Shi Ziming picked up the wine gourd and took a sip: "When you came to Jinyang City last night, you didn't explain to me why you are willing to do so today."
Yang He was helpless: "Zhang Tiannan is stubborn. I have told him to keep a low profile along the way, but when Lin Mang appeared, he still subconsciously took action.
I can feel that everyone is wary of the two of me, which is not good for the rest of the journey, so I can only be honest."
When Zhang Tiannan on the other side heard this, he paused for a moment while feeding the water bag to the horses, and then as if he hadn't heard anything, he fed the horses again.
Shi Ziming nodded and asked no more questions.
Although Qin Feng and the others have not completely let go of their guard, the gap between them and Yang He has indeed been reduced.
"Since we have to send back the Dragon-Suppressing Monument, why wouldn't it be the safest thing to stop and rush to Qiyuan City non-stop along the way?" Qin Feng raised such doubts beside the campfire.
Yang He took out some dried meat from his arms and took a bite with difficulty: "If the enemies invading the city are wiped out, the two of us will naturally rush back quickly.
But those enemies were just repulsed. Once they found out that the stolen Dragon Suppressing Monument was fake, they would definitely return to look for the real Dragon Suppressing Monument, so I would be careful along the way and walk on thin ice."
"That's it." Qin Feng nodded, then he thought of something and his face became extremely ugly.
If the enemy really finds out that the Dragon Suppressing Monument is fake, wouldn't it be very dangerous for their group?
You must know that even the Spear Immortal, one of the Twelve Divine Generals, and several Thirty-Six Stars shot at the same time, they were unable to kill the enemy and could only repel it!
Qin Feng looked at Yang He with resentment. If it weren't for this guy, why would he have ended up in this muddy water?
Because the meat was too dry, Yang He had to drink a large amount of water every time he chewed it. He felt a strange gaze, and when he looked around, he saw Qin Feng's eyes burning: "Doctor Qin, do you need me?
One bite?"
"No need." Qin Feng didn't want to talk to him. No dog would eat this kind of food.
After a while, he asked again: "If I cook something in this array, will the smell spread outside the array?"
Yang He shook his head: "Don't talk about the smell. Even if a monster passes by within a foot outside the formation, if its strength does not reach the fourth level of calamity, it will not be able to sense that we are here."
This formation is simply a weapon for cheating. Qin Feng murmured in his heart, then took out an iron pot from the Sumeru Ring, prepared the base ingredients, added water, and put it on the bonfire. After a while, the red soup boiled, exuding a charming
of aroma.
Qin Feng put the offal of the monster beasts that he had put away when he went to the Black Mist Forest for barbecue one by one into the pot. After more than ten seconds, he picked them up and put them in his mouth. The juices flowed across his face, with a satisfied look on his face.
When Yang He saw this, the dried meat in his hand immediately lost its aroma. Oh, this dried meat had never been aromatic before.
Qin Feng invited Shi Ziming, Zhang Tiannan and Cang Feilan to eat together, but he did not call Yang He.
Shi Ziming was naturally not polite and enjoyed drinking and eating meat at the same time.
Zhang Tiannan was a little hesitant, but he just glanced at the dried meat in Yang He's hand, and this hesitation disappeared. When he finished chewing the first piece of meat, he became out of control.
Of course, these two guys were just passing by. The only person Qin Feng really wanted to treat was Cang Feilan. After all, this was a good opportunity for him to take off his black scarf.
But it was a pity that Cang Feilan shook her head and rejected his ill intentions.
The three of them gathered around the iron pot, their chopsticks never stopping. Yang He could be seen on the sidelines swallowing his saliva, and the dried meat in his hand had long since disappeared.
Finally, Yang He couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Doctor Qin, I wonder if I can eat some together?"
Of course Qin Feng was unwilling. He just wanted to disgust the guy who put him in danger, but he couldn't refuse directly. He could only say politely: "Sorry, I don't have any extra chopsticks here."
