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　　 After taking a bite, Li Xue only felt a cold sensation in his mouth, accompanied by a sweet and sour taste hitting the taste buds.

　　 After he swallowed his belly, it turned into aura and was absorbed by the body, but there was a warm feeling.

　　 "Wow! What is this made of, why is it so delicious!"

　　 Li Xue turned around and exclaimed in surprise.

　　 Bingbing, sour and sweet, there is a refreshing smell in the stomach!

　　 "This is called sour sour fruit ling honey tea, which is the sour sour fruit you mentioned and ling honey ice water."

　　 Li Xue asked suspiciously; "Isn't the sour fruit very sour? Why is it only a little sour after drinking it?"

　　 "And what is Lingmi?"

　　 Wang Zhen asked incredulously when he heard it; "No way! You don't even know honey?"

　　 Li Xue thought for a while; shook his head and said; "I haven't heard of it!"

　　 Wang Zhen had no choice but to take out the remaining honey with the honeycomb to Li Xuekepu.

　　 "That's it, this is called honey!"

　　 After the popularization of science, Wang Zhen explained to Li Xue the principle that the sour and sweetness can be turned into delicious delicacies after being neutralized.

　　 After explaining to Li Xue, Wang Zhen chopped up all the ingredients and washed them. With a move in his heart, the magic weapon steamer appeared in his hands.

　　 Li Xue and Dabao were unable to help, so they were drinking tea and quietly watching Wang Zhen cooking.

After taking out the magic pot, Wang Zhen lightly and skillfully changed the pot to the desired size, put the cut ingredients into the pot, and added water.

　　 After thinking about it, Wang Zhen took another one-meter-long crab from the storage ring, cleaned it a bit, and placed it on the drain.

　　 After the bamboo sun and snake broth is cooked, the crabs are almost cooked.

　　 After finishing the ingredients, Wang Zhen's heart moved, and the lid of the pot was placed on the magic pot.

　　 Then, the king formation urged the formation in the magic pot.

　　 In silence, the magic pot was suspended one meter in the air, and then a yellow flame appeared below, burning ragingly.

　　 "Okay, done!"

　　 Wang Zhen sat down, prepared to have a sip of tea, and waited for the soup to be cooked.

　　 "I'm going, my Chana?"

After 　　 sat down, Wang Zhen used the bamboo pipe to take a sip, only to find that it was a breath of air in his mouth.

　　 There is still half a cup of sour fruit honey tea just now, but there is no more!

　　 So Wang Zhen looked at Li Xue who was aside.

　　 Li Xue saw that Wang Zhen looked at herself, but she guiltyly lowered her head and did not dare to look at Wang Zhen.

　　 The sour water and honey tea in a bamboo cup is not much, and it is delicious, so she drank it quickly.

　　 So, she put her attention on the cup of water in the king formation, and while the king formation was busy, she poured his glass of water into her cup.

　　 Of course, it’s a must to share one point with the treasure hunter.

　　 Looking at Li Xue's appearance, Wang Zhen was amused secretly, and he probably understood what was going on!

　　 "While on earth, those girls did not like to drink milk tea?"

　　 "The best way for many people to pick up girls is to often invite the girls they like to drink milk tea!"

　　 "huhuhu"...

　　 Just when Wang Zhen was about to make two more cups of sour fruit honey tea, a sound suddenly came from the magic pot.

　　 A stream of white steam shot out from the small hole on the side of the pot lid, and there was a whirring sound.

　　 Along with the ejection of water vapor, a unique scent of food also came out of the pot.

　　 "Wow! It smells so good!"

Li Xue on the side of 　　 sat on the seat with her hands on her chin, stretched her head forward, closing her eyes and greedily inhaling the aroma of the food.

　　 The treasure hunter on the table, the big treasure rat, also shook his nose with great effort, with an expression of **** and enlightenment.

　　 Wang Zhen looked at it and knew that he would have to wait a while. The steam coming out now is due to the boiling of the water, but the contents in it are not all tasty.

　　 Sure enough, after waiting for a while, the scent emerging from the inside became more intense.

　　 At this time, it is almost mature!

　　 Here, Wang Zhen is still cooking, but he doesn't know that as the breeze blows gently, the aroma of the soup spreads throughout the Qingyun Mountain without knowing it.

