In the distance, the screams of Tang junhou came one after another, but it can be seen that the mood of these people in the yard was very good.

"Well, you wait. I'll do it now." A sound of "beautiful man" into the ear, white fat heart. What kind of Baifang Qingxin porridge? He won't bother to boil a pot of qianfang Qingxin porridge.

"Wait a minute. Your pot is stewed with meat and stewed with vegetables. Aren't you afraid of bad taste when it's used to make such good porridge?" Gu Fenghua said.

"But I have no other soup pot." The white fat man said in embarrassment. Because the pot is used to cook medicinal food, it is not an ordinary household utensil, but a good magic weapon. Of course, no one can refine such a magic weapon, so he doesn't have much.

"Take this." Gu Fenghua took out his own demon wood Ding.

"What, you want me to cook porridge with your Dan stove?" The white fat man's eyes widened. Next to him, Luo en, ye colorless, Xie Youran, and Fang Tianyou all stare big.

Maybe others don't know the origin of this Dan stove, but they all come from the misty cloud valley. It's not the first time that they have seen Gu Fenghua's Alchemy. This is an artifact Dan stove. She used it to cook porridge

"What's the matter? Your Baifang Qingxin porridge is one of the best in the world. Even if many high-level elixirs can't compare with it, it's actually the most suitable one to boil it with demon wood Ding." Gu Fenghua said generously.

In fact, she has seen the recipe of Baifang Qingxin porridge. When it comes to the essence and mystery, it's more than a lot of Shengdan. It's not insulting to boil it in a Dan stove. Of course, she did so not only out of the affirmation of the white fat man, but also for another purpose.

"Since you say so, I'm not polite." The white fat man picked up the demon wooden tripod and cooked porridge with artifact. He was excited when he thought about it.

"By the way, be careful. Don't let people steal." Gu Fenghua reminds a way.

"Who's going to come and steal from us?" The white fat man thought Gu Fenghua was joking and didn't care much.

"It's hard to say that there are more and more people in the world who are decent. What if someone is so shameless." Gu Fenghua said solemnly.

The white fat man always thinks that Gu Fenghua seems to have something to say, but he can't understand it. He just doesn't want to think much and goes to the kitchen with the demon tripod.

Soon, a faint fragrance came out of the kitchen, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, the fragrance of medicine, and the fragrance of fresh rice, forming an indescribable, yet so appetizing strange aroma.

Luo en and others unconsciously swallow saliva, and Gu Fenghua's mouth, then quietly emerge a bad smile.

"Dead girl! Don't you torture me It is not only Gu Fenghua and others who smell the fragrance, but also guiyezi who is invisible in the artifact space.

Different from the storage bracelet, this artifact space is not completely isolated from the outside world, so the tempting fragrance is constantly flowing into it. Guiyezi has been greedy for thousands of years. If he has been greedy for thousands of years, it's OK. But he has just tasted Gu Fenghua's barbecue technique, and it's time for him to have a big appetite. How can he withstand such temptation.

Keep swallowing saliva, ghost Ye son almost crazy!

Of course, guiyezi knows why Gu Fenghua doesn't use a good porridge pot. She has to let Bai Pang cook porridge in her Dan stove. It's an artifact. She's not afraid to stimulate the spirit of the artifact and kill herself. She turns a good artifact into a dead one. What she did was to arouse his craving again and force him to be soft.