Volume 3: The Treasure of Demons Chapter 2: The Evil Star is Coming
[People are iron rice and steel, and they are hungry if they don't eat any meal! ] γ
"Success?"
Wu Ya had already woken up, he didn't know how long his promotion had taken, he had spent a long time in his unconscious memory, and in reality it might only be a few days.
Wuya immersed himself in his mind, looked at himself, the dantian was crystal clear, and the meridians everywhere were also crystalline, and he saw the white heart goggles at the heart veins.
"Really succeeded?"
Wu Yan is not confident.
Suddenly, Wuya felt the different charm of the "evil dragon". If the previous "evil dragon" was a spirit, then the current "evil dragon" is like warm water.
Wuya has realized that all this is the credit of the "evil dragon".
Facing his life-saving benefactor, the "Evil Dragon", Wuya was still arrogant, evil like the waning moon, and said: "Your knife is really weird, although you saved my life, don't expect me to return it in the future!" If you are going to make any profit or gain something from me, die before you do so! β
The swordsman's arrogant heart will never change, even in adversity and in a deep crisis of life and death, his heart will not change.
"You're just a knife for me!" Wuya retracted the sword from its scabbard and muttered to himself.
Ignoring the "evil dragon" anymore, he closed his eyes endlessly, and tasted the wonders of the martial arts realm.
The surrounding spirit yuan is free in front of him, and there is a part of the spirit yuan, like smoke surrounding the sun, always around him, although there is no reserve of spirit yuan in the body, but he feels that the abundant spirit yuan has already filled the whole body.
"This is the Martial Extreme Realm!" Wuya is very satisfied with this fluttering state now.
Wu Ya tried to move his muscles and bones, mobilized the spirit yuan around him, and threw a punch, and the stone door of the practice room was broken open in an instant.
Wuya was still a little uncomfortable with this sudden increase in strength, but the smile on the corner of his mouth had already revealed his good mood.
Outside the door, Xiao Tian was still sitting cross-legged, like a plaster sculpture, and his face was as pale as snow.
Xiao Tian saw that Wuya was out of the pass, his pale face squeezed out a smile, and he used all his strength to stand up, and laughed at Wuya in a tone that his life was hanging by a thread: "Heehahaha!" β
After laughing, he fell to the ground, but fortunately he was hugged by Wuya.
"What's wrong with him?" Wuya had never seen Xiao Tian in such a state, his mind was a little flustered, and he asked Qin Yun'er.
"Since you went into retreat, Brother Xiaotian has been sitting outside the door with you, not eating or drinking, it's been seven days!" Qin Yun'er admired Xiaotian's persistence. Xiao Tian is now in her heart, and she has been endowed with a godhead.
"It's been seven days!" Wuya sighed, immersed in the state of rushing and unable to perceive the length of time.
"Brother Wuya, did you succeed?" Qin Yun'er reacted and asked.
"Sort of!" Wuya said.
"Congratulations to Brother Wuya!" Qin Yun'er's mood also became excited, "Can you tell me what happened?" β
Qin Yun'er heard the mournful cry of the endless whisper for more than a day or two.
"Well, it's hard to talk about how it tastesβrather, I barely survived with the help of this knife!" Wuya patted the "evil dragon" hanging on his waist.
Seeing that Wuya was reluctant to say, Qin Yun'er was sensible, so he didn't ask anymore.
"Meat, meat, meat......" Xiao Tian shouted unconsciously.
The two only cared about talking, and they had already left Xiaotian aside.
In fact, cultivators above the Martial Realm did not need to eat grains every day, and they could survive for several months just by breathing in the spirit element. On the contrary, there are inferior spiritual impurities in the grains, and long-term consumption will deplete the cultivation accuracy, so practitioners generally consume foods that contain spiritual nature, such as spiritual grains, spiritual medicines, spiritual springs, etc. Only Xiaotian is an accident, no matter what, he can eat, and if he doesn't eat a meal, he will starve to death, not to mention that he has not eaten or drunk for seven days now!
Xiaotian is on the verge of starvation, but he hasn't starved to death yet!
What does this mean?
It can be said that the hungry ghost will never give up any meal in the world - the hungry ghost is not starved to death!
