Chapter 200: Rice Money [Chapter 1]

"Is this kid still human, how can this punch become more and more violent!"

"Like, I feel like those dozens of beasts are just standing there waiting for him to harvest. ”

"Fourth, I'm convinced!"

“......”

For Wan Qing, many representatives of the family, and the high-level leaders of the Mo family, were talking in a low voice, secretly speculating in their hearts.

The last Ao beast fell in unwillingness, Wan Qing's fist completely destroyed its viscera, and unless it reached the level of soul cultivation, it could only wait for death.

But Ao Beast didn't understand what the problem was that he couldn't deal with a second-rank third-order cultivator with such a difficult fighting style.

The beast completely lost signs of life, but its eyes were still full of doubts, and it seemed extremely unwilling, unwilling to leave like this until it was clear.

"Tut-tut, now, you can cook!"

Glancing around, seeing that there are a lot of good firewood on the mountain, Wan Qing was overjoyed, and chattered from time to time. Wan Qing didn't choose barbecue before, that is, he didn't find good firewood, because the flame of different firewood has a great impact on the taste of barbecue.

Accustomed to eating well, Wan Qing doesn't want to eat anything that tastes bad no matter what, so it's a big deal not to eat it.

"Mo'er is waiting, I'll come when I go!"

Wan Qing was overjoyed, went straight to the mountain, and began to get busy, holding a space bag in his hand, while collecting firewood, he glanced to see if he could find a suitable plant for making spices.

For the seasoning, Wan Qing also learned to make, this kind of freshly made seasoning, the taste is the best, retaining the most original fragrance.

"Hehe, there really is, the Xin-level cultivator who created this world seems to be also a foodie, and he actually planted so many plants to make spices!"

Looking at a large open space, full of all kinds of plants for making spices, Wan Qing was overjoyed, ran directly, and began to collect. But Wan Qing was not too greedy, and only picked one bottle of each plant.

"Huh, anyone?"

Wan Qing suddenly looked up and looked around, always feeling that someone was watching her.

"Do you feel like a thief?"

Wan Qing said secretly in his heart, there are inexplicably large pieces of spice plants here, and nine times out of ten, someone is planted here. However, Wan Qing was a little curious, since this is the space created by Emperor Xiu, life can survive, but the environment here is not suitable for reproduction, how did this cumin grain grow.

After thinking about it a little, Wan Qing is no longer entangled, filling her stomach first is the last word, as for other things, if it has nothing to do with you, there is no need to be too entangled.

"Why did you go, you're in a hurry, more anxious than fighting?"

Mo'er was curious, this guy rushed into the mountains in a hurry, didn't know what to do, and came back empty-handed.

"Hee-hee, lady, just sit down and quietly enjoy your father-in-law's performance!"

Wan Qing hugged Yi Mo'er and put it on a big bluestone, took out the space bag from his arms, and poured out a pile of firewood.

"This...?"

Yi Mo'er is eyebrows frowned slightly, are you kidding me, take out a pile of firewood to perform, and perform throwing torches on the street?

Wan Qing didn't pay attention to it, took out a short knife made of flame stone, and began to peel and wash the beast, cut the beast meat piece by piece, put it on with a wooden stick, and began to roast the meat.

Wan Qing is rolling the wooden stick that pierces the meat with one hand, and mashing the collected seasonings with the other, leisurely.

"So handsome!"

Yi Mo'er held her face in both hands and looked at Wan Qing quietly, her eyes shining with heart.

At this moment, Wan Qing seemed very quiet, the wooden stick in his hand was tumbling at a uniform speed, and the roasted meat on the wooden stick gradually turned golden, and the oil stains baked by the flame, dripping down the other end of the wooden stick outside the firewood.

The reason why the oil drip out of the grill is because the oil dripping on the firewood will burn quickly, and the flame will become vigorous in that short period of time, which will make a certain part of the meat heat more and affect the taste of the meat.

"Is this kid here for a picnic?"

"Yes, this pickle girl technique is very powerful!"

"Fourth, but you are sure that this kid is not a monkey to get up?"

Moby really can't stand it, but he is very curious in his heart, what other strange things can this kid do.

Mo Fang's face was still as calm as water, without a trace of waves, and he looked at Wan Qing quietly.

"It smells so good!"

Yi Mo'er twitched the tip of her nose, for fear that the fragrance would spread, and her stomach would 'gurt' up.

"Xianggong, okay?"

......

"Xianggong, your lady is hungry!"

......

"Xianggong, your lady is going to starve to death!"

......

"Wan Qing, how long will it take for you, my sister?"

Yi Mo'er couldn't help it at all, this feeling of smelling the fragrance all the time was really unbearable. This fragrance doesn't smell, Yimoer can't do it, this smell, the stomach screams, it's like I haven't eaten for hundreds of years.

