“Yu, you really can't eat this stuff!”

“Trust me, trust me!”

“How do you know you can't eat it if you haven't tried it!?”

In his memory, the bold man patted his friend's shoulder, full of confidence: “A-Yuan, this goes against the dignity of a chef! Besides, this time I'll let you see my skills, humph,

Today, I will completely change your inherent impression of me!”

The tall hero of the human race, with his sword, Yeying, at his waist, strode out.

His aura was magnificent,

Like the time he wielded his weapon against Gonggong.

“A-Yuan, I'll cook the dishes you can't make!”

“A-Yuan, I'll eat the food you dare not eat!”

“This is, the Big Brother!”

Under the setting sun, King Yu turned his head, gave a thumbs up, and revealed a hearty smile.

Back then, the Bifang bird felt no psychological burden at all about its fellow clan members being caught by this damned quartet of chefs. The Bifang bird, after all, was a ferocious beast that gathered in groups and could turn into wildfires stretching for miles.

Although it couldn't compare to the legendary Nü You in terms of fire calamities,

It was still a name to be reckoned with.

It couldn't be cooked by fire, its whole body was bones, and the rest was muscle.

It was different from those free-range chickens!

Until the end, when King Yu couldn't cook it no matter how he used flames or lightning, under the setting sun, the bold man chose to swallow it directly, leaving an unprecedentedly strong shadow in the hearts of the many Bifang birds that had not yet developed intelligence.

The Bifang bird is a bird!

High temperatures can cook meat!

The meat of the Bifang bird is high in temperature!

So the Bifang bird is edible!

This was the conclusion A-Yuan got after King Yu almost vomited to the point of exhaustion, and that Bifang Island rose to become a food that King Yu hated. Not only was it impossible to cook, but the meat was also terribly tough, even more unpalatable than charcoal.

What happened that day.

Brought intense psychological shadows to both the Bifang birds and King Yu.

And Qi watched a great joke.

The past memories were somewhat faded and yellow, but the emotions of that year still remained. Memories are like this, even if you forget the appearance of old friends, the mood is exactly the same.

Dao finished speaking with a bit of a joking tone.

Then he took half a step back.

He watched with a hint of a smile as Yi Shi ran back, and saw him start sending messages to the Qin army soldiers. What Wei Yuan told him was the ancient language of several thousand years, and it also had the accent of the Tu Shan tribe, so these Qin army soldiers actually didn't know what they were going to recite.

The Bifang bird flapped its wings, the high temperature and flames surrounding it, and the noisy cries.

High temperature, turbid air, and the power to impact the souls of ordinary beings.

The core was that Bifang bird with a human face, a bird's body, and one foot.

At least five thousand years of cultivation.

Shi Yi raised his eyes slightly and said, "Are you confident?" Yi Shi replied, "Yes." He supported the Qin sword and stepped forward, the Qin army behind him in a basic formation.

With a clanging sound, the young man drew his sword and pointed it forward.

The Bifang bird with a human face and a bird's body opened its eyes, golden flames wrapped around it.

"Oh? Do mere humans in armor dare to stand before me?

“You have courage.

A majestic and deep voice echoed: “Let me burn you, let your armor and flesh merge,

Let you be cast here, become the inscription of our achievements.

Yi Shi took half a step forward and slashed the Qin sword forward.

Their qi connected.

Many Qin warriors stepped forward together, and then roared out:

"King Yu!!"

The crashing sound waves made the flames tremble. The familiar name made the Bifang bird with a human face, a bird's body, stiffen, its scalp numb, and the memories of the past few thousand years hadn't faded at all, they were extremely clear and bright.

The dead memories suddenly began to revive and attack me.

Then a full thousand armored strong men stepped forward together.

They waved the kitchen knives in their hands forcefully.

Then they roared furiously, their momentum was magnificent, and their voices shook the fields.

“Dinner time! 11”

“Eee-yah-ah!! 111”

The Bifang bird's scalp went numb, and it screamed instinctively.

Its wings fluttered and it retreated far away, shivering like a drowned chicken. Even its offspring were stunned. The Bifang bird folded its wings and kept looking left and right, afraid that the creature with a hearty smile who directly ate Bifang Island would appear somewhere. No, no, no.

It finally relaxed a little and breathed rapidly. He was right, that guy had challenged the Heavenly Emperor, and the two of them had fought for a full three thousand miles, and finally his soul had been scattered, yes, impossible,

Yes, that was all thousands of years ago, when it had just hatched, and it had seen with its own eyes the big cousin next door to the son of Second Uncle's family being swallowed directly by that big man.

Its thoughts froze.

It saw a familiar face in the crowd, and saw the man raise his right hand.

With that familiar smile of his.

With a crash, a kitchen knife fell to the ground, the cold light was the same as back then.

The Bifang bird widened its eyes.

It was real.

It opened its mouth, foamed at the mouth, and fell backward.

I poked, I poked. Yi Shi poked the Bifang bird, which looked like a little old man, with huge wings and one foot, with the scabbard. The latter didn't react at all. He picked up his head and said, "It seems like it was too frightened and fainted directly.”/

“Curator Wei, what should we do with these Bifang birds?” Throw them away.

The Taoist replied instinctively, “Useless.

“This thing can't be cooked well and it's especially tough. It's not delicious at all, and you'll vomit if you eat it.

“It's simply a big waste among the strange beasts of the mountains and seas.

Yi Shi was stunned: “How does Curator Wei know the taste of this Bifang bird?

Wei Yuan paused, his tone as calm as usual: “I have a friend.

“He ate it, it has nothing to do with me."