"Oh no, this guy! I'm going to have to find something to eat, I don't want to starve him to death!" β
Of course, Wuya knows that Xiao Tian is a hungry and immortal physique, but this friendship of sticking to himself for seven days and seven nights is worth his going up to the Sword Mountain and the sea of fire to prepare a gluttonous feast for Xiao Tian.
"Where are you going?" Wuya had already disappeared with Xiaotian on his back, Qin Yun'er shouted.
"Yipinju!"
"I'll go too!"
Hu Bao, who was originally basking in the sun, turning his white belly, and sleeping lazy, got up instantly when he heard the name of "Yipinju", spread his paws and chased after him.
Hubao's seven-day life, that is a enjoyment, food to open the mouth, water to open the mouth, the little maids are lined up, fixed point feeding, regular massage. No, there is another layer of swimming rings in his stomach.
Hu Bao ran to the gate of the mansion and saw that Qin Yun'er hadn't caught up, so he quickly stopped his steps, turned around and asked, "Xiao Yun'er, aren't you going?" β
"My brother won't let me go to that kind of place, you guys can go!" Qin Yun'er said.
"Then I don't care about you, don't worry, I'll bring you something good!" Hubao will not force Qin Yun'er, he is very caring.
"Well, thank you."
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Yipinju.
The boss saw that the three evil stars were coming again, and hurriedly ordered Xiao Er to entertain them.
"Boss, how many dishes are on how many dishes!" Wuya commanded.
"Yes, yes, yes......" The boss agreed repeatedly, and quickly instructed the kitchen to speed up cooking.
The city has returned to normal, and Yipinju is also doing a prosperous business. Many of the diners who were eating had seen the appearance of Xiao Tianhu Bao, after all, the image of a bully was not easy to eliminate. For a while, the hall on the first floor was cluttered again.
With the experience of the last time, the diners hurried to make a game, bought and left, and gambled on the amount of food of Xiaotianhubao. Someone even shouted out the sky-high bet of a hundred tables of meals.
"Why is it so noisy downstairs?" The housekeeper of the noble family, who was resting, was very dissatisfied and hurriedly sent someone down to investigate.
"Back to the housekeeper, he... Here they are again! The servant reported in a trembling voice.
"Who are they?" The housekeeper's mind didn't expect it to be boundless.
"It's the ...... the young lady last time" The servant didn't dare to say any more, he had already beaten the housekeeper so much that his parents didn't recognize him last time, and he had to be beaten if he couldn't keep it this time.
"Ahh The butler's heart cracked, and he was completely sleepy, and quickly ordered, "Don't tell Miss." β
"Small, miss, down there!" The servant was even more nervous.
"Whatβ" The butler was startled, his jaw smashing the floor.
The butler is not only worried that he will be beaten, but he is also worried about another terrible thing: the time is over, the adults should come, but don't let the adults bump into the young lady!
"Hurry downstairs to keep Miss safe!"
Even though the housekeeper knew that he would be sent to death in the face of Wuyan, he still had the courage to lead a group of people to go down. He had to give face to the adult - or he wouldn't know where he would die.
Downstairs, Xiaotian is eating and drinking like crazy, it's really like gluttony in the world - the end of the chefs!
In the kitchen, whether it is a chef or a cutter and a dishman, one is counted as one, and all of them can't keep up with the speed of Xiaotian's dry rice! Now they have all become the little two who serve the dishes, and if there is any dish, they will directly put the ingredients on the plate and bring them out.
Xiao Tian is hungry and eats whatever he sees, whether raw or cooked, he can eat everything. I accidentally swallowed two of the plates!
After most of the day, the boss of Yipinju came to the endless table cautiously and tiptoeingly, and said timidly: "Two sons, I'm sorry, our ingredients have run out!" β
Wuya's face was black, he looked at Xiao Tian who was still unfinished, and said, "Let's change places!" β
If you just eat it for a small day, you can still hold on for an hour, but now there is another rice bucket - Tiger Treasure! The two rice buckets cook together, unless the family is open a granary that can support it, and if you open a restaurant, you will be closed for an hour!
"I have." Hu Baohu eats and drinks no less than Xiao Tian, for him, eating is a battle - there are victories and defeats!
The battle was in full swing, and Hu Bao immediately took out everything in the Star Ring.
