Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 178 Blood Crown Dragon Beef Porridge

“Big... Big Elder, is Rain Peak really saved?!” The snake man stunned for a while, his eyes paused and his mouth whimpered.

Her husband, finally saved, was the strongest of the once Serpent tribe, coming back soon.

“Lotus seeds in Wang Lotus Pong can definitely wake up Rain Peak.” The elder looked at the snake man and couldn't help but sigh.

Walking and witch cloud white did not talk, they stood at a distance and watched quietly.

The elder raised the lotus pom solemnly, his palms violently provoked true qi, and sucked a glass of lotus seed from it. The lotus seed was very crystalline, as if it were made of emerald gemstone, small and luminous.

Intense spirituality and fragrance instantly diffuse throughout the cabin, making everyone quite intrigued.

The scent is smelled on foot and brilliant in the eyes, a fragrance that really matches the phoenix bloodgrass and tritattooed enlightenment fruit.

Holding this lotus seed, the elder then held the lotus seed firmly, really exasperated, and hung the lotus seed to shreds and float over his palm as a fluff of lotus powder.

The elder brushed his hand gently and sent the lotus powder into the mouth of the unconscious serpent man Rain Peak.

Yufu's eyes were bright and crystalline, like two gems, staring with hope at the serpent man who absorbed a grain of lotus powder.

After the Snake Man absorbed the lotus powder, his face suddenly glowed, and the light blue flashed... and then nothing moved.

That's it?

Staying on foot, looking at the elder snake man, a grain of lotus seemed to go down... there seemed to be no tendency to wake up at all?

What's the matter? It's not just the gait. Even the elders are slightly stunned. How can it be ineffective? Lotus Wang should be able to wake up the snake man.

The unbelieving elder again crushed a lotus seed into the man's mouth, but like the first grain, the man's face just flashed blue for a while, and there was no movement.

One grain of Wang Lianlian seed is very precious. Two grains have been used continuously. It is reasonable to wake up the man...

Biting his teeth, the elder shook his hand and crushed another grain.

There are only eight lotus seeds in total, and this time it took three to save lives, which is definitely a big pen.

But... people are still awake.

The lips of the elders were shaking, intending to pull out a loin seed again, but it was stopped by the clouds of witchcraft that could no longer be seen on one side.

“Don't waste lotus seeds. If he can wake up, he can wake up when the first lotus seeds are. Three lotus seeds are already the limit, and more... will be wasted.” The witch cloud whispered faintly that her voice was a little cold.

The elder broke loose and squeezed Lotus's hand, his face like dirt and ash, and seemed really hopeless.

The snakes and Yufu had already collapsed a little at this moment, and the hopes that had risen were ruthlessly shattered.

Witch cloud white walked in front of the serpent man, floating in his hand like a cloud fog, covered the snake man's chest, his mind precipitated into it, seems to be sensing the wounds inside the serpent man.

“There is a serious loss of refinement in his body. Even if you give him more Wang Lianzi, it can only be wasted. Lotus enhances his spiritual energy and healing ability, but he is unable to restore his refinement. In doing so, you can only waste the medicine.” Witch cloud white said directly.

She retracted her hand and looked at everyone.

The elder sighed. Yufu's mother and daughter also had red eyes. Hope was ruined. It was good that they didn't cry.

Exquisite? The gait squinted, and there seemed to be a stream of light flashing through my mind.

Then he took a step and slowly came to the snake man, staring at his face for a long time.

“Are you sure he's out of breath?” After watching the footsteps for a long time, he turned around and asked the witch cloud white.

The witch cloud was silent. She stared at the snake man on foot for so long that she thought there was something new to discover. Then she asked herself, why did you look at it for so long?!

“I know all kinds of miscellaneous science in Baiyun Mountain, and medicine is a must have in Baiyun Mountain, so you don't have to doubt the diagnosis of the book.” The clouds of witchcraft are confident and arrogant.

