Chapter 1605 Can I Really Trust You?
Chapter 1605 Can I Really Trust You?
On the banks of the Taiyu River, the river breeze was calm and the waves were peaceful, as if no earth-shattering battle had ever taken place, and the entire place was peaceful.
The four ferocious dragon heads hanging in the distance and their hundreds-foot-long bodies coiled on the river bank, emitting a bloody smell, seemed particularly inappropriate.
As the smoke from the cooking stove rose, the rich aroma of meat spread along the river breeze.
The followers wearing Huaxu clan's cloud-patterned gowns ate dragon meat with big mouthfuls. The last time such a "glorious moment" was mentioned was in the tribe's "Divine Records", which recorded the power of the ancestors.
Chen Wanli’s cooking skills are not that good, but he has a storage ring with all kinds of seasonings.
Especially during those trips to the mountains and wilderness that could take several months, the women were afraid that he would suffer out there, so they prepared a lot of various supplies.
Perhaps it is because the storage ring is equivalent to a vacuum environment, so there is no need to worry about things getting damaged.
The space is also large enough. Chen Wanli now feels that his storage ring is like a large comprehensive supermarket. It cannot be said that it has everything, but it can be said that there is nothing missing.
Stew the big dragon in an iron pot, sprinkle fine salt, pepper, cinnamon, bay leaves, fennel and tangerine peel into it, and the aroma will fill the air.
At this time, Chen Wanli was teaching his follower, who knew some cooking skills, how to barbecue, and he even took out cumin and chili barbecue powder!
Everyone in the Huaxu clan was feeling very complicated at this time.
Having seen how bravely and fiercely he killed the dragon, and then seeing him drooling and grilling meat with a strong sense of smokiness, I felt a strong sense of schizophrenia.
The gods also eat, and most of them eat the products of spiritual plants that are nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, in the demon cave, they naturally do not have the conditions for this.
Even though they used various formations and found ways to open up some spiritual fields, the yield was not high, and most of the gods had fallen to a diet similar to that of humans.
Only the gods with high realms and transcendent status can be allocated some spiritual plant products.
Compared to places like the Demon Cave where the technology tree is off track, the seasonings on Earth are naturally crushed.
Soon, even the cold and beautiful girl, Xi Le, twitched her delicate nose, and a hint of disbelief flashed across her pretty face.
Feng Xihe even came over and said in surprise: "You are a cultivator, could it be that you are cultivating the art of cooking?"
Chen Wanli casually handed Feng Xi a skewer of roasted dragon meat and took a bite himself. The meat was a little tough, but the energy contained in it was not comparable to that of ordinary farmed livestock.
Even a goddess like Feng Xi, who was in the late Jindan stage, could only eat a few ounces and feel the divine energy in her dantian surging and running faster.
However, the evil spirit in the monster's meat needs to be slowly refined through practice, otherwise it will be harmful to the divine body.
"Most humans are good at cooking!" Chen Wanli answered casually.
Feng Xihe said "oh" and wanted to chat for a few more words, but he saw Chen Wanli pouring out a lot of things from his storage ring:
"Make some arrangements for the Supreme God!"
"Ok?"
"Well, the God of the Mountain has to watch over it. He failed to do his job well and let the dragon escape. So he is in charge of watching over it now. Is that okay?"
Chen Wanli said bluntly.
As soon as these words came out, the good impression that everyone had just had on him turned into anger.
How can you be so disrespectful to the God?
Although Chen Wanli had made the greatest contribution by killing four dragons, if it were not for the Supreme God who stopped the most powerful Mo Dragon, Chen Wanli might not have had the opportunity to make a contribution!
If you are arrogant and conceited now and dare to speak rudely, won’t you be riding on the head of the Huaxu clan in the future?
As soon as this thought came to mind, Xi Le and his followers suddenly felt that the meat in their hands no longer tasted good, and they looked at Chen Wanli with extremely unfriendly eyes.
"By the way, who among you wants to go back? You can come with me! Just leave a few of you to accompany the God of Heaven! Anyway, the old dragon was scared out of his wits by me, so he may not dare to come out!
The Supreme God is just here to pretend, just in case."
Chen Wanli's words became more and more irrelevant.
