"This spicy tang is a very down-to-earth snack. There is no elaborate cooking process, and all the ingredients are just roughly mixed together, contaminated with each other's flavors, and can no longer be separated. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Jiao looked at everyone sitting around and eating spicy hot food and smiled.

"As the saying goes, one flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi. As everyone knows, there is actually a world hidden in this small spicy hot. Beautiful, ugly, fat, thin, tall, short, good, bad, black, white, everything. The emperor put together the phases, the peddlers' pawns, the three religions and the nine streams, all kinds of things together, slowly merging, all kinds of flavors penetrate each other, regardless of each other, you have me, I have you, and finally they all become numb, spicy, fresh, and refreshing delicious, these irrelevant ingredients, but constitute a harmonious whole, pouring into the stomach, heart, and memory of the diners who taste it. ”

Everyone can hear that the little girl is talking about Malatang, which brings together various ingredients, and at the same time, she is also describing this all-encompassing and mixed world.

But she was not saying that their team, which brought together the Terran Immortal Cultivators, the Dragon Clan, the Ancient Divine Beasts and the Ancient Fierce Beasts, and there might be a demon clan to join in the future.

Just as the sea can contain great rivers, it will not reject every small stream.

She hoped that their team, although it included so many different races, would be able to put aside their mustards and live together peacefully, working together for a common goal, which was to make the ritual a success.

"Miss Fengjiao, in fact, what you just said also spoke the hearts of all of us." Long Zu said in a deep voice, "I believe that among all the people here today, not a single person wants to see our world invaded by alien demons. ”

Before his words fell, he heard a hearty voice from the courtyard: "Well said! ”

Feng Jiao immediately heard that the guest who had just arrived was the Demon Emperor Hanxing.

Demon Emperor Hanxing not only came by himself, but also brought the young master of the Liu family, Liu Jiamu.

"It turned out to be the Demon Emperor Cold Star." Long Zu stroked his beard and said, "What kind of wind blew you here?" ”

Demon Emperor Hanxing laughed: "What wind?" It's not that you are hiding here to secretly eat delicious food, this fragrant wind attracts me. ”

Feng Jiao smiled: "As the saying goes, those who come are guests, so you all sit down." ”

As she spoke, she got up and went to the kitchen herself, and after a while, she came over with two bowls of steaming spicy hot, and gave Demon Emperor Hanxing and Liu Jiamu one bowl each.

In the blue and white bowl, patches of attractive oil flowers set off the pale yellow soup.

Raise the spoon and taste it, and a mouthful of hot soup warms the spleen and stomach first.

After another bite, I suddenly felt that my lips and teeth were fragrant, smooth and unbridled.

Three mouthfuls and five mouthfuls of belly, the feeling of spicy and fresh fragrance came, which made people feel hearty.

Eating such a delicacy seemed to drive away the dust and dust they came all the way, as well as the cold air contaminated on the road.

Liu Jiamu thought to himself, he seemed to understand a little, after they met Ling Yuan and Feng Jiao on Fuxu Island, why did their Demon Emperor refuse to return to his ship, and the dead skin Laipi had to stay on Ling Yuan's ship.

It turned out to be for rice.