"Tianjiao is back!" Blue Scales greeted Zishu with a smile when he saw Zishu coming over.

"Lord Bluescale, Aunt Bing, you're here. ”

"I'm sorry for not paying attention to the time for a while, so I kept you waiting. ”

"You sit down for a while, I'll prepare the ingredients, and then I'll start boiling the soup. Zishu said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay, we're just here, it's okay to wait a little longer. Blue Scales hurriedly waved his hand and said.

Aunt Bing, who was three meters away from the blue scales, also spoke: "It's okay. ”

Zishu bowed slightly to the two of them, and then went to prepare the ingredients for the soup.

One of these two is Xinghui's servant, and the other is Qiushui's guard.

Obviously, they are both from Mingxi, but every time they come over, the two of them pretend not to know each other.

Don't say hello, don't speak, just treat each other as if they don't exist.

It seems that the inside of Mingxi is really not very calm.

Fortunately, she has not lived here for a long time, and Xinghui and Qiushui are her friends, as long as the two do not fight in front of her.

Zishu pretended not to know anything.

An hour later, the Ssangyong Qi Nourishing Soup was boiled.

The rich aroma wafted out from the three-legged round tripod, and when the wind blew, the people who had not left the col swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison.

It smells so good!!!

It smells so good, and it definitely tastes even better.

Everyone is looking at this side with blank eyes.

The ingredients of this Shuanglong Qi Nourishing Soup are made by taking the essence of long-necked dragon meat and the essence of the two-headed snake, and then adding elixir.

It's a pity that this long-necked dragon is only a mid-level beast, if it is a high-level beast, it will be even more perfect.

Zishu smelled the fragrance coming from the round tripod and thought with a little regret.

"Tianjiao, are you selling the spirit soup today?" someone couldn't help but ask in a loud voice.

When Zishu heard this, he said helplessly: "I'm sorry everyone, this soup is not sold today."

In a few days, I will boil another Ding Ling soup out, and then you can come early. ”

Although they don't have hope, they really hear that they don't have their share, and these people still have some regrets.

I can't drink this soup today, and I can't miss the spiritual soup in a few days.

A Ding Ling Soup, that is, seventy or eighty bowls, one bowl per person, only seventy or eighty people can drink it.

The spirit soup that is boiled and sold, Zishu is made by selecting the meat of an intermediate fierce beast and adding spirit grass.

A bowl of spiritual soup, although it is not as good as a primary qi and blood pill, is not far behind.

The key is that the soup tastes good, and the price is not expensive, a bowl of soup only needs one-third of the fierce beast core of the primary Qi and Blood Pill.

The warriors in the col looked at each other, and they all felt that they would definitely not be wrong to stay here when they came back from hunting in the future.

"Lord Bluescale, give me the soup ding. ”

Zishu took a bowl of Shuanglong Qi Nourishing Soup in a wooden bowl, handed it to Lan Scale, and said.

"Thank you. Blue Scale took the wooden bowl and handed the soup to Zishu with his hand.

Blue Scale drank a bowl of Shuanglong Qi Nourishing Soup, ate a few more steamed buns, and left with the round tripod containing the soup.

Aunt Bing sat down, ate barbecue with Zishu and others, and drank the soup slowly.

Ye and Ya children, the soup they drank was boiled yesterday, and they can be drunk after it is heated tonight.

Cangmu held the wooden bowl and drank the soup boiled with the intermediate long-necked dragon in small sips.

That's a very cherished and satisfying thing.

More than a month has passed, and Cangmu's six children have changed a lot.

When I first came, I was dressed in torn animal skin clothes, dirty and dirty, and looked dirty, thin and weak.

Now, I have been eating in the bun shop for more than a month, wearing clean tiger skin clothes, and my face and hands are clean.

The body has become a lot stronger, and the cultivation has also improved a lot.

Of course, these six children still know how to do it, and they are usually very diligent in their work.

Every day before dawn, I followed Uncle Feng and Spruce to help chop meat and make steamed buns.

Of course, the four children of Feng Ge, Blue, Ye and Ya will also get up early in the morning to help.

The steamed bun shop in the morning, the business is the best.

Warriors who want to go out hunting now usually come over and buy some buns to take away.

Whether it's for breakfast or taken out as dry food, it's good.

The four wild children, after being busy with this wave in the morning, will follow the wind or spruce back to the top of the mountain to practice their martial arts and improve their combat power.

Cangmu's six children will follow the spruce or the wind and be busy all day.

Although they were busy, they were very satisfied.

Not only is it safe here, but you can also eat and dress warmly, and you can drink such a delicious spiritual soup every night.

This is something they couldn't have imagined before.

Since the tribe was attacked by sea beasts, they were brought back to Mingxi Mansion City by the people from the upper part of Mingxi, and arranged in the innermost part of the mountain behind Beicheng.

There, like them, there were tens of thousands of people who were brought back by the upper part of Mingxi after the tribe perished.

The people in the upper part of Mingxi arranged them there, and they only gave them a place to live.

As for food, they still have to find it themselves.

There are also attics, but they are all those who are strong and can live in them.

There are only seven of them left in their tribe now, and they are all just a few children.

It was simply impossible to live in the attic, and I did not dare to go.

They lived in caves they had dug themselves.

The cave is damp and cold, especially in winter.

After the demise of a tribe like theirs, the only way out for the surviving scattered people was to cultivate hard and strive to participate in the selection of the young master.

If the good luck is favored by any young master, he will be accepted as a servant.

Not only can he himself join Mingxi and become a person in the upper part of Mingxi.

You can also take care of your own living people.

This is the dream of all the scattered people who have lost the protection of the tribe.

However, it is not easy to become the servant of the young master.

Unless the talent is particularly outstanding, where is the opportunity to stand out from the many geniuses and be favored by the young master of the upper part.

In fact, in addition to becoming the servant of the young master of Mingxi, they also have a choice.

That is, they were favored by the young masters of other tribes or Tianjiao and took them away from Mingxi.

Cangmu's gaze turned to Zishu, who was sitting next to the fire opposite, eating meat and drinking.

I wonder if when Sister Zishu leaves, if they offer to follow her, will she agree?

The more than one month in the bun shop was the happiest time for him after the tribe perished.

Cangmu turned his head to look at the smiles on the faces of several people in Cangbei, thinking about it, they are also like him, they like the life here very much, and they also like the people in the bun shop.

It would be better if I could follow Sister Zishu and join Sister Zishu's tribe.

Before he knew it, Cangmu drank the soup in the wooden bowl, and he felt the aura gushing out of his stomach, so he hurriedly gathered his mind and began to close his eyes and refine.

After dinner, everyone started to clean up the attic door.

Zishu was ready to follow Aunt Bing and go to the Traceless Garden to join Qiushui.

Tonight is the night of the full moon, and she is going to go to the battle platform in the southern city to kill the sea beast.