Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

The little butterfly stretched out a little finger and tapped in the air.

She raised her chin with an effort and said, "Brother Hou Tu, let me introduce you to you."

"I'm Qi Ertian, Daddy's favorite little butterfly. You just need to hang out with me from now on!"

Hou Tu was too dumb to speak and could only nod earnestly.

Seeing this, Little Butterfly felt that he was sincerely convinced and became even more satisfied.

So he patted Hou Tu's little brother on the shoulder, waved his hand, and spoke heroically.

"Follow me, I guarantee you'll have delicious food and spicy drinks, and you'll also have snacks to eat!"

Xiao Lin took out several different kinds of spiritual flesh, which had been processed in advance and frozen in the mustard seed ring.

Some were large bones with flesh connected to each other, some were long ribs, with fat and lean parts. Chunks of spirit meat were quickly cut into slices of moderate size, and fish weighing dozens of kilograms were cut into sections...

Finally, there are some spiritual vegetables with fresh green leaves prepared on the side, which can be eaten at any time.

The meat was still stewing, and Xiao Lin took this opportunity to quickly make several dipping sauces with different flavors, such as sweet and sour or spicy.

"Hotpot, hotpot! Yay! It's my favorite hotpot!" The little butterfly spun around happily.

"The hot pot of love is spinning around ~ your fragrance will last all day and night ~"

She held a bunch of mushrooms in her arms and sang a line every time she threw one into the pot.

"Drop a mushroom, da la da la"

“Fill the little foodie’s tummy”

"Are you ready? Let's get started."

When Qi Ertian saw that her father had taken out the chairs, bowls and chopsticks and quickly finished throwing away all the mushrooms, she immediately couldn't wait to call her younger brother Hou Tu: "Come quickly, little brother, it's time to eat!"

Three people and one butterfly gathered around the big pot and started eating.

The meat slices that have absorbed enough soup are salty and delicious. The meat is tender, not too tough or dry, and it softens easily when chewed.

Large bones with a lot of flesh and blood, with the right amount of fat and lean.

Not to mention the meat, even the tough tendons on the bones are stewed until they are extremely soft. You can take a big bite at a time. The taste is crispy and translucent, with a mixture of salty, fresh and sweet flavors, which greatly increases your appetite.

The mushrooms are bubbling with fragrance.

Even the hotpot leaves are sweet and delicious, refreshing and not greasy.

The little butterfly?(ˊ０ˋ*)?~ was holding the mushroom and gnawing on it madly. The two butterfly wings behind it seemed to be shaking with force.

This was the first time that Hou Tu ate so much, and the food was spiritual meat that contained rich spiritual power.

At first, I was a little hesitant and felt it was not appropriate to eat too much of such a precious meal.

Until Xiao Lin waved his hand and placed a simple wooden table on the open ground, which was piled high with spirit meat. He took out a monster leg weighing dozens of kilograms from the cauldron and put it in Hou Tu's hand, saying, "There is enough spirit meat."

Qi Wu Yue picked up his chopsticks as fast as the wind and said without even looking up: "Eat!"

Hou Tu then continued to hold the meat and eat it in big mouthfuls, with tears glistening in the corners of her eyes.

He was born with extraordinary strength and his appetite was bigger than that of ordinary people. He could often eat more than three or four strong men.

When I was a child, I could eat enough, but later when my parents were gone, even the most ordinary meals could not guarantee that I would be able to eat enough.

Moreover, monks need to eat spiritual food containing spiritual power to avoid having their bodies polluted by foul air.

This was the first time in my life that I had devoured spiritual flesh so much.

Of course, there is also a separate pot next to it according to Xiao Jin’s own taste. The monsters he eats are neither depilated, nor have their internal organs dug out, nor are they bled, focusing on their original fresh (fishy) flavor.

The taste is so strong that it is hard to agree with it. Xiao Lin always prepares a big pot weighing several hundred pounds for it and prepares the soup in a simple and rough way.

Of course, with the right seasoning and spiritual spring, no matter how simple and rough it is, it is full of fragrance and full of spiritual power.

Finally, estimating Xiao Jin's appetite, he took out one or two frozen monster corpses from the mustard seed ring.

Then leave everything to it and let it eat whatever it wants. It can eat with fur if it wants, and no one will care if it has skin, claws, or scales.

