Chapter 472: Can't Swallow
Tao Ming immediately turned into a human form and sat on the ground without any regard for the image.
She was so tired.
Sunan Xing was right, he wanted to maintain the red light form, and the magic power consumed was extremely high.
After flying for so long, the magic power in the body has long been consumed, even if Qingyan doesn't open his mouth, Tao Ming will propose to rest.
Qingyan took out the wooden house again, opened the door and let Tao Ming in.
Tao Ming sat on the chair half-dead, lying on the table and feeling that he really had less air in and more air out.
On the other hand, Qingyan was as easy as if there was no one, and he put things on the table the same way, and waited until everything was set up before he beckoned Tao Ming: "Lord Witch, it's time to eat." ”
Tao Ming raised his head and found that there were four plates and two bowls in front of him.
The bowl is filled with something black like noodles, and the contents of the plate can probably be seen to be three vegetarian and one meat, but I don't know what it is, but it doesn't look very good, and it doesn't look like an appetite.
Although Tao Ming is not particular about eating, she is afraid, if that meat dish is human flesh, she doesn't know that she still eats it, won't it cost her own life?
Qingyan saw that Tao Ming didn't move her chopsticks, and said with some embarrassment: "Lord Witch, life in the Eternal Darkness Realm is difficult, and these are already good food." ”
Tao Ming also knew that she was a little hypocritical, but if she didn't figure out what kind of meat these was, she wouldn't dare to eat it at all.
Forget it, just ask, "Can you tell me about these meals?"
Qingyan immediately pointed to the past one by one: "This is a vermicelli made of tapioca flour, although it is not good-looking, but it is anti-hunger." There is also the bark of rootless wood, the leaves of dry grass, the roots of dark rock grass, and the flesh of millipedes. ”
Tao Ming breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's not human flesh.
But what are these rare ingredients?
Doesn't sound like anything to eat!
Tao Ming picked up the chopsticks and wanted to pick up a tapioca vermicelli to taste it, but who knew that the vermicelli were all formed into a piece, and he couldn't hold it at all.
Qingyan hurriedly took out a water bag: "Lord Witch, you have to soak it in water before you can eat it." ”
Tao Ming took the water bag, unscrewed the lid, and a fishy smell went straight into her nose.
Quickly screwing the lid on, Tao Ming said embarrassedly: "I... I'm not disgusted, I'm just..."
Qingyan spoke for Tao Ming: "Lord Ruoqing once mentioned that the witch has been living in the other world, and she may not be used to the diet of the clan for a while. ”
Tao Ming didn't have the courage to unscrew the water bag again, so she reluctantly put the water bag on the table, looking at Qingyan with both eyes: "You tell me honestly, the Qingmeng clan has always eaten these things?"
Qingyan said proudly: "Although the people of the Qingmeng Clan don't eat very well, they can all eat enough, which is not easy in the Eternal Darkness Realm. ”
Tao Ming wondered, it stands to reason that Qiao Kongqing has been operating in Weishui for many years, and he has sent so many caravans out to purchase, so the living conditions of the Qingmeng clan will not be so bad.
Unless the Qingmeng clan has a large number of people, they can only buy these cheap and full things to withstand the daily consumption.
Tao Ming asked directly, "Do you know how many people there are in the Qingmeng Clan?"
"Lord Witch, the little one has low strength, she has been living on the periphery of the Qingmeng Clan, and she doesn't know anything about the specific affairs of the clan. ”
Tao Ming couldn't wait to squirt out a mouthful of old blood.
Obviously you've been flying like yourself for so long, and you're tired like a dog, and you're like no one, and you dare to say that your strength is low?
What did he become?
Tao Ming picked up the chopsticks again, inserted them directly into the tapioca vermicelli, and picked them up and took a bite.
It's hard to describe the taste.
I also know that the water used for these noodles must also be the water from those lakes in the Eternal Darkness Realm, not to mention a fishy smell, the taste is like eating a mouthful of sand, grinding Tao Ming's entire mouth hurts.
I really didn't have the courage to swallow it, Tao Ming took out a piece of toilet paper and spit out the contents in her mouth, and then took out a bottle of mineral water and rinsed her mouth.
Qingyan kept watching Tao Ming's movements, and saw that she vomited and her face was a little displeased: "Lord Witch, it's shameful to waste food." ”
Tao Ming apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I really can't eat it." Why don't you arrange this meal for me?"
Qingyan unscrewed the water bag and poured the water directly into his bowl: "No need, Lord Witch, please take care of yourself." ”
Tao Ming was very helpless, she was really not hypocritical, she really couldn't eat it.
After thinking about it, Tao Ming had no choice but to draw a big cake for him: "I have a lot of supplies on me, and when I get to the clan land, I can ensure that all the people are fed and clothed, and they will never have to eat these things in the future." ”
The water bag in Qingyan's hand fell on the table, and the fishy lake water flowed down the edge of the table, Tao Ming hurriedly took out a towel to clean it up.
Qingyan looked at Tao Ming blankly, until she casually threw the soiled towel on the table: "What you said is true?"
Tao Ming nodded.
"Can you really make all the Qingmeng people fed and clothed?"
Tao Ming nodded, afraid that he wouldn't believe it, and added: "You know the Black Evil Clan, right? There are more than 30,000 people in their clan, and I have already fed and clothed them, and they have also gone to a safe place." ”
Qingyan's face changed: "The Black Demon Clan is our enemy, how can you help them?"
Tao Ming then remembered that the Black Evil Clan had already taken refuge in that impostor, and in Qingyan's eyes, the Black Evil Clan was not his enemy!
Afraid that the misunderstanding would get deeper and deeper, Tao Ming hurriedly explained: "The patriarch of the Black Evil Clan is dead, and now the biggest head is my godson. ”
After Tao Ming finished speaking, he thought silently in his heart, he should have no opinion on Nanmu as his godson, right?
Qingyan's face was a little better, and he stirred the noodles in the bowl vigorously, and his eyes slowly turned red.
Tao Ming was full of doubts, what's going on?
Why did a big man suddenly become sentimental?
Tao Ming took out a bottle of water and unscrewed the lid and gently put it in his hand: "That, you taste this water, and I promise to let the Qingmeng people drink clean water in the future." ”
Qingyan took out a wooden cup and carefully poured a little water into it, from Tao Ming's point of view, it might not even be enough for a sip of water.
As if performing a sacred work, Qingyan held the cup in both hands, slowly brought it to his lips, and gently raised his head to drink the water.
It took a long time to see his throat move, and the saliva was finally swallowed.
Qingyan put down the cup and looked at Tao Ming with a pair of red eyes: "If Lord Ruoqing said that you are the goddess sent by God to save the Qingmeng Clan, I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it." ”
Tao Ming couldn't help but hold his forehead, brother, what kind of bull is this bragging?
The whole body glowed red, and Tao Ming blinked: "I'm a real witch, don't confuse me with those people above." ”
Qingyan coughed: "The witch-sama's magic power is running out, don't waste it anymore." ”