Face-slapping 365 style: fast-paced daily life for actresses

Chapter 820 Witch VS Goddess 26
"No, it's my grandfather's contracted spirit beast." An Nuannuan shook her head, and after explaining, she jumped onto Xueying's back first.

In fact, it is not surprising that Yuan Lie is rare and strange. In this world, there are three types of monsters, spirit beasts, and ancient mythical beasts. Among them, ancient mythical beasts belong to the category of legends. Let alone contracts, even seeing them is very rare. Warcraft belongs to the relatively common category. There are eight levels in total, the eighth level is the highest and the first level is the lowest.

Spirit beasts are rare types, and their levels are divided into three categories: high-level, middle-level, and elementary-level.

Yuan Lie saw that An Nuan Nuan was on Xue Ying's back, and hurriedly jumped up too.

An Nuannuan waited for Yuanlie to sit still, and signaled Xueying to set off.

It took the two of them eight days to reach the foot of the Dongfang Fairy Mountain. They jumped off the snow eagle's back. An Nuannuan put the snow eagle into the colorful mirror space, and then walked into the mountain with Yuan Lie.

The Eastern Immortal Mountain is very large, and it is rich in all kinds of rare medicinal materials, as well as some seventh- and eighth-level monsters, as well as elementary and middle-level spirit beasts.

Generally, the students of the blue spirit veins and purple spirit veins of the major colleges will form teams to go to Xianshan to practice. It is already quite remarkable to be able to win the seventh and eighth-level monsters together.

This is why Yuan Lie is worried about following them. The monsters in the fairy mountain have not been domesticated, and they will attack humans when they encounter humans.

An Nuannuan and Yuan Lie wandered around the fairy mountain for two days, but they didn't find the Dragon God Grass. Instead, they saw many other kinds of precious medicinal materials. Whenever An Nuannuan saw them, she would dig them out with the mud , into the space of the colorful mirror.

At noon that day, the two of them passed a small stream and saw fish swimming in the clear water. An Nuannuan thought that they had roasted game or wild fruits for several consecutive meals. She was really tired, so she said to Yuan Lie : "Yuan Lie, eat roasted game and wild fruits every day, do you want to eat something new?"

Yuan Lie's attention has always been on An Nuannuan's body. Now that she opened her mouth, he guessed her plan, so he said with a smile: "It's up to me to catch fish, but we don't have an iron pot, so even if we catch fish When it comes to fish, you still have to grill it."

"My grandpa is very gluttonous. Usually when I go out, I will prepare rice, noodles, oil and seasonings, as well as iron pans, bowls and chopsticks." An Nuannuan smiled, explained, and took the Out of the iron pot, bowls, chopsticks, rice and seasoning.

Yuan Lie looked at the pile of things in the iron pot, completely speechless, obediently went into the water to catch fish.

When Yuan Lie was catching fish, An Nuannuan was not idle. She first cleaned the iron pan, bowls and chopsticks, etc., then picked up firewood and came back to light the fire, cleaned the rice, added water to the pot, and put the iron pot on the On the temporary earthen stove, cook the porridge first.

When Yuan Lie came back with four cleaned fish, which were not too big, An Nuannuan took the fish, picked out the fish bone, sliced ​​the fish meat, and marinated it with seasoning. When the porridge was almost cooked, the fish fillet Pour it into the porridge, add a firewood to the stove, and when the porridge boils, quickly pull out most of the firewood, and then continue to simmer on a low fire.

Soon, a delicious smell wafted out of the pot. An Nuannuan took off the lid of the pot, threw a large handful of chopped green onions into the pot, stirred it with a spoon, and then brought an empty bowl, filled it with a bowl and handed it over. To Yuan Lie.

"Moon God, thank you, the taste is really delicious and delicious." Even Yuan Lie, a noble prince from the royal family, could not help swallowing when he smelled the fish porridge.

"This is my grandfather's favorite porridge." An Nuannuan explained with a smile, and was about to serve it for herself, when there were disorderly footsteps from far to near.

(End of this chapter)