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

After his reminder, Ji Qingzhou remembered that he was still on the battlefield of destiny.

The battle for destiny among the three realms depends entirely on personal strength. On the battlefield of destiny, one must identify the things that manifest destiny, defeat the opponent, and gain the destiny of heaven.

These things that are transformed by luck may be ferocious spirit beasts, or may be a harmless little flower, or an inconspicuous weed. They come in various shapes and without any regular pattern.

Some people would rather kill someone by mistake than let him go. Wherever they go, they will plow the land three feet deep and destroy everything in order to find the things that have taken shape through luck.

However, the battlefield of destiny is vast, usually composed of multiple secret realms. The landforms and space are very strange and unpredictable.

It is possible that you have wasted your time and gained nothing after spending three months in the Destiny Battlefield.

Rather than plowing the land three feet deep and participating in the battle for the fate of the three realms, he prefers to follow his intuition.

For example, if they see a blade of grass, a flower, or a spiritual beast or a magical beast and think that it is unusual, they will take action immediately.

Most of those who can be pulled into the battlefield of destiny are Jindan stage cultivators under the age of 100. Which one of them is not a genius favored by heaven?

Their intuition is usually very accurate.

Although such actions may not always be successful, there is a small chance of finding the object that has taken the form of luck.

Ji Qingzhou was teleported here, but there was no sign of Xie Ziye and Liu Furuo. Acting alone would be less efficient.

But if there is help from the real dragon Miaomiao, as a demon with extremely strong wild instincts, he may be able to play an extraordinary role.

Ji Qingzhou quickly figured out the key point. She looked at the man who was staring at her expectantly and said, "There is one thing you might be able to help with..."

"Gululu."

Before Ji Qingzhou could finish her words, a strange sound suddenly interrupted her.

She was stunned, and her eyes unconsciously fell on the man's thin waist.

The man covered his stomach in embarrassment. His fair skin was stained with a thin layer of red. He stammered, "I, that... uh..."

He almost cried again because of shyness.

"Let's eat first."

Ji Qingzhou spoke, interrupting the man's rising sense of shame.

She added very considerately: "I haven't had a good meal in a while."

From the front battlefield to the demon world, Ji Qingzhou was busy most of the time and rarely had the opportunity to leisurely cook and eat.

This is your first time participating in the Three Realms Battle for Luck. According to the experience records left by your predecessors, you should not rush to look for things that can manifest luck in the first few days.

Most of the Destiny Battlefields are the product of the fusion of several secret realms. There are many unexpected dangers hidden in the seemingly normal terrain.

When you first get there, find a safe place, adjust your state, and then slowly explore outwards.

It won’t be too late to take action once you have a general understanding of the rules of the Destiny Battlefield.

Acting too hastily may do harm.

"Ah."

The man held his stomach and responded in a whisper as thin as a mosquito: "Thank you, Qing Zhou."

"Daytime?"

"what!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Qingzhou heard the disdainful and mocking sneers coming from the chat group, from Yuhuo and Bald Chicken, one in front and one behind.

Ji Qingzhou: “?” What’s going on?

She didn't understand these two male monsters, so she just took out cooking utensils from the Tianqing Yulin bracelet, intending to take this opportunity to make more delicious food and send it to the monsters.

With the reserve food, the monsters can search for Zhaofeng with peace of mind.

Thinking about what kind of food would be large, filling and delicious, Ji Qingzhou's mind immediately flashed with such hard dishes as "roasted whole lamb" and "roasted suckling pig".

It just so happened that she had in stock eight lambs that were well prepared and tender, and fifteen suckling pigs that were perfect for roasting.

Ji Qingzhou planned to roast them all and send them to the monsters.

However, baking these takes quite a bit of time.

Miaomiao was hungry, so Ji Qingzhou planned to make a simple meal that would comfort her and fill her stomach.

Hot Pot!

There is nothing that can’t be solved by a hotpot!

If so, add a barbecue! Spicy hot pot!

Ji Qingzhou set up several large pots and began to cook the broth.

An old hen with plump and tender meat, raised on a diet of fine rice.

Shave off the meat, leaving only the bone frame, put it into the sweet spring water, add various ingredients, and stew it in one pot.

Because he had always eaten from the stockpile, Ji Qingzhou didn't have much spicy hot pot base left, so he started to refine butter, chop chili peppers and fry Sichuan peppercorns.

For a moment, the area was filled with the rich, salty aroma of broth and the overbearing, pungent smell of spiciness.

In order to avoid attracting unknown troubles, Ji Qingzhou also set up a magic circle to tightly trap the smell around him so that it would not drift away.

This made Miaomiao, who was squatting on the side and watching eagerly, very greedy, and she had to raise her sleeves to wipe the corners of her mouth from time to time.

Tears of shame always flow from there!

With the help of various magic arrays, the soup base that would take most of the day to make in modern times, Ji Qingzhou only took less than half an hour to finish it, and he also accumulated a lot of stock that he could use directly next time.

During this time, she listened to the sound of the rebellious little black bug and Miaomiao slurping their saliva one after another, and knew that Erlong could not wait any longer.

When the soup base is ready, take out the ingredients immediately, and use your spiritual power to gather up hundreds of kitchen knives, waving them dazzlingly.

They may cut vegetables into sections, slice fresh meat, peel seafood and river fish and pick out the excess parts that cannot be eaten. There are also people who specialize in kneading and pulling dough.

Miaomiao, who had lost her memory and was very ignorant, opened her mouth into a big circle when she saw this fancy scene.

The processed ingredients automatically flew into the sky and landed on plates that were lifted up by spiritual power and spiraled upward as if they were going to reach the sky.

In a blink of an eye, those plates disappeared along with several cooked pots.

In the end, only one-fifth of it remained when it landed steadily on the round table prepared by Ji Qingzhou.

But considering the human appetite, this one-fifth would still pile up into a mountain.

Even a round table that can seat at least twenty people cannot accommodate so many dishes.

Ji Qingzhou skillfully prepared a shelf and placed it next to the table.

All the extra plates were placed on the shelves and neatly stacked.

In the center of the round table is a large pot, which is divided into two sides.

One side is milky white, with a savory broth containing lean meat, corn, and other ingredients.

On the other side, there is the bright red, spicy beef oil soup base with an overbearing aroma.

In order to take care of Miaomiao who was not sure whether she could eat spicy food, Ji Qingzhou only made the dish slightly spicy.

Ji Qingzhou came to the table and said to the stunned man, "Sit down."

The man didn't sit down in a hurry. Instead, he suddenly clapped his hands: "Great...Great!"

This ignorant and admiring look brings sufficient emotional value to people.

Then, he happily sat down next to Ji Qingzhou, holding the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, staring at Ji Qingzhou with his sparkling eyes, as if to say, "You eat first! I'll eat later!"

Ji Qingzhou couldn't help but glance at his back——

If this guy reveals his true form, I wonder if his tail will turn into a propeller?

...No, no, no, he is a dragon.

Why did I have the illusion that there was a big Samoyed dog in front of me?