Demon King’s Repayment

Yuan Xiang'er's cooking skills were very ordinary. She was single in her previous life and had no interest in cooking. In this life, her master and her wife are used to cooking, and they rarely cook.

Fortunately, she once participated in a short-term baking training course and had a little understanding of western dim sum production.

This can be regarded as a unique skill now, and it can be used to attract Qinglong who likes food.

At this moment, her little Wing Wing controlled the heat to bake, and it was the cookies that were filled with butter and white sugar.

The ingredients that can be found in the life are natural and fresh, and the food produced is delicious. The only shortcoming is the lack of corresponding equipment and auxiliary materials.Fortunately, everyone who was able to help Yuan Xianger's fight was considered to be a gifted person, and a group of big demons made up for the lack of equipment.

"This kind of butter is too difficult to refine, I'm tired of shaking it and it's not good." Wu Yuan was fresh for a while, and soon tired of it.

"Let me come." Shi Fu said.

A pliable vine stretched out from the air and took the milk jug in the hands of Wu Yuan and Shi Jun.

Three or four milk jugs hung from the green vines hanging from the top of the cave, shaking them back and forth in the air.As long as this is maintained for half an hour, the milk in the jar will be separated from oil and water, and the preliminary materials for making butter will be obtained.With butter, delicious cookies and cakes can be baked.

On the other side, Hu Qing lay on the desk, staring at the several clay pots in front of him. Each pot was filled with half a can of egg whites. The nine fox tails stretched over the body to the table, each wrapped in a large chopsticks. Gu Zi kept stirring and produced a can of continuous and delicate white foam.This is one of the ingredients Yuan Xianger will use to make cakes for a while.

"Axiang, take a look, am I doing this?" Hu Qing stopped manipulating his chopsticks' tail and called Yuan Xianger.

Yuan Xiang'er took the time to cast a glance, "It's not enough. You have to hit the chopsticks until they stand in the bubble."

"Okay." Hu Qing replied, and the chopsticks in the various clay pots hit again.

Qinglong was attracted by these strange operations, moved a chair and sat at the table watching.

"Your fire control technique is extremely refined. I rarely see anyone who can practice fire control to such an extreme level." She said.

Yuan Xiang'er carefully observed the heat of baking the biscuits between her hands, and replied without looking up: "It's useless to practice meticulously. It can only help a little bit in the little things like cooking."

"How can it be a trivial matter? All lives in this world cannot be separated from the word diet. It can be seen that this matter is the most important thing. Those who have practiced magic techniques only to fight are called the cart before the horse."

"The tone of your speech is very similar to my master."

"I have known Yu Yao for thousands of years. Since we can be friends, we naturally have similarities."

"Master Qinglong, do you know where my master has gone?"

"My name is Meng Zhang, you can call me Ah Zhang." The young girl put her chin on the edge of the table and reported her name. She didn't care much about the confusion of generation, "I don't know where he went. , But if you want to find him, there is a ready-made way around."

"Azhang teaches me." Yuan Xianger complied with kindness and immediately changed the title to get into the relationship.

"The Sirius tribe possesses the power of the stars. The magic weapon made from the body of Sirius can give a glimpse of everything under the starry sky. It is a weapon used to find the creatures under the light of the stars. You don’t have that one by your side. Sirius?"

"I know, I know. I have seen a similar white jade plate from the master of Dongxuan Sect." Yuan Xianger nodded repeatedly and took out the handful of Nanhe hair that he had always carried with him. "But even in the last life, I am I also asked a lot of master refiners along the way, but none of them found anyone who could refine them."

Meng Zhang looked upset, "Don't you know who the world's most powerful crafting master is?"

"what?"

Wu Yuan's voice sounded in Yuan Xiang'er's mind in time, "It's her, it's her. The talented ability passed down from generation to generation is the refining of magic weapons."

When Yuan Xiang'er was baking two plates of biscuits, Meng Zhang refined the strand of Nan He's hair into two silver rings the size of two rings.

"When you find a quiet moment, you can drip in the blood and turn it into your own use. This ring is of any size and is easy to carry. After zooming in, the view inside the ring is impressive."

Yuan Xianger accidentally got the magic weapon that he had always wanted, and got two at once, very happy.

"But why do you have to make two? Does it mean being in pairs?"

It happened to be two silver rings, and giving this one to Nan He was a bit like a marriage proposal. I didn't expect Ah Zhang to be such a considerate dragon. Yuan Xianger was grateful.

"I always like to make two magical instruments." Meng Zhang said without expression.

"Well, is there a replacement?"

"You can use one and throw one away, so as to show the wealth of my dragon clan is unmatched."

"..."

The cookies are baked, because there are not many raw materials for the first preparation, and there are not many pieces to bake.

However, he could not restrain his temper a long time ago, but Wu Yuan, Shi Jun, Murloc, Duomu, and Meng Zhang were waiting to be fed.

A plate of biscuits was put on the table, and the speed of being emptied was almost instantaneous, and the wind can not describe their movements.Most of them fell into the belly of Qinglong, whose face looked not very interested, but whose hand speed was unmatched.

