Chapter 128: The Little Boss is Back

Lu Xiaoyao took a few cold rice balls and put them on the black pot. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Now it is known that the reason why the two sisters were not poisoned was nothing else, just because they both had a jade pendant.

The scope of the jade pendant traffic protection is a bit small, only a short meter.

That day, Lu Xiaoyao wanted to touch the big earthen stove because of curiosity, and the distance he walked out was far more than one meter.

I remembered that I carelessly planted the poison of the man-eating flower, although I regretted it a little.

But if Lu Xiaoyao was asked to choose again, he would still do it.

Because although the workmanship of the big earthen stove is very poor, it is far inferior to his own large earthen stove.

But the size of the material is imitated, such as the familiar must think it is genuine.

Although Lu Xiaoyao didn't know why a big earthen stove was placed in the cabin, Lu Xiaoyao knew that there must be a reason.

By chance, I met the masked man again,

Although Lu Xiaoyao didn't know if the masked man was the valley master,

But one thing is for sure, he must be in league with the Lord of the Truth.

And it also planted cannibal flowers, dry rocks, and rotten poison.

Because only with the amount of poison in the cabin, it is far from being able to fuse Lu Xiaoyao's body.

Now Lu Xiaoyao's body has been reshaped by the man-eating flower, and he feels that his muscles are more explosive, and the color is more shiny and lovely.

Lu Xiaoyao wanted to rejoice, fortunately, Xiao Bo'er left a peerless artifact black cauldron for himself.

Although he is the embodiment of the big earthen stove, Lu Xiaoyao feels that it is better and more convenient, because the big earthen stove is too big and occupies too much space.

The big hat bowl was still asleep in Lu Xiaoyao's consciousness, and Lu Xiaoyao called many times, but there was no response from the bowl.

I don't know what happened to my small shop now?

Although Lu Xiaoyao was inexplicably poisoned in the cabin in the Cannibal Valley,

But how can I let Lu Xiaoyao choose again,

Maybe he'll go in anyway.

For standing in front of the hut,

Lu Xiaoyao's heart felt very comfortable, as if he was inextricably linked to the wooden house.

At this time, Lu Xiaoyao had already put the black pot on the wooden shelf, and what he wanted to do now was fried rice with purple orchids.

Listening to Zhang Tianji, the passage jade pendant of the cabin must have run out of energy.

Zhang Tianji speculated that the jade pendant was the sister flower poison fairy.

Maybe she accidentally threw it on the ground, which just happened to let Lu Xiaoyao check a leak.

Originally, he was a little happy, but when he heard that this jade pendant had no energy and could not be used, Lu Xiaoyao was a little disappointed.

For the Cannibal Valley, Lu Xiaoyao always felt no sense of belonging, and he really wanted to leave.

There are no relatives, no friends, and no happiness here. Although I got a lot here, I also got to know Ruxue.

But if you want to go back to Huzhong City, I heard Zhang Tianji say that the chance is very slim.

Although what Zhang Tianji said was slim, Lu Xiaoyao knew that there was no chance at all.

Because in order to restore the energy of the jade pendant, it is necessary to use the purple orchid fried rice as an introduction.

Moreover, the grade of fried rice must also reach the level of sea dry stone rotten.

What is the sea dry stone rotten level Lu Xiaoyao didn't know, and he shook his head when he asked Zhang Tianji, because after the cannibal valley disappeared from that person,

No one will make purple orchid fried rice with liver and intestines.

And the person who can make fried rice with sea dry stones, according to legend, is the only one who can.

Lu Xiaoyao has asked more than once, who is that person?

But Zhang Tianji said that the person was just like Lu Xiaoyao, when he was angry, he saw vines all over the sky, and he would kill whoever he didn't like.

In that man's eyes, the people of the Cannibal Valley were ants.

Lu Xiaoyao finally knew Aunt Rong's identity, she was actually the acting high priest of the Cannibal Valley, just because she could cook purple orchid fried rice, but unfortunately she had just entered the door.

Thinking of that Aunt Rong, Lu Xiaoyao thought that he woke up on the first day and found that although the environment of this cannibal valley was like a paradise, the people's hearts were still sinister, so he asked Zhang Tianji, why did the poison fairy bring him to the cannibal valley?

But Zhang Tianji said that if you want to bring outsiders into the valley, the difficulty is like entering a cabin without a jade pendant.

The cabin is terrible, and it will be poisoned silently, and the death after poisoning is even more terrifying.

Lu Xiaoyao could only stop thinking about anything else, because it was useless to think about it.

Although he really wants to go back now, he didn't make fried rice at the level of sea dry stones, so it was in vain to think about it.

Lu Xiaoyao has never made purple orchid fried rice, but he has made wild vegetable fried rice and it is quite good.

can make fried rice with wild vegetables, and that is also secretly groped by watching Aunt Rong's fried rice.

At that time, it was really an extraordinary time, and I forgot to ask Aunt Rong for advice on how to make fried rice with sea dry stones.