As for the internal organs and blood, Xiao Jin doesn't mind them at all. He often starts to tear the meat into pieces before it's cooked. After all, it is a monster, and it is common for it to eat raw meat and suck blood.

Xiao Lin took the lead in finishing dinner.

He always ate until he was 80% full to avoid being unable to digest excessive spiritual energy, so he stopped eating and left the barrier to study the gray slag.

Qi Wu Yue, on the contrary, never hesitates to expend a lot of spiritual energy to digest the spiritual food he eats so that he can free up his stomach to eat more.

In short, eat the flavor.

But he ate quickly, and after he had eaten to his heart's content, he put the melon seeds in his pocket, moved his chair, and went to the side to discuss the next plot with Little Butterfly.

The resource competition will end in a few days. How to maximize the benefits and what powerful enemies will Xiao Lin encounter...

The remaining Hou Tu brothers took a look at the spirit floating in the cauldron.

There was still a lot left, and based on the principle of not wasting anything, he continued to work hard.

Xiao Lin sat cross-legged under the huge gray mine, releasing the limit of his ability to condense the Phoenix True Fire.

The fireball was about the size of two palms, filled with the most terrifying and hottest flames.

Previously, he learned the Fire Burning Technique, which used the fire energy to fuel the fire and disperse the Phoenix True Fire bit by bit in the fire energy. Although this weakened the power of the flame, it expanded the attack range of the flame, thus causing the highest lethality in battle.

Therefore, the amount of Phoenix Fire he could actually release was only as much as he saw now.

Xiao Lin controlled the golden-red fireball to slowly fall onto the gray slag.

The flames burned the slag silently, and the temperature was so high that it burned it quickly like burning ice upon contact.

Only a barely visible thin gray mist was left.

The Phoenix True Fire can burn objects that contain spiritual power. The stronger the spiritual power, the better the combustion effect.

Xiao Lin could foresee that if the Phoenix True Fire was allowed to devour more strange fires and grow to the later stage, it would then be even a heavenly grade magic weapon or the flesh and blood of a strong man.

Encountering these beings with astonishing spiritual energy content will only increase the power of the Phoenix True Fire a thousandfold.

However, the current Phoenix True Fire is obviously far from being able to do that.

too little.

If he is restrained by some means, he will inevitably become powerless.

While Xiao Lin was thinking about everything, he urged the golden-red flames to burn the gray slag.

Half an hour later, a small hole disappeared from the huge mine, which seemed insignificant.

Looking at the slag piled up like a mountain with no end in sight, Xiao Lin frowned slightly.

Although the mustard seed ring has a large space, such a huge mine can only hold the tip of the iceberg. Although the gray mist is precious, one can only use it within one's means.

Therefore, he could only use the Phoenix True Fire to refine as much slag as possible before leaving.

He found that it took nearly a thousand kilograms of slag to produce a wisp of gray mist visible to the naked eye.

This is really not something that can be accomplished overnight.

If we want to refine the entire mine, the time required is really immeasurable, so we can only make plans for the future.

Alternatively, when the Phoenix True Fire reaches a higher level, the refining speed should be able to increase significantly.

At the same time, the spiritual power in his body was also wiped out, and activating the Phoenix True Fire required the consumption of his spiritual power.

In the past, when his spiritual power was exhausted, he would choose to recover through meditation.

Although this is slow, it can deepen his perception of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, making the recovery of spiritual power a little faster each time, which is also beneficial to the speed of cultivation.

However, in order to save time and refine more slag, he obviously cannot rely on meditation to slowly recover his spiritual power.

Xiao Lin's mind moved, and a jade bottle full of elixirs appeared beside him in an instant.

The small jade bottle is filled with hundreds of jade-white Qi-enhancing pills, each of which is plump, has a strong fragrance and a restrained spiritual energy.

The Qi-boosting Pill is a second-grade pill that can restore spiritual power, which is just right for his current eighth-grade cultivation level. Almost one Qi-boosting Pill of spiritual quality can restore 90% of his spiritual power.

So he chose to take the second-grade Qi-boosting pill instead of the third-grade Yiling pill.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, three hours had passed and the sky in the distance was already turning faintly white.

At this time, the gray mist had filled half of the white jade bottle.

The gray mist in the bottle condensed and was almost in liquid form.