In the bamboo forest, Wang Yan picked the bamboo ones one by one, and at the same time, some bamboo buds with a little tender yellow in the emerald green were also picked by him and carefully put them in the storage bag. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had seen in the Classic of Mountains and Seas that the phoenix was a mythical bird imagined by the ancients, which did not exist in real life, and there were different opinions about what the phoenix ate, because it was a myth created by man, so there was no unified statement.

However, after seeing the demon phoenix altar, Wang Yan was shocked, the appearance of the demon phoenix is unusually similar to the one described in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, turtle back, fish tail, and there are colorful colors, and according to the words of the record, the phoenix does not eat unless it is practiced, and it is not drunk without spiritual spring, and the so-called practice is the grain in the shape of wheat ears like white rice in the fruit of bamboo.

"What is this stinky boy doing? And that green thing, maybe you want to cook?"

"Sure enough, there are chef genes in nature, and at this time, I don't forget to collect some ingredients, but can I eat this thing?"

"I haven't tried it, who would try this kind of rough thing, wait and see, maybe it's used to feed the Yuan Beast?" Everyone looked at Wang Yan, who was collecting bamboo and bamboo buds at the edge of the bamboo forest, and discussed softly, even Wang Yan frowned, puzzled by Wang Yan's actions, as for Emperor Zhao Zheng Yuandong, he was under a slight groan, and his face showed a look of interest.

"Almost. After picking a few fresh bamboo buds again, Wang Yan touched the storage bag, the bamboo and bamboo buds he selected were quite careful, the bamboo was almost the kind of fleshy and mature, and the bamboo buds were also the tender yellow buds with thicker flesh, after the preparation was complete, Wang Yan's figure flashed, and he returned to the square again.

"Emperor Zhao, I'll give it a try, but... As for success, I can't guarantee it. Wang Yan said softly, his face was full of seriousness, his eyes swept over the phoenix-shaped altar in front of him without a trace, and pursed his lips.

"Nonsense, you are a mere nine-fold martial artist, where is this to try, it is simply to die. Wang Yan's voice fell, and the rest of the people were stunned, especially Wang Yan beside him, his face changed suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on Wang Yan's body, full of anger.

"What does King Yan mean, since this little brother has a way, what's the harm in trying, and besides, Emperor Zhao has already said that no matter who he is, he will be safe, what do you mean, can't you believe Emperor Zhao?" Lin Zhong gritted his teeth in a deep groan, a smile appeared on his face, and said to Wang Yan, and as his voice fell, Fang Fei was silent, as for the old woman of the Ghost Sect and the Yunxian Sect, she also nodded in agreement.

"If King Yan is still not at ease, I can also participate in it to keep this little guy safe, and let him try. The woman from Emei Palace took a step forward, and her whole body was shrouded in a layer of hazy light, filled with a sense of holiness.

"Just rely on your strength in the late stage of the Ning Yuan Realm to protect him, first protect your disciples of Emei Palace. Wang Yan's face sank, and he immediately waved his hand and refused directly.

"You..." The woman of Emei Palace had a cold face, and then shook her sleeves and stood aside, although she was angry in her heart, but she also knew the gap between herself and Wang Yan, and at this moment she took a deep breath, her face was gloomy and silent, but the undulating chest made people know that there was still resentment in this woman's heart.

"In this case, I'll lure this demon phoenix spirit away. Wang Yan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his body, glared at Wang Yan fiercely, and said to Zheng Yuandong, and as his voice fell, Zheng Yuandong hesitated slightly, and then shook his head gently.

"None of the previous furious attacks angered him... Your method is not advisable, it is useless. Zheng Yuandong said softly, which made Wang Yan's expression stagnate, and Wang Yan on the side shrugged his shoulders, and then, when he stepped out, he came to the two of them, from Wang Yan's body, he could feel the strong fatherly love, took a deep breath at this moment, and when he turned sideways, his eyes fell on Wang Yan's body, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a smile.

"Just let me try, if it's about attack power, maybe I'm still a lot worse, but if I want to leave, there shouldn't be many people present who can stop me, and besides, there is Emperor Zhao here, what are you worried about?" Wang Yan's voice fell, and Wang Yan nodded a little weakly in silence.

"Alright, let's get started, once that demonic spirit breaks through the seal, I will do my best to protect you. Zheng Yuandong said softly, while Wang Yan nodded, and then, when he turned around, he stopped his figure five zhang away from the altar, and quickly set up a temporary stove, and with a flip of his palm, all the kitchen utensils appeared in front of him.

