"You're right." Although he accepted Zongtian's statement, looking at the suckling pig in his arms, he still had a look of disgust.

"I heard that the suckling pig is quite delicious." It was a completely careless attitude, Yang Ling suddenly interjected at this time,

"Go, go, can the demon eat? Don't mess around here. And Zongtian naturally didn't want his words to collapse at this time.

"Who said it's still a demon now?" Yang Ling's words made Zong Tianleng stay in place, "Do you think that the demon just now will attack it because this original ruler has lost his strength?" ”

Not to mention, Zongtian really thought so before, but in the face of Yang Ling's words, he didn't want to say something like that.

"It's with you now, no, you're already a bit like a soul, you should be like me, a creature from another world."

After listening to Yang Ling's words, Zong Tian also took the little pig from the empty arms. But even if he is held in his arms, Zongtian can't tell the difference, but the demon is different from ordinary animals, and not to mention the question of demons or domestic animals, is the god of this world a little too omnipotent? Even the title of the demon was stripped from the pig demon.

However, despite the most doubts, the group returned to the mountain castle, and when the good news of the lifting of the threat spread throughout the mountain castle, the joy blew away the excessive troubles. Yang Ling's unhappiness seemed to have whetted his appetite, and under his guidance, Mountain City did its best to make a few dishes in a decent way. Although it was just a simple vegetarian diet, it was tantamount to a feast in Zongtian's eyes, and the suckling pig that was already feasting beside him also made him confirm that it was indeed an ordinary pig.

"Well, even though it's just a meal made with some firewood, it's quite delicious." I don't know if I haven't eaten a decent meal for too long, and Yang Ling also has an unusually high opinion of the food in front of him.

"You haven't experienced it." Yang Ling pointed at Zongtian with the tableware he had prepared, "Don't look at the current cooking, which basically relies on electricity, but it was not like this in the distant past. ”

"At that time, there was a thing called natural gas." It seems that he has really returned to that era, and Yang Ling's eyes are a little misty.

"Natural gas? Isn't the most natural form of air air? Can this be used for cooking? Zong Tian didn't understand Yang Ling's feelings.

"Of course, it's not air, natural gas generally refers to hydrocarbons and non-...... naturally contained in the formation You don't understand that, you just need to know that it's a combustible gas. ”

"It's kind of amazing that it can burn gas."

Because he lives in a world dominated by photoelectricity, there is no open fire in the daily life experienced by Zongtian, so he will make a little fuss about this commonplace thing for the ancients at this time.

"It's the food that is cooked with natural gas burning a flame, and that's the perfect dish. If you think about the exuberant open flame and the unique taste of natural gas, it is definitely the ultimate in cooking. ”

"After talking for a long time, you haven't eaten it." Hearing this, I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

"It's better than what you haven't heard of."

"I think it's good to have some firewood smell like this."

"That's because of the wood ash that floats in, right?"

Although it is a reasonable guess, it is a bit of an appetite to say it at this time.

"Anyway, if you can't eat the dishes cooked by natural gas, it's a little ...... just some vegetarian food," Yang Ling turned his gaze to the suckling pig who was eating wildly.

"No way!" Before Zongtian could block Yang Ling's attempt, someone intervened first, and that person turned out to be empty.

"Why? Didn't you just want it to fend for itself? ”

"Isn't it better to fend for yourself than to be killed and eaten?" While saying this, Sora even picked up the suckling pig worriedly, but the pig in her arms was more concerned about the food on the table.

"It's not like cooking, is it?" Although it was a questioning tone, Yang Ling should have seen something, and Sora seemed to be a little ashamed to mention such a thing.

"Isn't cooking a good hobby?" It's still the way of thinking of human society, and Zongtian didn't think of the soul's opinion on cooking at all at this time.

"Really? Do you think it's okay too? Sora didn't seem to think of Zongtian as a human at this moment, "Although cooking seems useless to the soul, I will definitely work hard to hone my cooking skills, and look forward to the next arrival of the benefactors of the mountain castle." ”

"Obviously we're not gone yet." Yang Ling generously admitted that he was a benefactor, and his eyes were always aimed at his initial goal, "And isn't there a more rare opportunity in front of you?" This rare meat is the true essence of cooking. ”

"Can't eat it! I'll have to rely on it to try my hand at cooking! ”

In the midst of such a noise, Zong Tian couldn't help but feel a little worried about the pig. A meal made by a soul who doesn't need to eat, and doesn't even know much about taste, I hope that pig won't be poisoned at a young age.

Time for fun always flies quickly, but once the problems of Yamanaka Castle are solved, it seems that it is only a matter of time before it is gone. However, the purpose of coming here has not been achieved after all, and Zongtian has also re-entered the small house of the city lord after the carnival.

"First of all, on behalf of all the residents of Yamanaka Castle, I would like to express my gratitude to you." After all, it is not a small thing, and such etiquette seems to be inevitable.

"The city lord is too polite." It's also an acquaintance, and this time it's Zongtian's turn to pretend.

"Shameless." Sora sat aside, but the difference was that the one sitting in her arms at this time was already a soul.

"Obviously, everything was done by the Demon Emperor." Probably because she got along with the soul maker more happily, at this time her name for Yang Ling also became what the soul maker was used to.

"You can't say that, isn't it Zongtian who defeated the pig king? And the heroic appearance of the Demon Emperor has also been heard of by the air. "Didn't make the sky ugly, nor did he snub Yang Ling, the city lord showed a kind of adult tactfulness at this time.

"And listening to the empty words, the Demon Emperor seems to remind me of a soul." The city lord looked at Yang Ling carefully again,

"Oh? Is there such a coincidence? And Yang Ling's eyes narrowed slightly.