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Chapter 42 Gluttony?

"How is Ruochu... possible!"

Yang Yi exclaimed in vain, and he didn't even know that the bowls and chopsticks fell to the ground.

"Um?"

The empress was puzzled. Yang Yi's condition was not right, and who was Ruochu he said?

Yang Yi stood up in confusion, tremblingly stretched out his right hand and wanted to gently caress the empress's face.

Seeing Yang Yi's actions, the empress frowned slightly, and moved her body without any trace, avoiding Yang Yi's big hand.

"Fellow Taoist?"

The empress whispered, and made a sound of Tao in her mouth. The sound was not loud but had a magical use, which could clear people's minds.

She saw that Yang Yi was wrong.

"Um?"

The Queen's voice was heard, and Yang Yi was immediately shocked and his eyes returned to the clarity.

He looked at the cruel man and smiled bitterly, "Sorry, fellow Taoist, I just admitted my mistake!"

After saying that, he sighed. When he first saw the empress's face, he really thought he had seen Yun Ruochu again. But when he looked closely, he found that the two were somewhat similar, but only one or two points similar, and the rest were very different.

Especially with his eyes, the ruthless person's eyes are cold and domineering, just like an emperor;

Yun Ruochu's eyes were extremely gentle, like water, and could melt people, and no matter how hard he made steel, he could turn it into softness around his fingers.

The sword move "Three Lives Around the Finger Soft" in Yang Yi's Taixuan Sword Art is what I did when I miss Yun Ruochu, which embodies his thoughts about her.

But why did he recognize the ruthless person as Yun Ruochu at first sight? Is it really because the two have some similar relationships?

Yang Yi couldn't figure it out and could not understand it thoroughly.

The empress shook her head and whispered: "It's okay, what the fellow Taoist said is, if the first one is the fellow Taoist's fellow Taoist?"

Yang Yi nodded, "It's a pity that she has disappeared, and I haven't found her yet."

"Well...but in this prehistoric world?"

"Not, it's the world I was in."

The ruthless man did not continue to ask questions, and Yang Yi did not say anything. Both of them fell silent for a moment, taking care of their thoughts.

After a while, Yang Yi broke the embarrassment, "Fellow Daoist might as well continue to eat. This soup will be unpleasant if it is cold."

"Um."

The ruthless man whispered, and grabbed the void and took shape, and she grabbed it again, and a pair of bowls, chopsticks and soup spoons formed.

After serving a bowl of broth, the empress handed Yang Yi the tableware and the bowl filled with broth, "I also want to thank fellow Taoists for the hospitality."

Yang Yi took the soup and tableware blankly, and then suddenly realized that his bowls and chopsticks had just fallen to the ground and became dirty.

"Thank you."

Yang Yi smiled, picked up a small spoon, scooped up a small spoonful of broth, and tasted it.

"It is indeed the most delicious thing in heaven and earth."

Yang Yi's eyes lit up. This soup was really not covered.

Because of the long-term stewing, the essence of many prehistoric gods has been integrated into the soup. It can be said that this is the real "Ten Complete Great Tonic Soup", which can be supplemented to the point that it cannot be supplemented.

Perhaps mortals in later generations can prolong their life by just smelling this fragrance. Eating a bite of meat can lead to immortality, and drinking a bite of soup can lead to immortality.

"Well, it's delicious!"

Opposite Yang Yi, the ruthless man also sipped the soup and exclaimed.

Can it be delicious? This kind of ingredient is not something that many people dare not imagine in their world.

As soon as the soup was in the mouth, it was filled with fragrance, and the pure flesh and blood essence was constantly released, nourishing the bodies and souls of the two.

In a short while, the soup in the tripod had been drunk by the two of them. It can be seen that after some diet, the relationship between the two also increased a little, and the sense of distance was slightly slowed down.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the empress's brows jumped slightly and looked into the distance inexplicably.

"What's wrong?" Yang Yi took a sip of the soup and said curiously.

"A creature has come here, and the target seems to be here." The empress's face looked a little strange, "That creature should be of the third level of cultivation."

She was also bored just now, and her spiritual sense randomly explored the vast land and read many landforms and humanities.

Inadvertently, she sensed that there was a person coming here in the distance.

The reason why she looked weird and could determine the destination of the creature was because she saw that the creature was actually sucking the fragrance dissipated from the tripod.

The creature took a step and took a breath, looking very funny with his nose up.

"Is that right?" Yang Yi followed the direction of the ruthless man looking out, but didn't find anyone. Then he suddenly realized that it was the reason why his spiritual sense was not searching for enough.

"Can his spiritual sense lock us?" Yang Yi smiled, his eyes rolling around.

"No, the distance exceeds the coverage of the third level of spiritual consciousness."

"Then, we both show our second-level cultivation." Yang Yi smiled.

"Um?"

"If you hold a fishing method, it depends on whether the other party is greedy. If there is, he will be my next blood elixir. If there is no greed, I will ask him to taste the stew of the gods." Yang Yi smiled.

This idea actually took shape after killing more than a hundred living creatures just now. Since your cultivation level is hidden, it will scare away many living creatures, it is better to reveal it openly, attract hatred along the way, and refine a few more blood essence pills.

He was awkward to kill people at will, but if others took action first, he wouldn't blame him.

"good!"

The empress didn't say much, and her aura changed, and a beautiful female monk from the early stage of the second level appeared.

However, it seemed that the soup had been drunk enough. The empress reached out and put on the ghost mask again, which made Yang Yi slightly disappointed.

Maybe it was because the face that looked a little similar to Yun Ruochu was covered up, but who can explain this clearly...

The two of them just waited quietly until the soup was almost cold, and the creature arrived late.

This is a very handsome young man with long golden hair shining under the sun, and his face is not as good as that of Westerners in later generations, but an authentic Easterner face.

Looking at the blonde hair, he inexplicably remembered a golden spirit he saw in the prehistoric world, the speechlessness of the Time and Space Academy.

He was a proud daughter with a beautiful and elegant nature, but Xu Wuyan not only had golden hair, but also had golden eyes.

This is different from the man in front of him, whose eyes are brown.

"Wow, it smells so good, it smells so good, that's right, it's just this tripod!" The blonde man shouted and ran up. Regardless of Yang Yi and the empress, he picked up the big spoon in the tripod and started drinking.

However, this obviously couldn't satisfy him.

After tasting it, his eyes lit up like the scorching sun.

The next moment, he suddenly lifted the big tripod and narrowed it down again. In the shocked eyes of Yang Yi and the Empress, he swallowed the soup, meat and bones in the tripod in one bite.

Then he smacked his lips with satisfaction and closed his eyes to enjoy the aftertaste.

"Damn!"

Yang Yi exclaimed in his heart, this guy's true form is probably not Taotie.

Yang Yi just drank less than one-eighth of the soup and felt full and could not drink it anymore. The cruel man drank more than half of the soup because of the deliciousness.

This guy is amazing. He drank almost three-eighth of the amount in one breath, and ate meat and other things, which is more than what Yang Yi and the ruthless people eat together.

Yang Yi was very suspicious whether this foodie's body could withstand it.

Moreover, this person was too polite. He didn't ask anything at the beginning and just ate it.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, this seems to be the soup we made." Yang Yi said with a smile.

While talking, Yang Yi was playing with the blood bead in his hand. This one was obtained after refining and practicing, so he naturally had an unparalleled temptation.

The blonde man turned his head and was about to say something, but the next moment he was attracted by the blood bead in Yang Yi's hand, staring at the bead with a fiery face and walked towards Yang Yi.

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