Qiu Yu was very dissatisfied with the Nine-tailed Sky Demon's teasing, so he secretly responded, "You know that I have strong tastes. What does it matter? Mrs. Jin is only over a hundred years old, and you are six or seven hundred years old."
You are an old goblin, don’t I also want to get it..."
"Get out!" Xiao Jiu's pretty face turned red with anger, and she scolded angrily: "You bastard, you still compare me with her, how can it be the same? I'm like a rebirth. I'm only eighteen years old now, and I'm in my prime.
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"You're not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue..."
The man and the demon were quarreling inside Qiu Yu's body, and no one else knew about it. Jin Ping'er noticed the sparkle in this man's eyes, and thought he was attracted by her beauty, so she said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, dear apprentice."
Qiu Yu said with a smile: "It's a trivial matter." He casually threw the iron millet rice into the copper basin. There was a clanging sound like gold beads falling on a jade plate, which showed that the rice was very hard.
The boy's hands were not idle. After a while, he had made more than half a basin of millet. He then took a water bag and poured some water into it. He waved his left hand, and purple-red flames surged out, covering the surroundings and bottom of the copper basin.
, burning like a stove fire.
The fire attribute technique that usually defeated the enemy changed its role at this moment. It was really convenient. In just the time of a cup of tea, the water boiled and boiled, making the white rice grains rise and fall, and the fragrance became more and more fragrant.
It's just that the rice is too hard. If cooked normally, it will take a long time to cook. Fortunately, Qiu Yu has a way. He shakes his right hand and the green spiritual power turns into light and covers the copper basin, forming a completely sealed rice.
The container and basin are roasted by flames, and the water vapor creates high pressure in the basin, allowing the iron millet to ripen faster.
After a while, through the transparent mask, you can see that the soup in the basin has become viscous, and the iron millet rice has scattered, obviously it is ripe. When Qiu Yu finished his work, the flame went out, and the crystal-like lid disappeared.
The steaming bowl of millet porridge is freshly cooked.
Qiu Yu is a careful person. He always carries some daily necessities when he goes out, just in case of emergencies. Among them is a sea bowl carved from the bones of a monster. It is light yellow in color and is made from one end of the leg bone of a high-level monster. Each one is engraved with the Eight Immortals.
The character patterns are lifelike in form, eight in a set, which can be called works of art.
The bone bowls were about the same size as ordinary sea bowls. He took out three and placed them. He just moved his hands a few times, and the porridge in the basin immediately rolled up and flew upwards, turning into arcs and falling into the bowls.
No matter what, Qiu Yu is still thinking about Xue Sha, so after so much time, Xiao Nizi must be hungry, so she naturally wants to give him a portion. When she raised her palm, one of the bowls of porridge was carried by the spiritual energy and flew away.
After going out, he landed next to Xue Sha, who was more than ten feet away, and the fragrance spread out.
Jin Ping'er saw it and felt like a mirror in her heart. Even though Xiaoyu chose her, she still had an unforgettable memory of the girl from the Snow Tribe. She could understand that men always eat what's in the pot and think about what's in the basin. It doesn't matter.
, as long as you hold it firmly. She seemed to be deliberately irritating someone, and said in a cooing voice: "Being a teacher is very tiring, dear apprentice, you have to feed me."
Even though he guessed the woman's intention, Qiu Yu still had to bite the bullet and pretend to be free and easy: "Okay, whatever the master likes is fine."
"Then I want you to hold me and feed me..."
"no problem……"
In order to achieve the purpose of psychological hiding, Qiu Yu did not make any excuses. He put his arms around Jin Ping'er's soft body, scooped up the hot porridge with a spoon and blew it twice before feeding it to her, showing her gentleness and consideration.
Jin Ping'er said with satisfaction: "It's so delicious. Don't just feed me. You should also take a bite. I'll feel bad if you're starving."
Even though Xuesha couldn't see what was going on, the sound inevitably reached her ears, and a very disgusting picture appeared in her mind, making her curse in her heart, "Shameless things, a pair of shameless people!"
On the right is a sea bowl carved from animal bones. Originally, according to Xuesha's idea, she would rather starve to death than eat. However, I really can't bear it now. I can't die yet. I want to see how long you can love each other.
! She picked up the animal bone bowl and ate it with big mouthfuls, but her tears fell unsatisfactorily, and she swallowed it with the millet porridge.
There is no need to worry about food and drink in the warehouse, but there is an atmosphere of change. However, compared to the two old men outside, they are undoubtedly lucky. At least they can provide food and clothing without going hungry.
Eating a bowl of millet porridge made Jin Ping'er feel better, especially lying in Qiu Yu's arms.
, talking about feeling the heartbeat is actually not enough to touch it. In this case, Qiu Yu is not polite and just goes along with it.
On the other hand, Qiu Yu quietly asked the nine-tailed sky demon how he could save Jin Ping'er's life, which really made him excited and felt that he had some clues.
All I could hear was Xiao Jiu humming: "This medicinal powder is very special. Ordinary people don't know what it is, but I smell it out. It should be made from the dead corpse grass dried in the sun and ground into powder. And the medicinal powder of this herb is
The poison can be eliminated..."
"Really? How to resolve it?"
"You still remember that big pile of excrement from the Dead Silkworm, which is called Millennium Cun. It has the effect of getting rid of the poison of the Dead Corpse Grass. Of course, if you want to completely get rid of it, you have to add another medicine."
"What is that?" Qiu Yu asked impatiently, feeling quite excited and looking forward to it. After all, there were thousands of elixirs stored in his ring, many of which were precious. Many of them came from the spiritual realm and were not available on the market at all.
, I have nowhere to buy it if I have money, it would be great if I could have that medicine myself.
Everything is done on a personal basis, especially for a person like Qiu Yu who values friendship and loyalty. He feels that Jin Ping'er does treat him well. If he can help her resolve the poison she has suffered, wouldn't it be repaying her kindness?
Seeing that he was excited about it, Xiao Jiu couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, because the brat was doing it for that woman. She snorted coldly: "Don't get too happy too early. You don't have another medicine, which is Bingjiao Snow Cloud Grass."
Qiu Yu was dumbfounded. He really didn't have this kind of medicinal herb. Wasn't it a waste of his happiness? He answered the sentence, "It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice."
There is nothing we can do, just leave it to fate." After all, he was in the Palace of God and had nowhere to look.
Xiaojiu frowned and said, "Why don't you understand? Think about who can possess this kind of medicinal herb?"
Qiu Yu suddenly realized, and looked at Xue Sha. He understood in his heart that Xiao Nizi from the Snow Country might have this herb, but they had broken up with each other. They were just strangers when they saw each other again, and the other party didn't even look at him. Why?
Only then can I ask for it out loud, which would be a slap in the face. What should I do? It’s too nerve-wracking.