　　 In the backyard of the Qingyun Mountain, San Xian Luo Yu is refining the magical moon wheel in the quiet room.

　　 Since the last time he took action for the sect, he has faintly felt that his Twelve Tribulations of Dispersing Immortals are coming.

　　 Therefore, I have been working hard to refine the divine artifact Sun Wheel, this time it was a surprise to find the Moon Wheel.

　　 As long as he refines this artifact in half, the twelfth calamity can be easily passed.

　　 However, he doesn't know when his twelfth calamity will come.

　　 Therefore, he needs to hurry up to refine the artifact in his hand.

　　 This is also the reason why he disappeared after returning to Qingyun Mountain.

　　 San Xian Luo Yu is refining the artifact, and he can refining to 30% if the difference is 1%.

　　 Suddenly, a strange fragrance entered his nose.

　　 This scent is silent, and after smelling it, he, who has been living for thousands of years, has a sense of hunger.

　　 With this distraction, I almost refined 30% of the artifact, and my previous work was completely abandoned!

　　 Sanxian Luo Yu looked at it and had to put the artifact into his body.

　　 "Why is this smell so familiar?"

　　 Smelling the scent coming from the air, Luo Yu closed his eyes and thought.

　　 "By the way, it's the taste of the little friend making spiritual food."

　　 San Xian Luo Yu opened his eyes and said affirmatively.

　　 "Although the taste is different from the last time, it is not much different. It seems that the little friend made something new."

　　 "It doesn't matter, the old man is so old, and I really haven't encountered anything that can make the old man appetite. Now that I encounter it, I can't let it go."

　　 San Xian Luo Yu thought for a while, and disappeared into the quiet room after a flash.

　　 On the side of Qingyun Mountain, there is a beautiful castle in the sky.

　　 This is the residence of Li Xue's father and mother, and it is also the residence of previous suzerains.

　　 In the wing room in the middle of the pavilion, Li Canghe and Lin Fei are on weekends.

　　 Suddenly an inexplicable fragrance entered the room.

　　 The two people who were on the weekends suddenly stopped.

　　 "Wow, it smells so good, Xiang Gong, what kind of fragrance is this!" Lin Fei sniffed hard and smelled it.

　　 "Hey, this fragrance!"

　　 When Li Canghe heard it, he suddenly felt familiar!

　　" "Wow, it's not good, it's the smell of nephew making spiritual food, he is actually eating alone! "

　　 Li Canghe thought about ~www.readwn.com~ He didn't even have any interest in weekends, and urged Lin Fei to put on clothes quickly.

　　 Then, she took Li Fei and disappeared in the wing.

　　 Ever since he ate the spiritual food made by Wang Zhen, Li Canghe actually felt like he was still a mortal. He always thought about when he could eat another Wang Zhen to make spiritual food.

　　 This seems to him, who has already bigu, a bit weird!

　　 "Now that I have finally met Wang Zhen and do spiritual food again, I still have a double break there!"

　　 "Why don't you just marry your daughter to him in the future, the condition is that you will make spiritual food for us every day!"

　　 Li Canghe thought to himself when he was leaving.

　　Looking at the boiling magic pot, Wang Zhen thought for a while, and looked at Li Xue and Dabao recklessly.

　　 decided to wait a little longer.

　　While the pot was still boiling, Wang Zhen took out a two-meter-diameter bamboo tube from the storage ring, and used a short sword to cut the bottom of the bamboo tube smoothly.

　　 The stone table is a bit too small, so he can't even put the pot on it for a while, so he plans to make a bamboo table while it is here.

　　 After the bottom of the bamboo tube was flattened, Wang Zhen turned the bamboo tube upside down, and after a few cuts, the round bamboo tube became the four legs of the table. Turn it over again, and a table is ready!

　　 After the table was cut, Wang Zhen thought for a while, took out a few bucket-thick bamboo joints, and cut a few stools.

　　 I remembered using bowls and chopsticks to eat, and cut a few bowls and chopsticks with bamboo with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl.

　　 Just when the king formation was busy, a shout suddenly came from outside the side hall; "My nephew, I'm making good food again? Why don't you call it Uncle?"

　　 As soon as the sound fell, Li Canghe and Lin Fei hurriedly walked in, and behind them, San Xian Luoyu walked in without a word.