I went to the dwarf tribe's kitchen and looked at it. It was terrible. If these dirty little guys could be one-tenth as clean as the elves, Ye Xiaochuan would not set up two pots in a small cave near where everyone lives.
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Yun Qiyou likes to drink porridge, especially the one with some red dates added, which is her favorite.
Seeing that Zuo Qiu was fine, Ye Xiaochuan asked her to help stir the porridge, but Zuo Qiu looked confused and said, "Why do you need to stir the porridge?"
This left Ye Xiaochuan completely speechless.
Ye Xiaochuan's cooking skills are good, but Zuo Qiu, who has been with him since childhood and has always been serving his elders, gives people the feeling that they are the same person but have different fates.
Ye Xiaochuan couldn't imagine that Wu Qunqian survived after eating the food cooked by Zuo Qiu for more than 20 years. This was simply a miracle.
Yun Qiyou is one of the few women Ye Xiaochuan knows who likes to eat vegetarian food. People like Baili Yuan and Du Chun are all real carnivores.
Not long after, Liujie sniffled and came over with his big bowl. Wanyan Wulei had a white jade bowl in his left hand and a silver spoon in his right hand, waiting to eat.
Ye Xiaochuan cooked a lot of porridge, and first filled a big bowl for Yun Qiyou, preparing to carry it into the cave where Yun Qiyou lived not far away, but Yun Qiyou walked out on his own.
"Senior Sister Yun, you have been in poor health recently. Today I cooked your favorite red date porridge. Please drink more."
Yun Qiyou was slightly moved, and immediately forgot about Senior Sister Ning and the others' sudden return to China.
Ye Xiaochuan knew that these people were like wolves and tigers, so he cooked a lot of millet porridge, and each person carried a bowl. Qin Fan really became a top chef, serving them one by one, even the Wanyan of the Demon Cult
I had two bowls of tears.
Wangcai didn't like eating this stuff. It was slimy. He really couldn't figure out why all these humans ate it with gusto. He fluttered his wings, left the cave, and went to find something to eat by himself.
To be honest, Ye Xiaochuan cooked this pot of porridge really well. He simmered it on slow fire for nearly an hour, and Zuo Qiu stirred it for an hour, completely bringing out the aroma of millet and blending it with the flavor of red dates, making the aroma overflowing.
, you can smell it from two miles away.
Yun Qiyou drank half of the rice porridge in the big bowl in his hand. Seeing Ye Xiaochuan still squatting beside him, he said, "You should eat some too."
Ye Xiaochuan said with a smile: "There is still a lot in the pot, I will wait for a while..." Before he could finish his words, two dwarfs came swooping in from outside the small cave. One was the leader of the Black Wind Clan whom Ye Xiaochuan had seen.
, the other one looks older, with a build similar to that of the Black Wind Clan leader, about three feet tall, wearing a jet-black white robe, and has a white beard that doesn’t know how old it is.
Washed and dragged on the floor.
Each of these two dwarves is carrying a big black bowl in his hand. Good guy, he is not big, but the black bowl in his hand is ridiculously big. It is almost as big as the big old bowl in Yun Qiyou's hand.
While everyone was stunned, the leader of the Black Wind tribe took matters into his own hands, first serving a bowl to the white-bearded dwarf Si next to him, and then serving himself a bowl. As a result, there was not much left in the pot.
Seeing the evil leader of the Black Wind clan drinking heavily, he kept saying: "It's delicious, it's delicious..."
Ye Xiaochuan finally came to his senses and shouted: "I tell you, Chief Heifeng, I won't do this to you. As the owner of this place, you come here to steal the guests' food. This is not the way to treat guests!"
The leader of the Black Wind clan swallowed the millet porridge in big mouthfuls and said, "Can you please stop being so stingy? What's the point of eating a bowl of porridge from you? I didn't even pursue you for stealing the magic weapon of Hyogo. Look at how generous I am."
The high priest said from the side: "Young man, only with a big mind can you have great courage. Only with great courage can you have a big pattern. Only with a big pattern can you have great development. A bowl of rice porridge will make you anxious. The worst is, you will have to cook it all over again."
That’s it.”
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Who are you? Such a loud tone, I have carefully cooked this rice porridge for nearly an hour."
The leader of the Black Wind Clan said: "This is the high priest of our dwarf tribe." Ye Xiaochuan wilted immediately after hearing this. Since he came here, he has never seen the great master refining magical weapons in the magma cave deep underground in the cave.
Priest, I just heard it mentioned by Ning Xiangruo and others, but I didn't expect that the dignified high priest could be so sloppy, and his temperament was different from the great wizard of the elves.
It's not just a star.
However, despite his age, he should still be the most powerful weapon-refining master in the world. Ye Xiaochuan did not dare to be presumptuous and hurriedly bowed to the high priest.
The high priest grinned widely and waved his hand, asking Ye Xiaochuan to serve him another bowl. He also said that he had not eaten such delicious food for a long time and he must eat more today.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't take the bowls of rice porridge seriously. He cooked them just for everyone to eat. He personally helped the high priest fill another large bowl. He didn't know that the body of this dwarf was so long. He was not big and had a stomach.
The bag is quite small.
The great wizard was caught at this time, so of course he had to ask him for the Universe Bag. Ye Xiaochuan stretched out his hand and said: "Heifeng Clan Chief, you took away my Universe Bag last time, can you give it back to me now? We still have to be here.
It takes three or four months to live in the sea of underworld. The Qiankun bag contains food reserves for all of us. Today’s pot of red dates and millet porridge is nothing.
Return the bag to me, and I will make you more delicious food tomorrow."
The Black Wind clan leader licked the last bite of millet porridge from the big black bowl into his stomach, then took out Ye Xiaochuan's Qiankun bag from his arms, threw it to him, and said: "Okay, I will return your Qiankun bag to you, but
If you remember today, you have to prepare delicious food for us tomorrow."
Ye Xiaochuan happily took the Qiankun bag. It was heavy and he felt suspicious in his heart. Could it be that in the past two or three days, the Black Wind clan leader has not taken out the fairy sword magic weapon that he stole last time from the Qiankun bag?
My spiritual sense penetrated into the Qiankun bag and I saw, my dear, the small space was full of swords and magic weapons. Those artifacts and the two hundred spiritual weapons and magic weapons inside were all packed in the Qiankun bag.
inside.
It was at this time that Ye Xiaochuan was truly overjoyed. There had always been bad news in the past two days, but now there was finally a great good thing to offset the joy.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't think that since the Black Wind Clan Leader returned the Qiankun Bag to him, it was still necessary to ask for those magic weapons. If he wanted to take it out, the Black Wind Clan Leader had already done it himself. In two or three days, he could collect the Qiankun Bag.
All the magic weapons and fairy swords in the bag were emptied.
Now that these magic weapons are still there, the Black Wind Clan Chief did not specifically say anything about it. Ye Xiaochuan, who was very thoughtful, immediately understood that the Black Wind Clan Chief probably did not intend to take back these fairy sword magic weapons!
Seeing Ye Xiaochuan standing aside, holding the Qiankun bag, smiling evilly and drooling, looking very disgusting. Bailiyuan immediately slapped him on the back of the head and said: "Boy, what are you doing? Isn't it just the Qiankun bag?
