The two gathered enough ingredients, and Hu Qing assigned errands to everyone. Even Yu Liuya was dragged over by her to light the fire.
Except for the big bosses of the famous generation, they set up a table nearby to enjoy tea. It was in sharp contrast to the busyness here.
Yu Liuya added firewood to the stove: "I don't understand, why isn't it easier to control burning firewood with spiritual power? Spiritual stones are also fine."
Hu Qing said: "The temperature is too high. I want to use the charcoal formed when burning firewood."
Tan. Yu Liuya looked at the firewood in his hand silently. His wrist was thick and it was two feet long: "This is - Qu Bai?"
Qubai is not uncommon, but it is not common enough to be used as firewood.
"Well, Qubai Shao burns and emits a light aroma of oil, which complements certain ingredients when cooking."
As Hu Qing spoke, he pulled out a half-burned cypress branch. The upper part was bright red. Everyone couldn't help but twitch their noses, but they didn't smell any faint aroma.
But the next second——
Hu Qing quickly took out the tender core of the peeled long grass from the clear water, shook it, and spread his spiritual energy neatly on the horizontal red charcoal. Hiss - an indescribable aroma burst out.
The elegant fragrance dominates everyone's nostrils.
The aroma was so strange that even Hu Zhuzhu, who was in a daze, his eyes widened and his mouth watered.
When the charcoal was turned over, the grass core fell into the porcelain white disc next to it, and the green color had turned into a light yellow-brown.
A pair of chopsticks came quickly from the side. He picked up seven or eight pieces with each chopstick and stuffed them into his mouth. Shui Xin narrowed his eyes with satisfaction and made a long silence.
A few of the little ones couldn't control themselves and were so angry.
Hu Qing was helpless: "It would taste better if I sprinkled it with icing sugar."
Shui Xin waved his hand and told him to spread quickly.
Hu Huahua yelled, pulling Brother Flathead forward and knocking him away. Hu Nuan followed closely behind, leading his friends to surround Hu Qing.
Here there are fireworks and dust, there there are high-spirited discussions, and the fragrance of tea is otherworldly.
"I never imagined that there would be times when the three tribes would cooperate so seamlessly and do things that we today would never dare to think about." Elder Gan said this, and there seemed to be some hint in his words.
We are all old foxes here, and no one will take on him.
However, Qin Yang asked with unclear meaning: "Are you the king of the Demon Wing Clan? Or is your Kunming Demon Clan the king of the Demon Clan?"
Elder Gan laughed again. He seemed to like doing this action very much. As he exhaled, his face slightly raised, his eyelids were half-lidded to look at people, like an eagle raising its head. Well, he was an eagle.
"Haha, I don't know what the situation in the fairy world is like. We all came out of the Xiaoli world together. This is a natural alliance."
No one objects to this, but are you so sure that Xiaolijie can return to the fairyland?
"Even if they can't return to the fairy world, there are definitely more people who can go to the fairy world than now." Elder Gan pointed upward. He spoke faster than ordinary people, and his actions carried a killing and decisive spirit, "Don't talk about us old people.
Guys, those outstanding juniors——" He pointed back at the young people who were fighting for food and said: "If they can go up, they can stay together as a group."
No one denies this.
Qin Yang said: "You are so optimistic, but what kind of revelation have you received?"
Elder Gan raised his arms: "Isn't it the best apocalypse for Heaven to bring down such a large array? If there is an opportunity, we must seize it. Not only must we seize it, but we must also seize it firmly so that this opportunity can last for a long time."
It means that those who are going up should stick together to gain a firm foothold and make a smooth path for those below.
Chi Ming: "Let's talk about it then. It's too early for us and our two families to talk about this."
Elder Gan smiled: "Drink tea. This tea is an old tea tree unique to our Kunming people. The taste is different from what you often drink. Try it."
The chicken was full of food, and he got on the spirit boat and continued to search. At the end of the day, he found nothing.
Elder Gan said: "We will continue tomorrow."
Hu Qing: You can’t beat you by bullying me, right?
Chi Ming also said: "Ask all the disciples to look for it together tomorrow."
