Chapter 2364 Nothing Can't Be Solved by a Bowl of Fish Soup
"You do what Brother Lin said, and Brother Lin will help you release the vitality seal later."
Qianqian turned her head and said lightly.
"Remove the vitality curse seal?"
The witches of the snake tribe were stunned when they heard the words, and then their faces showed excitement.
But after being excited, they became faintly worried again: "My lord, is what you said true? Can the vitality curse seal really solve it?"
Qianqian frowned even tighter. Of course, she knew what her clansmen were worried about. She was probably worried that Lin Feng would use extreme methods to destroy the vitality seal. The fate of exploding and dying.
The previous doubts about Lin Feng were nothing more than that. Qianqian, as the saint of the snake tribe, also knew what kind of experience her tribe had endured for such a long time.
But now that Lin Feng has been questioned one after another, no matter how good Qianqian's temper is, she can't help but feel a little angry.
"I'll release it later, and you can come back if there is no problem."
Qianqian's tone was a little indifferent.
All the witches of the snake clan were even more embarrassed.
At this moment, they noticed that Lin Feng had managed to get a lot of fresh and plump fish out of nowhere. From the aura wafting from these fish, it could be seen that all of these fish could only be raised in the aura spring water. into a spiritual fish.
But what puzzled them was, what are these fish used for? Could it be that a spirit fish is needed to lift the vitality seal?
What Lin Feng did next made them feel even more puzzled. All kinds of kitchen utensils were neatly arranged in a row beside the spiritual spring.
Even Qianqian was a little confused: "Brother Lin, you are..."
"Don't you understand? These fish are the key to unlocking your vitality seal."
Without a trace, Lin Feng took out a Dinghai God Pearl and soaked it in the spiritual spring water for a while. Although the spiritual spring water is good, it is still far behind the divine water.
In fact, the problem can be solved simply by asking each snake witch to drink a sip of divine water. The reason why Lin Feng insisted on making fish soup is to hide his divine water. The witch still needs to stay in the Shenshui space.
Secondly... It's also very simple, it's just that Lin Feng wants to eat.
Appetite has become unimportant to normal practitioners, but Lin Feng is different.
What nonsense bigu does not exist, as a foodie, you should eat or eat.
"All right."
Qianqian's mind was still a little confused, but she didn't voice any doubts. After all, among the monster clan, many monster monks who like meat would not choose bigu. clean.
In the eyes of Qianqian and all the snake witches, it should be that these fish themselves have the effect of dispelling the curse of vitality.
Having experienced countless times of cooking hero fish soup, these have become as simple life skills as eating and drinking for Lin Feng.
Not long after, the hero fish soup in the pot was out of the oven.
The strong fragrance swept the entire room, and all the snake girls, including Qianqian, straightened their backs at this moment, and stretched their necks to see what was boiled in the pot.
"My God, what the hell is this, it's so fragrant!"
A witch from the snake tribe smacked her lips, her expression was full of amazement.
The rest of the Snake Clan witches are not much better.
The Yaozu don't know any cooking skills. They can eat meat whether it is raw or cooked. How come they have eaten human dishes?
Not to mention the delicious hero fish soup that is first-class in the world.
Qianqian only felt her stomach rolling, as if there was a glutton screaming all the time. For her who didn't like food very much, she hadn't felt this kind of feeling for hundreds of years.
"Lin...Brother Lin, are you ready, can you give me a taste?"
Qianqian blushed and couldn't help but said.
She felt that her endurance was already very strong, but in front of the pot of fish soup in front of her, her so-called endurance instantly disappeared.
"Well, almost."
Lin Feng scooped up a spoonful of the milky-white thick soup, and poured it into his mouth without fear of being hot, closed his eyes and smacked his mouth.
familiar smell.
Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction.
Gululu.
A clear voice came, and Lin Feng raised his head in astonishment, only to find that all the witches of the snake tribe, including Qianqian, had rushed to the pot at some point, looking eagerly at the boiling soup in the pot.
"I'm hungry."
Lin Feng laughed and took out many bowls at random.
Regardless of whether it was a spirit fish or these tools, Lin Feng would always carry them with him. The trip was far away, and he didn't know when he would be able to return, so how could he treat himself badly?
Bowl after bowl of fish soup came out, Qianqian moved the fastest, picked up the bowl, and ate it without image.
"Wow... so delicious, I have never eaten such delicious fish, is this the food made by humans? Humans are so happy!"
The fresh and tender fish mixed with the fragrant soup blossomed in his mouth, and Qianqian felt that the taste buds he hadn't used for many years were recovering at a terrifying speed.
Seeing this, the other witches couldn't wait to pick up their bowls and began to eat.
For a while, there was no other sound in the room except the sound of eating.
All the witches were concentrating on the fish soup in the bowl, and after one bowl, they wanted to have another bowl.
They just feel that they have spent hundreds of years and thousands of years in vain, and they have never even tasted such delicious food.
Lin Feng was not surprised by the reactions of these witches from the snake clan.
Although the monster tribe has a lot of food, but the cooking methods are too scarce, it's like eating bran before, but one day suddenly eat the most delicious delicacy in the world.
This time, Lin Feng cooked enough fish soup for one hundred people, but he was eaten up when he only ate two bowls.
After eating another bowl of fish soup, Qianqian licked her lips eagerly.
This scene is even more tempting.
"Brother Lin, is this the food of the human race?"
Qianqian praised sincerely.
"That's right, but such delicious food, there are very few in the world that can make it."
Lin Feng said without humility.
"That's true, otherwise, there wouldn't be so many human monks who would choose bigu. In the face of this kind of food, even a monk with a firm mind will sink."
Qianqian took a deep breath and said slowly.
The rest of the witches from the snake race kept silent, looking at Lin Feng with a hint of shame.
The so-called cannibalism is soft-mouthed and short-handed.
Before, they still held grudges against Lin Feng, but in a blink of an eye, they ate such delicious food made by Lin Feng himself...
"correct."
Lin Feng patted his head and said, "Check to see if the vitality seal in your body is still there?"
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