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At this time, during the live broadcast in the forbidden area, Zhang Yuan smacked his mouth indifferently.

Sure enough, Feng Baobao is really the Emperor of Europe!
This drawn thing is much better than my own hand!

Thinking about what agility attribute I drew last time... Zhang Yuan almost didn't slap himself on the ear!
That thing is of no use to him, Mr. Zhang, even if Jiu Jianxian's strength is 1/10, it is still many times stronger than that thing!
After all, one is a pure attribute bonus, while the other has reached the stage of cultivating immortals!
Comparing the two with each other can also compare the strengths and weaknesses!

But now Baobao Feng's 5% bonus has brought him a practical strengthening effect in an instant!

Sure enough... Some things still depend on Feng Baobao!

Seeing that his acting speed was only 35%, Zhang Yuan grabbed Feng Baobao's shoulders, took a sip of wine, and then spit out the alcohol.

"Baby is awesome! Hehe, your ability is much better than that kid named Li Xiaoyao back then. That kid is just a black monster!"

Listening to Zhang Yuan's words, Feng Baobao looked a little weird.

It was not because of Zhang Yuan's words, but because of the smell of alcohol in the mouth of the man beside him.

"Let go! Xu Si said, if a man hugs you, he must like you!
I don't want to marry you!If you don't let go, I'll bury you! "

Listening to Feng Baobao's astonishing remarks and brain circuits, Zhang Yuan almost didn't spit out a sip of wine.

What the hell is this? !

What is... oh, this brain circuit, Zhang really can't figure it out.

Zhang Yuan looked at Feng Baobao in front of him with a strange expression, but he simply didn't continue to amused him.

He turned his head and looked at the big python on the long sword in his hand that looked like a bunch of candied haws.

"Oh, I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me! What a sad thing this is!"

Listening to Zhang Yuan's words, Feng Baobao was stunned.

This sounds a bit confused, so what does Zhang Yuan mean by this?
"Are you going to bury this thing?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head, moved some firewood from somewhere, then took out a flint and lit it, and said with a smile after taking a sip of wine.

"No! It's a good saying, wine and meat are in the heart of the Buddha, but the Buddha's heart is in the heart!

I will eat this thing today to save him! "

Feng Baobao couldn't help rolling her eyes, she found that she couldn't hold back anymore in front of Zhang Yuan.

Feng Baobao simply didn't bother to suppress his mental state, so he leaned aside and spoke to Zhang Yuan in a speechless manner.

"You are dressed like a Taoist priest. You are talking about Buddha here. You are not afraid. The old man Sanqing will strike you to death with a thunderbolt!"

While looking at the snake meat, Feng Baobao said.

But listening to Feng Baobao's words, Zhang Yuan hadn't realized who the old man Sanqing was?
However, when he turned his mind so slightly, he almost burst out laughing on the ground.

"You said that the ancestor of the door is the old man of Sanqing? I think you are not afraid of being struck by lightning!"

"I'm used to it!"

Feng Baobao answered casually, but Zhang Yuan fell into a soundless silence when listening to the other party's words.

Anyone who has watched anime knows that Feng Baobao's life experience is very tragic and pitiful.

Although I don't know if Feng Baobao in this world is as pitiful as in the anime, but Zhang Yuan prefers not to be.

He would rather see this girl in front of him as a young lady who has been taken care of by her parents since she was a child, and he doesn't want her to be so pitiful.

"Who are your parents? We've all been adventuring for so long, and I've never heard you talk about it!"

Zhang Yuan flipped through the golden snake meat in his hand, and after looking at the meat that was almost roasted, he looked at Feng Baobao with a smile and said.

Feng Baobao froze for a moment, he didn't expect that Zhang Yuan would ask himself this question, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head.

"I don't know either! But I know where they should be waiting for me!

But I have searched all over the country of Yan, and many places claim to have seen them, but in fact there is no trace of them at all!

I want to find my relatives, so I came to this place! "

Seeing Feng Baobao curled up on the ground in front of him, Zhang Yuan almost couldn't help sighing softly.

But in the next moment, he returned to his heartless appearance, pulled Feng Baobao to his side, and then shook the wine in his hand.

"So you girl met my old Zhang, that was the greatest luck in your life, do you know what this thing is?"

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, the baby was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he only heard Zhang Yuan's high-spirited words.

"This thing is called the Immortal of Wine. Dukang's fine wine can nourish all things! Gulu Gulu... One sip will make you forget the troubles in the world, and another sip can eliminate all kinds of sorrows!

Would you like to have a copy? "

Said that Zhang Yuan sent the wine gourd in Feng Baobao's hand, and smiled at the same time.

Looking at the wine gourd, he looked at Zhang Yuan.

"Can I forget my troubles? But last time..."

"You didn't drink enough last time, you taste it! You taste it carefully!"

Listening to Zhang Yuan's words, Feng Baobao made up his mind, picked up the wine gourd and took a big gulp.

Feeling the pungent and slightly flavored wine run into his throat, Feng Baobao's face turned red all of a sudden.

He looked at Zhang Yuan in front of him with a hint of blankness in his eyes, and then giggled unexpectedly out of his usual insipid appearance.

"It's delicious, hehe, it's delicious!"

Let's drink it!
This was brewed by someone Zhang using his own mana.

After a while of mana accumulation, it has become an excellent spiritual brew.

For ordinary people, let alone taking a sip like this, you will be drunk for a long time even if you smell it.

After smiling, he continued to roast the snake meat, but at this moment, the Tongming Mandrill beside him touched Zhang Yuan's wine gourd with his claws.

This monkey was very spirited, and he showed a dark smile while touching the wine gourd.

At the moment when he was about to touch the gourd, Zhang Yuan turned around, picked up the wooden stick at the side, and hit the monkey's head.

"Bold! She can drink what you can drink. If you drink it, then we don't need a guide to guide us today, and we will sleep directly in this spider forest!
Just wait, I have a sip of wine for you! "

Listening to Zhang Yuan's words, the Tongming mandrill squeaked twice, and then laughed foolishly.

"Then... that's good... good wine...hey, good wine! Don't ask for Lingquan... I'll get it when I come back..."

Hearing the creaking and gurgling sound of the monkey, he opened the wine gourd in his hand, and Zhang Yuan took a gulp.