"It's okay, I have it!" Yang He looked excited and actually took out a pair of chopsticks from his arms!
You are awesome. Qin Feng opened his mouth.
Yang He came to the pot and touched Zhang Tiannan with his foot, who was eating meat.
After all, they have the important task of escorting the Dragon-Suppressing Monument. It is impossible for two people to take off their guard at the same time. Even if there is a four-sided spirit sealing formation to protect them, one person must ensure that they are guarding the surroundings.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Tiannan just raised his head and glanced at Yang He, then lowered his head again and quickly picked up the animal meat in the red soup, mouthing non-stop.
"Zhang Tiannan, don't go too far." Yang He said through gritted teeth.
Zhang Tiannan swallowed the monster meat in his mouth and raised his head again. Seeing the expression of the other party gnashing his teeth, he finally stood up reluctantly and jumped to the top of a big tree, observing the surroundings.
And Yang He finally got his wish and stood next to the iron pot and ate the delicious food in the red soup.
"Ugh~ this meat!" Yang He's eyes widened.
The taste is a bit pungent, but it is extremely fragrant. When you chew it, your mouth is filled with soup.
"It's delicious, it's really delicious. What on earth is this!" Yang He sighed while moving his chopsticks quickly. He was afraid that he would be too slow to grab the other two.
"This thing is called hot pot." Shi Ziming took a sip of wine and replied slowly.
"Hot pot?" Yang He was stunned for a moment, but he didn't stop. He chewed the meat slices in his mouth and said vaguely: "The person who invented this thing is really a genius!"
You are quite discerning. Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and added with a red face: "He is more than a genius, he is simply a genius. How could he invent such delicious food without a vision and brain far beyond the world."
Hearing this, Cang Feilan glanced at Qin Feng with a strange expression.
Shi Ziming couldn't listen anymore and spat: "You brat, can you show me some face?"
Yang He was stunned for a moment and then quickly realized: "Doctor Qin, did you invent this hot pot?"
"That's right." Qin Feng coughed dryly. At least in this world, I invented it.
"It's amazing, it's really amazing. I have never tasted such delicious food in Qiyuan City." Yang He admired sincerely.
Qin Feng had a flash of inspiration, and a business opportunity appeared in his mind. Wang Yue lived in Jinyang City, and his status as the number one brother in the catering industry could no longer be shaken.
But Jinyang City is a small city after all. No matter how prosperous the business is, there is an upper limit to the profit that can be earned. But Qiyuan City is different. It is a celestial city with a large population and a vast area. If Wangyueju's branch can open as far as Qiyuan City
The profit that can be obtained in the city.
Qin Feng's whole body trembled with excitement just thinking about it.
He glanced at Yang He and asked tentatively: "If this thing enters Qiyuan City, what do you think the business will do?"
"It goes without saying that it will definitely be full every day and the flow of passengers is constant!" Yang He did not hesitate.
Qin Feng nodded slightly. The other party was the Sapphire Demon Slayer, so he must be well-informed. He had said so, and there must be no lies.
But it is not that easy to enter Tiancheng, because the water there is deep, and if you accidentally touch other people's interests, it is easy to offend the powerful and get tripped up by the other party.
This matter needs to be considered in the long term, and we will think about it carefully after this trip is over.
Shi Ziming saw Qin Feng's thoughts and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but didn't say anything more and took a sip of wine.
Zhang Tiannan, who was on the treetop, couldn't help it anymore and jumped down, eager to meet Yang He.
Next, Yang He and the two exchanged hands faster and faster, and they did not stop until the meat in the hot pot bottomed out.
After eating and drinking, Yang He dealt with all the traces, and the five people mounted their horses again. The task of escorting the Dragon Suppression Monument was absolutely not to be careless. They had to take advantage of the night to continue on their way.
The reins of the horse were pulled, the horse's head was raised, dust flew, and the figures of the five people disappeared into the night.
But none of them noticed that on the dark tree bark, a centipede as thick as a little finger slowly crawled across, and on the black carapace, strange red lines flashed away.