Not only the Kunming Demon Clan was anxious, but also the three clans. On this day, many people came to meet him by chance, all with their eyes fixed on Hu Qing.
Hu Qing felt valued as never before, and that feeling - she wanted to die.
What does it mean when everyone looks disappointed at her?
There was also a naive person who advised her: "Hu Qing, if you find anything, you can say it. Don't hide it. This is a major matter for the three clans."
Hu Qinghehe.
If you don’t believe her, go do it yourself!
The next day, everyone in the Chaohua Sect, including those who came earlier and those who came just now, all went out to look for the key. Some used their spiritual consciousness to cast a wide net, while others chose an open space to dig aimlessly.
At the end of the day, I still found nothing, not even a beautiful stone.
The third day, the fourth day, it was the same as before.
Hu Qing said helplessly: "Elder Gan, you can see that I can't dig it out."
Elder Gan still had a smile on his face: "Don't worry, the place is so big, just search a few more times."
Hu Qing: "."
Other companies that came first and came first are also competing to invest in the excavation business, but there is no good news so far.
On the fourth day, the demon clan’s spirit ship fleet landed on it. All the demon clans gathered in Yun Jingtian and set off together. A vast and mighty mass flew into the ancient cemetery like a continuous stream.
Pieces of colorful clouds fell.
Hu Qing and his party happened to be opposite where they landed, and the spirit boat stopped. Everyone looked up at the colorful clouds above and came against the light, and gradually saw the appearance of the people coming.
Leng Ruo exclaimed: "Isn't that Zhou Lianqiao? She is indeed here too."
She pointed it out to Hu Qing. Hu Qing looked along her finger and was amazed for a moment: "Are these people from the Linghu tribe? They are really good-looking."
Both men and women of the Linghu tribe are slender and graceful, with a charming softness in their appearance. This softness does not make the men look feminine, but makes them more unique. The women of the Linghu tribe are more attractive than the men of the Linghu tribe.
She is more spiritual, with a pair of round or long fox eyes, looking at the brilliance with love.
Hiss, fox, seductive fox.
The most outstanding and dazzling one among them is Zhou Lianqiao. Looking at her, Hu Qian feels that it is a waste to use this skin to play Bao Si Daji in modern times. She is no worse than the real Bao Si Daji.
Perhaps because of Zhou Lianqiao's experience as a swordsman, she has a tough and indifferent temperament that other spirit fox tribesmen don't have, which instantly makes others look ordinary.
Hu Qing scratched his face. This setting makes her a heroine.
She said nothing: "She is dressed in white - she must be a white-furred fox."
Leng Ruo burst out laughing, isn't it? Zhou Lianqiao's demon body is white. If the skin is peeled off to make a big fur - she turned her head and glanced at Lan Jiu - well, her junior brother will definitely look good in it.
When the demon clan landed, Zhou Lianqiao, the leader of the Linghu clan, naturally stood in the front row. She felt a chill on the back of her neck, as if she was being targeted by some evil spirit. She was shaken, her feet twisted and her legs bent, and she fell down.
Go down.
She supported the ground in time and finally didn't land on her butt.
The scene was deathly silent, and everyone who watched them fall was staring at Zhou Lian Bridge.
The elder of the Linghu clan had a tense face. How could the clan leader be careless? It could only be someone plotting against him.
"Chief, are you okay?" The elder bent down to help her.
"I'm fine." Zhou Lianqiao refused the elder's support, held up the hem of her skirt with one hand and squatted down, while digging at the spot on her sprained foot with the other.
There seems to be something underneath.
It only took a minute, just a minute. In front of everyone, with everyone's numb gaze, Zhou Lianqiao dug a small hole with his bare hands, and dug out a demon seal that was one palm long, two palms high.
Damn, in fact, she buried that thing herself, right?
Hu Qing turned his head dullly: "Uncle Gan, I told you that I am not the destined person for the key. You can see with your own eyes that this is not a person looking for the key at all, but the key waiting for its destined person."
Elder Gan's dry lips twitched. At this moment, he couldn't laugh anymore. He even glanced at Hu Qing, showing the helplessness and disappointment of his younger generation who couldn't even afford to spend money and money to support him.
