Zhang Dachun and old Liu tou ate Luo Ke's dozens of Qi gathering pills and danced like a person without anything. Luo Ke found a clue even if he didn't care anymore and realized that it was very wrong.
"Little brother, after all, you helped us out of the immortal prison and gave us the delicious pill. We have sincerely regarded you as a friend. Since you are a friend, why won't you keep good things for you? Look!"
When old Liu tou spoke, he lifted a piece of cloth on the table. There were two complete dishes in it, which had hardly moved. Why almost? Because although there were still many dishes left, it was obvious that they had been pinched several times with chopsticks. With Rocco's eyesight, he could see it.
However, Luo Ke didn't care about this. He was a little hungry. After all, he was fighting and Bai Wenbin brought out the consultation instrument. He didn't eat the meals when he was in the immortal prison. All of them were given to Lao Liu tou's three people. Thinking of this, Luo Ke thought how these three people could eat so much? Like three pigs.
However, Rocco has plenty of ingredients, and the fire spirit chicken is still in his Kunling bag. The meat quality of the fire spirit chicken is also of great benefit to the recovery of Wu Zhe's injury. Rocco's injury has not healed, so he is ready to get two fire spirit chickens, which can not only fill his stomach, but also recover his aura and injury.
On top of this, Luo Ke waved his sleeve and released Zhou Xuan and xuanyuankong from the universe in his sleeve. Although he could walk and breathe normally in the universe in his sleeve, there was nothing in the universe in Luo Ke's sleeve now. There was only endless wind and sand. The desolate was like a desert, not even a cactus.
When two people stay in their sleeves, it will inevitably be stuffy.
After they came out, they saw food on the table and their stomachs were rumbling. They looked at Rocco and the surrounding environment. They didn't know that Rocco took them there again.
Zhou Xuan asked:
"Where is this?"
Luo Ke sniffed his nose and replied to Zhou Xuan:
"What is this..."
Just said two words, suddenly realized that there were three of old Liu tou here, so he quickly swallowed what he wanted to say back to his stomach. After all, although Rocco knew that the three of old Liu tou were people without problems and could be regarded as good people, it was inevitable that more people would know that they would have a misfortune that they could not think of.
Rocco diversion:
"It's a long story and time is pressing. I won't tell you first. I'll have time to explain to you in detail later. Are you hungry? Eat the food on the table first. I'll take advantage of this effort to roast three Huoling chickens."
After Zhou Xuan and xuanyuankong heard Luo Ke's words, they didn't have too many doubts. They absolutely trust Luo Ke. They believe that Luo Ke will never hurt them, and even kill them.
After listening to Rocco, they sat on the table and ate a meal.
"Bah! What kind of food is this? Why is it so bad?"
"Yes, yes! And this one, how is it bitter?"
The three old Liu heads looked a little embarrassed. Even the thickest old Liu head blushed a little. The three of them thought the meal was not delicious, so they left it to him Rocco. Otherwise, they must have solved it together. Unexpectedly, Rocco didn't eat. It really hurt their "sincerity".
Luo Ke also tasted it and found that it was as bad as the fried potato silk made by his mother when he was a child. He glanced at the three people in Lao Liu's head, but they all looked up at the sky, whistled and pretended that nothing had happened.
Rocco had to shake his head reluctantly. He had some ways to deal with the strong enemies, but he really had no way to deal with these three people whose skin was thicker than the wall.
Finally, Rocco can only speed up the production of roast fire spirit chicken. Rocco takes out three fire spirit chickens, and takes out a small flying sword to open the belly of the three fire spirit chickens.
"Huoling chicken! Or three! I'll go! It's really a local tyrant!"
Wang Qing screamed in surprise.
Old Liu tou heard Wang Qing's voice and looked up at Rocco. He saw that the three Huoling chickens in Rocco's hands were about to fall out. He said to Rocco carefully:
"Little brother, do you know this is Huoling chicken?"
Luo Ke glanced at Lao Liu's head carelessly. Knowing his shock, after all, here in the dungeon, the fire spirit chicken, which is said to be precious, is a nest head and a good thing, as long as it can eat enough.
"I know!"
"Do you know how precious this Huoling chicken is?" old Liu continued to ask Rocco. If Rocco didn't know, he could give Rocco two pages of popular science on the benefits of Huoling chicken.
Luo Ke didn't want to answer Lao Liu, but nodded.
Lao Liu tut said:
"People are more angry than people! We even have food and clothing problems, but some people don't even take Huoling chicken seriously."
Luo Ke ignored him and summoned binglian's anger. She didn't burn all the beautiful feathers of Huoling chicken. The flame was well controlled and didn't burn at all, but the meat quality of Huoling chicken.
Old Liu's head looked at another burst of heartache. He said to Rocco:
"Little brother, do you know that the feather of Huoling chicken can be made into a fan in winter and summer. It is cool wind in summer and hot wind in winter. It has many advantages. It is a necessary thing for elegant childe! You burned it like this?"
Luo Ke quickly said:
"There's such a wonderful use! Why didn't you say it earlier?"
Old Liu tou wants to cry without tears. You started too fast, okay? But old Liu tou didn't say it.
Luo Ke sighed and said:
"That's it! Burn it! Anyway, there are many Huoling chickens."
After listening to Rocco, Lao Liu tou had many Huoling chickens. His eyes turned and thought of a good way. He began to complain to Zhang Dachun and Wang Qing:
"Oh! I've lived most of my life and haven't eaten Huoling chicken yet. It's really a trip to the world. If I could eat Huoling chicken once, I'd be worth my life."
Zhang Dachun had been with old Liu tou for such a long time. Of course, he knew what old Liu tou meant and said:
"Alas! This man is like this sometimes. He is used to hard times, but his mind becomes pure and good. If someone had barbecued Huoling chicken in front of me before, I would have punched him and robbed him. Now he has become kind. If people don't give him food, I won't swallow a mouthful of saliva!"
Wang Qing doesn't know whether he is really wise or foolish, but he still sees the harmony between Lao Liu tou and Zhao Dachun. He said:
"You two don't want to play such poor acting skills. I can see that this little brother is a cold hearted person. He won't give you food, and of course he won't give it to me."
Luo Ke heard that it was already full of black lines here. He could only take out another Huoling chicken from Kunling bag, which was baked for Lao Liu tou's three people, otherwise the three people had to annoy him to death.
The three men looked here, shut up and achieved their goal.
Soon, four delicious Huoling chickens were barbecued. Lao Liu had one for three, and Luo Ke, Zhou Xuan and xuanyuankong had one for each.
After eating, Rocco focused on healing.