Chapter 113: immortal? monster? four

There is a Qiankun bag in the back of Qing. The inner part is divided into several parts, and all kinds of auras are overflowing in a single compartment. The meaty and delicate animals are in one compartment. The elixir is in the same place, and the rest are all kinds of weapons such as weapons.
When it was warm, it was thrown into the place of the sundries, and it was crowded with a pile of messy things.
She sniffed the aroma of Xiandan Xiancao from the next door, and hated that she had not yet cultivated a human body. Otherwise, she must have all the rude guy's personal wealth. As for the stone demon's human form can not eat, the temperature is not considered. Even if you ate it and spit it out, you can't easily cheapen him!
Just as Wen Ruo was a fire in his stomach, and he dreamed of how to make Hou Qing a moldy, he had already bid farewell to his subordinates of the Yellow Emperor, and went all the way to his own Dongfu.
The plain clothes flew, the silver hair was silky, and the man above the clouds was like a stepping wave. On the floating island, there are two boys waiting in front of the Lingyao tree.
The three-color yew flower petals of powder, white and purple are swaying, and their dreams are like dreams. Hou Qing slowly passed through the rain, and he had not yet waited until he reached the front. The two Tsing Yi children quickly greeted him.
After Qing’s light swinging his sleeves, his hands interrupted their actions, and when they entered the opening, they destroyed the original and elegant image of the original independence:
Qinghe, Mingyuan, take out my cooking utensils, be careful. If you have damage, carefully look at your skin."
Qinghe and Mingyuan face each other.
Houqing is good at food, and is famous in the realm of the gods, but compared to his force and background, this little hobby is harmless. Even the land is no matter what he is, not to mention the two boys who depend on him for dinner.
Many goddess who want to get close to him are better at their own efforts. From time to time, they bring some rare spices and ingredients to visit. However, when the other party has something in his eyes, Hou Qing always seems to be particularly gentle and affectionate at this time.
The two looked at each other and did not dare to speak out. They quickly moved to the warehouse.
Hou Qing’s cooking utensils were forged by him. The material used is non-gold non-jade, the style is also weird, cooking different foods must use different utensils. Qinghe didn't know what the owner was going to do today, so he had to hold the treasure box and let Mingyuan put the things one by one on the case in front of Houqing.
Hou Qing lazily leaned on the mat, not specifying which set to leave as usual. He looked at the crystal clear cobblestone glass in his hand and smiled slightly: "Burn the stove and take the stone to the shelf."
Qinghe’s glimpse, after receiving the warmth, hesitated:
This glass has a sense of wisdom, directly let it roast, will it...