"Ahem..." Feng Xihe couldn't tell for a moment whether Chen Wanli's words were sincere or false.
"How dare you talk like that!? I thought I had misjudged you!" Xi Le shouted angrily.
But Yi San raised his hand and said, "It's okay. You guys lead the way for him and go back with him!"
Si San pointed at several of his followers and Si Le, Feng Xi and the two girls.
"I won't leave. I will live and die with the God! I will send a message to the elder and ask for support!"
"We won't leave either! How can we leave the God alone in danger!"
"I've said it before, this human can't be trusted! He is indeed a liar..."
Halfway through her words, Xi Le waved her hand to signal him to shut up: "Alright, since he doesn't want to, Feng Xihe, take two people to send him back!"
As he spoke, his eyes met Chen Wanli's again.
Chen Wanli nodded slightly, then curled his lips: "Watch the door carefully, don't lose face for Huaxu!"
As he said this, he, Feng Xi and a group of people quickly flew away from Taiyu River.
……
A few minutes later, Yi San, wearing black armor, sat down on the bank of the Taiyu River with a small square table in front of him.
On the table, there were roasted dragon meat, boiled dragon meat, fried peanuts, two bottles of Moutai liquor, and a small bowl.
He had a blank expression on his face. He slowly poured himself a bowl of wine and drank it in one gulp. His brows furrowed and then slowly relaxed!
Does this human kid know how to enjoy himself?
But it seems more irritating.
Kill all the elite descendants of the Black Dragon!
It's even at someone's doorstep, hanging it up to barbecue and drink!
Not to mention the monsters, even the gods couldn't tolerate this.
When this matter got out, Mo Jiao became famous in the demon beast world.
After taking a sip of wine, he looked towards the river indifferently. The water was surging, but there was no sign of it.
If one didn't know about his aura of majesty without even being angry, one would definitely think that if Mo Jiao dared to come out, he would die on the spot under his black iron stick.
Huaxu's followers, while chewing the dragon meat, cast awe-inspiring glances at Bi San.
The God of War is worthy of being the top combat force of the Huaxu clan. It is said that he has been timid in recent years and dared not fight against the Jiaolong clan, but now it seems that it is the Lei Ze clan and the Jiaolong clan who are slandering him!
At this moment, the human race ran away, but the God of Heaven was still able to hold on here. Such courage is admirable!
妶三 wanted to ask 妶乐 several times whether he had asked the elder for support! How long would it take for the elder to arrive?
However, feeling the burning gazes of the younger generations behind him, he forced himself to remain calm and swallowed it back.
Still can’t ask!
Hua Xu had been trapped by monsters and was extremely depressed.
It's rare to feel such an uplifting emotion.
He didn't want to hit them either.
However, if the old man did not support him and Chen Wanli left and never came back, then his life would be in danger today!
After fighting with Mo Jiao just now, he had to admit that there was still some gap between him and Mo Jiao in terms of combat power!
Although both were at the late Dao Infant stage, the Jiaolong clan had more advantages near the Taiyu River, plus the monster's physical advantages...
As for why he cooperated with Chen Wanli in this act, in addition to the fact that Chen Wanli showed sufficient fighting power, as the supreme god of the Huaxu clan, protecting his people was his duty.
Could it be that I should go back and let the Mo Jiao's revenge fall on the heads of other tribesmen?
……
Chen Wanli flew hundreds of miles with Feng Xi and a few others.
Even Feng Xihe almost suspected that this guy was really going to abandon Yi San, so Chen Wanli stopped:
"Almost. I guess even if the black dragon has some tricks, it can't detect the movement from such a distance!"
"Hmm?" Feng Xihe asked pleasantly, "You want to go back?"
"What else?" Chen Wanli rolled his eyes.
As the two were talking, suddenly a magic weapon on Feng Xi's waist made a buzzing sound, and the voice of Li Lie came from it: "Li San, please help me, what's the current situation?"
Feng Xihe looked at Chen Wanli.
Chen Wanli said: "Tell him not to send anyone! Otherwise, he will alarm the Mo Jiao and ruin the plan!"
"..." Feng Xihe was silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked deeply at Chen Wanli: "Can I really trust you?"
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