C360 Xuanyuan nation 6

Mo Ziming endured the discomfort in his heart and strove hard to ignore Xuanyuan Lixiang's words.

What exactly was Xuanyuan Clan doing that they did not tell them before they served the dishes, but told them after they had eaten? If he poisoned them, wouldn't that mean he intentionally poisoned them to death?

Damn, I'm not trying to poison them right now, but to disgust them to death!

Huangfu Zhaoran, who was at the side, was as calm as ever, as if he had already known what meat it was.

Cai Ling also calmly ate.

However, Xuanyuan Lixiang did not care about their changes at all. What she cared about the most was Murong Xuan's performance.

Xuanyuan Lixiang stared at Murong Xuan without moving, as if she was trying to find something on her face.

Murong Xuan took out a pair of knives and forks from nowhere, and elegantly cut the demon beast meat into small pieces, and chewed them one after another. Those succulent lips looked extremely alluring?

"This meat doesn't seem to be cooked, and there's even a bit of blood in it. It's a bit fishy, and if I add some coarse salt, it might taste even better." The moment he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Lixiang's face, which was originally somewhat filled with anticipation, instantly darkened.

How could she eat it when there was blood?

She made the chef specially make that half-cooked meat to make it so that it would make her sick to death. But she didn't expect that she would say she needed to add salt?

Was he mocking their Xuanyuan Clan's cooking skills?

Xuanyuan Lixiang originally wanted to see Murong Xuan make a fool of herself, but she did not expect to be lectured by Murong Xuan.

"The grilling of large chunks of this kind of meat is even better. Of course, 70% cooked is best. If you like eating meat with blood on it, you can grill it to 50% cooked." Murong Xuan explained the methods and flaws to Xuanyuan Lixiang calmly.

But, how could Xuanyuan Lixiang listen!

The entire Wasteland knew that Xuanyuan Clan was the lowest and most brutal of all. Their method of handling food met many objections, and everyone even felt that Xuanyuan Clan was a wild person. The food they made could not even be considered food.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Clan also cared a lot about what others said about their culinary skills.

On the other hand, Murong Xuan went straight to the point and pointed to the man's fatal acupoint.

Xuanyuan Lixiang originally wanted to disgust Murong Xuan, but in the end, she was angered to the point that the veins on her forehead were popping up. She clenched her fingers into a fist, and the veins on the back of her hand almost popped out.

However, Murong Xuan completely ignored Xuanyuan Lixiang's anger and started to roast the steak on the spot: "This is how I roast steak at home, adding in some salt, the steak that's baked will be really fragrant."

Murong Xuan said as he processed the meat.

After processing, the demon beast meat in the bowl became even more delicious.

Seeing that Murong Xuan was busy preparing the food, Mo Ziming anxiously brought his own meat over for Murong Xuan to process. Suddenly, with a familiar sliding motion, the meat in the bowl fell far away and was eaten by the patrolling demonic beasts.

My Meat...

Mo Ziming watched as the patrolling demonic beasts ate his meat and immediately cried. On the other side, Murong Xuan had already processed all of their meat!

Shua, shua, shua, shua ~" Finally, Murong Xuan placed the sauce on the demon beast meat and, in an instant, got it out of the wok!

Not to mention Xuanyuan Lixiang, even the seated Xuanyuan Batian could already smell the fragrant aroma of the roast meat.

That meat was still their demon beast meat, and Murong Xuan had only added a little coarse salt, but it made the meat even more fragrant and delicious.

Even if it was the people from Xuanyuan Clan themselves who smelled that fragrance, they could not help but have their appetite increase and could not help but want to have a taste.

Xuanyuan Lixiang was just about to curse at Murong Xuan, but the words she said were forcibly stuffed back into the bottom of her heart due to the fragrance.

"This smell is much better than before." Huangfu Zhaoran could not help but give Murong Xuan a big thumbs up.

He had long heard that Murong Xuan cooked very well. After tasting the processed meat today, he realized that it was indeed superb. Compared to the meat just now, it was like a different dish.

"You are truly worthy of being my disciple. You are indeed the one who taught me well." When Cai Ling started to learn President Tiandihui, she also did it in the same way.

After Qianye Muyu carefully tasted it, he could not help but praise it as well. "Not bad."

If he could get Qianye Muyu's praise, then he didn't need anyone to criticize the taste of the meat anymore.

Anyone could tell that Qianye Muyu was the most picky person around, regardless of whether it was the dishes or the food, they were all first class. Any kind of disgusting dish, forget about eating it, even if it was tasted, he wouldn't go and try it.

If one were to talk about a mouthful, that was for Murong Xuan's sake. But after eating the entire plate, it was really delicious!

Mo Ziming saw that the group of people were eating their food with relish, and immediately, he almost teared up.

He himself knew how good his wife's cooking skills were. After all, that time a bowl of Golden Fried Rice s, had almost eaten his tears!

