The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 640: Don’t Be Black (44)

Su Qinghuan glanced at Yan Hanzhou in surprise, and mistakenly thought that Yan Hanzhou wanted to store it in a storage bag so that the elders of the sect's forging equipment could temper the weapon for him.

Because many high-level spirit beasts are full of treasures, especially the spirit beasts with the blood of the real dragon are the most useful. Whether it is dragon blood, dragon tendons, or dragon bones, they are all excellent forging materials.

However, spirit beasts with the blood of a real dragon are extremely rare nowadays, even if ordinary monks meet them, they would not dare to provoke them.

……

Su Qinghuan coughed lightly, and rarely took the initiative to educate Yan Hanzhou.

"Hanzhou, this wind-controlling beast, according to the Spiritual Beast Hundred Monster Manual, although its flesh and blood are strong, it will weaken when it encounters a mysterious fire after death, and it cannot be used as the material for tempering spirit treasures. Thoughts."

"Master, the disciple is not here to refine weapons."

The gloomy look in Yan Hanzhou's eyes disappeared a bit, and he shook his head at Su Qinghuan indifferently.

"Then what are you doing?"

Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows inwardly in surprise. If she hadn't been concerned about the image of this aloof master, she really wanted Yan Hanzhou to stop putting on a cold face like someone owed him 10 yuan every day.

……

"Master, you know that although this Yufeng Beast is not a good forging material, when it encounters spiritual fire, the flesh and bones will soften together, and in the end even the bones are extremely crispy, which can be called an excellent food material. "

Yan Hanzhou explained softly.

In fact, this was what Yan Hanzhou accidentally saw when he was reading the book of spirit beasts and monsters.

At that time, Yan Hanzhou thought it was very interesting. Although he had already built the foundation and bigu, and now he does not need to rely on food to replenish his physical strength for his golden core cultivation, but with such good ingredients, he still couldn't help but want to barbecue for Su Qinghuan.

Seeing the celestial figure in white clothes with a pure demeanor in front of him, Yan Hanzhou suddenly wanted to pull her down from the sky.

If she is not stained with the mundane world, he wants her to be stained with the fireworks of this world and perish with him!

……

While talking, Yan Hanzhou was still looking straight at Su Qinghuan. He even weighed the dead Yufeng Beast in his hand, as if he was invisibly bewitching the woman in front of him.

Su Qinghuan swallowed in disappointment.

She didn't know that Yan Hanzhou had such paranoid thoughts, but she couldn't help it, the little fox is a foodie!

I really don't need the desire to eat meat and drink the dew like the original body, but this is the little fox's favorite!
And as a fox fairy born in Qingqiu, Su Qinghuan couldn't help but love chicken very much.

Reminded by Yan Hanzhou, Su Qinghuan also quickly remembered the description of Yufeng beast as an ingredient in the book of spirit beasts and monsters. It is said that the taste is somewhat close to the pheasant in the world.

And because the flesh and blood are crisp and rotten, it is far better than ordinary products.

……

Ahhh, the more I think about it, the more delicious it becomes. What should I do? Her mouth is watering.

Su Qinghuan's hands under Yun Yun's sleeves were clenched together tangledly. The original owner's little fairy girl who only loves to drink dew is too annoying, and she can't deviate too much.

Therefore, the white-clothed immortal could only glance at Yan Hanzhou indifferently, hoping that the young man could see the strong desire behind her refusal.

"As a teacher, I'm not interested in such a greasy thing. If you like it, you can roast it yourself."

No, it's not like that!
Be sure to take her to eat meat together!
……

Su Qinghuan was roaring in his heart, but on his face, he had a cold and cold expression that was not close to the common world.

And although Yan Hanzhou couldn't read Su Qinghuan's heart, the young man deliberately wanted to drag her into the world of mortals.

"Master, the Yufeng beast is not a vulgar thing, but also the meat of a spirit beast. If the disciple roasts it, it is natural for the master to taste it."

"This spiritual flesh is like spiritual rice and spiritual fruit. It is comparable to the rice in the world. It will not produce any mundane turbidity on the monk's body, and it does not require the master to refine it."

Su Qinghuan understood this truth better than Yan Hanzhou.

Like their monks, although they can be greedy for food and drink like ordinary people, it is best to drink things with aura like the original body.

Otherwise, the food that is nourished in the ordinary world, even the wild Ganoderma lucidum and Cordyceps that ordinary people regard as health tonics, will also bring turbidity.

If a monk eats mortal grains for a long time, it will disturb the spiritual power, and it will take a lot of effort to purify.

This is also the reason why many monks completely quit their appetite after bigu.

……

Su Qinghuan actually knew this truth, but he couldn't stand up to the original owner's aloof personality, how could he ask for barbecue!

She had already decided that as long as Yan Hanzhou really roasted the Yufeng Beast, she would be more reluctant to do so, and just pretend to be bad and make her disciple sad before eating meat.

Thinking of this, Su Qinghuan flicked his sleeves lightly.

"If you like it, bake it."

With that said, Su Qinghuan sat cross-legged and began to sort out the aura in her body.

……

Ever since Yan Hanzhou defeated the Yufeng Beast, the hidden wounds in the original owner's body have been dormant and have not recurred, but Su Qinghuan is not afraid of [-], just in case, so it is better to suppress the disordered aura early.

Seeing Su Qinghuan practice with her eyes closed, Yan Hanzhou's eyes darkened slightly.

Even though he knew that Yuanying's powerful spiritual consciousness could be sensed by his attention, Yan Hanzhou still couldn't control his emotions and let himself stare at Su Qinghuan's eyebrows obsessively.

That splashed ink-like hair, ice-snow-like skin, and slightly moist lips that make people feel more engrossed than Kasuga Zazakura.

I really want...to kiss...

The young man's eyes became hotter and hotter, and Su Qinghuan was stared at by him a little bit.

Although her eyes are closed, it doesn't mean that she will ignore the burning eyes.

Just when Su Qinghuan was a little restless and was about to ask Yan Hanzhou what was so good about him, he heard the figure of the boy turning around.

Soon, he set up a makeshift barbecue grill.

And the majestic Yufeng Beast was torn off by Yan Hanzhou pitifully at this moment, and several pieces of meat were torn off and roasted on the fire.

The sound of sizzling oil sizzled in the air, accompanied by a strong food aroma that made people move their index fingers.

……

Su Qinghuan was originally sitting upright, closing her eyes and using her spiritual energy, but now she smelled the strong smell of meat in the air, and almost rushed towards her.

This is so delicious!

Su Qinghuan kept swallowing her saliva, for fear that she would not be able to bear this high-cold image of being unworldly.

"Ah, Tong'er, it smells so delicious, I really want to eat it!"

"Host, a foodie is a foodie. You haven't eaten it yet. How can you predict that Yan Hanzhou's roast meat must be delicious?"

"But it smells so good."

Su Qinghuan was waving a small handkerchief in her heart, and just when she was about to lose the ability to perform her serious and cold image, she suddenly heard Yan Hanzhou speak respectfully.

"Master, the meat is already cooked, do you want to share it with your disciples?"

(End of this chapter)