Wuya was dumbfounded. Not only Wuyan, everyone present was dumbfounded, everyone looked at the piles of food, and said in their hearts: These are all high-level spirit beasts with good strength, look at those piles again, is it a treasure of the elixir? How did this become food, this is a naked tyrannical thing!
Poverty limits our imagination β we simply can't imagine the life of the rich.
Hu Bao said: "Cook them all!" β
Then he took out the cauldron that he was proud of.
The melon-eating masses fainted directly and collectively, relying on fucking - rich people are different!
With the help of all the chefs, Xiao Tian and his gang set up pots and cooked meat on the spot in the hall on the first floor.
When you go down to the restaurant, it's understandable to bring your own wine, and it's understandable to bring some ingredients by yourself, but Nima, even the pot is prepared by herself, does she look down on us excellent graduates of "New Oriental"?
It's a painstaking journey for chefs.
The aroma of medicine is accompanied by the aroma of meat, and there are also sauce ingredients carefully made by the master chef. This pot of stew exudes an enticing aroma that will make everyone who smells it swallow wildly.
"It smells so good!" Rou'er Qiong sniffed and sniffed.
"It's really fragrant!" Wuya couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and he couldn't resist the temptation of this meaty fragrance.
"Can you eat it?" Hu Bao couldn't help it for a long time, and Harazi flowed all over the ground.
Wuya and Rou'er could only hang their feet in the air, and as soon as their feet were put on the ground, they must have been soaked with the saliva of Hubao and Xiaotian.
"Quack, squeak......" Xiao Tian directly bit the table and plate.
"Boil the pot - the meat is cooked!" Chef shouted at the top of his voice. It was also the first time in his life that he used Yao Ding to make a large stew β a highlight of his career as a chef.
Before the words fell, Xiao Tian immediately dragged out a few wolves from the cauldron and bit them one by one.
Tiger Bao turned into a giant tiger and tore at the venison.
The onlookers still wanted to get a piece of the pie, and it was too scary to see the two of them eating - eating people doesn't bring such a fragrance!
Wuya also picked out a piece of venison, which was fat and thin hind leg meat.
Wuya said to Rou'er, "Let's try it too, right?" β
The housekeeper had already acquiesced to Rou'er's side without raising his eyelids, and dissuaded him inappropriately: "Miss, be careful of poison!" β
Wuya glanced at the housekeeper and scolded: "You are really an eyesore! β
Wuya tore a piece of venison, and as soon as he ate it in his stomach, he immediately stopped Rou'er, who was about to eat meat: "Wait! β
"What's wrong?" Rou'er didn't pay attention to the housekeeper, and the meat in her hand was already in her mouth.
"I'll help you refine it, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand these auras with your physique."
"It's okay, my father often asks me to take some elixir at home."
"Eating the elixir raw? Or is it an elixir to eat? "Wuya is a little unconvinced, because Rou'er's physique is too weak, not like a person who eats elixir.
"Eat the elixir raw, because my father said that the medicinal properties of the elixir are better!" Rou'er said.
"I'm still not at ease, you can eat less first!"
"Hmm!"
Rou'er took a small bite of meat and ate it in her stomach without the slightest discomfort, which made Wuya relieved.
Rao is a prominent Rou'er has never eaten meat like this, she gobbled down the venison - the meat is really fragrant!
The image of a pure girl is gone.
Wuya didn't care about Rou'er's eating appearance, and he had doubts about Rou'er's physique: she was obviously not a cultivator, why could she eat the elixir raw? Could it be that she and Xiao Tian have the same physique, and they can be directly absorbed without refining medicinal power?
In order to prove his idea, Wuya asked, "Rou'er, do you have special abilities?" β
When the housekeeper heard that Wuya was inquiring about his young lady, he was immediately alerted and reacted: "Don't try to inquire about anything about young lady!" β
Wuya didn't pay attention to the butler.
But Rou'er spoke: "I don't know if I have special abilities, I only vaguely remember that when I was a child, I let a decayed little flower bloom again, and later the clan said that for my safety, my ability was sealed." β
"Miss, you can't say any more, this is a family secret!" The housekeeper said to Rou'er in a stern voice. He must not allow the innocent and harmless young lady to disclose the family secrets to outsiders.
Wuya was already aware of it, but he didn't say anything more.