She didn't see any special movements either, a thick stack of biscuits squeezed into the little cherry mouth, and it didn't appear to be particularly bulging.

"It tastes good, I have never eaten it." She stretched out her tongue and licked her lips. "It seems that there are so many delicacies in this world that I haven't eaten."

Wuyuan quit. In the past, as long as Axiang made the food, he was the first one to eat, the one that ate the most.

But he counseled Qinglong again, and could only act like a spoiled candy while pulling Yuan Xianger's sleeve.

"Axiang, Axiang, they helped me all morning before I got one slice, oooooo."

"Okay, the new butter is not ready so soon. Wait for the next batch. I will bake the cake for you later. The cake is also delicious." Yuan Xianger touched his head, "Look at the time. Shi Jun and A Qing haven't eaten them yet."

Wu Yuan looked up and saw that Shi Jun was sitting pitifully in front of the empty plate. As expected, none of the cookies had ever been grabbed, which made his mind more balanced.

Meng Zhang held the last biscuit in his hand, bit by bit.She had something to eat and no one else, watching her eat it, made her heart very happy, it seems that the last few biscuits taste better.After all, no one dared to snatch food from her.

Shi Jun looked at the plate with no biscuits and was a little frustrated. He helped for a long time, and he was quietly hooked up by the scent all morning. He wanted to taste it, but he couldn't get it.His brother Shifu, who was sitting next to him, stretched out his hand and rubbed his little head to show comfort.

Meng Zhang suddenly remembered what the maids had said.

"Raising children is to take care of their food and drink and give them a nest."

Let them eat and drink.

Shi Jun swallowed.

Suddenly a yellow biscuit was placed on the plate in front of him.

One piece for him and one piece for his brother.

The brothers turned their heads to look at Meng Zhang, but Meng Zhang did not look at them. He patted the crumbs on his hands and stood up, turned and left.

"Keep doing it. Let me eat when you are done."

When Yuan Xianger found Nan He holding the baked cake, Nan He sat cross-legged on a rock, extracting star power.The Baizhu fruit hovered in front of him in the air to heal his injuries.

When Nanhe's practice came to an end and stopped, Yuan Xianger showed him the two rings.

"It's made from the hair you gave me, right?"

The silver ring seemed to fall into the starlight, the silver brilliance flowed, but when I looked closely, there was a black thread lingering through it, entangled.The black is so dazzling, it is more silvery.

"Sorry, it seems that I accidentally mixed a piece of my hair in." Yuan Xianger said with a grin.

Before speaking, Nan He had already held her ring-holding hand and stretched out his head to kiss him. His breathing was heavy, with a peculiar sweet scent, but the kiss was restrained, solemn and deep, as if he wanted to It is necessary to brand an engraving and engrave the promise that will never change.

Obviously it was just a shallow kiss, Nan He's cautious and serious appearance gave birth to a different kind of obscure eroticism, which was more exciting than the usual entanglement.

Yuan Xiang'er almost couldn't hold back, thinking that there were more important things to do at this moment, she could only grit her teeth and let it go.

She refined one of the rings and enlarged it to the size of a washbasin, and the ring suddenly lit up with silver.

It is very likely that Master's whereabouts will be known immediately, and Yuan Xianger is excited.

She clasped her hands together in her mind and meditated on the appearance of Master Yu Yao. Although she hadn't seen her for many years, her clear and hearty appearance could still clearly appear in her mind.

The silver light changed, the silver radiance spread out, and a vast ocean appeared in the ring, and the sea surface was sparkling with microwaves, no difference.

"How is the sea? Is my master under the sea?"

Since Master is Kunpeng, it’s normal to stay on the bottom of the sea. Unfortunately, magic weapons like the small astrolabe can only see the scenes under the stars, such as in this small world, on the bottom of the sea, or in a room without windows. Can't see it.

It's just that there are so many seas in this world, which sea surface will it be?

Yuan Xianger urged his spiritual power to control the picture in the astrolabe to shrink. The ripples of the sea water were invisible. The blue sea looked like a beautiful sapphire when viewed from high above.

Yuan Xiang'er repeatedly reduced the scene in the picture, and finally saw a red line on the edge of the sea.The high continental edge suddenly cut off, and a row of crimson stone walls at the cross section formed a deep cliff without a bottom.The river flows to the edge of the plate, and the silver waterfall rushes down the cliff into the vast ocean.

"This is... Chiyuan?" Nan He read a short sentence circulating among the demon, "The Southern Polar Region, the Crimson Abyss, and the next one is Nanxun. Nanxun, the sea, stretches for thousands of miles, no one knows it. ."

"Your master, in Nanxun?"

"Master is in the sea of ​​Nanming?"

The two said at the same time.

Nan He: "Nan Ming is at the end of the earth, and Du Shuo and I have been able to walk with all our strength for decades. If you want to find a master, you have to find another chance in the future."

Why did the Master ran so far into the deep sea, and why did not a single message be passed back to her.

I thought I could get news from Master right away, but in the end it was still empty and happy.

Yuan Xianger couldn't help feeling depressed.