Honghuang: I, the God of Cooking of the Witch Clan, cook all kinds of monsters

As a great witch, he almost thought he had heard it wrong!

Half of a family?

His ideal ending is that the Houtu tribe eats meat, and they drink soup, and it would be good if they could get tens of thousands.

But Jiufeng asked them to share half of it at once, which was a bit incomprehensible to Feilian Dawu.

"Sister Jiufeng, you mean... Divide us in half?".

"Yes, half!".

Jiufeng replied with a smile, and a pair of big eyes were slightly curved on her wheat-colored pretty face.

Giving half to the Tianwu tribe is also a helpless move.

Fei Lian didn't know that Su Mu had given Jiufeng an order, and if the casualties exceeded fifty, he asked her to make a baby.

In the four years of training, the Houtu tribe has suffered more than 20 casualties, and the 900,000 demons led by the Minghong Demon King this time are definitely the top combat power of the demon clan in this training.

In the future, the strength of the Tu tribe will not have much of a problem to eat these 900,000 demon soldiers.

But on this casualty, Jiufeng's heart is bottomless.

At that time, if it exceeds the limit given by Su Mu, then it will be miserable

Yes, Jiufeng generously gave up half of the 900,000 demon tribes to the Tianwu tribe.

In this way, the Wu tribe has helped him share some of the pressure and bought a favor, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

"Thank you, Sister Jiufeng!".

Sure enough, after confirming that it was exactly halfway, Fei Lian thanked Jiufeng with a grateful face.

"Brother Fei Lian is his own brother. "

In the Wu clan camp, the 900,000 army of the Ming Hong Demon King had not yet been killed, and it was divided between the Nine Phoenix Great Witch and the Feilian Great Witch.

Like two fierce tigers looking at the surging flock of sheep, the two tribes of Houtu and Tianwu didn't take the Ming Hong Demon King and his 900,000 army seriously at all.

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Wiccan territory.

After Su Mu woke up after four years of retreat, he quietly slipped out of Shanhailou through the back door.

This retreat was the longest retreat he had ever practiced since he crossed over.

Sneak out and get ready to relax.

It's just that the Houtu tribe is overcrowded now, and countless Wu tribesmen hurriedly sent the food made by Shanhailou to the frontline position.

"Why don't you go to the front line?"

On a whim, such an idea suddenly popped into Su Mu's mind.

Immediately, he didn't think much about it, and his body turned into a ray of light, flying directly in the direction of the Wu Clan's camp.

After having the Yuan Shen, it is really much more convenient to control the retreat.

Within a moment, Su Mu's figure appeared in front of the Wu clan's camp.

When the soldiers patrolling the camp saw that there was a light approaching, they thought it was a spy of the demon clan, and immediately prepared to arrest it.

When he came to him, after finding that it was Su Mu, he immediately bowed down and saluted: "We will see the great witch of Si Ming!"

"Don't make a fuss, I'll take a look. "

Su Mu put his hands behind his back and said indifferently.

"Yes!".

Several Wu warriors replied respectfully and watched Su Mu leave.

"Big brother, how can Lord Si Ming control the light? That's the Xuanmen method!".

"Isn't that Lord Si Ming turned into those demon cubs with the method of Xuanmen transformation?"

A Wu warrior looked at one of the older Wu warriors with a confused expression and questioned.

But in exchange for a loving slap from the elder Wu clan.

"Bastard boy, that Xuanmen Transformation Method can transform the breath of the Father's bloodline?"

"Lord Si Ming is a great witch, and the blood of the father is strong, aren't you faint

?"

"Patrol well, if something goes wrong, you will be punished by the commander!"

"Oh..."

The questioning Wu warrior rubbed his head and agreed with an aggrieved expression.

After passing through the three patrol posts of the battalion, Su Mu's figure appeared in the big tent of the Chinese army.

At this time, Jiufeng and Fei Lian were discussing how to deal with the 900,000 army of the Ming Hong Demon King, when they saw Su Mu walking in.

In the big tent, Dawu Jiufeng Feilian and many generals were stunned for a moment, and then bowed together: "See Si Ming Dawu!".

Su Mu smiled indifferently: "No need to be polite, I'll just take a look." "

The crowd shouted in unison.

Great Wu Jiufeng looked at Su Mu with a strange expression and said, "Isn't Lord Si Ming here to supervise the army?"

Thinking that Su Mu wanted her to make a baby, Jiufeng felt a burst of chagrin in her heart.

This guy used to look like a serious person, how could he have such bad thoughts in his head?

Sensing Jiufeng's strange tone, Su Mu immediately looked at her.

"Sister Jiufeng is in a bad mood?".

"Could it be that my Wu clan has suffered heavy losses in this training?"

"Not really!".

Jiufeng immediately denied it.

"It's good if you don't have it. "

Su Mu smiled lightly: "You continue, when I don't exist." "

After receiving his instructions, the generals and the two great witches continued to discuss.

According to the spy report, the army of the Ming Hong Demon King is less than three thousand miles away from the camp, and it will inevitably arrive in half an hour.

"Brother Feilian, where are the sons and daughters of the Tianwu tribe?"

"Five hundred miles away, in order to avoid being detected, I didn't dare to get too close. "

The Tianwu tribe controls the law of the wind, and is good at running and sneaking attacks, but it is not good at hiding, if it is too close, it will inevitably be detected by the demon tribes.

"Good!".

A hint of excitement flashed in Jiufeng's eyes.

"Let's sit back and wait for the food to be delivered to our door!".