Chapter 909

What Hu Yu'er said made Huang Chao feel a little guilty. It seems that the fast food's trick against the aborigines has no effect on him. Even if the fox girl has never eaten modern fried chicken and coke, it does not hinder her spiritual sense. She can feel that there is nothing "beneficial" in it. As for the taste, it is still very easy to match in this high-magic world. High-end foxes either master the "art of transportation" or master

"Illusion", if they really want to, they can taste all kinds of things, whether it is true or not...

In the world of high demons, it is too easy to deceive one's senses. People who have achieved a little bit of cultivation will not be limited to the enjoyment of the five senses: otherwise, this kind of mind is easy to indulge in some kind of sideways in cultivation. Stimulating one's own spiritual system with extraordinary energy such as spiritual power can give people a lot of enjoyment, but this is only deceiving oneself.

Hu Yuer appreciated Huang Chao's taste of fast food, which was quite novel to her. However, the chicken was a fast-growing chicken in a chicken farm. It grew up quickly under various feeds and hormones, and the meat taste was lacklustre. For a fox who is a master of eating chicken, he really has no interest in it.

Huang Chao was ashamed and said: "Fried chicken doesn't taste good, let's change to another kind of chicken." He took out the beggar chicken he had stored in the martial arts plane, and when he took it out from the storage space, it was still fragrant, steaming, and wafting. There is a strong aroma of chicken in the hot air, as well as the fragrance of lotus leaves.

Hu Yuer opened her eyes wide and took a deep breath intoxicated: "It smells so good, I've never eaten such a delicious beggar's chicken. Do you know magic? Are you a Taoist priest? I see you keep taking things out of nothingness, Where did you get this from?"

She doesn't understand the principle of Huang Chao's storage space, and she understands Huang Chao's methods according to her common sense, but she won't be "shocked" and "shocked into heaven". Huang Chao admires her heart, It looks stupid, cute and shy, but IQ can still talk.

"It's not transported here, it's a way for me to store things." Huang Chao said simply.

Hu Yu'er suddenly realized: "So it's Naxumi Yu Jiezi's method, it's so powerful." Even if people in the high magic world are knowledgeable and know Huang Chao's method, she didn't think it was too incredible. In this world, a person with a little ability has his own special ability, which is completely contrary to common sense.

Huang Chao encouraged: "This is the beggar's chicken I made myself. Well, here is the wine I made in my spare time. Come and taste it." Hu Yuer tore off a piece of chicken, and quickly narrowed her eyes, showing a kind of cuteness. The sly smile makes people immediately think of a fox stealing chickens...

"It's so vivid." Huang Chao was speechless.

Hu Yu'er complained slightly: "Young Master Huang, you are so cunning, you even cheated me with something that was not tasty first, hmph, if I'm easy to cheat, I won't be able to eat this kind of delicacy soon. Why do you Wouldn’t it be nice to cook such delicious Beggar’s Chicken?”

Huang Chao laughed and said: "It's just a secular prejudice. If you can cultivate a heart of benevolence and righteousness without looking at killing animals, then there won't be so many cruel scholars. Since I don't obey this rule, then I don't follow it." Act on it."

Hu Yu'er giggled and said, "The young master must be a big shot, otherwise how could he not care so much?"

The two chatted while eating. In order not to cause embarrassment, everyone talked about poems, songs, scenic spots, allusions and legends. Wide open, I feel that my knowledge is so short.

Huang Chao didn't think so: "Girl, your knowledge and insight are much better than most people in this world. Your family has someone to teach you."

Hu Yuer nodded quickly, like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, my father envied the literary talents of human beings, and invited a very learned gentleman to teach the children in the clan to read. Brother and the others also like to make friends with scholars outside, and they will also like to make friends when they come back. Tell us."

With a big appetite, she ate and drank Huang Yaoshi's ancestral beggar's chicken and Lu Miaozi's exclusive fruit stuffing. Don't look at her as a weak girl now,

He is a fox who has achieved success in cultivation. After eating two beggar chickens and drinking a jar of fruit wine, he covered his red lips in embarrassment and burped.

"I'm really sorry, but your food is so delicious. You are really amazing." The fox girl looked at Huang Chao with admiration. Huang Chao is handsome, knowledgeable, witty, and cooks the best chicken! According to him, beggar chicken is just one of his specialties, and there are also various interesting ways to eat such as ground pot chicken, braised chicken, braised chicken, roast chicken, and large plate chicken...

The beggar chicken that Hu Yuer has eaten is incomparable to Huang Chao's. Of course, what delicacies can people imagine in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio? Huang Rong's beggar's chicken was a well-known dish. Huang Chao’s dish is blessed with powers such as "personality" and "luck". It is not an ordinary beggar's chicken!

"I'll help you wash the dishes." Hu Yu'er stood up and said virtuously. Huang Chao waved his big hand, it was so troublesome, the rest of the tableware seemed to be directed to dance, all jumped into the basin beside him, and a stream of clear water jumped out from the well, flying into the basin precisely to start washing dishes automatically.

"Young Master Huang has a lot of abilities."

Huang Chao asked: "Not all of you foxes know spells. What spells do you know, girl? Why don't we have a chat?"

Hu Yu'er looked distressed: "Ah? But mortals can't learn fox magic." Huang Chao said lightly, "Do you think I'm a mortal?"

Originally, Huang Chao's compulsion had broken through the sky, but Hu Yu'er didn't buy it. She shook her head with difficulty: "But, my family told me that I can't teach spells to others. If I do this, I have to bear the cause and effect, and I will be struck by lightning in the future."

Huang Chao's eyes were fixed, as if he realized the truth of some things, he laughed and said, "That's fine."

Then he smirked: "What are you looking for me for?" Hu Yu'er blushed again: "My lord, we all like to spend a hundred years with a scholar. If you have a wife, I will be a good concubine." The duty of a waiter..."

Huang Chao chuckled: "Actually, I'm curious about how your tail grows behind you."

"My lord!" Hu Yu'er said coquettishly.

...Huang Chao's spirit slowly spread, covering the entire room, almost condensed into a powerful spirit, grasping every change in the space. True Qi diffuses in a criss-cross pattern, organizes them in an orderly manner across mysterious trajectories, and weaves them into complex images based on certain metaphysical principles.

At this time, Huang Chao's small courtyard has completely turned into his own domain, and he tried his best to isolate all possible prying eyes.

But Huang Chao regained his seriousness at this time, and asked the real question in his heart: "The lightning strikes in the sky are caused by the gods of the heavens. Why do they prohibit the spread of spells? What is so special about scholars in this world that you have to post them without hesitation?" ?”