However, King Yu's name is indeed useful to this group of guys. Well, speaking of which, aren't many of those legendary spells and magic formulas, to some extent, the names of the people that the demons and gods fear most in their memories?

Suddenly I feel that those great divine spells are a bit rustic.

“By the way, keep this biggest one, for questioning.

“Yes!"

Yi Shi poured water from the waterskin directly on the bird's face, but the water vapor instantly rose up and turned into smoke. Ah Xuan hesitated and said, "I really want to know what's going on." He checked the Bifang bird, and the high temperature of the Bifang bird seemed to be completely useless to him.

The young Taoist's expression was strange: "It's due to qi deficiency and blood stasis, chest pain and stuffiness, dizziness, and palpitations caused by excessive fright. In addition, there is a certain degree of mental fatigue.”

Yi Shi exclaimed, “Do you know medicine?”

The little Taoist was silent and said, "No, it's just that I've seen this disease too many times." He stretched out his hand and rummaged in his sleeve, and pulled out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve.

There were several simplified characters on it

[Jiuxin Wan (Emergency Cardiac Pills)]!

A disciple of Yuxu Palace, a direct descendant of Taoism.

If it's magic, he knows a [H壶天 (Pot Sky)], and also cultivates a [黄巾力士 (Yellow Turban Warrior)].

The rest are all sword skills, boxing skills, and axe specialization.

He pinched open the Bifang bird's mouth, threw in three or four Jiuxin Wan, and then put it away. Ah Xuan said shyly, "This was originally prepared for my senior brother. I thought I wouldn't be able to use it in the future, which would be a bit of a waste. Now it's okay, it seems that I can still find a use for it.

He raised the small bottle and said, "According to my observation and practice, well, my senior brother's practice.

“This brand of Jiuxin Wan is the most effective.

“Wait a little longer, and it should wake up.

Qing Shan looked at the kitchen knives at Wei Yuan's feet and said strangely, "Was this Bifang bird scared unconscious by you?" Wei Yuan's expression didn't change: “No, how can this be called scaring?

“I'm a chef.

“It's normal to carry a few kitchen knives and boning knives with you, right?

He just swept his sleeves, and the kitchen knives turned into fly ash. Originally, they were just transformed. The Bifang bird clan had already dispersed. Wei Yuan walked to the corpses with three heads, bent down and checked them, and said slowly: "They are from the Three-Headed Kingdom.”"Indeed, it is a country in the South China Sea region.

“Their people have one body and three heads. However, the location of the Three-Headed Kingdom is quite far away from here, and people from the Three-Headed Kingdom would generally not travel thousands of miles and die not far from this stone tablet.

“I am afraid that there are spatial turbulences in the South China Sea.

“Zhu Rong's problem is more serious than when I came here.

Wei Yuan raised his hand and picked up a strand of turbid air.

“The turbid air comes from below the earth veins. Either Zhu Rong has joined forces with the turbid air side, or Zhu Rong is being restrained and does not have enough energy to suppress the earth vein evil qi in the South China Sea region. Neither reason is a good thing.

Xian nodded and said, “However, it is better to ask him directly."

"Huh?"

Wei Yuan raised his eyes. The woman in the green shirt stepped forward lightly, and her fingers gently pointed into the void. A faint water surface suddenly appeared below the Three-Headed Kingdom citizens who had died for a long time and whose souls had dissipated due to the turbid air, reflecting his face.

That is Jiuyou (Nine Underworlds). “As long as the dead, whether their souls have dissipated or not, I can ask.” Xian pointed with a smile and said, “After all, the eyes are somewhat related to that Zhujiuyin (Candle of Nine Yin),

So, it's like, even though he was kicked out of the house, he can still use a little bit of the relationships and connections in the family.

“Especially now that he is not at home.

Hmm, I see. So, should I take advantage of Zhujiuyin's absence and smash his kitchen, which is like a small dark room?

A thought flashed through Wei Yuan's mind, and then he saw the three faces of the Three-Headed Kingdom citizens open their eyes at the same time. One was quiet, one was angry, and one was crying sadly, vaguely bringing a chilling coldness to the air.

The Taoist asked in a low voice:

“Who are you?”“I, I am the first life in the Three-Headed Kingdom, and I am ordered to come here.

"Whose order?"

The warrior of the Three-Headed Kingdom contorted his face several times and said hoarsely: “Shen Wu (God has) ordered, no answer.” Wei Yuan's eyes contained restrained charm, and his voice suddenly became deep and majestic

"Answer."

Cause and effect empowerment.

Directly bypassing the imprisonment attached to the soul.

Crude.

But effective.

The warrior of the Three-Headed Kingdom was dazed for a moment, and replied: “It is the fire god, Da-

“The fire god personally received me and the rest of the warriors, saying that turbid air was overflowing from this place and demons were born, and our South China Sea region was the first to bear the brunt. He wanted to suppress the core of the South China Sea region, and there was an incomparably powerful demon under the stone tablet, and I must kill it.

"The Lord has come to my South China Sea countries for more than six thousand years, and we follow his orders. I saw that the Lord was covered in wounds and bound by chains exuding black aura, and seemed to be seriously injured. I didn't dare to delay and set off immediately. I received the order of the gods and braved thorns along the way."

“Finally, I came here and paid enough price to open the seal under the stone tablet.” His voice paused, and whether it was crying, angry, or calm, his expression became painful and dazed, as if he had encountered something completely incomprehensible, and even his soul was shaking violently. Wei Yuan reached out to stabilize his soul and said, "What did you see?"

“I saw, the fire god.

The sealed fire god, Lord Zhurong.” The warrior of the Three-Headed Kingdom trembled and murmured:

“He said, he has never, never been to the South China Sea countries.”