Chapter 1132 Feeding Mission
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This guy is a foodie.
Looking at the beast's wide-open mouth, Wu Qi took out a can of bad wine brewed by mortals from Dayu in Pangu Continent. This wine is made from certain plant tubers in the mountains and forests. It has a spicy taste. It is said that taking a sip feels like being punched in the belly. The pungent smell makes people wonder whether this wine is pure alcohol. Of course, Wu Qi also tried it. This kind of wine was poured on the dirt floor and burned with a little flame.
A full hundred kilograms of bad wine was poured into the beast's big mouth. The alien beast's eyes, which were squinting and full of hope, suddenly opened wide. His body was trembling, and the fat all over his body was shaking violently. His long hair stood up straight. He looked at Wu Qi in horror. A shrill wail came out of his throat: "What are you feeding me? Poison?" Wu Qi picked up the wine can and drank the remaining 2 ounces or so of wine in one gulp. Holding back the knife-like feeling in his throat, Wuqiu laughed dryly and said, "Wine, of course it's wine. Don't you want wine and meat? Drink first, then eat meat. Is there any problem?"
The strange beast stared blankly at Wu Qi, and he let out a low roar. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Good wine, good meat. If you try to fool me with such vile goods again, don't do it." If you want to know what’s in this courtyard, you can never leave here.”
Good wine, good meat! Wu Qi understood, and he immediately took out a jar of fruit wine worth a thousand kilograms."
This kind of fruit wine is brewed from the finest fairy fruits in the Yuanling Netherland. During the time when Wu Qi was reincarnated, these fruit wines went through a long period of cellaring and fermentation. The taste is extremely mellow and contains extremely abundant spiritual energy. . The spiritual energy contained in a sip of fruit wine is comparable to that of a top-grade golden elixir. Wu Qi had tasted all kinds of fine wines in the Pangu world, but none of them could compare with the fruit wine he brewed himself.
A thousand kilograms of fruit wine was poured into the big mouth of the alien beast. The alien beast, which was angry just now, immediately became as well-behaved as a dog. He smiled brightly, nodded repeatedly and said, "It's wonderful."
Sure enough, after a long time, although it is a little thinner, it is indeed a good wine.
Well, keep going, how can such a good wine count with just one sip? Good wine, good meat”
You have to fill my belly! "
Everyone around Wu Qi took a breath at the same time. This kind of wine, called Yuanling Baiguo Niang, was extremely powerful. A ball of wine the size of a fingertip weighed more than ten kilograms. If an ordinary person made an You will be drunk for three years, and even the Taiyi Golden Immortal in the Ming Dao realm would not dare to drink too much. On weekdays, when Ao Buzun drank this kind of wine, he would mix it with other top-grade immortal wines at a ratio of ten to one before drinking it.
Wu Qi poured a jar of Yuanling Baiguojing, a jar worth one thousand kilograms, into the strange beast's mouth.
He actually didn't even belch when he drank?
Everyone looked at each other in horror. Wu Qi's face remained as usual, and he took out a can of fruit wine and poured it into the mouth of the strange beast. In his previous life, the old man Yuan Ling had a withdrawn personality and had no close friends. He usually hid in the Yuan Ling ethereal realm refining elixirs and weapons, and when he was extremely bored, he brewed various fine wines. There are countless innate divine wood spiritual roots planted in the Yuanling Nether Realm. The materials for brewing wine are extremely rich. Old Yuanling brewed at least tens of billions of jars of various colors of wine within a few kalpas.
Just three or five jars of wine were not very heartbreaking for Wu Qi.
But the belly of the strange beast is really beyond Wu Qi's expectation. Two thousand kilograms can pour into his mouth the fruit juice that would make an ordinary Ming Dao Realm immortal drunk." His expression remained unchanged, and he just stared at Wu Qi eagerly. He looked like he was addicted to alcohol and couldn't wait to grab the wine from Wu Qi. Wu Qi squinted and took out dozens of bottles of wine and poured it into the alien beast's big mouth, but the alien beast just kept swallowing the wine. liquid, not even a wine burp.
"Meat, meat!" The alien beast swallowed dozens of jars of fine wine, and suddenly shouted again. There was a "gurgling, loud noise" in his belly, indicating that he was extremely hungry and needed a lot of meat to fill his belly.
Wu Qi was silent for a moment and looked at Toad Jiao and Jin Jiao. There are also a group of foodies around Wu Qi, and Toad is the one with the biggest appetite. Jinjiao, Yinjiao, Jinyu, and Yinyu are only very interested in the flesh and blood of dragons, but toads are not afraid of raw or cooked food, race, old or young, or life or death. As long as they are of flesh and blood, even if they are alive, No matter how weird it is, she has a strong interest in swallowing it in one bite.
Therefore, the bream dragon always carries a large amount of food reserves with her. She has also condensed a world of mustard seeds, in which there are countless birds and animals. These are her rations to satisfy her hunger at any time. Seeing Wu Qi winking at him, the bream dragon waved his hand, and a golden elixir stage black tiger spirit was caught by the toad.
The alien beast's eyes flashed. He looked up and down at the giant tiger, which was three feet long, shook his head and sighed: "Can this kind of thing be eaten?"
