Because Ye Xiaobai only condensed his body at noon, and the appointment with Yuanshi Tianzun was also in the afternoon.

After a while of rushing on the road and the current dawdling in the hall, time soon came to dinner time.

As a sub-god, Huanxiong is a god even if he is not good at it, and he doesn't need to eat in essence.

However, because Ye Xiaobai and his friends are human, he still ordered his men to prepare a delicious meal to entertain the distinguished guests and allies who came from afar.

When this order was issued, Park Guochang was a little hesitant, but under Huanxiong's cold eyes, he ran out and ordered people to prepare it.

When Ye Xiaobai heard that there was a big meal, he was happy at first, but the next moment he immediately felt a wave of bad luck!

This feeling is very strange and strange, as if he wants to know what bad things will happen.

But because they are well prepared this time, Ye Xiaobai didn't think too much about this matter.

In the fog, Yuanshi Tianzun and others who had been watching here all the time, when they heard the call equipment coming from Ye Xiaobai and others who had successfully mixed in.

After many people looked at each other, they all felt a little magical!

"As expected of Mr. Ye, he went to the enemy's rear area to get intelligence, just like going back to his own home.

After a while of dealing with him, the other party had to treat him to a meal!" Master Chen clapped his hands and laughed.

Huanglong Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, also felt the same way. "Who said it wasn't? They still have to thank us for this!

To be honest, I feel a little embarrassed to rob them!"

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about? This barbarian country, who doesn't know the destiny of heaven, is a hairy and horned person who usually does many evil things. We are called acting on behalf of heaven, how can it be called robbing?"

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned slightly and quickly corrected his apprentice's mistake.

Huanglong Zhenren also agreed to this.

This made Guangchengzi and Yuding Zhenren laugh.

However, Zhou Ping, who was mixed in as an extra staff member, was a little curious.

"Tianzun, we are so close now, can you see where they hide the kingdom of God and the origin of the kingdom of God?"

"Well, no!" Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head. "This country's small gods are petty, although they are not strong, they have a lot of thoughts.

At least I see nothing unusual between Halla Mountain and the top of Halla Mountain.

I think there must be something unknown.

After all, if their kingdom of God is really above the clouds, we can find it as soon as we get here."

Hearing this, many people nodded, because they also found this strange situation.

The power that can protect Halla Mountain and dispel the fog is indeed divine power, and they can even see the power of the origin.

However, this power is rootless, as if someone comes here to replenish energy on time.

So if you want to find out the trick, you have to look to Ye Xiaobai and his team.

Time flies, and after a while!

When it gets dark, when night falls, the top of Halla Mountain in the small Xiba Kingdom is lit with candles.

Huanxiong sits on the main seat of the main hall and lets a group of mountain ghosts with red hair and fangs dance together!

And he also told Ye Xiaobai that this dance is a classic in their Korean mythology!

The ugly guys, holding sticks and wooden shields, dance and knock over there, and make noises in their mouths.

To be honest, Ye Xiaobai and his team really can't appreciate this level of art.

It feels like a group of primitive people showing off in front of them, ugly and extremely abstract!

After finally getting through the dance of these mountain ghosts, Huanxiong was so happy that he called a group of water ghosts to join in the fun.

Most of these water ghosts are women. Let’s not talk about their looks. The makeup alone is outrageous.

Each of them has a pale face, but they imitate the makeup of the Tang Dynasty and draw a cherry red lip in the middle of their big mouth.

Speechless, really speechless!

Let alone Ye Xiaobai, can you bear to watch it?

Even Cao Yuan, who claims to be a lay disciple of Buddhism, clenched his fists with veins bulging at this moment.

He really wanted to take out his dung fork, stab them randomly, and kill these ugly monsters on the spot!

But if you want to say that this broken dance makes everyone despair, then you can only say that you are too happy too early!

Because when the dinner started, Ye Xiaobai and others gradually discovered that things didn’t seem to be that simple.

In front of them was a bowl of rice and a "state banquet"!

That’s right, it was really the state banquet of the Little Xiba Kingdom!

The rice was very small and looked very ugly!

HeWe never expected that these guys could even cook rice too thin.

And the gods in the Little Xiba Kingdom don't seem to use chopsticks, so the tableware looks very strange.

Two wooden stick-like things, paired with a crooked soup spoon, can this broken thing be called table etiquette? ? ?

"Hey, I suddenly miss home for a moment, because no matter how hard the days were in the past, I never ate pickles as a big meal!"

Gangzi sighed deeply, and Gangzi was depressed!

He was the oldest person present in his own camp.

Although the era we experienced in those years was not as rich as the current Daxia, we suffered a lot!

But even in that society with low productivity, they didn't say that pickles were a big meal in Daxia!

Because this broken pickle is just a pickle. No matter how beautifully you frame it, you can't change the fact that this thing can't be put on the table!

Lin Qiye frowned for a long time, a little bit unconvinced. He took two broken wooden sticks, turned them left and right for a long time, and decided to have a bold taste.

"Fuck, I.........!"

Lin Qiye frowned even deeper, and took advantage of others not paying attention, and immediately spit out the contents in his mouth.

"I just want to ask, who taught them to pickle the pickles?

It's sour, spicy, and a bit astringent!

This kind of rubbish, my dog ​​won't eat it!"

"Uh! Qiye, I have to say you are this!" Shen Qingzhu gave him a thumbs up.

Just this broken thing, almost all of them frowned at the first sight, but they didn't expect Lin Qiye to dare to taste it, which was simply fearless!

"Hahahaha..., don't be polite, everyone, eat as much as you want!

As the saying goes, a guest from afar is a guest. Although you may have a hard time in Daxia, since you have come to my place, there is no such thing as mistreating a guest."

Hwanwoong sat on the upper hand and ate with relish, pickles and porridge, eating with great pleasure.

"This spicy cabbage is the national dish in my Korean mythology. In essence, based on the current conditions, it can be said to be extremely precious!

If I hadn't been lucky enough to store a lot before the fog came, you wouldn't be able to eat this thing now.

To be honest, this treasure is a 100-year collection!"

Lin Qiye: ? ? ? ? ?

"Yue!"

At this moment, he was more and more painful. 100 years, and still a collection?

Lin Qiye swore that from now on, he would never try anything driven by curiosity.

Today, Huanxiong, relying solely on his own strength, killed the desire for exploration that a young man should have!

Damn, even if pickles can be stored for a long time, this thing also has a shelf life!

No matter how clever your means are, after storing it for 100 years, can it still be eaten?

Lin Qiye said that it was no wonder that when he ate it just now, he felt that there was an inexplicable astringency in the sour and spicy taste?

Good guy, after all this time, it turns out that the problem lies here!

This is not a strange taste at all, but this broken thing is expired!

"Eat, why don't you eat it?" Huanxiong raised his head and looked at everyone. No one moved their chopsticks. For a moment, there was some confusion in his eyes.

He thought that he had eaten so much, wouldn't these guys below think that he had poisoned the food?

"Well, don't get me wrong, we simply think that this 100-year collection should be preserved forever.

Now this broken... this spicy cabbage, if it is preserved, the longer it is, the more valuable it will be.

So if you don't mind, can you let us take it back?"

Ye Xiaobai explained awkwardly!

A trace of contempt appeared in Huanxiong's puzzled eyes!

Sure enough, they are a group of Daxia people who have never seen the world. Just a spicy cabbage makes them so excited.

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