Chapter 338 Bai Feng's Defeat

Similar to spicy chicken, boiled shrimp is not difficult to prepare.

Wash the fresh shrimp and remove the shrimp thread.

Take a clean pot, pour in appropriate amount of water and bring to a boil. Ye Jiaojiao put the fresh shrimps into the pot and blanch them. When the shrimps turn red, take them out and set aside.

Live broadcast room comment area——

[Yeah! It’s my favorite! Shrimp!]

The host made shrimp again. I really love the taste of shrimp meat. It is tender and smooth, and chewy in the mouth. The taste is super good!

[Just now the host said to save the spicy chicken juice for the shrimp, right? No problem! I just finished eating the spicy chicken.]

[Huh? What should I do? I used to dip the spicy chicken in the sauce, and now it's all gone!]

[Miss! Look at me! I'm so greedy that I scraped all the juice off the spicy chicken. What am I going to do when I eat the shrimp later?! ! !]

Ye Jiaojiao was busy arranging the fresh shrimp in a circle on a wide white porcelain plate. She caught a glimpse of the comments on the big screen and smiled, "You guys even included the sauce? It's okay, I'll still prepare some."

Let the robot clean the pot. Ye Jiaojiao poured cooking oil into it again, heated it up and started to prepare the sauce. Add minced ginger and minced garlic into the pot and stir-fry until fragrant. Then pour in a little soy sauce and salt, sprinkle with red pepper, stir-fry evenly and remove from the pot. Put the chopped green onion in a small dish, and pour the red pepper in the pot into the small dish, and use the residual heat to soften the chopped green onion.

The white porcelain plate is very large, and the fresh shrimps are arranged in a circle, with a small plate deliberately left empty in the middle. Now that the sauce is ready, the hot sauce is poured into the small plate and placed in the middle of the fresh shrimps.

There is no complicated trick, just a circle of boiled shrimps surrounded by sauce, with a light seafood aroma paired with the still warm sauce.

"The sauce is salty and fragrant, not too strong, and you can fully taste the deliciousness of the shrimp. If you dip it in the spicy chicken sauce, it will taste spicy and sweet. Everyone, hurry up and try it." After putting the meal on the live broadcast room, Ye Jiaojiao peeled two shrimps and tried the sauce and the spicy chicken sauce. They each had their own flavor and were both very delicious.

After preparing these two dishes, Ye Jiaojiao interacted with the audience in the live broadcast room for a few words and then started to make the next dish, braised pigeon.

Without her noticing, a barrier was cast over the kitchen where she was.

Outside the bamboo house.

The faint moonlight spread across the valley.

Bai Feng retracted her hand and stared straight at Si Ming: "Okay, now Junior Sister can't hear the noise outside, so you can't complain."

Complain?

Oh!

Si Ming rolled up his sleeves slowly, as if he hadn't heard Bai Feng's sarcasm. When he had rolled up his sleeves to almost his elbows, he raised his eyelids and glanced coldly at Yun Che and Bai Feng: "Do you want to come together or take turns?"

After Ye Jiaojiao went to the kitchen, Bai Feng and Yun Che called Si Ming in less than a moment, and the three of them came to the valley.

Si Ming knew very well that his two brothers-in-law wanted to have a "talk" with him.

Yun Che remained silent, and Bai Feng took the initiative to step forward: "What's the prize if I win?"

Without asking, Si Ming could guess what kind of prize Bai Feng wanted. He didn't say anything, just looked at him, his mental power moving quickly as he entered a state of preparation for battle.

Bai Feng was, after all, a Spiritual Transformation Stage expert second only to Yun Che's peak. He was not afraid of Si Ming's indifference at all. Furthermore, with Ye Jiaojiao absent, he unleashed his malicious intent: "Si Ming, I want you to divorce my junior sister."

Bai Feng is not like Yun Che. He has been in contact with Si Ming for some time. In Bai Feng's eyes, Si Ming is not worthy of Ye Jiaojiao at all. When he opens his mouth, he doesn't even bother to lay the groundwork and goes straight to the point.

