"Well, I'm not going back!" Ao Ying secretly looked in the direction of Jun Wuxie and clasped one small hand.
She believes that as long as her intentions are shown to Jun Wuxie, he will discover her goodness sooner or later!
By that time....
In short, she still has hope, and she will never give up until the last moment!!
Seeing Ao Ying's firm attitude, the Black Dragon King nodded with satisfaction, with a smile on his face, "Daughter, eat meat while it's hot, eat it quickly!"
"Yeah!" Ao Ying took a deep breath and took a bite of the half-cooked meat.
The taste of this piece of meat can't be said to be delicious, but it's not terrible either. Anyway, it's just so-so...
Seeing Ao Ying eating the food he made, the Black Dragon King felt even more filled with a sense of accomplishment.
but....
The Black Dragon King glanced in the direction of Su Liu, and then sighed silently in his heart.
With this guy here, it might be difficult for his daughter to get close to Jun Wuxie!
In order to reward Su Liu, Mu Qianjiu took out the pieces of meat from the thunder dragon and stewed it in a pot, adding a lot of top-quality spiritual fruits and ingredients into it.
The rich spiritual power and aroma made Ao Ying feel that the meat in his hand had lost its flavor in an instant.
The Black Dragon King had eaten the food made by Mu Qianjiu, and he kept swallowing it. There was also the milky white soup. If he could take a sip, he would be willing to live hundreds of years shorter!!
The father and daughter were chewing pieces of meat, but they were both staring at the pot of thick soup. The dragon meat in it was even more crystal clear.
"Cough!" The Black Dragon King coughed twice, "Girl, this soup..."
Mu Qianjiu asked with a smile, "Want to drink?"
"Why don't you sell me one bowl? Oh, not two bowls?" The Black Dragon King did not dare to ask for it, for fear that Mu Qianjiu would use this to make some conditions to him.
"Sell?" Mu Qianjiu nodded, "Sure, a bowl of 10 million top-quality spiritual stones!"
The Black Dragon King's expression instantly solidified, "Ten million, the best spiritual stone?!"
"Otherwise, in addition to the flesh and blood of the thunder dragon, I also have the fairy fruit, the branches of the tree of life, and..."
Mu Qianjiu talked a lot. If any of these things were put up for auction, they could sell for an astronomical sum. What's more, with so many spiritual objects, all boiled into one pot, its value can be imagined.
.
Even those who are strong in the creation realm can get considerable benefits from taking it.
As for the creation, you can only have a taste of it!
After all, after reaching that state, it is no longer possible for spiritual objects to improve it. If you want to improve your state, in addition to sufficient spiritual power and foundation, you also need to wait for the opportunity!
"How much do you think this pot of soup is worth?"
The Black Dragon King was choked and speechless.
The value of these things is indeed not low, especially with so much stewed in one pot, a bowl of 10 million high-quality spiritual stones is indeed not expensive.
But the point is, he doesn’t have that many spirit stones in his hand!
After being sealed for a hundred thousand years, the spiritual objects and spiritual stones in his storage ring have been used by him to continue his life training, otherwise he would have been trapped and died long ago...
"Girl..."
"Me, neither did I..." Ao Ying was also very greedy, but if she asked her love rival to ask for soup...
She really can't open that mouth!
"In this case, girl, I will give you something in exchange!" The Black Dragon King said, taking out a semi-immortal weapon, and then said with a pained face, "I will exchange this for you two bowls of soup, how about it?!"
"Deal!" Mu Qianjiu agreed without hesitation.
After taking away the half-immortal artifact, Mu Qianjiu poured out two bowls and handed them over.
Some people may think she is stingy, but Mu Qianjiu doesn't think so, if the Black Dragon King hadn't set a trap for the gold owner's father and used the Netherworld Stone to tie the fate of the gold owner's father and Ao Ying together.
She doesn't need to go to the Dragon Clan to find a solution!
And Ao Ying!
If it weren't for the Black Dragon King's sake, she wouldn't mind killing her directly!
Destroy the Nether Stone, and the two will fall in love with each other from now on. But besides this, there is another solution, that is, one of the two will die!
When the people are gone, the breath will also dissipate.
"Daughter, it's time for soup!" The Black Dragon King brought the hot soup to Ao Ying.
The father and daughter gulped down two bowls of soup. Instead of quenching their thirst, they became even hungrier.
In fact, based on their cultivation, they would not starve to death even if they did not eat or drink for hundreds or thousands of years, but the thick soup prepared by Feng Qi had completely opened up their taste buds.
"How about I go to change two bowls?" The Black Dragon King glanced at the small bowl in his hand, and it wasn't enough to fill his teeth...
Ao Ying wanted to shake his head, but he couldn't stand it. This soup was so delicious!
The last time, just the one time!
Ao You swore secretly in his heart.
Soon, the Black Dragon King took out another semi-immortal weapon and exchanged it for two bowls. This time, the Black Dragon King was smarter, and the bowl of soup was gone in one bite.
This time, in order to taste it for a while longer, he took out two spoons.
The father and daughter squatted under the tree, sipping sips. The painting style was so beautiful. If they were put on red floral cotton-padded jackets and shitty hats, they would instantly be transported back to the Blue Star era of the 1970s and 1980s...
"Jiu'er, why do you care about them?" Jun Wuxie looked at the Black Dragon King and Ao Ying coldly. If it weren't for them, how could he...
"We can't drink it anyway, why should we refuse if we have it delivered to our door?" Mu Qianjiu served soup to Jun Wuxie and Su Liu, and then filled up a large bowl, "Drink more, and I'll be back!"
"
Before Jun Wuxie could speak, Mu Qianjiu had already returned to the small world.
"Master, I'm here!"
Liu Muchen was watering the flowers in front of the cave. Hearing Mu Qianjiu's voice, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
"Disciple." Liu Muchen turned to look at Mu Qianjiu. He could smell a fragrance before he even got close to him, "Is this for my master?"
"Master, give it a try and see if you can taste it?" Mu Qianjiu handed the thick soup in front of Liu Muchen. In order to make the soup richer, she specially added several kinds of spiritual fruits with strong flavors.
The soup is a little sour and sweet, which can stimulate the taste buds and bring out the aroma of the soup to the extreme.
Liu Muchen took a bite.
"How is it?" Mu Qianjiu stared at Liu Muchen nervously. She also knew that it was simply unrealistic to use this thick soup to help the master regain his sense of taste.
But she has tried all the methods that can be used so far!
Perhaps only Master’s evil thoughts can help him to regain his sense of taste. After all, this matter is related to him. He was the one who deprived Master of his sense of taste, so he should also be able to help Master regain his sense of taste!
But the guy didn't come out at all. No matter what she said or did, the guy just disappeared completely and didn't show up. This was very annoying!!
Liu Muchen and Mu Qianjiu looked at each other for a few seconds, then shook their heads slightly, "Disciple, I am my master..."
"It's okay, Master. It won't work this time. There will be a next time, and the next time!" Mu Qianjiu forced a smile, but felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
And she always felt that she owed Master more and more, so much that she could no longer repay it...
Liu Muchen suddenly remembered something, "Disciple, outside right now..."
"Master, we have left the land of Tianmai!" Mu Qianjiu patiently told Liu Muchen what happened outside.