"You fart! I am crying for the tragic experience of Lord Dragon God!"
"I see, but why are the tears coming from the corners of your mouth, helmsman? Are they still flowing so long?"
"You know what the heck! When you are in the deepest state of grief, there will be tears everywhere. Anyway, this is definitely not saliva!"
While Tie Hengjiang was talking loudly, the irritation in his mouth was still flowing out unsatisfactorily.
Tie Hengjiang was so angry that he slapped himself twice.
Bang!!!
"Tie Hengjiang, Tie Hengjiang! You are really nothing!"
"Lord Dragon God is so miserable, and you're still drooling?"
"Are you still a fucking human?"
"No matter how fragrant the smell is, it is still the dragon claw of Lord Dragon God. How can I, Tie Hengjiang, not be able to control it?"
Tie Hengjiang kept yelling at himself in his heart.
And his two loud slaps also made everyone in the Tianshen Dragon Sect a little confused.
I thought that the helmsman was really loyal to Lord Dragon God, and I was so sad that I slapped myself in the face.
We must also learn from the helmsman.
As a result, many people began to slap themselves.
For a while, the sound of slaps came one after another.
Not far away, everyone in the Wangwang Sect looked confused. They couldn't understand why these people suddenly slapped them collectively.
Could it be some kind of secret ritual of the Tianlong God Sect?
But I’ve never heard of such a ceremony?
As time goes by, the aroma wafting out of the big iron pot becomes more and more rich and mellow.
It is not an exaggeration to stretch for hundreds of miles.
It attracted many wild beasts in the nearby mountains, forests and fields to follow the scent.
As a result, seeing so many people here scared the beasts and fled quickly.
Everyone in the Wangwang Sect was already gathered around, stretching their necks and inhaling the aroma wafting out of the big iron pot with faces full of intoxication.
They didn't realize anything at first, until the fragrance continued to emerge, and after smelling it for a long time, they felt some changes in their bodies.
The most intuitive change is that my mental state has become very good.
Active mind.
Clear mind.
The ears are clear and the eyes are clear.
My body feels much more relaxed and relaxed.
Just like a
I haven't pooped for seven days, and suddenly I pooped out ten pounds.
The feeling that the whole person feels relaxed all of a sudden.
It can only be described as refreshing.
Everyone in the Wangwang Sect here has this similar feeling.
I experienced unprecedented comfort and joy.
The more you smell it, the more comfortable you feel.
The more I smell it, the more I get attracted to it.
"This fragrance is so pleasant to smell!"
Bai Nian'er's face looked intoxicated, and her cheeks turned red.
She even felt that her body seemed to be growing vigorously, and her breasts were higher than before.
Simmer until dark at night.
The aroma in the pot has reached an unbelievable level, floating for eight hundred miles.
There is even a faint golden light that diffuses from the pot.
It seems as if there is some unique treasure brewing inside.
And the people of the Tianlong God Sect who were still scolding them with grief and anger during the day were now captured by this scent.
One by one, they walked closer involuntarily and imitated the way Wang Wang taught others to smell the fragrance.
Among them, the one I smelled most enthusiastically was Tie Hengjiang.
Every time I take a big puff, my face turns red and I roll my eyes.
It looks very exaggerated.
Ye Qingyun was sitting on the stone at the moment, looking at the appearance of these people, and felt speechless for a while.
I'm stewing dragon claws.
It's not like he's doing anything weird.
Why do all of them look like they've been poisoned?
Is it so outrageous?
"It should be almost done."
Ye Qingyun came to the big iron pot, climbed up on the ladder and took a look.
He couldn't help but show a look of satisfaction.
“Quite good.”
Ye Qingyun immediately looked at everyone.
"The soup has been stewed. Everyone lines up, holds bowls, and comes to fill the soup one by one."
As soon as these words came out, thousands of people from Wangwang Cult immediately lined up.
Everyone is holding a bowl in their hands.
No one didn't queue up, and no one jumped in line randomly.
What stands out is one
in Apple pie order.
