Chapter 1017: There seems to be something in the words

  Chapter 1017 There seems to be something in the words

  In the distance, Tang Junhou’s screams were still heard one after another, but it could be seen that the people in the yard were in a good mood.

   "Well, wait, I'll do it now." A "beautiful boy" came into his ears, and Fatty White was exasperated. What Baifang Qingxin porridge, he wouldn't be too troublesome to make a pot of Qianfang Qingxin porridge.

   "Wait, your pot is both stewed meat and stewed vegetables. Aren't you afraid of bad taste when used to make such a good medicinal porridge?" Gu Fenghua said.

   "But I don't have any other soup pots." Fatty Bai said embarrassedly. Because that pot was used to cook medicinal food, it was not an ordinary thing, but a good magical implement. Of course, not everyone could practice such a magical implement, so he didn't have much in his body.

  "Take this." Gu Fenghua took out his demon wooden cauldron.

   "What, you let me cook porridge with your pill furnace?" Fatty Bai widened his eyes. Beside, Lorne, Ye Wuse, Xie Youran, and Fang Tianyou all stared.

  Maybe others don’t know the origin of this pill furnace, but they all come from Yunyun Valley, and it’s not the first time to watch Gu Fenghua alchemy, so they don’t know how. This is a magical pill furnace, she actually used the magical tool to cook porridge...

"What's the matter, your Baifang Qingxin Congee is the best in the world, just to say that the recipe is wonderful, even if many high-level sacred pills can't be compared with it, it is actually the most suitable to boil it with a demon wooden cauldron." Gu Fenghua said generously.

  This is indeed the case. She has also seen the recipe for Baifang Qingxin Porridge. When it comes to the essence and wonder, it has surpassed a lot of holy pill, and it is not insulting to boil it with a pill furnace. Of course, she did this not only out of affirmation of Fatty Bai, but also for another purpose.

   "Since you said that, I'm not welcome." Fatty Bai picked up the demon wooden cauldron and used the artifact to cook porridge. He was excited to think about it.

   "By the way, be careful not to let anyone steal your lips." Gu Fenghua reminded.

   "Who would come to us to steal a mouth?" The Bai Fatty thought Gu Fenghua was joking, but he didn't care.

   "It's hard to say, there are more and more respectful people in this world, in case someone is so shameless." Gu Fenghua said solemnly.

  Fatty Bai always felt that Gu Fenghua seemed to have something in his words, but he couldn't figure it out, so he was too lazy to think and went to the kitchen with the demon pot.

Not long after, a faint fragrance wafted from the kitchen, which was mixed with floral fragrance, medicinal fragrance, and fresh rice fragrance, which mixed together to form an indescribable, but so intriguing, strange fragrance that appealed to the appetite. .

  Loren and others swallowed unconsciously, while a smirk appeared on the corners of Gu Fenghua's mouth.

   "Dead girl! You are not torturing the old man!" Of course, it is not only Gu Fenghua and others who smell this fragrance, but also Guiyezi who is invisible in the artifact space.

Unlike storage bracelets, this magical space is not completely isolated from the outside world, so the alluring fragrance keeps lingering in it. Guiyezi has been greedy for thousands of years. It would be fine if he keeps greedy, but just tasted Gu Fenghua. The art of barbecue that is unique in the world is how to withstand such temptation when the appetite is open.

   Constantly swallowing saliva, Gui Yezi was almost crazy!

Of course Guiyezi knew why Gu Fenghua kept a good porridge pot and didn’t use her pill pot to cook the porridge. This is a divine tool, a divine tool, and she is not afraid of stimulating the spirit of that divine tool to suicide. A good artifact turned into a dead one. What she did was to provoke his gluttons again and force him to subdue.

  (End of this chapter)