Hong Xiaobao fiddled, but this "I" attracted Yin Jiuyou's attention.

"You kid want to be the emperor?" Yin Jiuyou asked.

"What do you say?" Hong Xiaobao was slightly stunned.

"What else can you say, poison, assassination!" Yin Jiu Yin smiled compassionately: "Tell you, the old man has ten thousand ways to make you ascend to the throne!"

"The throne is a chicken feather!" Hong Xiaobao shook his head and said: "When the emperor is tired, he sells wholesale all day long, and the old ministers under him hit you, you can't scold, you have to greet you with a smile, and you are very aggrieved! At the end, Hong Xiaobao said again: "By the way, don't beat my buddy's idea, we have a good relationship." ”

"You're a strange family. Yin Jiuyou shook his head: "I don't know why you are so tired when the emperor arrives, minister? Joke! Reverse the deity, kill! Someone rebels, kill! Slaughter him with blood, see who dares to go against the deity!"

"Yes, yes, all of them will be killed, and no one will be left," Hong Xiaobao had already seen the identity of Yin Jiu's secluded old devil, and he was not surprised to see him say this, so he responded casually, pointing and washing it clean-to be precise, it will be over as soon as it is flushed in the water, this pot can be called a top-notch non-stick pan!

"Zhan Lan Xiang belongs to cumulative poison, do you know what cumulative poison is?" Yin Jiuyou did not say directly, but sold it.

Hong Xiaobao knew that this was the old man teaching the principle, and thought about it seriously: "Is it the poison that has accumulated little by little over the years?"

"Yes," the old man nodded, "many birds have crowns on their heads, and most of them are poisonous, because they store the undesirable things that are occasionally eaten in the body and cannot be excreted into the body. ”

"Oh!" Hong Xiaobao responded, trying to write it down several times, and then said, "Write it down." ”

"The accumulation of poison is formed for a long time, whether it is fried, fried, or baked, it will only act on its surface, and it is extremely difficult to reach the inner layer.

"Oh?" Hong Xiaobao was stunned, he naturally knew what was in his backpack, and thought for a while: "But sour bamboo?"

"Exactly. Yin Jiuyou nodded: "But if it is sour, its penetration will not be weak, and the colorful sour bamboo is not good enough in grade, and its penetration is limited, but it can barely be used." ”

"Awesome, great, master, I'm amazing!" Hong Xiaobaole said: "Then how do you get it?"

"The old man who has accumulated poison has said that the dirt is difficult to clean, first soak it in sour bamboo juice, then fry it with the mildest heat, and then adjust it with fluffy incense, and then you can exude a fragrance that Duobao Bear can't refuse. ”

"Received!" Hong Xiaobao immediately turned out the sour bamboo and bowl, and smashed it for half an hour, only then did he touch the head of the chicken, and suddenly said: "Old man, this cockscomb is poisonous and won't stain my pot, right?"

"You can't touch anything that can contaminate the pot. The old man said coldly.

"Awesome!" Hong Xiaobao touched the dark iron pot carefully, the pot noodles were still warm when they were just cooking, and the touch was like touching a piece of jade, and the touch was soft, Hong Xiaobao said: "My baby pot is really powerful!"

According to the old man, the fire should be as small as a candle flame, and this level of fire will be extinguished at a moment's notice, so naturally it can only rely on the bonfire array.

The firepower of the bonfire array is related to the amount of aura and the size of the formation, but it is easy to control, the formation of the bonfire array Hong Xiaobao has been kept in mind, and after a while, a palm-sized bonfire array has been carved, and then a small pile of fine branches was picked up, and a bunch of mini fires were immediately built, and then the aura was injected, and four fires the size of rice grains drilled out of the four corners of the formation.

Although it was small and the firepower was weak, the flame was straight, and it didn't even flicker: "Amazing!" Hong Xiaobao said, adjusting the height of the pot and setting it on the fire.

It looks a little weird in this way, there is a pot on a flame the size of four rice grains...... It's like a low-tech version of the game!

Now that he has some understanding of the Xuantie pot and the bonfire array, Hong Xiaobao is still a little confident, he didn't ask the old man if he could succeed, he brushed a layer of oil on the surface of the pot with a wolf hair brush, and pounced on the cockscomb cut into thin strips.

The oil didn't move, and neither did the cockscomb......

It wasn't until Hong Xiaobao yawned that the sound of mosquitoes came out, and then there was a strange smell that looked like sandalwood and some like lotus incense. This incense is like a song that can be heard from a long distance, sometimes it can be heard, but when you listen carefully, it seems to be gone, and it is extremely ethereal.

"Oops! this guy is amazing!" Hong Xiaobao felt amazing.

"What is this?" Yin Jiuyou liked to look at Hong Xiaobao's unseen appearance, and said disdainfully: "There are also dishes that can form phantoms, just by looking at that dish, you can see the sword immortal fighting method, not to mention the thin flame and glowing one." ”

Hong Xiaobao drooled when he heard it, that guy can't sell tens of thousands of spirit crystals for a dish?

Hearing the words "tens of thousands", Yin Jiuyou sighed: "It's hopeless." ”

Hong Xiaobao didn't pay attention to him, his heart moved, he ran to ten meters away, sniffed carefully, didn't smell it, and immediately wondered: "Old man, do you think that little golden bear can smell it......? "Hong Xiaobao was overjoyed, but when he sniffed again, he couldn't smell it again, and immediately sighed: "Good guy!

After a few more tests, Hong Xiaobao could still smell the fragrance after running a hundred meters, but it was too ethereal, and Hong Xiaobao was not even sure if it was an illusion.

Hong Xiaobao is more and more interesting, the farther and farther, soon he has reached a mile away, but when he arrives here, Hong Xiaobao's nose is probably not enough, and he has not been able to smell a trace of it for a long time, so he is a little frustrated and wants to come back.

The next moment he froze, just thirty or forty meters away, a golden bear nose moved, its head turned around, as if to determine the direction of the taste, the next moment the golden light flashed, and it had disappeared in front of him.

Duobao Bear is coming!

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