270, Demon Forest
Spending an extremely quiet and peaceful night in the forest, even Yuan Fengqing was a little surprised. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Mo said that the blood painting was such an unacceptable person, but tonight he had been smiling shallowly, eating the roasted wild things in his hands with great elegance, when Qing Yang and Bai Xi chatted very lively, and occasionally quarreled because of disagreement, he would interrupt their words, and choke them both with a very classic sentence to say nothing.
For example, Qing Yang mentioned that the world's cuisine is mainly based on the famous Zhongdu Maocheng, where the game and spirit animal meat are cooked for three days.
Hearing this, Bai Xi immediately retorted, "Fellow Daoist, you are wrong, you want to count the world's delicacies, when the imperial city of Dachao is the most, I heard that the imperial chefs invited by the emperor of Dachao are all the best at cooking in the world, and the one-handed cooking skills are the best in the world, I have only eaten once, and I was stunned by the grand scene." β
"Have you ever been to the largest and most famous drunken immortal building in the city? You must have never been there, the price of the spirit beast banquet there is quite expensive, if you eat it, you will definitely not want to eat the spirit beasts from other places. Qing Yang insisted on his own ideas and refused to agree with Bai Xi's concept.
"What spirit beast feast? It's definitely not as delicious as the imperial city in the capital! Bai Xi also refused to admit defeat and said.
Qing Yang couldn't help but be anxious, "Did you do it on purpose?" β
Seeing that his face turned red, Bai Xi raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Do you need to do it on purpose?" I'm telling the truth! β
"Okay, then let's fight, whoever loses must admit the other party's point of view!" Qing Yang was angry, stood up and began to roll up his sleeves, Bai Xi was not to be outdone, he got up and hooked his finger at him, "Come on, come on, who's afraid of whom?" β
The quarrel between the two brought back Yuan Fengqing's distant thoughts, and when he looked up, he saw that the two of them were as naΓ―ve as children, and they were really speechless when they wanted to fight if they didn't say a word, and they were about to mediate two sentences, when they heard the light voice of the blood painting float out, "If you talk about the food in the world, it is indeed the most famous imperial chef in the Imperial City of Zhongdu, Fei Xiaosan, who has the best skills, but don't you know that the cooking master in the drunken immortal building in the Zhongdu City is Fei Xiaosan's master?" β
Hearing this, Qing Yang and Bai Xi were stunned at the same time, and asked in unison, "Really?" β
The eyebrows of the blood painting were slightly raised, and although he did not answer, he did not dare to doubt.
Qing Yang and Bai Xi immediately looked at each other, daring to argue for a long time, the chefs in those two places are one family, and Fei Xiaosan's cooking skills are naturally inherited from his master, so naturally there is no need to compare.
Seeing the embarrassment of the two of them, Huang Niang sneered, and the atmosphere suddenly changed from nervous to embarrassing, Qing Yang and Bai Xi looked at each other and snorted lightly.
But it didn't take long for the two of them to stand the silence and talk again, only to let Yuan Fengqing shake his head, feeling that the two of them were a pair of living treasures. But when she heard the two of them arguing, she was unconsciously happy, and no longer thought about the six princesses and the blood painting, but turned her mind back to the scene, always with a faint smile on her face.
Occasionally looking at the blood painting opposite, I found that although he didn't intervene much, he couldn't see the evil spirit of the past on his calm face, but he really couldn't tell whether it was a man or a demon, and he was confused.
People always feel that time flies very quickly in a joyful atmosphere, and before they know it, the sky is bright, everyone puts out the fire, stands up and stretches their muscles and bones first, and each uses a water spirit talisman to simply clean it, and walks towards the woods.
Looking for an opportunity in the middle, Yuan Fengqing asked the blood painting curiously, "Are the imperial chefs in the royal family of Zhongdu and the cooking masters in the drunken immortal buildings in Maocheng really masters and apprentices?" β
Blood Painting said leisurely, "I don't know. β
After a pause, Yuan Fengqing showed an expression of "sure enough".
In fact, she shouldn't have thought of it without asking, this person is by no means a good person. And he has lived in the Lord of the Rings for a long time, how can he know who the cooking master in the Imperial City of Zhongdu and the Drunken Immortal Mansion in Maocheng is? He shouldn't have asked at all, let alone thinking about whether the imperial chef was called Fei Xiaosan, nine times out of ten he was casually biased.
When they first entered the forest, the five of them only felt cold, which made people so cold that they couldn't help but shiver.
The white fog is vast, and the insects and birds that come from time to time in the four fields give people a deep and quiet feeling, although before entering the forest, Yuan Fengqing gave each person an antidote pill, but as he continued to go deeper, he still felt a little dizzy, which showed that the miasma in this forest was not ordinarily powerful.
Yuan Fengqing turned his face, and saw that Qing Yang and Bai Xi's faces were a little blue, and hurriedly said, "You better cover your mouth and nose, the miasma here is very powerful, and there should be too much backlog of corpse qi to make the miasma so different." β
Listening to her words, Qing Yang and Bai Xi hurriedly reached out to cover their mouths and noses, feeling really comfortable.
Yuan Fengqing took out two more antidote pills and handed them them, while turning his head to look at the blood painting master and servant on the left hand side. There was nothing abnormal about the blood painting, but Huang Niang, who was following him, was also bloodshot in her eyes, and the blue light flickered, obviously unable to suppress the miasma, and she almost couldn't control her original form. Regardless of his previous suspicions, he handed her an antidote pill.
Seeing the antidote pill in her hand, Huang Niang hesitated for a moment before reaching out to take it, and after swallowing it, the flickering blue light in her eyes was finally suppressed. She was busy learning Qingyang and Bai Xi to cover her mouth and nose, and the blood in her eyes gradually receded.
By this time, everyone had already walked a long way, and there was no danger in the woods, except that the miasma was a little scorching, and the ground was too wet, and from time to time there were small quagmires that needed to be crossed. Just when they thought that the forest was not in danger, they heard a very strange sound source from all directions, like the sound of many things crawling on the ground, and they stopped at the same time.
Yuan Fengqing immediately took out the shark moon and held it in his hand, his eyes looked around, the four fields were a white mist, he couldn't see anything clearly, but he could hear the voice, those things were already very close to them, and he couldn't help but lower his voice and said, "Everyone be careful!" β
As he was talking, he suddenly rushed up in the small quagmire fifty meters in front of him, and rushed straight towards everyone.
Qing Yang, who was standing at the front, was shocked, and hurriedly took out the judge's pen and flew vigorously, sweeping the white thing in front of him to the ground, and Bai Xi, who was standing beside him, also sacrificed a jade-colored longbow, stretched out his hand and turned into a jade arrow and shot it out.
The jade arrow flew out with a swish, and immediately burst into a dazzling blue light, strangling all the remaining white things, and falling into the muddy water.
Yuan Fengqing breathed a sigh of relief, looked down, and saw that the white mass was actually termites larger than ordinary ants, floating on the surface of the muddy water with white mush, looking disgusting, and couldn't help frowning.
"What is this? Termite? Qing Yang also asked suspiciously.
Bai Xi nodded, "It seems to be." β
As soon as he said a few words, he heard more things like Fang Cai's voice ring from all directions, which made people's scalps tingle. Yuan Fengqing was just about to sacrifice an aura light cover, when he saw the blood painting wave his purple sleeve robe, and a stream of black smoke flew out of his sleeve, like a black dragon around everyone, a human-shaped black translucent light mask appeared in front of everyone's eyes, just protecting all five people in it.