Chapter 645 Yun Jiu, Come and Help!
"Yeah." Although Baili Qingxue has always looked like a flower in the mountains and doesn't eat fireworks, he has had several camping experiences in the wild, so setting up tents is not a problem for him.
The most troublesome thing is Di Jiuque. How could the pampered and respected Lord Di Zun have done such a thing himself?
Yun Qingyan directly called Di Jiuque to assist him.
Di Jiuque glanced at the simple tent with disgust, "Ben..." As if thinking of something, he changed his words, "I want to live in such a simple place?"
He didn't think that the small space that was pulled up by these small pieces of bra had any defensive power.
For him, living in a tent is almost like using the sky as a bed and the ground as a bed.
Yun Qingyan simply gritted his teeth, this guy's young master's illness is still so serious!
"Otherwise, where do you want to live? It's in the wild, not at home. You can only live in tents."
She also doesn't have a small habitable space element, otherwise, they would be able to live better.
Yun Qingyan thought about it for a while, and when she has the materials in the future, the refining technique has been upgraded, and she will refine a meta-artifact like an RV for herself, so that she doesn't have to sleep in the wind.
While speaking, Yun Qingyan had already started to set up the tent, and looked at Di Jiuque, who had not moved yet, "Why don't you come and help?"
Di Jiuque sighed in his heart, but this time, he didn't use his power, but for the first time, he helped Yun Qingyan set up a tent with manual labor.
He could feel that the power in his body was passing faster and faster, and it was better to use less power.
If Yaoya and Feng Liao were here, they would definitely be stunned by Di Jiuque's actions at this time.
They are incomparably noble and have always been arrogant and arrogant, how could they condescend to do such rough things in person?
After a few people set up the tent, Fatty Yu and the others also came back. Ji Weiran, who had arranged the formation, began to worry about the huge fiery rhinoceros, while Fatty Yu was making a fire and spreading sauce, "Sister Yun, let's eat today. How about roast chicken and mushroom soup?"
"Whatever." Yun Qingyan replied lightly.
The roast chicken that Big Fatty Yu was talking about was naturally not an ordinary chicken, but a second-order spiritual beast, a white-feathered chicken. When they were traveling through the forest, they happened to encounter a few, so they slaughtered a few for dinner.
As the evening approached, a simple dinner was ready. Although it was simple, it had an attractive aroma. Everyone who had experienced a day of fighting sat around the bonfire.
The evening wind brought a few cool chills, the twilight was dim, and the bonfires flickered, reflecting the faces of several people.
A faint warmth called Companion, flowing in the air.
"Is it all right?" Ji Weiran stared at the roast chicken on the grill, his eyes lit up, to say who is the most loyal fan of Yu Dafa's food, it is definitely Ji Wei Ran is none other than that.
"I need to brush another layer of sauce, Brother Ji, wait a little longer."
On the grill, the golden-brown white feather chicken was crispy and crispy, and Yu Dapang smeared a layer of sauce on it, and the aroma of spicy sauce came to the nostrils.
In the blink of an eye, the fragrance of spiritual power emanated along with the fragrance of the sauce, which made people's appetites open.
"Okay! You can eat it!" Fatty Yu said with a smile. On the other side, the white mushroom soup that had been boiled as thick as milk also exuded a tempting aroma.
Ji Weiran jumped up almost without hesitation and tore off the big drumstick in one fell swoop.
As a spirit beast, the white-feathered chicken is the size of an adult pig, enough to feed several people.
In the wild, there is not so much attention to it. When you sit around and eat barbecue, you just cut it with a knife wherever you want to eat.
Everyone poured the fresh mushroom soup, and cut the appropriate amount with a knife from the grilled chicken that was grilled on the grill.
Only Di Jiuque did not move, leaning lazily in front of the tree, those clear and beautiful phoenix eyes, noble and noble, out of place.
"Sister Yun, your watch..." Fatty Yu looked at Di Jiuque who didn't do anything, and just wanted to say the word cousin, when he came into contact with his stern eyes, he immediately swallowed it, "Yun Jiu, why? don't eat?"
Yun Qingyan squinted Di Jiuque.
why do not you eat? Because I can't see it!
Moreover, to reach the realm of Emperor Jiuque, there is no need to eat.