Chapter 625: Disappearing Meat Porridge

Of course, have you ever eaten raw along the way? ”

"Yes, chilled sashimi!" Ye Qingyan said.

Bai Xiao: "That was originally eaten raw." ”

"So, you've eaten raw meat." Ye Qingyan spoke, walked over to him, and then untied the burden containing the spirit egg, and handed it to Bai Xiao with some temptation.

Bai Xiao Lisuo fished it out and put it in front of him, "Okay, hurry up and cook." ”

"Got it." Ye Qingyan turned around and left, but just took two steps, he suddenly turned back...... On the white owl's beautiful face with a soul-seducing smile, the spirit egg was placed firmly in front of him.

"Don't eat it!" Ye Qingyan warned.

Bai Xiao nodded, "Understood." ”

However, after Ye Qingyan turned around, his beautiful fingers with distinct bones touched the spirit egg...... The Adam's apple also rolled involuntarily.

Ye Qingyan suddenly turned his head again.

The white owl stopped faster and one step faster.

Ye Qingyan squinted at him and warned again, "Don't eat!" ”

"If you move more slowly, Master may really be hungry to eat it." The white owl's gaze fell on the ingredients she hadn't packed yet.

Ye Qingyan was actually hungry too, and the Five Organs Temple was gurgling and reminding her that if she didn't eat again, they would make her uncomfortable.

"Got it." No longer wary of the white owl's misdeeds to the spirit egg, he hurriedly walked to the ingredients and began to cook......

And the white owl began to touch the spirit egg unscrupulously, and a suspicious liquid appeared faintly at the corner of his lips, but it was quickly sucked back again.

Ye Qingyan boiled the porridge, and after packing up all the ingredients, he looked back at the carriage.

At this look, I was shocked into a cold sweat!

The white owl is gone!

The eggs are gone!

What about people? What about eggs?

I had a bad feeling in my heart.

Hurriedly rushed towards the carriage.

Push open the car door......

But I saw that the white owl was sleeping on her futon, and his head was ...... Pilllow that spirit egg!

Ye Qingyan finally put his mind at ease, just didn't eat.

But seeing the spirit egg being used as a pillow, he was also speechless for a while.

This master, sure enough, can be more boring and naΓ―ve.

Closing the carriage door, Ye Qingyan continued to prepare the meal.

The strong aroma of meat porridge slowly wafted out of the pot, echoing in this side of the world, and also drifting into the hole along the hole where the machine man came out......

Ye Qingyan smelled that the meat porridge was almost there, so he removed the meat porridge pot from the fire, put it on the ground, and changed the pot for stir-frying.

And just when she was busy stir-frying, the pot containing the porridge suddenly fell into the ground and disappeared.

The white owl who was sleeping in the carriage suddenly opened a pair of red eyes, and the bloodthirsty anger in his eyes rose...... Someone dared to rob him of his food! I'm impatient!

Ye Qingyan stewed a large pot of braised pork, and with the amount of Bai Xiao's rice, she was not worried about being left behind at all.

I saw that there were some green vegetable broken leaves on the board, and these were to be put into the meat porridge, which was easy to change color if it was put early, and it looked good when it was put later.

I turned around to open the lid of the porridge pot on the ground, but found that the pot was gone!

"Huh? Where's my porridge pot? Ye Qingyan looked around again, but he didn't see it. In the end, his pretty face sank, he went to the carriage, pushed open the door of the carriage, and said before he could look inside: "Master, did you take my porridge pot away, I still have one...... Hey? ”

In the carriage, only a lone spirit egg remained, and the person lying on the futon was gone.

"Where's Master?" Did you steal meat porridge? It's impossible, it's impossible, it's just a pot of porridge, not to mention that he doesn't like porridge very much, just eat, eat it generously in front of her, it's no problem at all, it's okay if you eat it all, why bother sneaking around.

"Masterβ€”" Ye Qingyan shouted at the top of his voice.

No one should be.

Ye Qingyan frowned slightly, where did this go?

……

100 meters deep underground -

There is a huge palace, and there are many luminous gems on the walls of the hall, which brighten the whole hall. Although it is not as good as the day, it can see everything clearly with the eyes of ordinary people.

Ye Qingyan's lost meat porridge pot was held by a short, ugly-looking man, and he looked vigilantly at the white owl more than a dozen steps away.

The white owl also looked at him, very surprised, "Goblin man, isn't he dead yet?" ”

The goblin man exit is a long stream of muttering words.

Bai Xiao understood what the other party said, "You are bound here, be a mechanic, and stop the people who are going to the east of the Eastern Wasteland." ”

The goblin man continued to grunt and talk to him.

Bai Xiao thought for a moment, and finally pointed to the meat porridge pot in his arms, "That's mine." ”

The goblin man immediately protected the porridge pot in his arms like a cub, and muttered.

"Deal...... Bai Xiao thought for a moment, "No, no, I'm going up and asking my apprentice." ”

Ye Qingyan put the braised pork that had just come out of the pot into a large plate, heated a few more baked cakes, and guessed...... Could it be that the white owl didn't want to drink the porridge, so he secretly poured the porridge? Or did she actually not boil meat porridge at all, but just thought she had boiled it?

The white owl is back, empty-handed.

Ye Qingyan hurriedly asked, "Master, have you seen my pot of meat porridge?" ”

The white owl replied, "I see." ”

It's good to see it, and I thought I was demented, "Where is the porridge?" ”

"Underground?" Bai Xiao replied seriously.

"Underground?" Ye Qingyan: "...... Is it that the master didn't want to eat the fish-flavored porridge, so he poured it for the apprentice! ”

"It's not Master." Bai Xiao walked to the braised pork, looked at the red and fragrant braised pork, and swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, "It looks very good." ”

"If there is porridge, it tastes better with it." Hurry up and hand over the porridge!

"It's better not porridge, it's wine." The white owl took out a jar of daughter red from the storage ring.

At this moment, he felt a vibration of the ground beneath his feet, as if to remind him of something.

Bai Xiao pulled the corners of his lower lip a little unpleasantly, and said to Ye Qingyan: "Your porridge was stolen." ”

"Stolen? Who? Ye Qingyan even suspected that he was thrown by the white owl.

The white owl was as clean as the tip of the white boots, and nodded to the ground, "Goblin man." ”

Then he whispered to the ground, "Come out." ”

The goblin man came out of the ground, and his short and ugly appearance frightened Ye Qingyan very much.

The rough and pitted skin like frosted skin makes people's scalp tingle when you look at it, as well as a big rosacea nose, small triangular eyes, long-haired eyebrows, a head like winter melon, which accounts for one-third of the whole body, and sharp ears on both sides of the head, but big ears like horses! Hand...... It's not five fingers, it's six!

"It's ...... What the heck? Ye Qingyan hurriedly hid behind Bai Xiao, and then stared at his perfectly beautiful side face, nourishing the frightened eyes just now.