Chapter 974: The Fengtian Tribe, which is good at innovation, should it be angry? or sympathetic?

The warriors cooperated quite well, it was their mount, because it was the Xuanying that had just hatched.

It's only been a month or two, and now, many of them haven't advanced to the rank of junior beasts.

Fortunately, Zishu didn't plan to take these Xuanying to the Western Wilderness, otherwise, it would be embarrassing if he couldn't fly for a few years.

This team, if they want to take it to the Western Wilderness, it is obviously not possible to rely on these Xuanying that have hatched alone.

Looks like we'll have to find another way.

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As night fell, the animal skin lanterns in Dongcheng District were lit up one after another.

In the square of the inner city, clusters of bonfires illuminate the square.

A young boy and girl are moving the processed beast meat to the square.

The soldiers in the square, although they were all barbecuing meat and drinking, looked towards the middle of the square.

I saw that a bronze furnace was floating in the air, and the black flame was jumping and burning at the bottom of the furnace.

The milky white soup is bubbling in the furnace.

Zishu raised his hand and pinched a few spiritual tricks to play, the Burning Heaven Creation Furnace lit up, and two birdsong sounded.

A transparent Bi Fang, a transparent Danghu, flew out of the wall outside the Burning Heaven Creation Furnace.

The surrounding spiritual energy surged towards the Burning Heaven Creation Furnace in mid-air.

When the night breeze blows, the fragrance wafts with the wind.

The centurions and millurions who were roasting meat stretched their necks and took a sharp breath.

Then, there was an intoxicated expression on his face.

"What kind of spiritual soup is the city lord boiling this time? Breathing in the fragrance wafting out, I feel that my whole body is full of Tai, and my spirit is floating with it. ”

As he spoke, the Nine Gorillas raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, looking at the Burning Heaven Creation Furnace in mid-air, his eyes would not roll.

The Nine Ape sitting next to him glanced at him with disdain, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times.

The Burning Heaven Creation Furnace fell, and everyone didn't need Zishu to greet them, they all took their own bowls and swished around, and then they automatically lined up, waiting for Zishu to give them spiritual soup.

The Nine Ape in the back position stared at Yunfeng Pengyu, who was in the first place, and thought a little sourly: One more pair of wings is different.

It's a pity that his soul didn't have wings.

In the past, he also felt that his life and soul were the best.

King Kong Ape, great strength, he has never been afraid of anyone in a fight.

At this moment, he was a little envious of Yunfeng Pengyu's soul.

This soul mushroom is rare, Zishu didn't plan to boil the second furnace, plus there are people brought by Qiushui.

A stove of sour and soul mushroom soup is only more than a hundred bowls.

Zishu gave everyone a small half bowl, and she took the small half bowl of spiritual soup herself, put away the Burning Heaven Creation Furnace, and returned to Qiushui's side and sat down.

Feng Tian Bai Ze took a sip, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he showed a shy smile at Zishu, and said, "Thank you." ”

This bite can increase his soul a lot.

Obviously, the ingredients for this soup are not ordinary.

The Qingyan City Lord was able to share his small half bowl, and Fengtian Bai Ze was still very grateful.

"No, you and Qiushui are friends, so naturally they are also my friends.

You're welcome, do whatever you want to eat. Zishu replied with a smile.

Feng Tian Bai Ze ran away before, and when Zishu came back, he came back again, and he was still with Qiushui, and he didn't know what he was studying.

It's all here, and Zishu naturally can't drive people away.

Besides, half a bowl of spiritual soup, she can't afford to invite him, even if it is for Qiushui's face, she will treat him as a distinguished guest.

"It's delicious, I'll just say, the soup boiled by Zishu is the best. Qiushui said with some pride.

Bai Ze smiled and did not object.

His smile is very gentle, and when he doesn't touch rune things, people are still quite normal.

He gave Zishu the feeling, well, a bit of a research madman's feeling.

It is said that the people of the Fengtian tribe are particularly fond of innovation.

There is nothing they can't study if they are not interested.

Their most famous research is probably the animal skin lantern.

Zishu drank the spiritual soup, watched Qiushui get together with him, muttering, the two got along quite happily, and turned his eyes to other places.

Long Luo held the half bowl of spiritual soup he had been distributed, and he didn't care much about it at first, but after taking two sips, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The spiritual objects that replenish the aura and increase the cultivation are no longer useful to him.

Usually drinking spiritual soup is just to satisfy the appetite.

A spiritual soup like this that can increase his divine consciousness is what he needs most.

Long Luo glanced at the people in the square who were absorbing energy with an intoxicated face, and their eyebrows moved slightly.

The little girl is willing.

The spirit soup boiled with soul mushrooms contains too much energy, and people who have not advanced to the realm of divine souls dare not take it at all.

The centurions of Tianjiao City have all advanced to the realm of divine souls.

On the contrary, there are few people in Qingyan who can drink this spiritual soup.

Fortunately, Blue also boiled a lot of Zhongpin Ling soup.

Qingyan's people are not so good, watching others drink, they swallow saliva greedily.

During this time, Blue has been committed to researching new foods.

Under Zishu's suggestion, she made a lot of fresh food.

For example, braised pork of various flavors, which is very suitable for taking out as dry food, is very popular.

Now, the soldiers of Tianjiao City like it the most, after they come back, go to Qingyan Restaurant, buy a few pieces of braised pork and come back to drink.

Today, the kitchen also prepared some braised meat for everyone, and Zishu also put a small plate in front of him.

After everyone drank the spiritual soup and drank some wine, they began to challenge and compete.

"Uncle Yong, you also go up and give it a try. ”

Halfway through, Zishu spoke up and asked Yong to challenge the thousand-suckers and centurions of Tianjiao City.

He has transformed into a mortal, the axe has been perfected, and he is definitely not an opponent against Shangyun Huan Summer,

However, Yunfeng Pengyu still has a few chances of winning.

Sure enough, with a brave offensive and a fierce fighting style that is not afraid of death, Yunfeng Pengyu was forced to fly into the sky, and he didn't dare to come down.

Seeing this, the other centurions came out one after another after Yunfeng Pengyu retreated and began to challenge Yong.

This night, Yong fought more than 20 games and only lost one.

In the last game, he encountered the Nine Apes, who were equally brave in attack.

Because I have fought more than 20 games before, in the last one, I lost a move with some exhaustion.

The Nine Cang Ape looked at his younger brother who was standing in the middle of the square, smiling even more like a fool, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't know whether to be angry or sympathize with him.

The city lord obviously wanted to build momentum for this Qingyan Yong so that he could take over the position of the ninth thousandth commander.

As a result, he didn't look at it for a while, and his stupid brother ran up to challenge this Qingyan Yong.

He bet that tomorrow his foolish brother would definitely be summoned to the inner city by the city lord in the name of competition.