The lord of the mountains and seas finally decided to establish diplomatic relations with the floating islands, and the advantages far outweighed the disadvantages.

He ordered the courtiers at the door to disperse, and took the four of them to move to the banquet parlor. In this way, they talked about the rising sun, and everyone talked about the different customs and habits of the two places, but the sky was impermanent, and they buried their heads in eating and eating.

The lord of the mountains and seas made some verbal agreements for the establishment of diplomatic relations, discussed and revised them, instructed his servants to write them down and immediately count the list of gifts, and sent messengers to the floating island with thousands of boxes of gifts at once. According to Bo Wushuang's request, the Lord of the Mountains and Seas also rewarded all the monks who had returned from the final battle. And those deserters, regardless of their status and status, are all subject to short-term labor, and Bo Shuxian and Bo Wuxue are at the top of the list.

The monks who received the reward were overjoyed and thanked the three princes for their faithfulness. For the sake of the efforts of thousands of monks, Bo Wushuang decided to have a large banquet three days later.

In a square restaurant in the west of Shanhai City, he chartered the entire building to entertain everyone. The chef naturally used Ning Ran unceremoniously, and the two of them were incorporated into the back kitchen by Ning Ran, and the chefs of the restaurant worked with him.

Ning Ran remembered the rock that was frozen under the ice and decided to make him into a dessert. He made the black-faced Bo Wushuang make a large amount of ice cubes, and shaved them into a smoothie with a special iron planer made by Tian Wuchang, and put several kinds of fresh fruit pulp in each bowl of smoothie, and the surface was drizzled with fresh and sweet juice, which looked very tempting.

For the desserts he made, Bo Wushuang even froze the small warehouse on the first floor of the restaurant. Under Ning Ran's command, there are all kinds of cold dishes, hot dishes, stewed dishes, and grilled dishes.

Towards evening, the monks poured into the Sifang Restaurant in accordance with the letters. Regardless of gender, regardless of status, they all came to the banquet with respect, and everyone congratulated each other and drank and talked happily. Although they were only asked to bring their stomachs to the feast, each of them brought carefully prepared gifts and piled up a small mountain at the door.

Ning Ran's back kitchen was in full swing, and while Ning Ran commanded Tian Impermanence to stir-fry in a huge iron pot, Bo Wushuang hurriedly arranged for the servants to serve the food and beckoned everyone to eat. Good wine and food were placed in front of them, but none of the monks on each floor moved their chopsticks, they whispered wine, waiting for the table in the courtyard.

They were waiting for the prince, the prince who had stepped up to lead them when morale was low.

Bo Wushuang finished the work at hand, and told Ning Ran to hurry up and leave the back kitchen after finishing it. If it's late, the food will be cold! He didn't steal a bite from the back kitchen to help, and he had swallowed an unknown amount of saliva.

He rushed to the table in the patio, but was surprised to find that the whole restaurant was silent. Bo Wushuang looked a little cramped, he picked up his wine glass and looked around at the monks standing up: "Sorry guys, it's late. ”

Whether it was the monks upstairs or downstairs, whether they could see the prince or not, their faces were full of respect at this time. Zhengxinjian was closest to him, and said jokingly: "It's too late, the third prince will be punished with a few glasses of wine." ”

Everyone laughed, and Shan Tai raised the wine glass in his hand and shouted: "Brothers and sisters, let's toast the three princes together! Long live the three princes!"

Everyone condensed their expressions and faced the prince, and raised the wine glasses in their hands together: "Long live the third prince!"

After drinking it all, many of the young monks had not even drunk alcohol, and their expressions were distorted by choking. Bo Wushuang motioned for everyone to sit down and eat, and the atmosphere gradually became cheerful and lively.

He looked at the familiar faces on the table and touched the wine glass that Zheng Xinjian handed over.

The banquet began in laughter, Ning Ran took a pot of sauce meat to treat his own people, and ate while walking with impermanence.

"Huh, is it so lively?"

He took a piece of sauce meat in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and sat next to Bo Wushuang in the middle of his eyes. Ning Ran smiled and put half a pot of sauce meat in the middle of the table: "Move your ass, we're here." ”

The people at the table with Ning Ran couldn't take care of it, and sandwiched the sauce and meat within ten breaths. The chopsticks in their hands couldn't be put down at all, in Ning Ran's words, they had never seen the world.

"It's delicious!

"I've had this dish before, but this one is definitely the best!"

"You try this, and this, don't grab it. ”

The applause kept coming, and the more he listened, the more proud he became, so he almost wrote his name on each dish with sauce. Isn't the cooking skill he has worked so hard to cheer for this moment? Bo Wushuang knew it well, he manipulated the water snake to hold up the fluttering Ning Ran, and shouted to everyone: "Warriors, please be quiet. ”

"Today's menu, I think everyone is very satisfied. I've heard that someone wants to know who the chef is, he's right in front of you right now! He's the top chef from the floating island, let's raise a glass again, toast to Chef Ning!"

Zheng Xinjian's chopsticks bypassed the impermanence of the sky and secretly took away the sauce and meat on Ning Ran's plate, he held the wine glass and shouted vaguely: "Cheers to Chef Ning!" This time, Zheng Xinjian was really convinced, this son of the forbidden land looked vulgar, but he was really charming.

