"The old fox who lost the best king immortal essence stone has really been transferred to the topic of divine skill and not pursued this matter, what is going on? Could it be that my flickering skill has reached the legendary first-class immortal level?"

Xiao Cheng's eyes were full of incredulity, and he looked at the patriarch who seemed to have really forgotten the things of the past, and the runes in his eyes formed a big question mark.

was puzzled in his heart, but the other party made it clear that he would not pursue the matter, and his generosity was staggering, and Xiao Cheng naturally wanted to get off the donkey down the slope.

He didn't think that the strategy of changing the topic was successful, in addition to being able to fool Ding Ding, it is estimated that even the little ghost could not fool him.

Tintin is a child, as long as she is older, even she can't fool her. How can these old foxes be tricked? Isn't it deliberate?

"Hahaha, the patriarch laughed, doesn't the poison cost money? Xiao Cheng snorted haha.

Jiuhu laughed at the same time, and Nangong Tang and Xiao Cheng laughed along.

Ding Ding jumped on the back of the bear with eye circles, and suddenly stretched out his hand to Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng still didn't understand what Ding Ding meant? Secretly discussed with Xiao Meng, who was hiding and didn't see anyone, saying that they would not be held responsible, but don't do it again.

Xiao Meng's chick pecked the rice, flew out and fell into the hands of Ding Ding, who reached out and followed.

Nangong Tang cheered and jumped on the panda, the three girls giggled and played, and let the panda who was full of joy after breathing a sigh of relief go out of the hole.

Since there is no crisis, let's have fun here. Nangong Tang just waited to eat, as for whether Xiao Cheng would be tired from cooking, she didn't care.

"I want the two little ones of Anlidai and Silver to do it." Xiao Cheng demanded.

"No problem". The Flying Fox Patriarch happily agreed. In this way, the two little ones who had been sneaking around and slipping around outside the cave were called in.

Regardless of his past or present life, Xiao Cheng is a foodie. Most people who like to eat are interested in making it with their hands.

His cooking skills can only be said to be passable, more than the upper and lower than the bottom, but it is not a problem to deal with this gang of people who only know that mixing meat pieces with fairy grass and adding green salt is a delicious flying fox.

Hundreds of wild boars were killed, plus those killed in the first hit, and the flying foxes were cleaned up and sent to the kitchen at the back of the cave.

Xiao Cheng is a good animal protector, but he can't ask carnivorous beasts to kill as little as himself. Some habits can't be changed, and no one has the ability to change the laws of nature's food chain. Secretly chanted a death spell for many wild boars, commanded the two little foxes to cut the meat into pieces, shreds, and dices, and he personally fried and fried them.

There is no shortage of these raw materials, the big iron pot is opened, and there are fire-based fairy essence stones below to provide fireworks, and high-temperature stir-fry is not a problem.

Xiao Cheng is a monk after all, and his speed is extremely fast. In just half an hour, dozens of dishes commonly eaten by humans were made, and the fragrance was overflowing, covering the entire cave space, and I don't know how much saliva was drained.

In the large cave inside, on the polished and smooth green stones, various earthen utensils are filled with pork-based dishes, which are full of color, flavor and flavor, and hundreds of wild boars have become like this, using hundreds of middle and lower grade fairy grasses as ingredients.

Just by taking a look, it was almost impossible for the flying foxes sitting on the stone pier to be controlled, but before the patriarch and the ancestors could make a move, how could they dare to eat first?

After a long time, the last dish was put out, and Xiao Cheng sat down with Nangong Tang, Ding Ding, and Xiao Meng.

The eye-eyed bear, which was reduced to a height of one meter, also mixed up a seat, staring directly at the meat on the large plate in front of him, saliva could not be controlled, and his heart was full of 'Don't say, there is still a little benefit with Xiao Cheng, at least, there will be no shortage of such good things', at first full of resentment, but at this time it is a third, which shows the great allure of food to living things.

The patriarch and the eight ancestors took their seats.

Xiao Cheng laughed, and with a wave of his hand, the puppet ancestor in the belt of the master stored the wine of the unknown boy was placed on the bluestone, and there were more than thirty altars.

The little fox pictured An Lidai stepped forward to open the seal, first filled the earthen bowl in front of the nine foxes, and then filled the bowl for the distinguished guests.

More little foxes got up, holding the jar of wine, and poured wine for the elders. In the end, it was my turn.

The patriarch fox looked at Xiao Meng, who had changed to the size of a four or five-year-old girl, with a smile in his eyes, and stood up and raised his glass.

Xiao Cheng and his party hurriedly stood up, and Ding Ding also picked up the wine bowl.

Xiao Cheng didn't want Ding Ding to drink, but he had a good time tonight, so he might as well make an exception. Ding Ding's physique, a thousand cups of not drunk, ten thousand cups of not poured, should be no problem, he will acquiesce.

Ding Ding was very excited, and from time to time he used his face to stick to the little face of Xiao Meng's sister next to him, and the relationship between the two little girls heated up sharply, which was very good.

The members of the Flying Fox Clan stood up in unison.

The patriarch said in a condensed voice: "Toast to the guests who come from afar, and wish the friendship a long time."

"The earth is long". ......

The flying foxes had already eliminated their hostility towards Xiao Cheng and the others because of the food, and they followed suit.

Xiao Cheng was even more uneasy in his heart. "Friendship came too quickly and smoothly, I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't say, is the Flying Fox clan really so easy to deal with? It doesn't seem to make sense, but anyway, it's a good thing."

Raise a glass and say, "Thank you for the warm hospitality of the patriarch, please". As he spoke, he drank the wine with the patriarch.

Please!

The flying foxes drank at the same time, and from time to time they sounded the sound of happy inhalation.

After a glass of wine, the feast began. I saw that the flying foxes cleaned the dishes in front of them at an incredible speed, and only half a tea time, the cups and plates were in a mess.

The belly of the bear with eye circles bulged high, and those who didn't know it thought it was a pregnant female panda.

Xiao Cheng's brows jumped vigorously. "I just ate a little more, why do these guys almost die when I turn my head, and the starving ghost can't be reincarnated?

Muttering in his heart, he turned his head and smiled at the embarrassed patriarch, his face was also embarrassed.

"At this time, the national treasure brought by his own family, lying on his back indecently, his big white belly bulging high, if it weren't for the long enough hair, wouldn't it expose all the male signs?

The nine old foxes felt the same way, if the old face was not blocked by white hair, Xiao Cheng would have seen the red skin of their steamed eggs.

Hundreds of flying foxes and starving ghosts swept across the mat with super-fast speed, this was too direct and heroic, what did Xiao Cheng think? What did the almost confirmed Rebirth Divine Tree think? Damn, find a chance to educate well! There is nothing more humiliating than this meeting.

The old patriarch is a face-loving person, can he not be embarrassed by this? Xiao Cheng and he could only smile awkwardly at the same time, anyway, it was a loss of face, it was not a big deal, and he smiled cheekily