When Gongsun Murong appeared, Palpalan's gaze at Gongsun Murong contained the same thing as Gongsun Murong looking at them.

Gongsun Murong's first thought was that he was going to have a helper, he quickly took out a pile of flour, as well as various vegetables and meat, floated out of the flying machine, and began to cook in space.

One by one, the flour becomes dough, and then it becomes a cake-shaped, with raised noodles and hot noodles, followed by stir-fried vegetables and braised pork.

The dough cake is thick, cut in the middle, and the vegetable leaves and chopped braised pork are sandwiched into it, and a little juice is poured into it;

In fact, it is meat sandwich buns and spring cakes, Gongsun Murong didn't make hamburgers and sandwiches, it's not that he can't, but he thinks that he should give the cute and capable Parpalan a taste of local Chinese food first.

More than 500 Palpalan are indeed waiting for food, if this person who suddenly appears does not give them something to eat, they will play games with this person, they have done this before, it is very useful, use their own ability, send outsiders to all kinds of environments, some cold and some hot, and then some outsiders will attack them, they will fight back, some will give them something to eat, and they will not play games with others after they have eaten.

Gongsun Murong didn't know that Palpalan was also very dark, and he always remembered what Xianogina told him, saying that Palpalan could be fenced off with light, and he could also be lured with food. It's just that Xianogina didn't tell Gongsun Murong, and at the same time she herself didn't know, the two methods she said were to deal with a single or a small number of Parpalan.

When there are too many of them, unless you have enough people to surround them together and use the light, if you only enclose a small number, the Palpalan outside will sense that you want to capture them and will attack you.

In the case of too many Parpalands, it is difficult to lure them with food, and few people usually come in with large amounts of food. Even Bisivanmais, the hall master of the Temple of Bicapodia, didn't have much space to store things, not that he couldn't do it, but that there were few materials.

And if the amount of food is not enough, and the people of Palpalan are not comfortable eating at all, how can they go with you? When you can't get something, they will regret it, and then they will stop talking to you, and before letting you go, they will accompany you to play games that you will remember for a while.

Gongsun Murong didn't know about this, but the food he prepared was sufficient. His spatial storage items are not made of regular matter here, but are made according to the science and technology of the human race.

That is to say, this space storage ring of his cannot make a separate space, there must be another real space to store zài, and the space of the ring on his hand is connected to the room given to him by the people led by Herama Dolangan.

As long as no one goes over to make trouble, he can put the thing in the guò ring and take it out. He actually wanted to connect to his parents' house on the main administrative star of the galactic civilization, that place was safe, but he was afraid that when he opened the soul space connection, he would be detected by the owner of the previous voice.

To be precise, his spatial ring is not as good as the spatial items here. The level is lower, but he doesn't need special materials, he can connect it in one place, and it is more practical.

Before coming here. He had asked for a lot of things from Shianogina, including the flesh of the Eporoka mon, and put the guò ring in his cave room.

At this moment, it is time to get pets non-violently, and Gongsun Murong is very confident. He has encountered many civilizations and races, but he has never seen any of them that can be compared to the galactic civilization in terms of food.

Even the simple frying and cooking of the people here can attract Palpalan, not to mention a chef like himself.

One by one, the meat buns were sent out. One by one, the rolled spring cakes flew by, much to the disappointment of Palpalan, who was waiting to play a game with him, who seemed to be playing his cards according to the routine, and should play the game first, and then take out all the food.

But anyway, there is food, and the game is secondary.

More than 500 Parpalans rushed over and began to eat with their front paws in their hands on meat buns and burritos, looking at the stranger with surprised eyes as they ate.

Gongsun Murong straightened his chest and raised his chin slightly, he could see why Palpalan would look at him with such a gaze, it was naturally delicious, as a professional cook, it was something to be proud of to be able to make the person who tasted it or other creatures show such a look.

Seeing that Palpalan was eating, Gongsun Murong began to make the Zuò Eporoka Beast according to the instructions of Xianojina. But he doesn't follow the method of making bacon here, the bacon here is really smoked directly, and when making other food, the meat is placed next to the fire, and then it is smoked, without any technical content.

Gongsun Murong would never do that, he couldn't afford to lose people.

The meat of the Eporoka is indeed good, their meat is divided into seven layers, one layer of skin, three layers of fat, three layers of lean, fat and thin, but the fat is marbled inside, and the thin one has marbled fat, and the so-called fat is determined by the number of fat beasts in the longitudinal section.

With such meat, if Gongsun Murong also learned the methods of the locals, then after going back, he must not let the people of the Galactic Civilization know. If such a good meat is ruined, his idol status in the hearts of the people of the galactic civilization will plummet.

