Doomed To Be A King (Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King)

"Boy, what is this? The bed?" At this time, Elder Zhao was already lying on the sofa and closed his eyes comfortably.

"This is the sofa, for resting."

"You kid can really enjoy it. I haven't slept in such a comfortable thing in my life." Elder Zhao didn't want to get up anymore and said lying down.

"Ah! Brother Su, is this me?"

"Well, it's you, that's the mirror."

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at everything curiously for a long time when she saw it. At this time, she had wandered to the bathroom and nailed a mirror to the wall facing the door. She saw herself in the mirror at a glance.

Many items in the other world are only at the level of ancient times, and they do not want to enjoy it, so the mirrors are all bronze mirrors, and the beds are also wooden beds, and many things are not done finely enough.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Amy is a girl's nature, and Mu Xiaoxiao has no other thoughts, and carefully looks at herself in front of the mirror.

Su Yu saw one of them lying down, the other looked in the mirror, smiled slightly, walked into the kitchen and started to prepare dinner.

Said to prepare dinner, in fact, there is only one thing - white rice porridge.

Turn on the stove, pour water and rice into the pot, and wait quietly.

"Boy, are you only going to prepare these for dinner?" Zhao Lao opened his eyes slightly, watching Su Yu only scoured a few handfuls of rice and poured it into the pot, and he couldn't help but ask.

This is too cold, and I don't know how to respect the elderly.

"Elder Zhao, I only have this rice here. If you want to have dinner, you need a medium-grade spirit stone for a bowl of porridge."

"What?" Zhao Lao jumped up from the sofa, thinking that he heard it wrong, and asked incredulously.

Thinking of him as a dignified sage, no matter where he goes, people who want to invite him to dinner can go around Dongzhou, but now this kid still has to charge, and it's just a bowl of porridge, the most important thing, he actually wants a middle grade Lingshi!

A mid-grade spirit stone is naturally nothing to him, but he feels aggrieved. The most expensive bowl of white rice porridge is only three low-grade spirit stones. Well, if he thinks that he is a dignified alchemist, he will be slaughtered by a junior.

"A bowl of porridge and a mid-grade spirit stone." Su Yu continued.

"Heh! Boy, don't worry, your old porridge doesn't matter if you don't eat it!" Zhao Lao sneered, if he hadn't been thinking about his apprentice, he would have walked away!

"Brother Su, is a bowl of porridge and a medium-grade spirit stone too expensive?" Mu Xiaoxiao said in a low voice, she felt that Elder Zhao was a good person, and she didn't want the relationship to be too stiff.

"It's okay, my porridge is different." Su Yu said confidently.

In fact, he wouldn't want to charge him if he wasn't forced to, but now his funds are extremely lacking, and he only has 599 gold coins left after the spiritual pharmacist's assessment. It cost another 500 gold coins, leaving only 99 gold coins (99 low-grade spirit stones).

As a Dan Sage, Zhao Lao has a lot of money, and Su Yuzai is also at ease.

"It's different? I want to see what's different!" Elder Zhao snorted, although Su Yu and Mu Xiaoxiao deliberately suppressed their voices, but with Elder Zhao's martial arts cultivation, they could hear it clearly.

As the white smoke floated from the pot, the whole house began to be filled with the fragrance of rice porridge. The smoke was different from ordinary smoke, and it would not dissipate directly when it floated into the air. Instead, it was naughty in front of Mr. Zhao. After a roll, the aroma alone made Zhao Lao's taste buds burst, and his tongue jumped in his mouth unconsciously.

"Elder Zhao, do you really not eat?" Su Yu asked deliberately.

"Humph" in return was a cold snort from Mr. Zhao. He doesn't dare to open his mouth to speak now, for fear that saliva will flow out. With his cultivation, food is no longer a necessity, but at this time he feels a long-lost hunger. .

"Wow, it's so fragrant..." Mu Xiaoxiao exclaimed, inhaling the aroma of the porridge.

"Little, have a taste." Su Yu served Mu Xiaoxiao a bowl.

The white porcelain plate is engraved with exquisite flower carvings, and it is filled with thick porridge juice. In the porridge juice, there are grains of rice that are round like pearls.

"Glowing white rice porridge..." Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the rice porridge in her hands in amazement, and she couldn't bear to swallow it.

Elder Zhao swallowed wildly, but in order to maintain his dignity, he endured it with great perseverance, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Su Yu.

But seeing Su Yu walking towards him with a bowl of porridge, he immediately raised his head proudly, proud in his heart, this kid finally knows his reputation and is ready to taste it for himself, I must first refuse righteously. , and then reluctantly taste.

Finally, Su Yu brought the porridge in front of Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao couldn't hold back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he coughed lightly, "Since you invited me to taste it so sincerely, then I will try it with reluctance."

But the next moment, Elder Zhao's outstretched hand froze, because Su Yu's footsteps did not stop in front of him, but ignored him and walked straight to Mao Mao who was lying in his own nest.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Maomao spun around Su Yu's feet excitedly, raised her forelimbs, and kept beating towards Su Yu.

"Don't worry, it's all about you."

Then, under Zhao Laoyuan's staring eyes, he put the bowl of porridge with a strong aroma in front of Mao Mao.

Seeing Mao Mao eating happily, Su Yu touched its soft hair and chuckled lightly.

Zhao Laoru was struck by lightning, insulted! This is a blatant insult!

He was a dignified dansheng. At this time, he was so angry that his beard stood upright, his face was blue and white, his whole body was trembling, his fingers were pointed at Su Yu, his lips were trembling and he couldn't speak.

"Huh? Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with you?" Su Yu looked at Mr. Zhao with a puzzled look.

"Humph"

Zhao Lao snorted again, waved his hands, closed his eyes and raised his head, his aura could not be defeated!

"Wow, it's delicious! This is the best food I've ever eaten, no one!" Mu Xiaoxiao made an extremely exaggerated voice, followed by the sound of drinking porridge continuously.

Is there such an exaggeration, fake! Must be trying to seduce me!

Elder Zhao swallowed a mouthful of water, turned his head, but saw Mao Mao was facing him, drinking porridge frantically, and then seemed to feel something, looked up at Elder Zhao, and immediately felt a threat, his paws hugged him. Holding the bowl, he barked his teeth at him, swung his body, turned his head away, turned his butt to Elder Zhao, and continued to drink porridge.

What does this mean, are you afraid that I will rob your porridge? Would I be rude about a dog? Uncle can't bear it, auntie can't bear it!

I was actually despised by a dog! Zhao Lao only felt that there was a nameless fire in his chest burning violently, this breath must be released! I want to taste what this porridge tastes like, even if it is really delicious, I must criticize him for being useless!

"Give me a bowl!" Zhao Lao said pretending to be disdainful, his voice became hoarse due to depression.

Su Yu looked at Zhao Lao's blushing face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, not afraid that you won't take the bait...