Ning Ran raised the wine glass handed over by Bo Wushuang, clinked glasses with him in cheers, and drank it with his head up. After drinking, Ning Ran grabbed Zhengxinjian's hand for stealing vegetables, with a slight sense of alcohol: "Leave some for the master." ”

The banquet lasted all night, and everyone drank until the sky turned white before slowly dispersing. Whether it is tonight or yesterday, it will be remembered in their hearts.

Bo Wuhai rushed over after dealing with his personal affairs, he sat next to Bo Wushuang and poured himself a glass of wine. After drinking three cups, Bo Wuhai sighed, he played with the cup in his hand, and looked at Ning Ran and the three of them who were politely sending off guests at the door.

"Frost-free, cherish these friends. ”

He took a mouthful of hot food and brought it to his mouth: "So...... This dish is not bad, when did the craftsmanship of the Sifang Restaurant become so good?" Bo Wuhai tasted these dishes in surprise and praised them. "If only the fire in our palace could be like this, what about the master of this shop?"

Ning Ran hiccuped, and a thick drunkenness appeared on his face: "It's the breakfast made by this chef, so you don't need to look for it." ”

At the same time, in the nest to the northwest of the Fuling Mountains, an eyeball-shaped volcanic tribe that was much smaller than normal volcanic tribes flew down from the top of the mountain and landed in the middle of the wide altar.

There is an eerie aura in the lair, and years of sacrifice have made this lava-lava-laden rift very eerie. In the rift valley there is an altar with a smooth surface like a mirror, surrounded by dense runes carved with dense runes, and the real body of Fuling rests comfortably on it.

After receiving news of the Volcanic Clan, Fu Ling's right leg slammed into the ground, and a large number of sharp and angular rocks rose from under his feet, shattering half of the altar. The strange-shaped volcanic clans nearby prostrate on the ground one after another, for fear of touching the scales of the Fuling God.

It's going to end badly.

Fu Ling let out a strange roar, and he ordered his people to summon four strange Volcano Clans to assemble here. These four people spent a lot of effort on Fu Ling, and after creating the rock, Fu Ling was very aware of the shortcomings of the rock, so he changed the law of creation again, and created countless volcanic clans in the long years, and finally completed these unique creations, even the rock did not know their existence.

These four volcanic tribes were given different names: Wall, Tomb, Fortress, and Domain.

The wall resembles a prismatic black slab, with a totem-shaped eye in the center of the slab, surrounded by strange runes that extend outward, and in which the power of earth flows. He hovered silently in the air, surrounded by two circles of tiny triangular cone stones.

The shape of the tomb and the fort are relatively similar, but there is a considerable difference in size. They all have four insect-shaped stone legs that support the irregular stone bodies. The tomb had almost no head, one eye peeking out from a crack in the stone in front of him, and a heavy stone tablet stood diagonally on his back, buried in loose mud and sand.

The fort was dozens of times larger than him, and on its back was a small fortress made of some cyan stone bricks, covered with moss. There are many tiny red spots of light in the cracks of the stone, which are constantly flickering.

The domain has no fixed shape, sometimes turning into molten slurry and wriggling on the ground, sometimes condensing into solid crystals, sometimes aggregating into mud blocks, sometimes scattered into sand, which is very wonderful.

Fu Ling moved his body and paced back and forth in front of four generals of different sizes.

"Walls. ”

"The subordinates are here. The stone beside the wall stopped turning, and he leaned down humbly, listening to the will of the Creator.

"Recently, the Terrans have come up with some new tricks, and they plan to unite with the forbidden land to wage war against me. You are in charge of the western part of Shanhai City, blocking all their support. Remember, trap the West Heavenly Gate and don't let anyone in or out. ”

Fu Ling turned his body slightly and looked at the tomb.

"Tomb. ”

"The subordinates are here. His voice echoed through the tomb's body.

"You go to that canyon first and bring that waste back to life. Fu Ling pondered for a moment and continued: "This time, you will control it to attack the North Heavenly Gate. The ants have set up heavy guards at the North Heavenly Gate, so you have to seize the opportunity. ”

"Fort. ”

"The subordinates are here. The sound of the fort came from the fortress in unison, as if many souls were roaring at the same time, and the red dots in his crevices suddenly widened, and hundreds of red eyes opened.

"Nantianmen, the place of contention. Fu Ling smashed the altar with his foot and stared at him fiercely. "It must be defended, although the human race is a group of ants, but it is better than the quantity. If they had chosen a place to evacuate, they would have chosen that avenue. ”

The castle took a few steps in place, and the tall body let out a strange laugh that overlapped on top of each other, and came down in response.

"Domains. ”

The puddle of lava wriggled as if it had received news.

"You are in charge of the port of the East China Sea, they can't set foot in the territory of that fish, and the east side will be left to you to toss at will. ”

Domain's body shrunk into a ball and turned into a stone.

"You set out according to the plan, count the sun overhead, and when it sets for the fifteenth time, you can start a full-scale attack in the east and north. ”

Fu Ling drank back the four generals, and his body slowly sank into the ground. Only then did the volcano tribes who were prostrate on the ground move, and they hurried to repair the altar. And in the huge magma pool in the mountain, the huge body of Fu Ling is about to take shape, and millions of volcanic tribes shuttle through it.

Fu Ling stood at the highest point of this body, he looked to the east, and the magma eyes revealed infinite killing intent.