Chapter Ninety-Three: The War
After a night of silence, Meimei woke up, Wang Yijiu stretched his waist, felt it, and found that the injuries on his body had completely disappeared after a night, as if he had not been oppressed and injured yesterday. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Feeling the aura flowing in the body, and then slowly spreading throughout the body, and finally being absorbed by his body and transformed into the power of the body, it turns out that the aura he absorbs and the aura absorbed by the body has always been in a state of balance, and now it is much better, and he also has excess aura to transform into his own aura and finally store it when he runs two exercises at the same time.
Feeling the slowly increasing aura in his body, and feeling the slightest increase in his cultivation, Wang Yijiu showed a knowing smile, hummed a little song, entered the kitchen, looking at the surrounding ingredients, Wang Yijiu touched his chin and thought, "What are you eating today?"
After selecting many ingredients and matching meat and vegetables, Wang Yijiu thought that he hadn't drunk soup for a long time, so he decided to stew and eat it in a pot.
Soon, under Wang Yijiu's careful preparation, a pot of original messy stew came out, with more than a dozen ingredients added to it, each of which Wang Yijiu tasted in person, and put it in if he felt suitable for this stew, plus his unique method, before it came out of the pot, the people outside were already ready to move!
The few people who were already waiting at the table outside smelled the aroma, Lang Qian swallowed his saliva and said, "I don't know what Brother Yijiu did, how can it be so fragrant." ”
"It smelled, it didn't look like something I'd eaten before. Zhao Hongyu sniffed it and said.
Several people were discussing, only to hear Wang Yijiu inside shouting: "Make a place to come out first!" Hearing this, the people immediately put the tables and chairs aside.
On the other side, Wang Yijiu changed the dishes that were about to be made into a prepared big ding, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the bottom of the big ding automatically burned with flames, and smoke rose from the ding, and after a few seconds, the aura inside was almost ready to come out.
The mist dispersed, Wang Yijiu was surprised to find that the dishes inside automatically formed the shape of a pine tree, Wang Yijiu thought about it, and then smiled, this is just an ordinary dish, how can it be condensed, it should be just a coincidence!
With one hand, he took out the oversized tripod and put it on the open space outside, and then the spiritual fire was slowly maintained to a fixed temperature, and there was no smoke coming out of it, but the ingredients were always in the stage of releasing the spiritual energy, which could make the whole dish be in the most perfect and delicious state from beginning to end.
There was no table and bench, a few people just stood there and began to eat, each hand a bowl, a pair of chopsticks, became the standard for several people, Wang Yijiu was the first to start eating, because he saw that several people kept looking at him, Wang Yijiu understood, this is to see that he did not extinguish the fire so he doesn't know when to eat!
Wang Yijiu condensed a spiritual fire that burned for a long time, and then ate it directly, and after one bite, Wang Yijiu was almost about to explode, even if he had enjoyed the food so many times, but this aura was boiling in his mouth, and when he ate the ingredients, the aura was still escaping from the feeling that he was so comfortable that it exploded!
Seeing Wang Yijiu's expression of enjoyment, several people stopped watching, and ate one by one, Zhao Hongyu's reaction was much more exaggerated than Wang Yijiu's, and the expression he showed after eating was almost heavenly!
"What's this dish called?" Zhao Hongyu asked.
"Messy stew. Wang Yijiu's answer was clear and concise.
"Starry sky! Good name. Zhao Hongyu said.
"Hmm, I'm talking about stew, stew!" Wang Yijiu said.
"With such an ugly name for such a delicious dish, I think it's better to call it starry. Zhao Hongyu said, and Ouyang Lingyun and the others also nodded in agreement.
"Okay, okay, you can call it whatever you want, in fact, I think it's better to call it messy stew. Wang Yijiu said.
"I really don't know what kind of freak you are here, not to mention the outrageous high cultivation talent, how can you do this kind of cooking!" Zhao Hongyu said angrily. As he spoke, he ate a large piece of meat.
"Huh. Wang Yijiu pointed to his brain and said, "People and people's brains are different!"
No one paid attention to him, they were all busy fighting against the stews in Dading, eating one by one, and soon, as Luo Hao lifted Dading and drank the last mouthful of soup, the meal was over.
Luo Hao put down the big ding, burped, Wang Yijiu looked at Luo Hao with a satisfied look and said, "What made you look like this! ”
"Hiccup" burped again, Luo Hao said: "Because your cooking is so delicious, if I die in the future, it must be because I can't eat the dishes you cook, and you will be responsible for me in the future!"
Wang Yijiu rolled his eyes and said, "If there is a chance, I will covet you to death!"
"If I could, I would prefer to be killed by Brother Wang's cooking!" Luo Hao said seriously.
"Hahahaha..." Zhao Hongyu and the others were laughing on the side, and Lang Qian laughed and tears were about to come out.
Time passed in a cheerful atmosphere, a few people who ate together, their relationship was much more cordial unconsciously, Wang Yijiu felt the cheerful atmosphere, and thought in his heart: "This is the warm feeling, it turns out that I always feel lonely and cold, this feeling is so good!"
After the joke, Luo Hao returned to the City Lord's Mansion, Wang Yijiu and the others went to a room and sat down, Ouyang Lingyun said first: "Don't go out these days, if it's not necessary, it's best not to even go out in the building." ”
"Has the war outside reached such a point in an instant?" Wang Yijiu asked.
"Yes, last night's battle was not far from here, but no side dared to get too close, it can be seen that they still don't want to anger Luohu, a powerhouse of the True Spirit Realm!" Zhao Hongyu said.
"Then there must be a terrible fight outside!" Wang Yijiu asked.
"Hehe, the aura of a radius of thousands of miles is restless, you say that it is not miserable, but if it is just the number of people, thousands of people died last night. Zhao Hongyu said.
"Didn't you say a scuffle of 100,000 people, how could a few thousand people die?" asked Wang Yijiu.
"Do you think it's a game? It's not all at once, the two sides are already fighting very fiercely to kill so many people. Zhao Hongyu said.
"Well, in fact, I really want to see it, the melee of 100,000 people, I feel my blood boiling when I think about it!" Wang Yijiu said.
Zhao Hongyu and the three of them looked at each other and said, "Do you really want to go and see?"
"That's natural!" Wang Yijiu said with certainty, saying that they have all arrived in a different world! If you don't go to see how the people here fight, then how can you be worthy of yourself.
"I want to go with me too!" Lang Qian said from the side.