In a blink of an eye, at lunch time, Tangning made a bowl of rice from the wooden barrel and covered the rice with some vegetarian dishes. He was about to pick it up and send it to Monk Lekong, who had been sitting cross-legged at the door for seven days.

But this time Ali called Tang Qi and scooped a large spoonful of the meat soup on the table and poured it into the rice.

"Go and tell the monk that if you don't leave, you will have no dry food. This soup is the rice every day." Ali smiled, picked up a large piece of braised pork and put it into Tian Qi's bowl, and then ate a piece himself.

"Madam, can you tell the truth?" Tang Ning is not a witch. How can you not do such a bad person's practice or not?

Ali picked up the chopsticks: "According to what I said, it is true to me, so go quickly!"

Tang Ning opened the door in a squeamish manner, put down the bowl, repeated Ali's words and hurriedly closed the door and returned to the room. When he sat on the table, he was still a little scared.

Lekong looked at the rice in the bowl, and it turned out to be soaked in soup. He didn't think much about it and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

What's wrong with the soup rice? I don't know how many people in the world can't eat soup rice. Besides, it's really delicious.

When Tang Ning came out to collect the dishes, he widened his eyes and saw that the soup had been drunk and cleaner than a dog licked, his heart was trembling.

But the monk Lekong asked, "Little donor, which vegetarian rice is this? It is more delicious than the firework disciples in Shaolin Temple."

Tang Ning scratched his head, a little confused. He looked at the monk with a red face deeply, shook his head, and returned to the yard. His absent-minded look attracted Ali's attention.

A moment later, Ali's exaggerated laughter came from the yard: "What did he say so?"

Tang Ning nodded shyly, while Ali sent a message through the voice: "If the little monk likes to eat, there is nothing else. Please be careful of the door and have enough food."

But Lekong was confused. This witch turned aside? But this rice was so delicious.

Ali pulled Tang Ning in front of her and said quietly, "After waiting for an hour and a half, you will tell Kong that the meat soup is delicious everywhere."

Tang Ning shook her head like a rattle, but when Ali glared at her eyes, Tang Ning immediately became timid.

"Madam, what if he hit me?" Tang Ning cried and was very reluctant. Young Master Tian said that Lekong was a congenital master. He looked young and was already in his thirties.

Ali shook her head: "The pattern is small, and who your opponent is often able to determine your own height. If you are enemies of the innate master, you will sooner or later be a innate master!"

Tang Ning nodded thoughtfully. Is this the way to survive for experts in the martial arts world? Tang Ning learned it again.

Tang Yan was anxious when she looked around. Her good brother was about to grow crooked, so it would be strange if she didn't rush.

Tian Qi was also very annoyed by Monk Likong. He was doing morning classes at the door early in the morning, and he almost knocked on wooden fish. He didn't do anything about it with people!

A Li also followed Tian Qi's wishes. There have been people who came to seek revenge these days, but the existence of Lekong has made people like Tian Qi who have good cultivation a little annoyed.

Walking into the yard, Tian Qi took out the soaked tiger bone wine from the ground, Ali and Feng Li were standing beside him, and Tang Yan was also a little curious about such spiritual objects.

According to Tian Qi, this jar of wine just gave Feng Li the opportunity to break through the horizontal practice.

"You have to practice well. Only by saying this will you not lose your husband's reputation, and you can better protect Ali." Ali smiled on the surface, but she felt a little jealous in her heart.

Tian Qi said at that time that he couldn't bear to let Ali suffer, but who knew that he would meet a big tiger later! A tiger that could grow up so big was full of treasures. Xiao Wu drank the tiger blood and ate the internal organs and still had some blood and flesh. Although it was not time to hibernate, he had already started to fall asleep. It seemed that he would not be hungry and he was not going to wake up.

Tian Qi knocked on the wine jar, and a dull sound came. He nodded with satisfaction, turned around and said to Feng Li: "The taste may be a bit irritating, but it is used to wipe the body and drink it. It can improve your bone strength, muscle density, and qi and blood volume in a short period of time.

Starting today, I will use it to stand in a stance every morning. I drink three bowls of tiger bone wine before standing in a stance. After standing in a stance, I ask Ali to help you wipe your body with tiger bone wine and massage the acupoints.

All you practice the Changchun Heart Sutra and are all martial artists. Ali is your master's wife, so he naturally has the obligation and ability to help you practice."

Feng Li felt a little unreliable when he heard this. Li Xuan had a chance to help him practice? Just kidding!

But Tian Qi had already greeted A Li in advance, so A Li would say that to Feng Li. If Feng Li was angry just now, then Li Xuanji naturally had an excuse to tell his husband that he would not care about Feng Li.

Unfortunately, this cheap apprentice is determined.

Tian Qi unscrewed the wine jar hard, and a fishy and spicy smell came to his face. Yes, it was fishy and spicy! The smell of tiger bone powder and tiger marrow fermentation, and the smell of the strong wine.

Tian Qi nodded with satisfaction. Tang Ning brought a prepared sea bowl and made a full bowl. Tian Qi tasted it. The taste was a bit nauseous, but the effect was extremely good. Brother Shu said that if it weren't for the rush to travel, he could also install some herbs to remove fishy smell and enhance the effect. If he could grow up to such a big tiger, he would have been able to cultivate for seventy or eighty years.

This tiger is compatible with human nature!

Feng Li was a little difficult to swallow, but A Li avoided it from afar. Looking at Tian Qi's unquestionable eyes, Feng Li did not hesitate.

I was so stuffy that I felt extremely nauseous in an instant.

Tian Qiyi pointed at Feng Li's chest and said, "Run the purple gold stake immediately!"

But who knew that Feng Li, who had always had a good alcohol tolerance, blushed as blood. Ali coughed twice before Tian Qi realized that the place where his fingers pointed was indeed inappropriate.

Feng Li calmed down awkwardly and began to stand in a stance. Unexpectedly, the heat flow that had just been posed, usually rushing on his body like a trickle of water, but now it was more than several times thicker.

She seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood flowing, and she was naturally shocked.

Tang Ning also avoided it from afar. Although he wanted to drink the strongest wine, his fastest horse, and his wife as beautiful as his wife, he still couldn't stand the taste of the wine.
Chapter completed!