The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

When they arrived at the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Long Aogu saw that Ji Qingzhou seemed unsatisfied, so he was silent for a moment, then turned around silently, with his back to Ji Qingzhou.

Okay, okay, I can't see anything now.

Do whatever you want to do.

Ji Qingzhou received the hint: “!”

She released her spiritual consciousness and probed into the lake.

There are many kinds of fish in this lake. Every time Ji Qingzhou catches an unfamiliar fish, he shows it to the people who are chatting.

Put away the delicious ones and come back to taste how delicious they are.

Put away the ones that don’t taste good and come back to see how bad they taste.

You can fish whatever you want!

Ji Qingzhou was like a child who was sent to a candy house. Every time he took a bite, the table was sweet and he was having a lot of fun.

"So you like fish."

An unknown amount of time had passed, but when Ji Qingzhou felt that it was becoming increasingly difficult to catch fish, the voice of the Demon King sounded behind him.

Ji Qingzhou: “!” Oops, I was caught in the act.

Long Aogu: “.” It’s not her fault that she didn’t give any hints, but Ji Qingzhou was too focused on taking advantage of the Demon King.

Ji Qingzhou turned around and put the fish that she had caught with her spiritual power back into the water very obediently.

The big fish with sharp teeth that escaped death quickly ran away.

However, before it swam out half a meter, it was swept up by an irresistible spiritual power and handed in front of Ji Qingzhou.

"Take it if you want it."

The Demon King sat beside the stone table, smiling at Ji Qingzhou. There was no displeasure on his face, only the kindness of an elder looking at a younger person. "I heard from Ah You that you always like to think about delicious food. If you like, it's okay to take all the fish here. It won't be in vain that I have raised them so fat."

Fish hanging in the air: QWQ It turns out that you pour so much feed into the lake every day because of this woman in front of you, not because you like us...

Ji Qingzhou, who was being fed, was not polite and happily accepted the fish, not forgetting to confirm: "Is it really okay to take them all away?"

The Demon King raises fish in the lake. You don’t know what’s happening until you catch them. Once you do, you’ll be startled.

According to the chat group, all the fish in this lake have delicious meat.

Too many coincidences are no longer coincidences.

The Demon King is probably also a foodie.

"I am the great Demon King, but I am not so poor that I can't even afford to send a few fish."

Seeing Ji Qingzhou happy, the Demon King couldn't help but laugh: "You have made great contributions to our demon world. Let alone giving me a lake of fish, even if you asked me to use this fish to cook two dishes for you, I could take it to the kitchen immediately."

Ji Qingzhou: “.” That’s so embarrassing.

She was curious: "Does the Demon King often cook?"

Long Aogu: “?” No, are you serious?

She couldn't help but reveal a painful expression. She stood behind the Demon King and frantically winked at Ji Qingzhou, implying that Ji Qingzhou must not agree to cook for the Demon King.

The Demon King laughed loudly: "I will try it when I have time, but the children at home don't like it. They are really not like me. They all eat tasteless food."

When Ji Qingzhou heard her say this and saw Long Aogu's expression, he finally realized that something was wrong.

At this time, the Demon King looked at her with great interest again: "I heard from Ah You that you are not only good at cooking, but also good at appreciating delicious food. The moonlight is just right now, it's suitable for a midnight snack. Why don't you let me..."

"How can I trouble my elders to cook for me? That's too ignorant!"

Ji Qingzhou interrupted the Demon King without hesitation, and said sternly: "I should make some food for you to taste."

In panic, Ji Qingzhou used respectful words.

On the side, Long Aogu, who thought he was going to be in trouble, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Ji Qingzhou's words. He secretly gave her a thumbs up and praised her silently: "Well done, it's right not to let Lord Demon King cook."

Their Demon King is good in every way except his cooking skills...

How should I put it? Others are cooking, but the Demon King...

Calculate alchemy.

Long Aogu was fortunate enough to see the Demon King cooking. Even though she watched the whole process, she could not understand how the steamed fish in the pot finally turned into a charred black thing with a red glow as if magma was surging inside.

It's amazing.

Although the Demon Queen felt a little regretful after being rejected by Ji Qingzhou, she was also curious about Ji Qingzhou's cooking skills.

In the letters Zhong Liyou sent back home, the one that was mentioned most often was the senior sister Yun You. What did I do today, what did I do yesterday, what did I do the day before yesterday...

Secondly, it is about how delicious the food Ji Qingzhou cooks is.

Over time, the Demon King, who already loved delicious food, also became a little greedy, but unfortunately he never had the chance.

Today was a good day, so the Demon King immediately agreed and prepared some simple food at the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

As night fell, the magic circle of the pavilion in the middle of the lake automatically opened, and a soft glow appeared on the top.

Ji Qingzhou used local ingredients and planned to make a base for Wumi porridge.

The so-called "wu rice porridge" is made by boiling porridge with clear water, filtering the rice, and leaving only the sticky porridge water to make the hot pot base.

Ji Qingzhou first took out the high-quality spiritual rice, cleaned it, and removed the impurities that did not actually exist.

Yes, the magical rice grown in the world of immortal cultivation, after being processed by the monks, actually does not contain any impurities or dust. It can be directly steamed and eaten without washing.

What's more, Ji Qingzhou ate only the best spiritual rice.

She washed them specially, just retaining the habits of her previous life, commonly known as the sense of ritual.

Add the washed rice into sweet spring water and boil.

Taking advantage of this time, Ji Qingzhou fished out a cuttlefish from the lake, knocked it unconscious with a slap, and used his spiritual power to control a kitchen knife to quickly scale and gut it, remove the spines and cut it into thin slices.

The whole process went smoothly. The Demon King and Long Aogu, who were watching from the side, also praised her for her meticulous and wonderful control of her spiritual power.

With the help of a magic circle to speed up the process, a pot of thick white porridge with a rich rice aroma was soon cooked.

Ji Qingzhou poured the porridge into the strainer. The thick porridge passed through the strainer and flowed into the casserole, which he placed on a low stove to continue cooking.

She looked up and asked, "Master Demon King, what flavor do you like?"

The Demon King said, "I will eat whatever you eat."

Zhongli You mentioned in the letter that if you are unsure about what to eat, just eat the same as Ji Qingzhou, and it will definitely be a good idea.

The Demon King is a man who listens to advice.

Ji Qingzhou said: "I like spicy food, the taste is a bit strong."

The Demon King smiled: "What a coincidence? Because of my bloodline, I also like spicy food."

Ji Qingzhou was preparing the dipping sauce and was stunned when he heard this: "Bloodline?"

The Demon King said: "Outsiders often say that my bloodline is mixed, but the details are hard to verify. In fact, I can sense the proportion of my bloodline in my body."

Ji Qingzhou understood, and seeing that the Demon King was not shy about this topic, he asked curiously, "Which family did the Demon King's bloodline that loves spicy food come from?"

The Demon King chuckled and said, "You have seen Mu Xi, so you should be able to see that our eyes are somewhat similar."

When Ji Qingzhou heard this, he recalled Mu Xi's enchanting eyes that turned from red to gold.

Looking at the Demon King's noble golden-red eyes, Ji Qingzhou was surprised: "Master Demon King has phoenix bloodline?"

The Demon King nodded: "That's right."

"...Ask her!"

At this time, Ji Qingzhou suddenly heard the somewhat excited voice of Bald Chicken in the chat group, "Ask her why she established her own race...'Zhao'!"