Hou Qing glanced at him and saw him snoring and bowing his head. He stretched his eyebrows and pointed to a small pot that was more than a foot wide. Not waiting for him to order, Ming Yuan will be able to take the rest of the equipment.
The flames in the furnace burned, and the warmth was bathed in the fire. She couldn't pull the face to ask for mercy, but this fire burned the ordinary stone, but it couldn't hurt her. At most, it was too hot to be uncomfortable.
Wen is like to see what he wants to do. To put it bluntly, there is no other grievance between her and her queen. But in the woods under the heavy rain that night, Hou Qing saw her at a glance. Not only did he see it, he took her out of the bushes and wiped it clean.
Wen Ru is not convinced that Hou Qing will not see that she is not an ordinary stone. Compared with the big turtle on the riverside, his divine power is like the gap between the moon and the firefly. The turtle fairy can see things, and the queen cannot know. Knowing that she is a stone demon, but also to bring back to the Dongfu, what is the intention of this second-handed goods?
"Green crane, pick up the seasonings in the garden, wash and spare. Mingyuan to melt a piece of snake oil, heat it in the pot and come in, then process a piece of snake meat." Houqing leisurely pointed two children Take a pot of nectar from the Qiankun bag and inject it into the jade.
Ming Yuan took the pot and went out honestly. He went to the door and asked, "Will the faucet still stay?"
"Who told you that it was the leader?" After the Qing eyebrows picked up, the lips smacked a curve. "Even if the emperor asked, you also told him that it was a snake, we ate Snake meat. Snake meat, don't understand?"
Ming Yuan snorted and repeated the previous topic: "The dragon...the snake head, do you want to stay?"
"Just find a place, burn it, bury it all, don't let people see it." Hou Qing did not care to wave his hand, slender long white fingers rubbing his ears, ruddy liquor in Yingying jade Zhong Wei Huang, "Remember to cut the meat thinner, and then use a stone and a hot oil to ensure that the meat is delicious and flexible."
Wen is so confused, she subconsciously wants to rub her ears and confirm that she has not heard the mistake. Stone pot dishes, is this stuff in the era of the wild? They shouldn't squirt a large piece of meat with other dishes. Isn't there any seasoning? Even if the goddess of the meal and drink dew wants to change the taste, can't you play such a stream of consciousness?
Wen couldn't help it: "You told me to come back, just to let me cook for you?!"
Hou Qing coveted, sighed a bite of a syrup, gently smiled: "I certainly like you, will bring you back."
"No, there are so many stones in the world. Why do you have to pick me?" Wen Ruo is somewhat incoherent. It will be poured by the oil at a later time, that is not the temperature of the flame underneath. It will be very painful!
"Because you have become a demon," Hou Qing took it for granted, looking at her gentle eyes, the light gray pupils were clear and transparent, and the waves of the ebb and flow of the tides brought out a bit of confusion. Mian, "There is not much to be able to cultivate into a stone demon, let alone such a beautiful glass."
She is of course the most beautiful of the stone demon. In order to increase her capital, she has done a lot of work on herself. Wen Ruo nodded and then suddenly shocked!
Almost got him in the ditch! Wen is so angry that he trembles: "Because I look better than other stone demon, you have to use me to serve?!"
After the smile on the back of the Qing is still: "Not everything can get my eyes, you should be honored for this."
When Wen was still struggling, he was picked up by a green crane with a clip and placed in a pot covered with meat and seasonings. Didn't wait for her to say a word, a pot of hot high-temperature snake oil will be dripping!
If Wen Wen only felt a sting of the stone surface, he heard the oil explosion of Zrazla. But for a moment, the smell of the dishes and fresh meat floated out. In the boiling hot oil, Wen saw a pair of jade squatting, and picked up a piece of "snake meat" beside her. After the Qing Dynasty look happy, Wei Kai lips blowing hot air, put it in the mouth: "If you can have more other materials, maybe the taste will be better."
Hearing his words, Wen Ruru has been unable to refute.
If it is a normal oil, even if it hurts again, she can stand it, but the snake is actually a dragon in the East China Sea. Houqing eats all over the world, and all the monsters have touched it, but he has never tasted the dragon meat. This time, by the scorpion of the Yellow Emperor, I went to the Chiyou camp to catch a piece of fun.
He didn't dare to scream at the subordinates of the family. When he grabbed his old nest, he would return the person to the original shape. Even the night's suede cramps and cut it, cut it, and prepared it to find the right materials in the future.
Hou Qing’s appetite is satisfying, and poor gentleness is like a little demon, which can withstand the dragon to fry. Her luck and hard work for a while, finally still can't hold it, and it was fainted when it was black.
"Hey," see the light in the pot fading, and Hou Qing’s eyebrows dialed her with jade. "If you don't have it, you can't match it."
Wen is motionless. Seeing that the master’s face is not stunned, Ming Yuan carefully shouted and said:
Maybe, because this little demon is not enough, can’t hold Longwei?

After the Qing heard the words are uninteresting. Good dishes, but the color and flavor are full, the original color of the glass is bright, and it can best illuminate the crystal clear of the dragon meat. This is good, the first dish will stun the stone demon, how can the pebbles that do not fall in the autumn can be placed in his plate?
He put down the jade and shook his head and sighed: "Remove her, put it in the sky, so weak, how to use it again and again."
Fortunately, his words, Wen Ruyi can not hear, otherwise it will be mad again.
"I don't have these days, can I have anything special?" Seeing Ming Yuan said that the stone demon would be taken out, and later Qing turned to ask Qinghe.
Qinghe knew that he could not hide, but he did not dare to look at him: "After the Tusi sent people yesterday, tell the master a word..."
After half a day without waiting for the following, Hou Qing raised his eyebrows: "Say."
Qinghe was crying and sullen: "The original words are, you tell the post-clearing kid, if he really sneaked back, he will roll over to Laozi, and he will not do it for a long time!"
After Qing’s mouth was pumping, he took a deep breath and got up and went to the bedroom:
It’s a bit sleepy after catching the road for so long. You go back to me and say that I am free.

The Qinghe ran away, and did not dare to stop it. He just looked at him and looked away. Sandwiched between the two powerful brothers, this day, really can't be over.
A few days later, Wen Ruo was at the bottom of the cool and cool Tianshui Spring. He whispered to the Mingyuan who was sitting at the waterside to sort out the fairy grass. "Is the Qingqing gone?" She is now the meat on the chopping board, and she can take it casually. .
Mingyuan corrected her: "To call the master, you will not be so good in the future."
If Wen is contemptuous, her anger is still gone: "I have not sold him to him, why do you call him the master."
"It’s not good to take a break for a while. It’s not good for a long time.
Ming Yuan picked her up from the bottom of the spring and placed it on the lotus leaf by the water. The green lotus leaves hold the slaps of large glaze, and the lining is warmer and more radiant.
Mingyuan did not look at her, sitting back in front of Xiancao. "If you are smart, you will be obedient and obedient. The master is still very good to his family. If you don't say anything else, there is only five Tianshuiquan in this whole world." This precious spring water will give you a daily wound and heal."
He paused and glanced at the warmth on the lotus leaf. "If you are happy with him, maybe you can make it earlier. If you make up your mind and disobey, you should hurry up, don't waste. Such a good spring. You, think about it yourself."
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