After quickly peeling off the outer skin of the bamboo, the small grains of flesh like ears of wheat were revealed, and after being soaked in the mountain spring water by Wang Yan, the green and yellow bamboo buds were also processed and put into it together.

After the transformation of the cold mountain spring water, it is clear and clear, with light reflected, shimmering and sparkling, and the bamboo flesh soaked in it is white and tender, revealing a full sweetness, and the bamboo buds are soaked under the soaking, and also release a faint fragrance.

The oil-scented wood was set at the bottom of the stove, Wang Yan flicked his fingers, and a wisp of red flames instantly fell into it and burned, and after the special casserole was put on top, a little mountain spring water was poured in, and the lid was covered.

After all this was ready, Wang Yan groaned slightly, reached into the storage bag with his palm, and took out one of the herbs called Lingxiang Fruit.

This Lingxiang fruit is the size of Luo Han Guo and has a brown skin, which is a medium-grade elixir, which can maximize the flavor of the ingredients themselves.

The mountain spring water in the casserole gradually boiled, Wang Yan opened the lid, cleaned the Lingxiang fruit in his hand, split it in two, and put it into the casserole, at the same time, he also put the soaked bamboo like an ear of wheat into it, and after the fire boiled, it simmered slowly over low heat.

Wang Yan was cooking the dishes in his hand seriously, while the rest of the people, except for a few people who were on guard, the rest were sitting on the ground on the side to recuperate.

Time passed quietly, in the casserole, after Wang Yan added some seasonings again, the originally white mountain spring water gradually became light yellow, among which the seemingly white and full bamboo seemed to absorb the vitality in the mountain spring water, becoming more full and tender, and at the same time, a rich sweet taste spread along the hot air that continued to spew out of the casserole.

"Goo-doo... It smells so good. The sweet smell quietly diffused, so that Ouyang Yunwei, who was not far away, instantly looked at him, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, his eyes swept over the bamboo and young shoots hanging on the bamboo forest on the side with surprise, revealing a look of surprise.

"This seemingly ordinary thing can have such a sweet taste. Ouyang Yunwei said secretly in his heart, the tip of his nose was swirling with that fragrance, which made him feel a little hungry, and at the same time, beside the old woman of the Yunxian Sect, Su Qingxuan's peach-like eyes also opened, and fell on Wang Yan with a strange color, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It shouldn't be, this guy can make such a delicious delicacy that makes people feel good by taking just the ingredients, why has Fang Yuan followed him for so many days, but he has learned two completely different extremes?" Next to the woman who was shrouded in a faint hazy light, Fang Yan'er's eyes also opened, and her shallow eyebrows frowned slightly at Fang Yuan, who looked serious not far away, revealing a look of surprise.

As the light yellow soup in the casserole gradually became a little thicker, Wang Yan stretched out his hand and salvaged the soaked bamboo buds that shimmered with bright water pearls, and carefully put them into the casserole, at the same time, a mellow fragrance spread out again, making the rest of the people in meditation open their eyes almost at the same time, and instantly condensed on the casserole in front of Wang Yan, the sweet taste that came from it implied a light fragrance, sweet but not greasy, and extremely fragrant, so that many people couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

At this moment, on the altar with the shape of a smooth demon phoenix, a strong point of light suddenly erupted, and then, a gorgeous huge phantom gradually rose up, floating a foot above the altar, and the sharp eyes fell in the direction of Wang Yan, making Wang Yan inexplicably cold, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but gasp.

It has gorgeous tail feathers, perfect posture, although it is only in the form of a spirit, but it still shows the majesty of the king of birds, at this moment, the flames outside the body are burning floating in the air, when a pair of eyes look, the eyes swept with vigilance over the people who had already stood up, and finally still couldn't resist the delicious food that made his spirit tremble from the casserole, and his eyes moved, and fell in front of Wang Yan again.

The spirit of the demon phoenix let out a cry, and then, some restlessness hovered over the place, but it still did not leave the scope of the altar, this sudden scene made Zheng Yuandong's face happy, and everyone else looked at the restless demon phoenix spirit nervously.

"Looks like... It's not enough. Wang Yan and Xiao Huba stood side by side, looking vigilantly at the demon phoenix spirit hovering in place, when the corners of his mouth murmured, his expression was slightly stunned, and then, after his gaze swept over the old woman of the Yunxian Sect, it fell on Su Qingxuan's body.

"Fairy Su... Can you help me?"