The white hair was suspended in mid-air, and the surrounding aura and mist were all condensed towards this hair. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But after a few breaths, the fog lifted, and a figure stood in place, the same as the sleeping old man.

Chenmeng suddenly became grinning, leaped into the old man's hand and rubbed it, and turned his belly up to show the old man its wounds.

The voice in his mouth has changed, and he screams directly, as if he is coquettish.

The two guards saluted, "Lord Mist!"

The old man teased the morning dream in his hand, and turned back to the two guards and said, "Oh, you don't have to work so hard, the old man, I am sleeping in my base camp, is it possible that I will be attacked by someone?"

"It's our duty to protect the Lord!" the two guards said together, their eyes full of fervent worship when they looked at the fog god, even if their cultivation was already meritorious, but for this fog god, their cultivation was almost the same as that of a child.

The fog god smiled and said, "Then let it be you, I'll go out for a walk." ”

He had already figured out the cause and effect of the matter while he was talking.

"Strange picture scroll, a half-step true spirit can hurt a person who dreams in the morning, and the breath of Tiangangqi, tsk, interesting. ”

As he spoke, he took one step and had already arrived on Yunhe Island, and Chenmeng was in his sleeve, looking at Wang Yijiu's figure in the distance and grinning.

The fog god slapped him back, and he had already arrived at Wang Yijiu's side in one step, but Wang Yijiu didn't notice his existence at all.

He's cooking...

Because of the battle in the morning, many powerful beings in the sea have been affected, Wang Yijiu picked a deep-sea giant eel and knocked it unconscious and brought it back, and he is studying how to make it delicious at this time.

This deep-sea giant eel is hundreds of meters long, the thickness of a bucket, and its body is pure black and oblate, but Wang Yijiu thinks that this one should still be a juvenile, so it will appear in shallow sea areas.

But this giant eel is also big enough, and Wang Yijiu estimates that it is enough for the two of them to eat.

The hesitant giant eel was too big, so Wang Yijiu had to cut it into several pieces first, preparing to eat them one by one.

"This section is roasted and eaten, this section is fried, this section is stewed, this section has to be roasted and eaten, alas, what to do, there are not enough materials, if only there was a little oil now~~~"

Wang Yijiu looked at the huge eel and made a difficulty, the meat of the eel is tender and delicious, it would be a pity if it was not made into a variety of flavors, this kind of eel is still very rare.

"I had no choice but to bake it all and eat it. Wang Yijiu sighed.

And when the fog god came to Wang Yijiu's side, he touched his chin and began to think, but the strength of his doppelganger was not very good, he looked at Wang Yijiu a little familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.

The fog god's nose suddenly moved, and it turned out that Wang Yijiu had already started to grill the eel.

Wang Yijiu's way of cooking is very simple, but others can't imitate it, and as long as he does it, the spiritual dishes he makes are absolutely perfect, not to mention the taste, which is naturally delicious.

The fog god watched Wang Yijiu cooking, but he saw some doorways, and only heard him mutter:

"The skill is almost Dao, this kid's talent is okay, I'm afraid that there are not many of those old people in Tianxiang Building who can do it, hehe, I have a mouthful, old man. ”

"Boo"

The old man looked down, but it was a morning dream, and it came out of the old man's cuffs, and saliva seemed to flow from the corners of his mouth.

"You glutton~" The old man laughed and scolded.

The old man seemed to have thought of something when he mentioned Tianxianglou, but his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the morning dream, so he didn't continue to think about it.

And here, seeing that Wang Yijiu's first piece of grilled eel was almost done, the old man waved his hand, and in the depths of the distant sea of fog, all the materials in the kitchen of his palace were directly packed into a spirit ring, and then directly put on the old man's fingers.

Here, Wang Yijiu was happily grilling the eel, and when he saw that it was about the same, he shouted loudly for Lang Qian to come over and prepare to eat.

He was barbecuing at the bottom of his own cliff, and Lang Qian was looking for seasonings or something at the top.

Wang Yijiu was very glad that he didn't even eat up the seasonings when his appetite skyrocketed, and when he saw Lang Qian walking in front of him and taking out a lot of ingredients from the spirit ring, Wang Yijiu was extremely happy, with these materials, he could guarantee that it would make the delicacy of the giant eel go to the next level.

The old man coughed dryly and came out from behind the rocks on the side, feeling that if he didn't come out again, the time would not be right.

This dry cough startled Wang Yijiu, and he looked at the old man who emerged from behind the boulder with vigilance.

The old man walked up to the two of them, saluted and said, "Passing by here, I want to ask for a little delicious food according to the fragrance, I don't know if the little boy can give a little to the old man." ”

Wang Yijiu looked at the old man who suddenly appeared, dressed in white and white-haired, with crane hair and a childish face.

If the old man didn't have weirdness, Wang Yijiu wouldn't believe it.

Wang Yijiu quietly used the power of true spirit consciousness, but he said: "There is no problem to ask for a little, caring for the empty nest elderly is the obligation of our teenagers." ”

The fog god was stunned when he heard it, he knew the first sentence, but what did the last two sentences mean?

But it doesn't matter, I don't know how many years I haven't eaten the dishes made by the spirit chefs with almost Taoist skills, and now it's still important to satisfy my cravings, how many years ago was the last time I ate? 10,000 years ago? Or 20,000 years ago?

The fog god waved his hand, and the spirit ring in his hand flew towards Wang Yijiu, and said in his mouth: "There are a lot of cooking things here, I will give them to you, it can be regarded as a reward." ”

Wang Yijiu didn't refuse, and took it directly.

Eat your own things, and then give yourself a spiritual ring, the cause and effect between the two will be eliminated, at least that's what Wang Yijiu thinks.

However, after Wang Yijiu took the spirit ring, he was startled by himself before he had time to check it.

It turned out that he suddenly saw something amazing through his true spirit consciousness.

Did he have a causal relationship with this old man before? Or did he give it to himself? Did he owe him a result? What is the situation?

Wang Yijiu silently thought about why in his heart.

He couldn't see through the old man's cultivation, and he couldn't see through the state, and what he saw under the consciousness of the true spirit was only a white expanse, as if the old man was composed of mist.

There was a small white bird standing on the old man's shoulder, and from time to time the old man would tear off a little eel meat and feed it to the bird on his shoulder, which seemed to cherish his pet.

Suddenly, the old man turned around and looked at Wang Yijiu carefully.

Wang Yijiu was shocked, this old man had such a terrifying gaze, just by looking at himself, he had a feeling that he was being seen through from top to bottom.

The old man's gaze turned to Lang Qian next to him, Lang Qian took a step forward, and Tiangang's qi moved slightly, cutting off the old man's prying eyes.

The old man glanced at the bird on his shoulder with resentment, as if he was blaming it!

The old man coughed dryly and said to Wang Yijiu: "This is a little embarrassing, my doppelganger just suddenly remembered who you are, I saw you didn't look good just now, but now I suddenly remembered when I looked closely, you are called Wang Yijiu!" )