Yun Che, who was watching the show from the side, did not expect his junior brother to be so direct. He was stunned for a moment and was about to turn around to see Si Ming's reaction when suddenly, a strong wind blew past him and Si Ming disappeared from the spot.

As soon as the word "divorce" came out, Si Ming took action.

Needless to say, Bai Feng touched his sore spot.

Si Ming was extremely fast, and Bai Feng blocked it reflexively, but was still knocked back several steps by Si Ming's punch.

How could that be?

He was actually hit?

He turned around and attacked again before Bai Feng could finish her surprise. This time Bai Feng was prepared and easily took Si Ming's attack.

"Do you understand? Why are you not worthy?" Bai Feng's strength is at its peak. He can turn the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As an immortal cultivator, he can shatter the mountain wall with his bare hands. He casually waved his hand to repel Si Ming: "My senior brother and I will take the junior sister back sooner or later. There is no chance for you and her."

"You talk too much nonsense." The strands of hair on his forehead were blown by the airflow. Si Ming steadied his body and quickly looked into the bamboo house. After making sure that Ye Jiaojiao really couldn't notice any movement outside, he clenched his right fist and a purple lightning formed in his palm. In an instant, the sky was filled with light and darkness, and rumbling sounds.

The tranquility of the night was broken, the breeze changed, and it became a howling gale.

The soft moonlight was covered by thunderclouds, and the overwhelming power of thunder appeared above Bai Feng's head. He was so frightened that he subconsciously used his spiritual power to cover himself: "Is this your thunder spiritual root? No, there is a difference."

A cultivator has to go through thunder tribulations and be struck by lightning every time he advances in his cultivation.

Releasing his spiritual sense and trying to feel it, Bai Feng exclaimed and exchanged a glance with Yun Che beside him. Both of them had disbelief in their eyes.

How is that possible?

Why is there the power of thunder in the thundercloud summoned by Si Ming?

Is he still human?

How could a mortal summon a thunder tribulation?

In the interstellar world, wind, rain, thunder, lightning and ice are natural abilities. They are rare but not non-existent.

Yun Che had been in the interstellar space longer than Bai Feng. He had seen people with lightning abilities at the Fifth Army Base, but they were not like Si Ming. The lightning summoned by Si Ming was definitely not ordinary lightning.

Si Ming has always known that his thunder ability is different from ordinary abilities. Grandpa Xia Ming said that this might be his only mutated thunder ability.

"Bai Feng, are you scared?" Si Ming didn't care about Yun Che and Bai Feng's surprise at all. His mind was full of the desire to teach his brother-in-law a lesson.

Deliberately provoking others, Bai Feng took the bait as Si Ming wished.

"Afraid? Haha!" Bai Feng laughed with his head raised, and his face turned cold while laughing. He turned his Qi into a sword, stepped into the air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Si Ming's eyebrows.

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In the kitchen.

Her heart skipped a beat, and Ye Jiaojiao, who was cooking braised pigeon, suddenly paused. The audience in the live broadcast room noticed her abnormality and sent barrages of messages asking her what was wrong. Ye Jiaojiao came to her senses and shook her head: "It's okay, I just thought I had to speed up. Ah Ming and my brothers must be hungry."

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Yun Che actually minded that his cultivation had been wasted and that he hadn’t been able to tame his cheap brother-in-law.

Now that his junior brother is here, he wants to use Bai Feng to have a fight with Si Ming, so that Si Ming will suffer and realize that he still has senior brothers like them to rely on. He must remember to be good to his junior sister in the years to come.

But now, looking at the scene before him, Yun Che was stunned.

Junior brother actually lost?

After being struck by several lightning bolts, the sword energy in his hand dissipated, his legs softened, and Bai Feng half-knelt on the ground. Although he gritted his teeth and didn't want to admit defeat, a hint of bright red still appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Tsk.

Junior Sister's Husband

The attack was quite ruthless.

Standing quietly, Si Ming lowered his rolled-up sleeves, his expression calm as if nothing had happened. He called out to Yun Che and Bai Feng, "Come in. Jiaojiao should be almost ready for dinner."

(End of this chapter)