Arsonist [Transmigration Book]
Chapter 65
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Huang Yan was not in a hurry to eat, because there is a sense between the direct bloodlines, unless it is specially blocked, otherwise even those with low cultivation can feel it, let alone such a close distance.
So Huang Yan first took Fang Ke to find her pair of cheap parents, and knocked on the door, startled the two people inside who were flirting with each other early in the morning and completely ignored the surrounding movement, and saw clearly Behind the crowd, Zuo Danyang immediately cursed: "Unlucky boy, what are you doing? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up?!"
Huang Yan rolled her eyes, she was afraid that the other party would come out, so she hurriedly dragged Fang Ke away, but she had already made up her mind in her heart, to come in the morning, at noon, in the evening, and in the middle of the night I have to do it again to set the alarm clock!
Huang Yan, who is super vengeful, has always followed the policy that as long as she has a hard time, she must make it hard for others.
Of course, with their cultivation base, they can directly block the movement of the outside world, but Huang Yandu and the others can't.
After all, one is the contemporary sage of Tianyao Mountain, and the other is the great elder of the Miao family. Usually, no matter how lame they are, they can tell the difference. It would be better for them to block the outside world. Beautiful.
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The diners eat together, that is, the modern cafeteria. Of course, they can also eat in a small family by themselves, but most of them still eat together.
After all, there are more than 1000 people in the entire Mianzu tribe, and they are basically familiar with each other. Eating together can deepen the relationship and help each other. Second, the food they eat is not easy to catch. Catching bugs is naturally better than going to the patriarch's house to eat instead of going hungry. Over time, it has evolved into the current eating pattern.
Fortunately, the worms were not piled together so that the birds turned back into their bodies to peck and eat, but were placed on a special plate, but the sad thing is that the worms are alive.
That's right, it's alive.
Although the bugs are not ugly, and each one looks like a work of art, judging from the aura fluctuations they are in, each of them has a high level of cultivation, but just because they can move is enough to make ordinary people uncomfortable.
Huang Yan knocked on the plate, and stopped the scorpion who brought the plate over: "Bring me a ripe one, deep-fried ones are the best, fried ones are also good, if you really can't do it, you can boil them!"
The eyes of the diner who served Huang Yan's table changed instantly: "It's cooked, you're a cult!"
The person at the table next to Huang Yan put down his chopsticks: "Who are you talking about a cult? You people who eat raw are the cult!"
The author has something to say: I hate masked words, because I am afraid that they will be locked because of masked words. After all, there are still people who are locked because of ellipsis
Chapter 35
For practitioners, eating raw or cooked is just a difference in taste, and other than that, it does no harm to the person itself, unlike people on the earth, who have to worry about parasites.
Because of this, no one can convince the other of the two teachings.
The former thinks that cooking destroys the taste of the food itself, while the latter thinks that the taste of raw food is not very good, and there is no need to keep it at all.
And because of the deep grievances between each other, they often quarrel over a single sentence, which is quite child's play in the eyes of many people who do not belong to this religion.
Huang Yan didn't care about the quarrel caused by her own words. Anyway, for a group of extremely narcissistic birds, as long as the other party didn't peck off their own hair, no matter how fierce the quarrel seemed, it was just a small fight. Just make a fuss.
So she calmly stopped the passerby and told him to come over with two plates of cooked food.
In fact, if you put aside the identity of worms, this is still a food with high nutritional value and high value. The worms fried to golden yellow exude a tantalizing aroma, and there are three kinds of spicy, sweet and salty food on the side. Toppings, there is basically something for everyone, like eating chips.
Huang Yan was a foodie, she used to eat this kind of food a lot, so she didn't care about it at this time, dipped her chopsticks in some seasoning and put the worms into her mouth.
The crispy taste makes people unable to stop at all, if it wasn't for the fact that the Mianzhu people basically eat this way every day, Huang Yan wouldn't want to come here every year.
After all, no matter how delicious something is, she will get tired of eating it every day. This may have something to do with her being a half-demon. If she is a complete phoenix blood, she may be like other phoenix birds and never get tired of eating it.
Fang Ke hesitated for a moment. As a plant, she instinctively disliked insects. After all, immobile ones could not drive away the pests on her body. She could only watch them destroy her health.
However, as a sacred tree, ordinary pests dare not approach her at all, so Fang Ke's attitude towards this is not as disgusting as other people of the same kind. It is only because she has never eaten this kind of food that she is a little hesitant.
She didn't have any taboos, so she just hesitated for a moment, then put it in her mouth, and immediately felt her eyes light up.
It's not about how good the taste is, after all, Fang Ke doesn't care about these at all, she can eat it if it's unpalatable or delicious, and she was pleasantly surprised that the bug actually contained a hint of Taoism.
To many monks, Daoyun is like the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, nowhere to be found, maybe they can't feel it in their whole life, and only geniuses can catch that hint of inspiration by accident, and then sense it. In addition, it can only rely on the improvement of cultivation to capture the induction, which shows how precious it is.