The dragon flew into a rage. Half of its body on the ground turned into a dragon's body. It opened its big mouth and bit off half of the giant tiger's body and swallowed it. While chewing the giant tiger's body, he shouted angrily: "Why can't you eat it? Grandma can't eat it." Is it very sweet? You haven’t eaten fresh flesh and blood here for many years, so why are you so picky?"
The two front paws of the alien beast were placed on the chin. He lay on the ground comfortably, squinting at the cricket with his eyes and sneered: "No matter how hungry I am, I will not eat such an inferior thing. This To make good meat, firstly, the selection of ingredients must be excellent; secondly, the ingredients must be excellent; thirdly, the cooking skills must be excellent: all three are excellent choices to make good meat.”
After sighing with emotion, the strange beast shook his head and sighed: "It's raw, not skinned, and the hair is still withered on it. There may even be poop in the belly! Oh my God, you can eat such a thing. ?How do you deal with those feces, fur and the like? Then spit them out from your mouth?"
Xie Jiao's face suddenly turned pale green. She looked blankly at the half-part body of the tiger spirit she was holding in her hand, and threw it away far away. Just like a strange beast, this matter of eating alive, if considered carefully, would be extremely inconvenient! But in the past, Toad Jiao and his party were used to eating and drinking like this. Anyway, that was what they did when they were monsters in Meng Mountain, and no one cared about the problems. Now that the alien beast had spoken out, the bream dragon could only feel the sour saliva in his mouth, almost reluctant to spit it out.
The strange beast laughed wildly. He shook the three tails behind his butt proudly and said happily: "Good meat, good meat... Tsk, your wine is just so-so, but this meat?"
Wu Qi glanced at the strange beast and silently took out a hundred-foot-long dragon whale from his world. This prehistoric beast has already reached the immortal level. Although it is a prehistoric beast, it is surrounded by immortal energy and does not have any fishy smell. Instead, it has a strange ambergris scent.
After imprisoning the dragon whale and throwing it aside, Wu Qi looked at the strange beast and asked with a smile, "How do you like this piece of meat?"
The strange beast glanced at the dragon whale, shook his head and sighed: "The quality is too poor...The quality is too poor!"
With a long sigh, the strange beast squinted at Wu Qi and said with a smile: "You are the original founder, don't you think.
. . Can't you get a good piece of meat? "
Wu Qi was shocked, and everyone looked at the foodie in shock. Is there something in this guy's words? Or maybe he doesn't want to eat meat or drink wine at all, but simply wants to see Wu Qi's strength? Maybe Wu Qi just needs to use his creative power, even if the wine he creates is the most unpalatable bad wine?
The strange beast slowly opened its mouth, and he said to Wu Qi with a smile: "Not counting the wine just now, you can get some more wine and meat!"
Wu Qi pondered for a long time, just looking at the strange beast blankly.
He had indeed understood the various runes left by the blue character, and he did possess the holy power and became the so-called founder. He even created some common flowers, grasses and other objects when he was in the Blue Wolf Palace, but at that time there were various restrictions left in the Blue Wolf Palace, and 70% of the flowers, trees, bees and butterflies he created were borrowed from Blue Fox. The power of the ruins of the Yang Palace.
If Wu Qi really wanted to make some meat and wine out of nothing on his own, theoretically he should be able to do it, but in reality he didn't know how to do it.
The strange beast looked at Wu Mao with a smile, and he swung his tail and said slowly: "A founder, a founder, what's the point of just wine and meat? You are a founder! After so many years, you can be the one who just woke up. I'm so lucky to meet a founder."
Wu Qi gritted his teeth and looked at the strange beast. He signaled Princess Po Le and others to move back far, and then stretched out his right hand.
A ball of holy power condensed in the palm of his hand, Wu Qi's spiritual consciousness was mixed into the holy power, and countless runes flashed rapidly in his palm. Gradually, the aroma of wine spread from his palm, and soon a viscous liquid the size of a human head appeared out of thin air. But the wine only lasted for a brief moment. A flash of fire followed by a loud noise. The wine exploded and a violent impact swept through the entire courtyard.
Such a violent explosion was probably equivalent to the fairy thunder released by a golden immortal, but the huge courtyard did not change at all, and even the snowflakes falling from the sky did not move at all.
The hair on the alien beast's body was blown up. He looked at Wu Qi helplessly and sighed: "Are you going to prepare wine and meat for me, or are you going to kill me? But in this courtyard, you are the one who kills me." You can’t touch me!”
Wu Qi smiled awkwardly. He mobilized his holy power again, and another ball of wine condensed in his palm. But this time, what came out was not the fragrance of fine wine, but a strong smell of oil.
Gradually, the color of the wine became darker and darker, and soon a thick, oil-like substance dripped onto the ground.
The alien beast gasped, and he looked up to the sky and sighed: "Don't even think about me drinking this stuff. I won't even touch him even if you beat him to death! Are you sure you want to give me food and wine, not poison him to death?" I?"
Wu Qi bared his teeth and grinned fiercely, and another ball of liquid appeared in his palm. a.