Fairyland Food Column

"Where did the peach blossoms come from at this time?" Cheng Xi sensed that something was wrong with Ying Long, and quickly reached out to support him, "What's wrong with Ying Long?"

"I went back to the past." When traveling through time fragments and returning to the past, the aura in his body was continuously absorbed by the Karmic Grinding of Three Lives III. If it was at the peak of Yinglong, this aura was naturally a drop in the bucket, but now Yinglong However, he couldn't supply the aura of Karmic Grinding of Three Lives Three Worlds, and was almost drained. One half of his body fell on Cheng Xi's body when he couldn't stand still, "I saw you in the past."

"Then can we find a way to go back?" Cheng Xi struggled to support Ying Long, who was almost two heads taller than him, and let Ying Long sit in a relatively clean place to rest.

Ying Long took a short rest, carefully recalled the things he saw in the past, and said, "I saw you making peach blossom cakes, and left that time period without tasting the taste."

After being told by Ying Long, Cheng Xi seemed to be able to vaguely remember busying around the kitchen with a dustpan of peach blossom petals when he was a child, but there was a familiar figure in his original memory.

"Ying Long, why do I feel like I've seen you before?" Cheng Xi asked puzzled, "I didn't think so before."

"I really went back to the past." Ying Long didn't pay much attention to the wooden box on Cheng Xi's back, but at this moment he looked at it seriously, "You ascended to the fairyland and the seven kitchen knives you carried on your back related."

Along the way, Cheng Xi and Ying Long ran around looking for a way to return to the mortal world. In his spare time, he wondered if he might be the reincarnation of a fairy. Now that the time has come to return to the fairy world, he never thought about the The kitchen knife will be related to the fairy world.

"This..." Cheng Xi said with a look of surprise, "Since it's related to the kitchen knife, how should I go back?"

At that time, Ying Long hadn't understood how Cheng Xi ascended, so he was rejected by the Dao of Heaven. Now he can only guess and say, "Maybe it's similar to Jianxiu."

"Sword cultivator?" When Cheng Xi was in the mortal world, he also heard that Mr. Shu said that a sword repairman stepped on a fairy sword to subdue demons and demons, but Cheng Xi couldn't imagine the connection between the kitchen knife used for cooking and the fairy sword. "Isn't this too far away?"

"A sword cultivator does not cultivate himself but only the sword. His whole life is spent on the sword. It is the sword that ascends through the thunder calamity. As long as the sword survives the thunder calamity, he can ascend." Ying Long explained, "I see you just now When you ascended to the Immortal World, you didn’t have any cultivation at all, you were just a mortal, but your seven kitchen knives are indeed extraordinary, so I guess they are similar to sword cultivation.”

"Even if it's similar to a sword repairman, then I don't know how to drive my seven kitchen knives to send me back." Cheng Xi looked at the wooden box that had been by his side since he was sensible.

"Just ask the sword cultivator." Ying Long wished that Cheng Xi would stay in the fairy world for a while longer, and he was not in a hurry. It will fly on the tenth and eighth day."

"But you now..." Ying Long couldn't even stand upright just now, Cheng Xi couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Are you feeling better now?"

Now that Ying Long has transformed into his original form, he fears that he will fall from the sky in a short time, so he said another safe way: "I don't have enough spiritual energy in my body now, so I'd better use the array in Seaside City to transfer to other cities before making plans. "

Just as Cheng Xi was about to nod, he remembered the matter of breaking the formation again, and asked, "I won't break the teleportation formation, will I?"

Ying Long also remembered Cheng Xi's slightly useless broken formation. The formations in various cities are generally set up by formation masters who are not strong, and they may not be able to pass.

"Forget it, I'll think of a way." Ying Long sat cross-legged on the ground, resting his chin in one hand, lost in thought.

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"I told you that I don't want any double-knot symbiotic fruit. What are you doing?" Rong Rao angrily walked towards the place where the double-knot symbiotic tree grew. You deserve it all."

"Rao Rao..." Rong Qinshan, who was following behind, yelled with an aggrieved expression on his face. Before he could say anything, Rong Rao gave him a glare, and immediately changed his words, "Cousin, I also want to make love to you. same."

"She was born in the same nest as you. What kind of cousin is she?" Rong Rao didn't want to pay attention to Rong Qinshan who was always facing her, but today she was holding a mirage ceremony and Rong Qinshan was bullied by human monks. To help get back the place, "Stop talking nonsense and keep up."

"Cousin, look at me, I have suffered such a serious injury, and I am vomiting blood." Rong Qinshan was complaining, wanting Rong Rao to take good care of him, but Rong Rao walked over without paying any attention. In front, Rong Qinshan had no choice but to keep his mouth shut and followed.

"Are you talking about the human monks who hurt you?" Rong Rao pointed to Cheng Xi Yinglong who was sitting side by side on the ground, and turned to Rong Qinshan.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Rong Qinshan felt that Ying Long was unfathomable, and he never thought of letting Rong Rao stand out for him, but just wanted Rong Rao to soften his heart for him, but Rong Rao came over as soon as he heard that The way of reckoning accounts can't be stopped.