Without authentic fried rice practices, Lu Xiaoyao is not dead, because he is never a person who gives up halfway.

Lu Xiaoyao now has only one practice recipe in addition to the black pot.

This recipe is also a practice recipe left by Xiao Bo'er for Lu Xiaoyao to improve his cooking skills.

Purple orchids are mentioned in the practice recipe.

The purple orchid is called fairy grass in the cannibal valley, but it is called poisonous life grass in the recipe.

Purple orchids are mostly born on cliffs and cliffs, which is very rare in the world.

Non-Shennong Mountain does not come out, raw poison is poisonous, the poison will volatilize after frying, and the essence left behind can also enhance the body's hematopoietic and anti-aging ability, which is said to have the effect of rejuvenation.

Lu Xiaoyao suddenly woke up when he saw this, he was holding purple orchids as dog tail grass every day in the food space a month ago, the entrance is sweet and refreshing, and it is poisonous to eat raw, but why am I fine?

Lu Xiaoyao was eager to ask Xiao Bo'er, but Xiao Bo'er disappeared without a trace after that time.

I can only endure and continue to read the recipe.

The recipe also mentions that if you want to put purple orchids into the dish, you must know how to eat bowls, and you must be mortal.

Lu Xiaoyao's heart snickered with joy: I'm going to go, I actually want to eat a bowl, no wonder the entire cannibal valley can't make authentic fried rice with dry stones.

The recipe does not mention how to enter the dish, but only roughly points out the types of dishes.

It is also mentioned that purple orchids are better eaten with rice, and fried rice is better.

In the end, there are also the mental formulas of the bowl recipe and the key points of grasping the heat.

Just do it, Lu Xiaoyao has already been engrossed in the purple orchid fried rice.

There is only one purple orchid in the mouth of the little yellow dog.

Now Lu Xiaoyao finally understood Ye Wentian's mood when he saw the purple orchid, because it was too rare, it was strange that he was not excited.

Lu Xiaoyao cautiously looked at the only purple orchid, his hands were like knives, and he cut the hob according to the rhizome.

The purple orchid juice is also purple, rich and fragrant, and you will not believe that she is poisonous when you smell the fragrance.

Wangcai, who was lying on the ground, stood up with his little tail wagging his little tail, and he inhaled and enjoyed it with his nose.

Zhang Tianji, Xue Bashan and the others all ran a long way, because they all knew that the juice of the purple orchid was also poisonous, and the toxicity was still incomprehensible.

Lu Xiaoyao just glanced at it, but he was a little curious about Wangcai: this little cute dog is not afraid of purple orchids.

I didn't see how Lu Xiaoyao moved, and the half-foot-long purple orchid had already been chopped into pieces.

A piece of purple fragrance is charming and charming, and a few rice balls are put in the black pot.

Lu Xiaoyao waved his hands, brought up the curling air ball, and urged the stiff rice ball to jump happily all of a sudden.

The purple mincs were even more evenly lived, and the rice grains also invaded the purple juice.

A quarter of an hour has passed, Lu Xiaoyao's face is covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and the white mist has already evaporated in the black cauldron.

The fog turned from white to purple, and from purple to yellow, and the yellow was still shining.

"There was really an upgraded fried rice, and the purple turned yellow. Zhang Tianji froze suddenly, "Listening to the patriarch's words, the heart-rending grade is purple fried rice, the liver and intestine level must be yellow, and what color is the sea and rotten?"

Time passed anxiously for another moment, Lu Xiaoyao's face was pale, and sweat was like rain.

The yellow glow in the black cauldron finally began to evolve into a golden glow.

A wisp of fragrance brought up the desire of a foodie, and there was no one at the scene who was not excited, including the little yellow dog.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it looked like it was about to rain.

But no one paid attention to the prelude to the storm.

"Boom", a thunderbolt like a five-clawed white dragon, hideous thunderbolt,

The little yellow dog's sniff suddenly stopped, and he jumped and pounced on Lu Xiaoyao's black cauldron.

Lu Xiaoyao is already weak, but he is still persevering, because now is the last critical period.

With the last of his strength, the golden light in the black cauldron was so bright that it blinded everyone's eyes.

The little yellow dog still rushed to the black cauldron as before.

Lu Xiaoyao was about to wave a palm to block Wangcai, but in a breath, Lu Xiaoyao, who had bangs, had already turned into an explosive head.

The thunder and lightning roared in the sky to Lu Xiaoyao's body.

A pull came out of thin air, and Lu Xiaoyao took the black pot and slowly disappeared in place with the figure of the little yellow dog.

With a "plop", a person, a dog, and a black pot smashed down from the sky, "Frame dang, frame dang..."

'Who, who are you. The roof of my house was smashed into a big hole by your killer. A delicate girl in her half-exposed pajamas, lying on the broken bed board, shouted, "You, why do you look so familiar, ah, it's actually the little boss..."