Nodding his head on foot, he ignored the arrogant cloud white, but turned to the elder and reached out his hand. “Since this lotus seed is useless, give me the lotus pong and the rest of the lotus seed. ”

The elder did not say anything, he passed the lotus to the pedestrian formula, and the light flashed in the pedestrian's hand, which was to put the lotus in the system space bag.

“Do you have a stove?” When Lotus Pong had finished walking, he turned around and asked the beautiful snake man who was holding Yufu and sobbing in his low voice.

Beautiful snake pear blossom with rain, doubtfully glanced at the walking formula, subconsciously pointing to the back of the cabin.

Nodding his head on foot, he walked towards an old stove in the corner.

After sweeping the stove table, the footsteps found that the stove was so sour that there was a rice cylinder surrounding it that it opened the rice cylinder, and there were no rice grains inside, living in this illusory serpent tribe, the conditions were really very difficult.

Skilled fires, brushing pans, the pedestrian formula actually worked around the stove.

On one side, the witch cloud white saw the movement of the gait, and then thought of something. Her eyes opened slightly, and there was a bright light flowing in her eyes.

“Is this guy gonna cook a potion meal? Are you planning on saving this snake man with a psychotropic meal? But... can a psychotropic diet really save a man who's lost his energy?” The clouds of witchcraft are somewhat suspicious, "he murmured.

Exhaustion is normal, and some weak people are losing it all the time, but when it's too serious, it's problematic.

The pedestrian formula took some rice out of its system space bag. This is the rice used to fry eggs and rice in the small store. Each is filled with particles. The pedestrian formula was intended to be cooked and eaten by itself. I didn't expect it to be useless during the Phantom Spirit. I now use it here.

Wash the rice and boil in a pan afterwards.

The pedestrian cube gathered some of the real qi just recovered, condensed the ribbon knife, flashed in his hand, and a red fungal crown appeared in his hand.

“Is this... the blood crown of Kurosawa?!” The witch cloud covered his mouth lightly, his face full of horror, this guy... has this thing been left behind before?

Isn't Kurosawa a loser? He didn't even get one, and he put his own blood crown on it!

But if it's a blood crown... then maybe it works. The blood crown is the essence of Kurosawa, and it's the main part of its concentration of essence. It's used to prepare a psychic diet, maybe it will really work.

The walking knife carefully cut a small piece of blood crown and cut it into pieces. Then the crown was put away and the light flashed, but there was an extra piece of fat gyro beef in the hand.

Cut dragon beef into the same slices, mixed together and poured into a pan.

Uncover the pan and let the hot air surge, accompanied by the fresh rice fragrance, so that the elders all stood still.

Snake and Yuv turned their heads and looked at the position of the pedestrian. It was strange to see that the pedestrian was actually cooking rice congee.

Yufu knew more about walking than snakes did, and she quickly thought that walking prescriptions might be cooking a potion meal, so the hope shined again in her eyes.

Maybe Daddy's still alive!

The white foam in the pan is rolling over, the rice inside is expanding, with a rich rice aroma and a rich feeling.

And he poured the ingredients of the seven order spiritual beasts, the coronal crust and the dragon beef meatloaf, and the walking face was also condensed, his true qi was not much recovered, and he didn't know if he could hold up until he had cooked this bowl of potion meal rice porridge.

Fortunately, however, the rice congee is less complicated than any other psychotropic diet, and his true breath may be sufficient.

“You have to make a snack and eat the kind that will restore your true qi... otherwise every time you run out of real qi, there's really some trouble.” The gait muttered, and the fine sweat beads appeared on his forehead.

In the end, however, the porridge is cooked.

The white rice congee became a little red, and a dark red beef chisel floated in it, and the rich aroma and finesse floated above it.

Rice porridge cooked with ingredients from two seven-stage spiritual beasts is unusual.

Put rice congee in an old pottery bowl, just enough bowl, then take this exquisite rice congee and walk towards the people who have long been watching.