Chapter 1132

After the silver gun Saint spoke, there was an upsurge in the valley. Many true disciples present did not taste the first wave of snail powder, so they asked Ye Qing to sell some more snail powder.

In the valley, Ye Qing has become a popular object. Although the snail powder smells very bad, it can enhance magic. That is a good thing, which is a treasure that people dream of.

Of course, you can't miss the great opportunity. Therefore, the true disciples present begged hard and said all kinds of flattering words, which almost blew Ye Qing into the sky.

What are the most brilliant chefs in the world, the most powerful and handsome in the middle heaven.

Ye Qing twitched at the corners of her mouth and was extremely speechless in her heart. She felt flustered for those true disciples.

If he sees people as they are, of course, he can be called handsome. The point is that he now shows people as ah Kun, just a dog face. Where can he be called handsome?

In a flattering voice, Ye Qing maintained inner peace and was not arrogant or impetuous.

"Well, if you all want to eat snail powder, I'll try my best to help you! However, this is your own request. Don't blame me if you have a stomachache after eating."

Old God Ye Qing said, those true disciples present didn't care at all.

Even if you have diarrhea after eating, so what? It can improve the magic in the body, even if diarrhea is worth it.

"Snail powder!"

"Snail powder!"

"We want snail powder!"

"Long live the snail powder!"

"Long live Cai Xukun!"

There were cheers. Among the attention of the public, Ye Qing took out all kinds of spices, such as oil tofu, bean curd, sour bamboo shoots and so on.

Obviously, they are all ordinary spices, but after the pen of ten star chef Ye Qing, the delicious food is different.

"Only the smell of sour bamboo shoots, and the essence of snail powder has not been brought into play. It seems that there is no soul!"

Ye Qing muttered that he didn't think the taste of snail powder was heavy enough. When he was on earth in his previous life, he was heavy in taste. He didn't care about the smell of snail powder at all.

"Yes, it was slightly spicy snail powder just now. I'll give you a super spicy version this time!"

Ye Qing's heart moved and his eyes lit up. Just as he was about to start making snail powder, a horse's neighing came not far away.

Ye Qing was stunned. The neighing sound sounded a little familiar. It seemed to be a brother of the open Legion!

The divine mind is released and sweeps around the valley. Ye Qing soon finds the comer. It is the brother of the open legion, grass mud horse!

Some time ago, in order to experience the brothers, Ye Qing asked them to act separately and wander alone in the magic heaven Taoist field.

Grass Mud Horse killed many powerful demons all the way and accumulated a lot of combat experience.

When the grass mud horse came to the valley, he found Ye Qing and frowned.

"I'll go, second battalion commander. Why are you here?"

Grass Mud Horse regards Ye Qing as a Kun and dislikes him. When he was in the demon cloud sea, his relationship with a Kun was not very good.

Grass Mud Horse loves to be clean. On the contrary, ah Kun practices rainbow fart every day, making the demon cloud sea a mess.

"Grass Mud Horse, it's me! Keep quiet!"

Ye Qing sent out a divine thought to show his identity. The Grass Mud Horse stared at him and couldn't believe it.

The dog in front of us is obviously Cai Xukun. Unexpectedly, Ye Qing pretended to be him!

"Boss, it's great to see you. What can I do for you?"

Grass mud horse came to Ye Qing with joy.

In the valley, the true disciples present were confused and didn't know where the grass mud horse came from.

"Grass Mud Horse, do you have feces? Give me some." Ye Qing said without salt.

Grass mud horse was surprised, and a horse's face showed a sense of shyness.

"Boss, give me some time and I'll defecate right away!" Grass Mud Horse dare not disobey Ye Qing's meaning. Ye Qing wants feces, and he must try his best to provide them.

Grass mud horse is different from ah Kun. It doesn't have the habit of collecting feces at ordinary times, so it needs to be made temporarily.

"OK, give you ten minutes and try to provide me with more feces. I'm of great use!" Ye Qing picked her eyebrow and said mysteriously.

The Grass Mud Horse obeyed the order. Seeing that there were many thatched houses in the valley, he rushed over and broke in directly.

Originally, in the valley, many true disciples lined up outside the thatched cottage, but because of Ye Qing's appearance and the enthusiasm of snail powder, they were not in the mood to go to the thatched cottage.

At this moment, the thatched cottage is empty, and the grass mud horse can easily find a squatting position.

"Dear friends, I'm sorry. I have a stomachache. First go to the bathroom and then make snail powder for you."

Ye Qing smiled and disappeared into a streamer with a whoosh.

After entering a thatched cottage, Ye Qing hid behind the Grass Mud Horse thatched cottage and waited quietly.

Ten minutes passed quickly. In the thatched cottage where the grass mud horse was located, there was a constant stench, which was disgusting. Strangely, there was a trace of grass smell in the stench.

The smell and smell are mixed together. It smells very strange. It is the unique smell of grass mud horse dung.

Ye Qing used to stay with ah Kun. She was used to the smell of stinky dog shit, but she could stand it.

After ten minutes, the Grass Mud Horse finally completed the task and provided Ye Qing with a lot of feces.

It is roughly estimated that the manure provided by grass mud horse is at least 20 kilograms, which is enough to be used as the seasoning of snail powder.

"Whoosh", Ye Qing appeared and disappeared. He came to the thatched cottage of grass mud horse, patted the ass of grass mud horse, and said with a smile: "Grass Mud Horse, it's very good. You've completed your task. Next, just be a melon eater! Go and play with your brother mud masler."

Ye Qing gave an order, the Grass Mud Horse nodded, walked out of the hut and went to find the skeleton King mud masler in the valley.

Ye Qing's body flashed and turned into a flash of lightning. He reappeared in front of everyone. His face remained mysterious. It can be said that the Dragon sees the head but not the tail.

When ye Qing acted, he released the powerful power of the soul and isolated the investigation of outsiders. Others didn't know that Ye Qing had entered the thatched cottage of grass mud horse.

In fact, even if ye Qing doesn't hide her body and isolate her mind, no one else dare to spy at will. After all, it will be very dangerous after watching Ye Qing's face. The adverse effect of face fruit is not a joke.

Ye Qing came back with a pile of grass mud horse dung, but no one knew. Everything was going on in the dark.

When ye Qing was cooking noodles, he took out some green things and gave off a bad smell. The zhenzhuan disciples present were suspicious and thought that what ye Qing took out was not a good thing.

"Elder martial brother Cai Xukun, why is there a bad smell, like the fragrance of green grass? What's the matter?" a beautiful female disciple asked.