Invincible lottery system

After Xiang Anguo filled his stomach with compressed biscuits, Qin Fan smiled and took out a lot of ingredients from the bag.

A raw chicken and ten raw beef, the color is very fresh at first glance.

Then, Qin Fan set up the barbecue grill, and the firewood was full of fire, and it started to burn.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Anguo exclaimed, "Where did you get so many good things?"

Qin Fan smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you that I have a lot of good ingredients? It's a pity that you are full, and it would be a waste to eat any more!"

"What is eating, can compressed biscuits be called eating?"

Seeing such a sumptuous meal, Xiang Anguo felt a little unhappy, and said, "Tell you, I'm [-]% full after eating those biscuits, and I can still eat them!"

"That can't be done!"

Qin Fan shook his head: "You eat again just for the sake of quick tongue, I haven't eaten yet."

"Negative psychology from Xiang Anguo, emotional value +299!"

"Who knows what you said is true."

Xiang Anguo looked gloomy, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and asked, "Qin Fan, do you still have wine?"

"There is, but it's so little that I can't bear to drink it! Unless there's something to celebrate."

In fact, there are quite a few good wines hidden in Qin Fan's storage compartment.

But this time is a good opportunity to gain Xiang Anguo's negative psychology, how could Qin Fan agree to bring out the wine.

Sure enough, after Qin Fan finished speaking, Xiang Anguo contributed another wave of emotional points to him.Later, he turned hard and turned around to ignore Qin Fan.

Xiang Anguo wanted to use this kind of 'cold violence' to touch Qin Fan. After all, he is a majestic master and a high-ranking member of the Justice League. Doesn't Qin Fan feel a little pressure?
But in fact, Qin Fan didn't feel this kind of pressure at all, and secretly laughed at Xiang Anguo's constant emotional value.

Qin Fan simply stopped caring about Xiang Anguo, while turning the roast chicken on the fire, while thinking about how to deal with King Jinwu.

Although staying in the cave, the Golden Crow King can't do anything to them, but it's not an option to continue the stalemate with the Golden Crow King.

Huge monsters like the King of the Golden Crow hovered in the air, so they could easily be spotted by the blood lion and blood eagle masters of the blood organization, and they would be attracted to them.

Although the two grandmasters may not face the Golden Crow King head-on, if they are interested in this ice cave, then things are not good.

Qin Fan thought: "Now we can only get rid of the Golden Crow King as soon as possible, or escape from this place as soon as possible, otherwise Senior Xiang and I will only be in a disadvantageous position."

"Nezha, do you know the Golden Crow King outside?"

Qin Fan consulted Nezha in Dantian. At this time, Nezha had reached the critical point of the third rank and could be promoted at any time.

Nezha itself is very mysterious. Qin Fan still doesn't know how to conceive it.

But Nezha knew a lot, and Qin Fan pinned his hopes on him.

Nezha didn't answer directly, but instead smiled and asked, "Daddy, do you want to get rid of that Golden Crow?"

Qin Fan nodded sharply: "Yes! What can you do?"

"After I turn three times, I will have the strength to tame it!"

Nezha showed a very proud expression: "Daddy, just wait and see!"

"When will you turn three?"

"There will be some movement when I turn three times. If you are not afraid of being discovered by that person, I can turn three times at any time."

Nezha's 'that person' naturally refers to Xiang Anguo.

Qin Fan thought for a while, then said: "Okay, let me deal with him!"

Not long after, Qin Fan prepared roast chicken and beef skewers.After adding Yaochi fermented rice, they all exude a strong fragrance.

Even Xiang Anguo, who has eaten all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, has never smelled this kind of fragrance.

It seems to come from a fairyland, and only gods can eat it.

"It's so fragrant!"

Xiang Anguo swallowed his saliva, feeling itchy in his heart, but he was unwilling to ask Qin Fan again.

But this food is too fragrant, if you don't take a bite, you will definitely die of hunger.

"Senior Xiang!"

Suddenly, Qin Fan called out.

Xiang Anguo was overjoyed, and said to himself: "Even if this brat has a conscience, he must think it's inappropriate, and asked me to eat together!"

Xiang Anguo held back his joy, and turned his head with a stern face: "What are you doing?"

"No, nothing!"

Seeing Xiang Anguo's expression, Qin Fan showed a startled expression and waved his hands quickly.

Xiang Anguo didn't expect Qin Fan to be frightened by himself, and thought: "Could it be that my expression is too scary? I'm so cheap, people tell me to eat roast chicken, what kind of face do I have, are you stupid..."

Xiang Anguo felt annoyed for a while, thinking about how to make it up.

"Then... that, Qin Fan, what do you want to say?"

Xiang Anguo managed to 'squeeze' a smile, and asked again.

Qin Fan was secretly amused, and stopped joking with Xiang Anguo, saying: "Senior Xiang, I have some good wine here, come, let's celebrate together that we have harvested so many inner alchemy today."

After speaking, Qin Fan took out three bottles of Moutai.

Xiang Anguo himself is a drinker, his eyes lit up when he saw this Moutai.

Qin Fan originally wanted to secretly pour sweat medicine into the wine, but he was worried that a master like Xiang Anguo would be able to easily detect whether there was poison in the wine?

In the end, Qin Fan chose a more conservative approach.

Of course, ancient martial arts masters like them can force the alcohol out if they don't want to get drunk.

But a good drinker is not drunk, how can he talk about drinking!

If Qin Fan's guess is correct, Xiang Anguo will definitely not force out the alcohol while drinking.

Since he was drinking, Xiang Anguo would definitely drink normally.

"If senior Xiang is not drunk, I will think of other ways."

With such a mentality in mind, Qin Fan opened the Moutai wine and said with a smile: "Senior Xiang, good food and wine, if you don't get drunk, you can't justify it!"

"Haha, that's natural!"

Xiang Anguo nodded, and then said: "However, it's better not to get too drunk. After all, the Golden Crow King is guarding the outside. If it comes in while we are drinking, we will become 'roasted suckling pigs'!"

Qin Fan frowned slightly. What Xiang Anguo said was not what he wanted at all.

Qin Fan immediately put away the three bottles of Moutai.

Xiang Anguo became anxious immediately, and shouted: "Wait, why did you put away the wine!"

Qin Fan said: "Senior Xiang, you are right, in order to avoid us being roasted suckling pigs by King Jinwu, it is better not to drink alcohol!"

"No… no, having said that, but,"

Annoyance flashed across Xiang Anguo's eyes, and he said hastily, "But it's okay for us to have a few drinks!"

Qin Fan shook his head and said: "I don't like to drink alcohol, this wine is for you to drink, Senior Xiang. Either drink it to your heart's content, what's the fun in having a few drinks, and simply stop drinking."

Xiang Anguo hadn't had a drink for a long time after he came in, and it was as if Qin Fan was about to kill him by taking the wine away.Hearing Qin Fan's words, he shouted: "That's just right, you don't like drinking, then you just need to watch over it, and I'll have a good drink!"

Qin Fan was secretly delighted when he heard the words, pretended to hesitate, and said, "Then... let's do it!"