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Chapter 538 Battle of the Gods 23
"But I think what you cook for me should taste better." Qing said, 300 years have passed now, and they have known each other for more than 200 years, and they know each other quite well.

"That's just what you feel. You said it yourself. You can make the seasoning yourself. Didn't you study using that exotic flower as chili powder? Try it yourself." Yan Qi gave him a disgusted look. , moved his steps, farther away from him.

After finishing speaking, I took out the few packs of salt left in the space. I always felt that I wanted to pickle things to eat, make all kinds of delicious jerky, and then the salt I collected was not enough for the food. If these guys let go of their appetite, they will have a big meal.

"But I still want you to do it for me. If you do it for me, I will help you and get rid of those gods." Qing threatened and lured.

Yan Qi took out the fox from the space, stroked his hair calmly and said, "It's like we've known each other for so many years, and you've solved a few tricks, except for two or three who don't have eyesight and put it on yourself, just put it on. I haven't seen you come out of this place."

"But if it wasn't for you, the gods who stepped into my place, I would expel them at most, let them kill each other, and then watch the show, but I have solved them all now, isn't it the best thing for you? Good trust?"

"Trust can't be eaten, so you should cook by yourself." Yan Qi always keeps the key points in mind, and will never be fooled by him into helping to cook, because he has been fooled many, many times.

"Aren't we friends?"

"Since we are all friends, you can give me all the medicinal materials you have stockpiled in the inner mansion before. Those things are seasonings for you, but they are still rare medicinal materials for me, even though the year is not very old. high."

"You are greedy for my seasoning."

"Can you let go of my salt?"

"impossible."

"So you want me to cook, it's impossible, goodbye, do it yourself, bah." Yan Qi pouted.

Two old monsters whose souls were already unknown how old were bickering there. After the fight, they each turned their heads and snorted coldly to go about their own business. One of the weights is making something to eat, making something to eat, making something to eat, eating and eating, in an infinite loop, until her stomach is full, and then go hunting to prepare the next meal.

Yan Qi: You are all bosses, can't you hide if you can't provoke me?
Hu Yan: Can you let me go?I'm still a baby, can you stop rubbing it on me every time after making alchemy to stain my whole body with black ash?Can you stop asking me to tell that man every time, please ask you if you want salt, do you know how dangerous it is to be a middleman?
Yan Qi: I don't know, I believe you will not betray my trust, right?

Nonsense: How dare you read Mary Su's novels, you are impatient, you can say what Su said?Where is your face?

Yan Qi: No more.

Nonsense: That's right, if you don't even want skin, how can you still want face?Abandon all the body, you are naked with only one soul left, ha ha!

Yan Qi: Hehe, it’s like you, a single fox, are different from me.

After hurting each other for a while, Yan Qi kept his high spirits and continued to refine alchemy.

Occasionally, while keeping the fire under the stove, I would draw a few talismans.

Life is quite fulfilling, but it is also very boring. After all, there is really no entertainment in the God Realm. Yan Qi can play, but she needs props. , what should I do?Chess is easy to do, but after Yan Qi explained it countless times, Qing and Yan didn't understand, so she gave up.

Calligraphy and painting are simple, but do you use medicinal materials that have been around for thousands of years as pigments?

Although she is very ordinary in this world, she is just a country bumpkin. The medicinal herbs on the roadside are like weeds and can be trampled to death with every step. She is really the biggest obstacle in the life of a poor person. .

Yan Qi's eyes were particularly sharp, full of resentment.

Not to mention all kinds of paintings and sketches with many categories, if there is no color, no matter how good it is, Yan Qi always feels like he can't get into it.

Don’t choose to draw a painting that can’t arouse your own mood. It doesn’t matter whether the mood is good or bad, resentment, sadness or joy. As long as there is emotion, the painting will have emotion, but if not, That's just coping.

Although Yan Qi doesn't look good, he can't do it after all. He wronged himself to do something he didn't want to do, so he gave up painting and calligraphy.

So ever.

Yan Qi: I am addicted to alchemy and cannot extricate myself.

Wu You: 【It's time for you to eat, I haven't gone out for a month, I'm starving to death. 】

Yan Qi: I am obsessed with refining weapons, and my emotions are high.

Hu Yan: Shut up, you are still in high spirits, let's fight.

Yan Qi: I am addicted to drawing symbols and feel happy.

Ella: Master, why do you always draw those thunder talismans? I wonder if those things will hurt me a lot if they hit me?

Yan Qi: ...

After refining a lot of things, the other three Yan Qi, who were full of resentment, were dragged out of the alchemy room due to their boredom.

"Take me out to play, even if it's to fight with other gods. I don't want to stay here anymore. It's really boring here. If there is nothing new, I will collapse." Hu Yan has already lost weight successfully, a little The fox tail behind the fat body was exposed and swayed. Although it looked cute, it showed impatience.

"Is it boring here? There are so many delicious things, how can you feel bored?" Qing asked with doubts in his eyes while gnawing on a wolf leg.

"It means you like to eat barbecue all the time, and you still don't get tired of eating it for hundreds of years." Hu Yan thinks that he is a very personable person. Although he is a fox and loves meat, it doesn't mean that He can't try other foods. He likes all kinds of delicious and beautiful foods.

Eating barbecue or something every day, no matter how much you like it, you will still feel like throwing up. It's not like this guy named Qing, who has been tossing about once in 200 years, eating it for a good time.

I didn't feel bored, and I was already mentally strong.

"What can I do? I'm also desperate. Although I love to eat meat, but I eat too much, I will also be in a bad mood, okay? But there is no way, I will only cook something that can be eaten, You don’t know how to make those snacks, and you don’t even think about whether there are ingredients in this place, cut.” Yan Qi felt that the more he said, the more reasonable he became.

(End of this chapter)