Super System Plundering the Heaven

boom! boom!

Ye Yu put the two bowls in front of Li Wuzhen and Xing Meng, and said with a smile, "This is my eight treasure porridge. Try it. I won't let you down!"

Compared to the shiny dishes before, these two bowls of Babao porridge are much more unusual.

Xing Meng looked at the Babao porridge in the bowl, and his face was disappointed. "Uncle Ye Yu, this porridge is not as good as your cooking!"

After pouting his mouth, Xing Meng went on to say, "After eating your dishes, look at this bowl of porridge again, and I don't have any appetite.

Turning his head to look at Li Wuzhen, Xing Meng's eyes turned, "Uncle, let me drink this bowl of porridge!"

Li Wuzhen glanced at Xing Meng, "You are really filial!"

"Also!" Li Wuzhen sighed, but this porridge was made by Ye Yu. Although it looks better than the top dishes, he can't help but give Ye Yu face.

Lifting the bowl, Li Wuzhen leaned closer to his mouth, frowned slightly, and took a small sip.

"Ok?"

Li Wuzhen murmured with a little doubt, and then drank a big mouthful of porridge.

"Ok···"

Li Wuzhen closed his eyes and tasted, his eyebrows stretched, and his face showed an extremely comfortable look.

Grunt!

Li Wuzhen suddenly opened his eyes and poured most of the bowl of porridge into his mouth.

"Ok!"

Putting down the bowl, Li Wuzhen sat cross-legged, his eyes closed tightly, and his blood was conveyed with concentration.

After a while, Yan Baiyan burst out from Li Wuzhen's head.

Bang ...

A sound like waves crashing against the rocks rang in Li Wuzhen's body.

This is the sound of blood flowing in Li Wuzhen's body.

Xing Meng on the one side suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Li Wuzhen inconceivably.

"This, this blood!"

Xing Meng looked at Li Wuzhen's rushing blood force in disbelief unbelievably, and said in horror, "When is Uncle's blood force so surging!"

Xing Meng knew Li Wu's situation.

When he was young, Li Wuzhen was full of qi and blood, and his powerful qi and blood were as strong as the sun.

However, with Li Wuzhen's advanced age, the strength of Qi and Blood has declined year by year, although his combat strength has not decreased but increased since he entered the state of God.

However, the strength of Qi and blood in Li Wuzhen's body was inevitably reduced several times, and even Xing Meng couldn't match it.

But now Xing Meng finds that Li Wuzhen's blood power is even more surging than himself!

"This, is it because of this bowl of porridge ?!"

With a pair of eyes full of shock, Xing Meng looked at the bowl of Babao porridge that had not been drunk. Except for this, Xing Meng could not think of other reasons.

"drink!"

Li Wuzhen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes overflowed with light.

"Okay! Good bowl of eight treasure porridge!"

Li Wuzhen showed shock and joy in his eyes, and he stroked his palm and praised it.

"Uncle your hair ..."

Xing Meng looked at Li Wuzhen, his pupils suddenly shrunk, and stretched out his fingers, Li Wuzhen's hair was shocked and speechless.

Li Wu couldn't help touching his hair, the smile on his face was hard to hide.

Li Wuzhen, who was over a hundred years old, had mostly gray hair, but now Li Wuzhen has a lot of white hair turned black!

Looking at Ye Yu in disbelief, Li Wuzhen's eyes flashed with crystals.

"Ye Yu, why can this bowl of porridge have such amazing energy?"

"With the bowl of porridge, my husband can live longer!"

boom!

Xing Meng's hands were deeply imprinted on the table, and he stood up in excitement, and said in a deep voice, "Uncle, are you saying it really? Really ...

Li Wuzhen nodded slightly and said with a little excitement, "Yes! Ye Yu's bowl of porridge contains extremely powerful blood power!"

"The power of these qi and blood is like nutrients, nourishing my body that is drying up, and indeed can make me live longer!"