Chapter 289: Turtle Shell Becomes Wok
"How could this be..."
Seeing the thunderclouds above quickly dissipate, at the same time, there seemed to be bursts of Tianyin Sanskrit singing faintly, this scene made Wang Yan frown slightly, a little puzzled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Wow..."
Above the sky, as the clouds dispersed, suddenly burst out again a series of crystal points of light, the light spots were of different colors, flashing dazzling under the reflection of the sun, like a goddess scattering flowers, quietly falling down, this scene, with the Sanskrit chanting that seemed to be nothing, as if celebrating something.
"Huh...", a strong light erupted directly above the dish, and then, a sticky sweet flavor like substance spread violently.
"Could it be... Is it because of the small world that the Heavenly Tribulation will disappear?" Wang Yan frowned slightly, falling into deep thought, and at the same time, outside the dark hall outside, countless eyes stared at the light curtain above the main hall, revealing a look of surprise.
In their opinion, in the past two days, this guy named Wang Yan just stood a few feet away from the altar, constantly cooking delicious food, and what made them strange was that most of the delicious food cooked by this guy was put aside at random, and only a small part was eaten by the greedy snake on the side.
"Did you find it..."In front of the main hall, Zheng Yuandong's star-like eyes swept over Wang Yan above the light curtain, and he said secretly in his heart, and then took a deep breath, and when he looked up, he looked at the hazy sky above, and a sharp color flashed from his gaze.
While everyone in the outside world was paying attention to the movements in the light curtain, in the Qiankun Valley, the greedy snake did not pay much attention to the vision above, and all its minds were immersed in the dried prawns in the cauldron.
"It smells so good. The greedy snake swam quickly, looked at the crystal clear, soy sauce-colored prawns in the pot, licked his lips, and then the tip of his tongue suddenly poked out, rolled up a big prawn and swallowed it into his mouth.
"It's delicious. The greedy snake made a muffled sound, which made Wang Yan, who was groaning, also come back to his senses, shook his head, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and then turned around, looked at the greedy snake with an intoxicated face next to the cauldron, and smiled dumbly.
"This is not for you to eat, endure and endure, and when you get out of this small world, there are some you eat. Wang Yan said lightly, and then took out the shiny big shrimp in the pot, and under the gaze of the greedy snake's somewhat speechless snake pupils, he came to the Qiankun pot and put them on top one by one.
"Hum..."
The buzzing sound continued to come out, and the best prawns placed above also quietly disappeared one by one, this scene made the greedy snake roll its eyes, swallow its saliva, and plunged into the river not far away.
Forty-nine top-notch prawns were fed by Wang Yan to the Qiankun pot like a turtle shell, and at the same time, the dim lines above it gradually lit up again under his gaze.
"What an insatiable guy..."Looking at the crystal lines that had reached almost forty percent above the turtle shell, Wang Yan shook his head with a wry smile, and after sweeping the dark sarcophagus on the side again, he groaned slightly, and took out some of the best raw materials in the storage bag again.
"I think of my dignified spirit beast, it's not as good as a turtle shell, hey..."Seeing that Wang Yan was processing the delicious raw materials not far away, the greedy snake howled, and plunged directly into the bottom of the river, swimming quickly, catching the small fish and shrimp in it.
With the passage of time, half a day has passed, and in this half a day, Wang Yan has cooked a lot of delicious food, each of which is cooked with the best ingredients, so that the lines on the Qiankun pot have reached forty percent, even so, the Qiankun pot can only be picked up, and if you want to bring it out, it is still impossible.
This scene made Wang Yan frown, and he felt a little helpless about this bottomless guy, and at this time, the dark sarcophagus that had been silent for two days began to move for the first time.
"Huh..."
The light above the dark sarcophagus flashed, and then, the spirit of the kitchen spirit floated out, and at this moment he looked more condensed, but he still couldn't see his appearance clearly, but Wang Yan could clearly feel that the aura on the kitchen spirit was much stronger than before.
At the same time, the moment the kitchen spirit appeared, the light curtain above the dark hall outside suddenly distorted, and immediately shattered with a bang, causing everyone in the outside world to lose the reality reflection inside again.
"Succeeded?" Wang Yan smiled and looked at the kitchen spirit floating above the sky, and as his voice fell, the kitchen spirit showed a proud expression, and immediately nodded.
"Although this spirit body is difficult, after losing the Qiankun Cauldron, it is not as laborious as imagined. The kitchen spirit spread his hands and said with the same smile, at this moment, his spirit body was more condensed, and there was a faint strong force.
"How's it going?" The kitchen spirit turned to Wang Yan and asked, causing Wang Yan to shake his head helplessly, and stretched out his finger to the turtle shell on the ground, which was only the size of a small basin.
"In the past two days, I have swallowed a lot of my best ingredients, although the lines have been brightened by as much as forty percent, but they still can't be put into the storage bag, and even if they are the best ingredients, squandered again, the remaining lines are already difficult to enter. ”
"And, I tried to carry him in the direction of the exit, but as soon as I was less than ten feet away from the altar, it would become so heavy that it would be difficult to walk. Wang Yan said with a wry smile, thinking back to the ease of collecting the Xuantian Knife at the beginning, and then looking at the difficulty of this Qiankun pot now, when he took a deep breath, his eyes showed fierceness.
"I still don't believe it, I can't clean you up with a turtle shell with only a remnant of the soul left. Wang Yan's voice fell, and then he took out some ingredients from the storage bag again.
"You try cooking in a Qiankun pot... I think this guy wants to try your abilities for himself, even though he only has the remnants left. The kitchen spirit said lightly, and then, with a flash of figure, the dark sarcophagus exuding a cold air on the side disappeared directly in place.
"Also... When cooking the ingredients, add more horse chestnut wine, after the thing has been volatilized... Hehe, just take it out first, and some time is time to clean up. The voice of the kitchen spirit echoed in Wang Yan's mind, making Wang Yan slightly stunned, and then his eyes lit up and he smiled.
For the first time, the Qiankun pot was placed on top of the bluestone by Wang Yan, and as the ingredients were processed and the flames rose, the turtle shell above it slowly twisted due to the heat, and then, under Wang Yan's gaze, turned into a black wok.
"It turns out... This Qiankun pot changes when it is hot. ”