As soon as Xiaobao's words came out, both humans and beasts were stunned.

an egg?

Ice Emperor is an egg?

Ice King: o(*≧д≦)o!!

"Old god stick, don't talk nonsense here, I'm not an egg!!"

Happy little treasure.

"Look, look, she's in a hurry, she's in a hurry!"

The girl looked at everyone's suspicious eyes and explained in a panic.

"I'm really not, not an egg, really not an egg."

"Xiao Bingbing, don't explain it anymore. Explaining is just a cover-up. My pair of fiery eyes can see through all restrictions. You bastard is on the third branch of the main trunk of the Indus Sacred Tree."

Hearing Xiaobao's words, the Ice Emperor felt as if struck by lightning, and the girl's spirit body turned into spiritual power and dissipated.

Jiang Ming smiled.

This is all a guilty conscience, it seems that the Ice Emperor is really a jerk.

Spiritual consciousness controlled the kitchen knife to dismember the roast quail and distribute it to San Bao and Li Xiang.

"Eat it, this is a spiritual meal made by monsters, it tastes even better than those made by normal beasts."

San Bao couldn't wait to eat it.

Li Xiang glanced at Mu Shuiyun, then at the golden quail legs in front of him, and swallowed.

This quail is a holy beast, and the big sister is only a heavenly beast, so I can't eat it.

It's not good to eat alone.

But if you don't eat...

Gudong~!

I want to eat.......

Seeing Li Xiang's tangled appearance, Mu Shuiyun chuckled.

"Eat quickly, it's just a spiritual meal."

"You are so kind, big sister."

Li Xiang laughed happily, and couldn't wait to eat.

Jiang Ming smiled, tore off a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

This is the quail he made according to his own taste. It is naturally spicy, the meat is delicious, and it is extremely tasty.

Coupled with the unique barbecue aroma, bite down, the feeling that the mouth is full of meat is very enjoyable.

During the chewing process, the fat in the quail meat was not greasy at all, but had a slight sweetness, which is why he smeared a layer of jam on it.

After swallowing the stomach, the pure energy burst out one after another, and the magic energy in the monster has been processed, and its spiritual food effect is 50% better than that of the monster!

However, Jiang Ming's Master of Cooking has not yet broken through to the third stage.

The main reason is the lack of knowledge, after all, the Encyclopedia of Holy Rank Spiritual Materials has not been studied yet.

Moreover, it is necessary to make a large number of spiritual meals made by monsters to make the perception more profound.

At this time, the aroma of roasted quail became more intense, and the plane tree began to tremble again.

For Dabao and Xiaobao, it’s okay to eat, and they are still commenting there.

"Little Treasure, let me tell you, the spirit meals made by monsters are different!"

"Yes, this grilled quail has very flavorful meat. It is perfectly blended with chili powder, cumin powder and other seasonings. One bite, it will be full of satisfaction!"

"That's right, the most important thing is the monster. The magic energy in it has been processed, and the spiritual meal is very effective. I feel like my injuries have recovered a little."

"Yeah, that's right, I've also recovered a little bit, unfortunately, a certain phoenix is ​​still an egg, and an egg has no mouth, alas..."

"If you don't talk, talking while eating the spiritual meal made by your father is simply disrespect for food."

"Yes, yes, a certain phoenix said before that the owner has nothing special besides being handsome? This grilled quail is really delicious!!!"

...................

Every time Dabao and Xiaobao said a word, the sycamore tree trembled more and more violently.

Erbao didn't say a word, the relationship between the Pixiu family and the Ice Emperor is still very good, and it can't do things like stimulating the Ice Emperor Aunt.

Concentrate on eating grilled quail.

A huge quail was half eaten by everyone in a short while.

At this time, the Ice Emperor was shrinking inside the plane tree, trembling and weeping silently.

(????) σ! !

Mangy dog ​​and old magic stick, you two should be one person! !

She is indeed an egg because of her serious injuries.

Otherwise, choosing to make a contract with Jiang Ming is definitely better than making a contract with Mu Shuiyun.

But she can't help it!

Just an egg.

It has sentience, so it can smell the aroma of roasted quail, but it has no mouth, so it cannot eat!

And she has never smelled such a fragrant spiritual meal, it seems that it is not only acting on the nasal cavity, but reaching to the soul!

Smell it, as if the soul is under a spell, only the thought of 'want to eat'!

As for what the mangy dog ​​and the old god stick said about eating spiritual food to recover from injuries, the Ice Emperor didn't believe it at all.

But this grilled quail is so fragrant, she wants to eat it very much, she really wants to eat it! !

The Ice Emperor was in a complicated mood at this time.

She didn't expect Jiang Ming's 'revenge' to come so quickly.

If I had known it earlier, I would not have said that Jiang Ming has no other characteristics other than being handsome. After all, he is the chosen one, so he must have his special characteristics.

The sigh of the system sounded in the Ice Emperor's mind.

[Ice Emperor, go out, the secret that you are an egg has been exposed, it is useless to hide, it is better to face it calmly, not to mention, when you sign the contract with Mu Shuiyun, you still need to reveal your body . 】

The Ice Emperor wept silently, smelling the aroma of roasted quail, the egg trembled involuntarily.

Then, bouncingly jumped down from the plane tree.

"Look, look, I'm not mistaken, the egg is here." Dabao said vaguely with his mouth full of quail meat.

When Jiang Ming saw it, it was a five-meter-tall giant egg.

There are black, white and blue stripes on the egg, corresponding to magic energy, ice and fire respectively.

And the black stripes are the most, and the white and blue stripes can barely be compared with the black stripes.

Egg fried rice, egg custard, chili scrambled eggs, omelets, egg tarts, tea eggs, cakes...

But the jumping pace of the Ice Emperor stopped suddenly, and the stars above his head lit up, all pointing directly at Jiang Ming.

ヽ(*.>Д<)o゜! ! !

This man's eyes are so terrifying! !

I feel a strong sense of malice in it! !

The sense of danger spread all over his body, Jiang Ming shivered and shook his head violently.

What are you thinking?

This is the ice emperor, not the ingredients!

Besides, people are immortal, even if it is food, I am only a holy rank now, and I can't cook it!

At least you have to wait until you are immortal.

【...Host, be yourself. 】

The system said helplessly.

Jiang Ming came back to his senses, and showed a kind smile at the Ice Emperor.

The Ice Emperor only felt creepy, and almost couldn't hold the knife!

"Little girl, you...you come here."

The Ice Emperor sent a sound transmission to Mu Shuiyun from a long distance away.

Mu Shuiyun glanced at Li Xiang, and the latter nodded. Mu Shuiyun stopped hesitating and walked towards the Ice Emperor.

"Little girl, my injury is extremely serious. After you make a contract with me, you must retreat in Icefield Peak, and I will do my best to train you. You may not be able to meet your male companion for at least two or three years. "

The Ice Emperor solemnly said.

Mu Shuiyun's expression froze.

"Big sister, it's only two or three years, it will pass soon." Li Xiang laughed.

Hearing this, Mu Shuiyun's eyes were filled with emotion, he took a deep breath, and said, "Senior, what realm can I reach after two or three years?"

"At least the sun-burning state, and the holy state is not impossible to look forward to!"

The Ice Emperor believed himself.

This is all the background of an Immortal Realm powerhouse!

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