To be honest, when he saw the meat of the Aporoka beast, he didn't know what to do for a while, not because he didn't have a method, but because he always felt that the simple method was not worthy of the meat.

There are countless recipes that come to his mind, such as braised meat, Dongpo, back to the pot, altar meat, button meat, salty roast, small stir-fry, steamed powder, and so on.

He thought he could make any of them, the meat was so good that when he got home, he had to get enough of the Eporoka beasts and go back to raise them.

Flipping through the things he had put in the space ring before, Gongsun Murong took a deep breath, his expression was serious, a knife appeared in his hand, and then seafood, he used the power of rules to turn seafood into fresh oil, in fact, it was a mixture of shrimp oil, oyster sauce or something, and then made something like garlic and pureed.

The knife brushes and brushes the meat, each slice is less than a tenths of a millimeter, transparent to the light, if it is not for the taste, he can cut it thinner, when cutting, he will cook the fat place instantly, and the thin part is still raw.

Gongsun Murong really didn't know what to do, he chose raw meat, he felt that any method could not reflect the advantages of meat now, if it wasn't for the fear that Palpalan would eat raw fat and eat bad stomach, he would even use the fat part raw.

The Palpalans, who were eating meat buns and burritos, looked at the man who came over curiously, they knew the meat of the Eporoka beast, someone had brought it before, it was delicious, but it was a little less. Today, this person brought a lot, it seems that it is enough to eat, but what he brought is not black, what others bring is black, and he can eat it directly, what is he doing?

The five hundred or so Palpalans were full of anticipation, for they felt that what they were eating now was much better than the meat of the Eperoka that had been brought by the people who had come before.

Just when Gongsun Murong was cooking half-cooked meat and eating something in Palpalan in anticipation, the people who were chasing behind Gongsun Murong finally caught up, many people looked in the wrong direction, and some people were directly killed by the messy rules, and the losses were great.

This time it was not a fifty percent loss, they chased too quickly, Gongsun Murong wilted again, and specially picked dangerous places to go, and as a result, the proportion of people who were killed by him accounted for more than eighty percent, and the rest were all masters.

"Doha Kavo, we're rich. A man who had caught up with him suddenly saw more than five hundred Palpalan and shouted at one of the people behind him.

Gongsun Murong didn't look back, and continued to cut meat, he was very sure that if anyone dared to disturb him, he didn't need to make a move, and Palpalan, who was waiting to eat, would know what to do.

Sensei said that the ability is above the power of the rules here, even if it is a rabbit, when you go to grab something when people eat, they are also anxious with you, how high is the IQ of the rabbit?

But some people have a bad IQ, they only have the precious Palpalan in their eyes, but they don't care that people are eating.

Hula A group of people rushed over and first shot at Gongsun Murong, which was not said, it was guaranteed to kill him, and then assign Palpalan.

As a result, when the power of the spatial cutting rules they released was about to act on Gongsun Murong, who lowered his head and cut meat, the space collapsed directly.

The pursuers were instantly reduced to pieces, and more than five hundred Palpalan looked at the people who were dying with angry eyes, as well as those who were chasing after them before they could make a move.

It was like a sudden brake, and the people who came after suddenly stopped, looking at the position of those people just now in horror, more than 4,000 people, all of them were gone in a snap of their fingers, leaving only the fragments of various limbs, blood and water floating there drop by drop, and the broken muscles of some limbs were still moving.

They all have the same idea, what's the matter? Palpalan is so ruthless, they didn't take the initiative to attack them before, haven't they always been very docile? At most, they toss and toss you, and when you send all the food out, they will let you go, and now they will kill them?

Gongsun Murong deliberately slowed down his movements, waiting for others to continue to attack him, and at the same time selected plants with a spicy taste, such as coriander and chopped green onions, cut them into foam, and wait for a while to put the seafood oil and 'garlic' paste, 'coriander', and 'green onion' foam on the meat slices.

Each piece must be put just the right amount of accessories, more or less will not work, compared to this meat, this is called not tired of eating, not tired of fine, otherwise what to do with such a thin cut? The time to show the Chinese food culture has come, and it is necessary to conquer more than 500 Parprans at a time.

It's a pity that the IQ of the later people increased instantly, and they looked at the movements of the person from the temple, not to mention anything else, only from the sword skills and the materials prepared, as well as the way of making zuò, they knew that this person should be a professional cook.

They stopped attacking, but Gongsun Murong didn't intend to let them go, the knife in his hand was as thin as a cicada's wings, and suddenly it changed to two, two to four, and four to eight, and in a trance, it was a knife shadow, and he shook his hand back, and the people who followed him stabbed in their eyebrows. (To be continued......)