Chapter 286: The Cunning Kitchen Spirit

The figure of the kitchen spirit instantly appeared in front of Wang Yan, although it was only a spirit, the demand for food still existed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wang Yan smiled, in the past, when there were no outsiders, the chef would come out to taste the dishes he cooked, even if he gobbled it up, he would still give Wang Yan some suggestions of his own.

"This demon wolf meat is well stewed. With a move of the chef's palm, a wolf leg appeared in its hand, and it immediately bit hard, and only at this time did the arrogance on its body slowly fade.

At the same time, although the greedy snake did not flash its body, it was also coiled on the side of the pot, happily devouring the food that Wang Yan had divided, revealing a look of intoxication.

"Boom..."

On the altar, the Qiankun Pot Spirit had just stepped out of the distance of five zhang, and a loud noise suddenly came out, and in the next moment, the Qiankun Pot Spirit let out a miserable scream, and then quickly retreated again.

"Goo. ”

"What's the big deal, if you use me to stew this demon wolf, the quality and taste will be a hundred times stronger than now. Qiankun Guoling swallowed his saliva, looked at Wang Yan's gaze, and suddenly showed disdain.

"Heh..." Wang Yan chuckled, but he didn't pay attention to it, he took out a jar of seven-leaf wine, and poured a few sips from time to time.

"Cut... I don't know how many delicacies have been created and what is so great. Qiankun Guoling muttered disdainfully, but the pair of big dripping eyes kept sweeping over the few people who were eating and drinking, and they kept swallowing their saliva.

"Don't worry, when you're full of food and drink, I'll come out to clean you up. Chef Ling said with a sneer, and as his voice fell, Wang Yan rolled his eyes, two hours ago, this guy said the same thing.

"Ahem... I'll tell you, I don't know what's going on with this guy's spirit, but... But it is indeed a lot stronger, at least, it is much stronger than the spirit of the Xuantian Sword. ”

"But this is also a good thing, the stronger the spirit body, the more perverted the effect of the essence of the spirit and the element, if you get it, it will be of great benefit to you in cooking. Chef Ling said repeatedly, while Wang Yan rolled his eyes again.

"Let's clean it up first. Wang Yan said lightly, while the kitchen spirit nodded, and immediately poured a sip of seven-leaf wine, and made a slight gesture at Wang Yan's storage bag, and the storage bag containing the dark sarcophagus appeared on his body.

"Hiccup... Three days is enough. The cook burped and said in a cold voice, and then, the illusory and somewhat vague figure flashed, with the aroma of fragrant wine and the smell of food, and instantly appeared outside the altar.

"Little one, if you are caught... Perhaps I can keep a shred of your wisdom. Chef Ling said coldly, and as his voice fell, a strong evil aura suddenly spread on Qiankun Pot Spirit's body.

"Hmph..."Qiankun Pot Spirit snorted coldly, and then a violent spiritual power suddenly exploded, and the strength of that spiritual power directly formed a storm, whistling, swept towards the place where the kitchen spirit was.

"Stubborn. The kitchen spirit sneered, at this moment, he was full of wine and food, and his body moved, and he also had a violent spiritual power surging out, fighting with the Qiankun pot spirit.

"It's been two hours of fighting, and it's time to finish. The kitchen spirit said with a smile, and during the struggle, his palm slammed suddenly, and a dark light suddenly appeared, and then, a strong suction force exploded in an instant.

The suction power is extremely strong, even the Qiankun pot spirit is also caught off guard by being sucked and kept moving forward, looking at the dark sarcophagus that bursts out of the suction power, the pupils of the Qiankun pot spirit shrank slightly, and then the fat little hand suddenly grasped, and the Qiankun pot appeared in his hand, without the slightest hesitation, directly towards the dark sarcophagus below suddenly burst out.

The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly came out, and in the next moment, a wave of anti-shock qi was churning, making the body of Qiankun Pot Spirit that was sucked away from the impact of that anti-shock qi wave.

"Heh... How can it be so easy?" The cooking spirit's laughter echoed, and at the same time, his figure flashed, instantly blending into the dark sarcophagus, making the black light above the sarcophagus flourish, and at the same time, the black coffin suddenly flashed, and under the gaze of the Qiankun pot spirit, it directly covered it.

"To use such despicable means... Let me out. The voice of the Qiankun pot spirit echoed in the sarcophagus, with unconcealed anger and contempt, and the kitchen spirit ignored this, and after the coffin lid above was closed, the dark sarcophagus seemed to have spirituality, and fell on the grass in front of Wang Yan.

"Bang dang..."

As the Qiankun pot spirit was absorbed into the sarcophagus, the Qiankun pot that had collided with the sarcophagus before turned into the shape of a turtle shell and fell to the ground.

"Bang bang bang. "Inside the sarcophagus, there was a constant sound of bombardment, which made the sarcophagus sway left and right, and even when it was the most intense, it jumped directly from the ground to a distance of more than one meter and fell again.

But fortunately, although the concussive power in it was violent, the lid above the sarcophagus was still tightly sealed, and there was no meaning of being broken free.

"Hum..."

Wang Yan's palm had just touched the turtle-like Qiankun pot, and a buzzing sound echoed directly in his mind, and at the same time, a force of shock flicked his outstretched palm away unceremoniously.

"When I refine this spirit, the remaining spirit on the Qiankun pot will dissipate, and in these three days, you can slowly communicate with it and gain its favor and trust. The sound of the kitchen spirit came out quietly, which made Wang Yan slightly stunned, and then nodded with a wry smile.

Previously, after the Qiankun Cauldron Spirit was trapped in the sarcophagus, he thought that this Qiankun Cauldron could be collected directly, but he never thought that there were still remnants of the spirit on it.

The dark sarcophagus flashed with a black brilliance, and then, the Xuantian Knife shot out directly, and was grabbed by Wang Yan in his hand.

"Get his favor..."Wang Yan frowned slightly, and immediately thought about it, if he wanted to gain the favor of Qiankun Pot, maybe it would be a good choice to stimulate it with the quality of the dishes.

And when Wang Yan in the Qiankun Valley was trying to communicate with the Qiankun pot, behind the Yudu Academy, above the huge hall, a light curtain gradually distorted, appearing in everyone's sight.

At this time, above the light curtain, Wang Yan was sitting bored next to a bluestone, and the dark sarcophagus on the side disappeared from the screen.

"This light curtain has fallen into disrepair, what happened just now?"