As for those from the Tianlong God Sect, they were not qualified to come and line up. They could only watch from a distance with curiosity and eagerness on their faces.
Tie Hengjiang stretched his neck even more anxiously, wanting to see what the dragon claw soup in the iron pot looked like.
Unfortunately, the iron pot was too big and too high. Even Ye Qingyun had to get a ladder to climb up.
Tie Hengjiang's strength was greatly reduced now, and he couldn't even fly, so he could only worry on the ground.
The moment Ye Qingyun opened the lid of the iron pot.
A golden light soared into the sky, directly into the night sky, and immediately lit up the night sky. .??.
The land with a radius of thousands of miles suddenly became like daylight.
It made the peasant uncles thousands of miles away who had just gone to bed wonder about life.
I just lay down and still haven't fallen asleep yet.
Why did it get light?
Along with the golden light soaring into the sky, a phantom of a silver dragon actually flew out of the big iron pot.
Fortunately, the phantom disappeared in a flash and did not exist for too long, otherwise everyone would have thought that the silver dragon would never die with its eyes closed and its spirit still lingering.
Everyone looked at it in shock.
Good guy!
The golden light of this Dragon Claw Soup is so intense and amazing.
It’s incredible at first glance.
Ye Qingyun looked at the soup that had completely turned golden in the iron pot and nodded slightly.
It was exactly as he expected.
The essence of this dragon's claw has been completely stewed and blended into the soup.
It can be said that the dragon claw is of no use anymore.
The truly useful essence is all in the soup.
This mouthful of soup is enough to surpass those natural treasures that have grown for thousands of years.
When the golden light gradually subsided, Ye Qingyun already had a spoon in his hand.
In this way, Ye Qingyun became the cook in the cafeteria and started serving soup for everyone in Wang Wang's teaching.
"Everyone is in line, don't worry."
"Come forward one by one and put away the bowls in your hands."
"Everyone has a portion. There is plenty of soup in the pot."
Many people from Wang Wang's teaching have already received Dragon Claw Soup. Each one of them is holding the bowl and looking at the golden soup in the bowl, with excitement on their faces.
"Go out and drink."
Ye Qingyun shouted from a distance.
"As you command!"
The people from the Wangwang Sect who had already received the soup all walked up to the people from the Tianlong Divine Sect.
Just in front of them, he drank the soup happily.
“So delicious!!!”
“Delicious!”
"Oh my god! This is so delicious!"
“It’s a unique taste in the world!”
Everyone in the Wang Wang Sect who had already drank the Dragon Claw Soup was in high spirits, with faces full of surprise, and they were full of praise for the Dragon Claw Soup.
They didn't even want to enjoy the meal.
Wouldn't it be such a waste if we drank such a delicious soup in one go?
You have to taste it carefully.
Drink it in small sips and hold it in your mouth for a while.
Until the tongue and mouth are fully moistened by the dragon claw soup, and you can fully feel the deliciousness of the dragon claw soup.
Only then can it be swallowed.
Only in this way can you truly drink the essence of this bowl of dragon claw soup.
But seeing how drunk they all were with their faces red and drunk, everyone in the Tianlong God Sect couldn't hold back any longer.
What's the meaning?
You can just drink, why do you come to us to drink?
Isn't this purely tempting?
Do you have any qualities?
Is there any humanity left?
It's simply outrageous.
"It's disgusting! We turned our backs and didn't look at them!"
"good!"
Tie Hengjiang gave the order and everyone turned around immediately.
But after a while, someone turned around secretly.
After a while.
More people turned around.
Tie Hengjiang was very determined, still keeping his back and not looking at the Wang Wang Cult members who were drinking soup.
"As long as we are strong-willed, we will definitely not be deceived by them!"
"Stick to your heart! You must learn from this helmsman!"
"Resolutely never bow to evil forces!"
As Tie Hengjiang spoke, he looked in both directions.
As a result, I found that there were not many people around me.
He turned back suddenly.
I saw that many members of the Tianlong Shen Sect were already rushing to queue up.