"Ask you something." Rong Rao said impatiently.

Rong Qinshan nodded quickly and said: "Yes, yes, cousin, or forget it, or a symbiotic fruit, I can wait for the next 100 years."

Rong Rao didn't listen to the persuasion, and walked over directly, stood in front of Cheng Xi, and called softly, "Cheng Xi."

Cheng Xi sat on the ground thinking about it and was about to fall asleep, when he suddenly heard someone calling his name, he raised his head in a daze, "Miss Rong?"

"I thought you left Seaside City before." Rong Rao said with some joy, "I never expected to see you again."

Cheng Xi didn't know what to say for a while, and said nonsense: "I saw you held a mirage ceremony, and it's very beautiful in dragon form."

After receiving such a compliment, Rong Rao lowered her head in embarrassment, and murmured: "It's just as long as you like it."

Feeling misunderstood, Cheng Xi secretly pushed Ying Long, and Ying Long looked at Cheng Xi in confusion as if he had fallen asleep.

Rong Qinshan, who looked at the side for a while but didn't see what happened, walked over cautiously, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know your cousin?"

Seeing Rong Rao and Rong Qinshan getting acquainted, Cheng Xi hurriedly said: "It was all a misunderstanding before that, a misunderstanding."

Rong Rao mercilessly gave Rong Qinshan an elbow, and smiled at Cheng Xi: "This is my cousin, he's a bit naughty, don't mind."

Ying Long, who beat up Rong Qinshan and took away the spirit weapon, said bluntly, "It's okay."

Rong Qinshan gritted his teeth secretly, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Where are you going after you leave the seaside city?" Rong Rao chatted with Cheng Xi affectionately, "Why don't you stay in the seaside city for a few more days? I can take you to the bottom of the sea to eat sharks."

"No need, we're going to Xuefeng City." Cheng Xi rejected Rong Rao's offer.

"Xuefeng City?" Rong Qinshan asked at the side when he heard this place, "Are you also going to congratulate the Lord of Xuefeng City?"

"Where is Xuefeng City?" Rong Rao was older than Rong Qinshan, but he had never been out of Seaside City.

"The places where the tough swordsmen live." Rong Qinshan deliberately showed off in front of Rong Rao, "Many places I went to were better than Xuefeng City, if it weren't for the owner of Xuefeng City who had conceived for 300 years and gave birth to a congenital I will not go to Xuefeng City to congratulate the spirit fetus."

When Rong Rao heard that there was a chance to go out, Wu Liuliu's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Rong Qinshan's sleeve and shook it: "Good cousin, take me with you."

Rong Qinshan almost lost his defense, but fortunately he kept his heart in the end, shook his head firmly and said, "If my uncle finds out, you have to take my skin off."

"Is it really not possible?" Rong Rao asked unwillingly.

Rong Qinshan shook his head firmly: "It's really not possible."

Only then did Ying Long take a look at Rong Qinshan and said, "I thought about how to get to Xuefeng City."

Rong Qinshan suddenly shivered, rubbed his exposed arm, and had a bad feeling: "What do you think I am doing?"

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Rong Qinshan turned into a silver-blue dragon soaring in the sky, and said very unwillingly: "If Rao Rao begged me, I wouldn't take you to Xuefeng City."

Ying Long and Cheng Xi sat on the back of Rong Qinshan. Cheng Xi held his three eyes to prevent him from wandering around, and poked his head out from the dragon's back to look at the scenery below through the clouds.

"Wow!" Sanmu, who had been quietly huddled in Cheng Xi's arms, suddenly howled downward like crazy.

"What's going on?" Cheng Xi almost couldn't hold Sanmu who wanted to jump out.

"There should be Youtian Lingcai Treasure below." Ying Long patted Rong Qinshan's back, signaling him to land on the ground.

"It's really troublesome." Rong Qinshan didn't dare to speak loudly in front of Yinglong, so he could only complain in a low voice. After complaining, he had to bring them down to the ground. Landed on the ground, and lazily closed the dragon eyes, "Hurry up and come back."

As soon as it landed on the ground, the three eyes ran around happily, sniffing here and there, and took out a chicken from a bush, and threw it in front of Cheng Xi, begging for a reward.

Cheng Xi bent down and rubbed Sanmu's head as a compliment, "Sanmu is really amazing."

The three eyes were rubbed so that they narrowed their eyes, and the tail wagged happily.

Ying Long grabbed the chicken that was still trying to escape. The feathers on this chicken were colorful and looked a bit weird. He looked at it and said, "So it's an eight-treasure chicken."

"Eight Treasure Chicken?" Cheng Xi had never heard of this kind of chicken. At a glance, it looked similar to an ordinary rooster, except that the feathers on its body had a few more colors.

"The eight-treasure chicken needs to eat eight kinds of rare heavenly spiritual materials to grow. If it is refined into a elixir, it can nourish the spirit body." Ying Long counted the colors of the feathers on the eight-treasure chicken. It has become an eight-treasure chicken."

"Is this chicken edible?" Cheng Xi pinched the wings of the eight-treasure chicken, and several cooking methods flashed through his mind, "There is no ready-made stove now, why don't we make a beggar's chicken."