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1930 Explosion due to being saved from hunger)

The next moment, there was a harsh sound of sharpening the knife outside the window. Feng Feng said with a sad face: "Xiaobai, Grandpa Bai, no, Ancestor Bai, you should think of a solution quickly."

"Uh... don't, don't urge me. The more you urge me, the less I will be able to deal with it."

Speaking of this, Bailong's mind flashed with inspiration, and suddenly a word that Guan Heng said in the past sounded. It actually had an idea in his mind, so he said to Feng Xuyan: "Pig Head, I have a solution now, but you need you to cooperate. Come here, we will do this later... and then... understand?"

After hearing its countermeasures, Feng Xu asked hesitantly: "Is this a good trainee?"

"At this point, there is no other way. If you listen, if you don't want to die, you must do your best."

The white dragon's soul shadow shook, and he let out a long breath and said, "The biggest weakness of foodie girls is actually clear. What we need to do now is to let Qing Huang understand this and then wake up. Do you know?"

"Forget it, I will do whatever you say." Feng Xu had no choice but to nod and said, "Xiaobai, I hope your speculation is correct."

After counting breaths, the door of the cottage creaked open, and Qinghuang walked in with a big bone blade shaking her body. She said, "Little Fengxi, wait, sister will 'cook' you now..."

"Wait, I have something to say!"

Feng Xu shouted at the top of his throat, which made the house echoed. Qing Huang reached out and covered his ears, frowned and said, "What else? I've done it as you said, and I've sharpened my knife. Let me tell you that my stomach is already roaring now. I want this girl to spare your life, but I can't do it!"

"I said sister, can you cook?"

At this time, Feng Xu said in a disdainful tone: "I heard you say that it's just to make steamed white meat, fresh mushroom and dragon bone soup, etc. What's so strange about this? Unless your cooking skills end here, it's just a two-knife."

"What did you say?" Hearing this, Qing Huang was furious. She used her bone-clearing blade to slant her and cursed: "Stinky pig, I'm very good at cooking. I often cook by myself, and they are all delicious. Don't talk nonsense."

"No, I've heard Guan Heng say before that he cooks for you, but you have never set up in the kitchen." Bai Long smiled wickedly at this time: "Your cooking skills are very poor, so admit it quickly. We don't believe you can make good dishes anyway."

"Don't look down on people." Qing Huang was really angry. The bone-clearing blade in his palm flew up and down. He heard a few clicks, and the cage fence suddenly broke. She said, "Get out and sit at the table. I'll make a few dishes for you to taste now."

Immediately afterwards, Qinghuang ran to the front of the vegetable dumpling with a knife and started chopping things with all her strength. The sound of "dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong" sounded one after another. What she knew was that she was cooking, but she didn't know, and she thought that the house was demolishing here.

"Hehe, the first step was successful, first of all, escape from the cage." Bai Long and Feng Xi looked at each other and nodded, then sat next to the table silently.

"Bang, dang!" After a few breaths, two large plates of black dishes were thrown in front of the two divine beasts. Qing Huang said with a face: "Eat."

"Xiaobai, what are these things? Can they be eaten?" Bailong felt a little trembling after hearing Feng Feng's words, but it gritted his teeth and said, "What are you afraid of? Anyway, this is in a dream. Everything we eat is fake, eat it quickly."

As he said that, Bailong opened his mouth and swallowed half of the plate in one breath. Feng Feng saw it set an example and started eating with a big stutter.

"Uh?!Disgust--" However, in the blink of an eye, the two beasts immediately spit out the food in their mouths and immediately screamed: "It's so unpalatable, you might as well kill me directly!!"

"What? It's really so unpalatable?!" Seeing them in such a painful appearance, Qing Huangru next to her was killed by thunder, a word kept ringing in her ears, and it kept coming and going: "It's so unpalatable...it's so unpalatable...it's so unpalatable..."

"Uhhhh--Stop talking!!" The fried spoon in Qinghuang's hand fell to the ground with the bone-clearing blade. She held her head and squatted on the ground and screamed: "I know I can't cook, but, in my dream, cooking is obviously delicious."

"Sorry, Sister Qinghuang..." Feng Feng, who had vomited until his face turned blue and white, said: "I'm sure that's just your wishful thinking hallucination."

"Pig Head is right. You trap yourself in your dreams and just repeat the lie that you can make delicious food from beginning to end."

Bai Long snorted and continued, "Qinghuang, you'd better wake up quickly. Do you know how long you haven't eaten during this period of coma? If you don't wake up, you will starve to death!"

"Uh?! After hearing what you said, I, I really feel hungry..." As soon as Qing Huang, who was touching her belly, all the scenes around everyone disappeared.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish," The wind sounded suddenly in the tent, and the souls of the two divine beasts instantly rushed out of Qing Huang's ear hole. After these two guys appeared, they shouted repeatedly: "I was lucky, and I almost let the foodie girl stew it. We are lucky."

At this moment, Ruotao was surprised to find that Qing Huang, who was lying in front of him, slowly opened her eyes, and she muttered: "Ruotao, I'm starving to death, do you have anything to eat?"

"Oh, my ancestor, you are so awake, hungry, right? We have everything." Ruotao said hurriedly: "I'll prepare dough cakes for you. In addition, Sun Shan cooked a pot of hot soup stewed with jerky meat outside the tent, you go first..."

"Shou--" Before she could continue, Qing Huang had already rushed out of the tent in one fell swoop. Sun Shan, who was stirring the soup pot by the bonfire, was startled: "You..."

"What are you talking about? Get the spoon and bowl."

While speaking, Qing Huang snatched the things from the other party's hand, put a full bowl first, and drank it in big gulps. Sun Shan was dumbfounded and said to himself: "My God, this girl Qing Huang is very beautiful, but her food looks scary enough. She is not afraid of being hot?"

"Hey, drink slowly." Ruotao walked over with a bag of noodles. Qing Huang was not polite, so he picked it up and ate it. While eating, she asked, "Where is Ah Heng? Haven't you woken up yet?"

"Oh, isn't it?" Ruotao shook his head in distress and said, "The young master's body is much more surging spiritual energy than you. If it weren't for the Seven Ghosts, Lieze had been taking turns to help him extract and share some spiritual energy, his body might have been burst."

"Dang!" Hearing this, the bowl in Qinghuang's hand fell to the ground. She said anxiously: "Hurry up, take me to see Aheng's condition."
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