"Young Master Mo, I'll give you another copy." On one side, the servant girl carefully brought out the new magical beast meat.

But, Mo Ziming had lost all appetite.

Eating the demon beast meat that was made from Xuanyuan Clan would only make him want to vomit.

Mo Ziming was annoyed and impatient, when he smelled the fragrance, he hated the patrolling demonic beasts to death.

What kind of stupid magical beast is this? It even eats its own flesh, aren't you afraid of losing your mind after eating it?

"I heard that Miss Murong refined a Pill with the help of cooking. Now, it seems that you really do have the talent to be a chef." Xuanyuan Lixiang said in a cold and mocking voice. The look in her eyes when she looked at Murong Xuan was not friendly at all.

The talent to be a cook?

Everyone knew that a gentleman beating a distant chef meant that the chef's status was low. Now that Xuanyuan Lixiang was mocking him for his talent as a chef, wasn't that just mocking him for being a cook?

Cai Ling's fingertips tightened and her lips curved in a ridiculing smile: "No matter if it's the black cat or the white cat, to be able to catch a mouse, they are all good cats. Why not be able to cook? It is still better than some people who do not know how to refine pills. After all, Cultivator s like us can rely on eating Pill s, unlike you guys, who can live longer than even a beast. "

Cai Ling means something. The Xuan Yuan clansmen aren't even comparable to beasts. Even the Battle Qi Masters have to curry favor with the alchemists, let alone the Xuan Yuan clansmen, who are even inferior to Battle Qi Masters." What right did they have to mock Murong Xuan?

In terms of position, although the beast tamer was stronger than the Fighting Spirit Master, the beast tamer was far from being as good as the beast tamers from the Fighting Spirit Master.

"You …" Xuanyuan Lixiang suddenly slapped the table, and stood up full of anger. Gritting her teeth, her expression became sinister.

"What's wrong with me? Am I not telling the truth? " Cai Ling unhappily rolled her eyes at her, completely disregarding her.

How dare you mock her young lady? Was she worthy?

Xuanyuan Lixiang clenched her fists tightly, she stared straight at Cai Ling with her sinister eyes, as though she wanted to stab a few holes into Cai Ling's face.

Although this Xuanyuan Clan had the ability to tame magical beasts, it could live as long as a magical beast. After all, many magical beasts did not have a lifespan, and a majority of them could rely on their own cultivation to continue living, while the people from the Xuanyuan Clan could only live up to seventy or eighty years, or even less than fifty years old.

A complex light surfaced in Xuanyuan Lie's eyes as he looked at Qianye Muyu. There seemed to be some sort of deeper meaning.

The reason why Xuanyuan Clan came out of the mountain this time was because Xuanyuan Clan also wanted to obtain the Immortality like a normal Fighting Spirit Master, or even the ability to live to the age of a hundred.

"Enough, the person who came is a guest. Pear Fragrance can't be rude." Xuanyuan Batian indifferently swept a glance at Xuanyuan Lixiang, turned around, and cupped his hands towards Cai Ling: "President, please do not take offense to my daughter. My daughter is young, and still does not know the seriousness of the situation.

"The Emperor is too serious, Xuan Er is my disciple, and I taught him alchemy. If Highness The Princess has any objections towards alchemy, then he can just directly go after me, his master. After all, his disciple is still learning, if there is anything that Highness The Princess feels is not right, then the Highness The Princess can just go with me, his master." The corner of Cai Ling's mouth hooked into a cold smile, but the ridicule in her eyes was not concealed at all.

Xuanyuan Lixiang's expression was abnormally ugly. She tightly clenched her fist as the veins on the back of her hand throbbed!

Disciple?

Isn't Murong Xuan the disciple of the Brother Muyu?

How did he become the President Tiandihui's disciple?

"Sigh, I'm full. Is there anything good to eat?" Murong Xuan stretched his hands behind him, and lazily sat on the ground and said.

Seeing Murong Xuan's lazy look, Xuanyuan Lixiang was flustered and exasperated. This woman who did not sit down, who did not stand up, who had no good points, on what basis did she get the recognition of the Brother Muyu?

How could a greedy woman not be satisfied after taking the Brother Muyu as her master, and even take the President Tiandihui as her master?

The main point was, with Brother Muyu's arrogant character, he actually could endure such a thing?

On the other hand, Qianye Muyu was smiling faintly, his smile was gentle and refined, with just a light smile, it even overshadowed the luxurious and magnificent palace.

"I wonder what else Miss Murong would like to eat?" To the side, Xuanyuan Lie who was serving him asked respectfully.

This was the first time they came to the Dong Li Kingdom, and they were not used to eating much of the original food from the Dong Li Kingdom, so they let the cooks change all of the food. If not for receiving Murong Xuan and the rest, the cooks probably wouldn't have cooked any ordinary food.

"Mm …" None of your things are very tasty. " Murong Xuan indifferently swept a glance, and only felt that not a single piece of food could be eaten.