would increase not only a little bit, but several times, and he could completely crush them.

Even in the face of a strong Taoist, it is not impossible to fight.