"Wait a minute, just take a minute, keep the best barbecue you eat in the world!"

Looking at Mo'er with his hands on his waist in front of him, Wan Qing secretly wiped his sweat. Why is this Nizi so unreserved, if this is monitored, then I am afraid that in the future, except for me Wanqing who dares to marry you, other men are afraid that they will be discouraged when they see this image.

Finally, Wan Qing took off a large piece of barbecued meat, sprinkled it with various fresh spices, and suddenly spewed out an extremely rich fragrance, which was mixed with the taste of meat, and hooked the gluttonous worms in the stomach. Even people like Wan Qing, who have eaten it countless times, can't help but move their index fingers.

"Mo'er, this is ...... Do you want to be so hungry!?"

Wan Qing was completely stunned, this Nizi was so like a hungry tiger pounced, extremely fierce, she didn't care about her image at all, fortunately, there was no one around.

"Huh, where did the old man come from?"

Wan Qing was secretly happy just now, there was no one around, otherwise Mo'er's image would be thrown to her grandmother's house. But as soon as Wan Qing looked up, he saw an old man three hundred meters away, holding a dragon's head cane in his hand, trembling step by step.

"Xiaocao, what's going on, don't prompt someone when someone comes!"

Wan Qing shouted loudly to the green ferret.

"How is it possible, my Weasel Master's ability, but the world ...... World... This one...... I don't know!"

The weasel was also stunned, the plants under his control actually didn't react at all to the old man in the distance, it seemed that there was no one there.

"Wan Qing, this old man, it's not simple!"

After the weasel finished speaking, he directly sealed himself and began to sleep.

"Little friend, can you give me a piece?"

At the moment when Wan Qing was stunned, the old man had already appeared next to the fire, with a kind smile on his wrinkled face.

"But... Yes!"

Wan Qing hurriedly cut off half of it, sprinkled it with seasoning, and respectfully handed it forward.

Wan Qing has always admired and respected the strong, especially such a strong man who is unwilling to overwhelm others.

The old man's index finger swiped lightly forward, and a thin piece of meat like a cicada's wings floated up, slowly rolled up, and flew towards the old man's mouth. The old man opened his mouth slightly, and there were no more teeth in his mouth, but the remaining teeth were like pines on the cliff, vigorous and powerful.

The old man chewed carefully, shaking his head slightly, and there was a hint of enjoyment on his face.

After a long time, the old man grinned at Wan Qing, revealing three yellow and clear front teeth.

"The craftsmanship is not bad, although it is not as good as the top chefs in this world, but as long as you are given time to grow, the top chefs in this world are not worthy of lifting your shoes. ”

The old man said slowly,

"Little one, you have to come on! In this world, nothing matters, what matters is here!"

The old man's index finger pointed at Wan Qing's chest, and suddenly an earthy black light directly drilled into Wan Qing's chest, not giving Wan Qing time to react at all.

"Little guy, this is the reward for this meal, and the old man's name is Mo Yang!haha!"

A vigorous and powerful domineering laughter lingered in Wan Qing's ears for a long time.

When Wan Qing came to his senses, Wan Qing found that his share of the barbecue had disappeared, but Mo'er was still sucking her fingers, even if her stomach was bulging, as if she was pregnant for three months, she was still unsatisfied, as if she could still eat a cow.

didn't eat barbecue, but Wan Qing didn't have the idea of continuing to roast, and the appearance of the old man just now didn't even alarm Mo'er, who was less than three feet away from him, indicating that the strength of this old man was really powerful.

And the light that the old man did not enter his chest made Wan Qing extremely curious and a little worried, although the old man is not like a bad guy, but the heart of guarding against others is indispensable.

After waking up the weasel, the two began to check their bodies one by one to prevent them from carrying anything unknown in their bodies.

Just when the two of them found their hearts, the green weasel exclaimed, the color of this pseudo-heart fire became a little lighter, and there seemed to be a hint of pale yellow in the middle.

Although there is only a trace of this pale yellow, it was also discovered by the green weasel, which made the green weasel overjoyed, and the appearance of this pale yellow can only show that the old man has seen through Wan Qing's body and knows what Wan Qing urgently needs now.

"Let me take a closer look, what kind of earth-attribute heaven and earth treasure is this!"

The green weasel spread out its body, wrapped around the heart of Wan Qing, and conducted an in-depth study of the pseudo-heart fire in the heart.

Wan Qing continued to check other parts, also just in case, if there was really only something in the pseudo-heart fire, then Wan Qing would gladly accept it, if there was anything else, it would be another matter.

After a lap, Wan Qing exhaled a breath of turbidity, and for the time being, he still didn't find anything abnormal, even the sealed Wind Emperor Inheritance Wan Qing checked it once, and there was no trace of it.

Now, Wan Qing can only wait quietly for the results of the green ferret.

"What a big stroke, it's actually a low-grade leap earth!"