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Huang Yan was not in a hurry to eat, because there is a sense between the direct bloodlines, unless it is specially blocked, otherwise even those with low cultivation can feel it, let alone such a close distance.
So Huang Yan first took Fang Ke to find her pair of cheap parents, and knocked on the door, startled the two people inside who were flirting with each other early in the morning and completely ignored the surrounding movement, and saw clearly Behind the crowd, Zuo Danyang immediately cursed: "Unlucky boy, what are you doing? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up?!"
Huang Yan rolled her eyes, she was afraid that the other party would come out, so she hurriedly dragged Fang Ke away, but she had already made up her mind in her heart, to come in the morning, at noon, in the evening, and in the middle of the night I have to do it again to set the alarm clock!
Huang Yan, who is super vengeful, has always followed the policy that as long as she has a hard time, she must make it hard for others.
Of course, with their cultivation base, they can directly block the movement of the outside world, but Huang Yandu and the others can't.
After all, one is the contemporary sage of Tianyao Mountain, and the other is the great elder of the Miao family. Usually, no matter how lame they are, they can tell the difference. It would be better for them to block the outside world. Beautiful.
……
…………
The diners eat together, that is, the modern cafeteria. Of course, they can also eat in a small family by themselves, but most of them still eat together.
After all, there are more than 1000 people in the entire Mianzu tribe, and they are basically familiar with each other. Eating together can deepen the relationship and help each other. Second, the food they eat is not easy to catch. Catching bugs is naturally better than going to the patriarch's house to eat instead of going hungry. Over time, it has evolved into the current eating pattern.
Fortunately, the worms were not piled together so that the birds turned back into their bodies to peck and eat, but were placed on a special plate, but the sad thing is that the worms are alive.
That's right, it's alive.
Although the bugs are not ugly, and each one looks like a work of art, judging from the aura fluctuations they are in, each of them has a high level of cultivation, but just because they can move is enough to make ordinary people uncomfortable.
Huang Yan knocked on the plate, and stopped the scorpion who brought the plate over: "Bring me a ripe one, deep-fried ones are the best, fried ones are also good, if you really can't do it, you can boil them!"
The eyes of the diner who served Huang Yan's table changed instantly: "It's cooked, you're a cult!"
The person at the table next to Huang Yan put down his chopsticks: "Who are you talking about a cult? You people who eat raw are the cult!"
The author has something to say: I hate masked words, because I am afraid that they will be locked because of masked words. After all, there are still people who are locked because of ellipsis
Chapter 35
For practitioners, eating raw or cooked is just a difference in taste, and other than that, it does no harm to the person itself, unlike people on the earth, who have to worry about parasites.
Because of this, no one can convince the other of the two teachings.
The former thinks that cooking destroys the taste of the food itself, while the latter thinks that the taste of raw food is not very good, and there is no need to keep it at all.
And because of the deep grievances between each other, they often quarrel over a single sentence, which is quite child's play in the eyes of many people who do not belong to this religion.
Huang Yan didn't care about the quarrel caused by her own words. Anyway, for a group of extremely narcissistic birds, as long as the other party didn't peck off their own hair, no matter how fierce the quarrel seemed, it was just a small fight. Just make a fuss.
So she calmly stopped the passerby and told him to come over with two plates of cooked food.
In fact, if you put aside the identity of worms, this is still a food with high nutritional value and high value. The worms fried to golden yellow exude a tantalizing aroma, and there are three kinds of spicy, sweet and salty food on the side. Toppings, there is basically something for everyone, like eating chips.
Huang Yan was a foodie, she used to eat this kind of food a lot, so she didn't care about it at this time, dipped her chopsticks in some seasoning and put the worms into her mouth.
The crispy taste makes people unable to stop at all, if it wasn't for the fact that the Mianzhu people basically eat this way every day, Huang Yan wouldn't want to come here every year.
After all, no matter how delicious something is, she will get tired of eating it every day. This may have something to do with her being a half-demon. If she is a complete phoenix blood, she may be like other phoenix birds and never get tired of eating it.
Fang Ke hesitated for a moment. As a plant, she instinctively disliked insects. After all, immobile ones could not drive away the pests on her body. She could only watch them destroy her health.
However, as a sacred tree, ordinary pests dare not approach her at all, so Fang Ke's attitude towards this is not as disgusting as other people of the same kind. It is only because she has never eaten this kind of food that she is a little hesitant.
She didn't have any taboos, so she just hesitated for a moment, then put it in her mouth, and immediately felt her eyes light up.
It's not about how good the taste is, after all, Fang Ke doesn't care about these at all, she can eat it if it's unpalatable or delicious, and she was pleasantly surprised that the bug actually contained a hint of Taoism.
To many monks, Daoyun is like the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, nowhere to be found, maybe they can't feel it in their whole life, and only geniuses can catch that hint of inspiration by accident, and then sense it. In addition, it can only rely on the improvement of cultivation to capture the induction, which shows how precious it is.
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