Chapter 94: Witch Clan Gathering

Let's not talk about the people waiting for the birth of the spiritual treasure.

At this time, Hou Tu has returned to her own tribe.

There are a total of twelve tribes in the Wu clan.

The leader of each tribe is an ancestor witch.

Now they have occupied the entire Buzhou Mountain and the area at the foot of the mountain.

After a good sleep, Hou Tu began her mission.

Outside the Pangu Hall of the Wu clan, ten bare-chested strong men several feet tall and two female fairies gathered in a circle, staring at the bonfire in the center.

The bonfire in the center looked nothing at first glance, but if you look closely, the fire and wood are extremely extraordinary!

"Little sister, what are you going to do?" Di Jiang swallowed his saliva and said solemnly.

"Cooking!" Hou Tu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Brother, you all know that I met a Taoist friend in Buzhou Mountain at that time, and he taught me a magical power!"

Hou Tu's tone was very mysterious, which made all the ancestor witches curious.

"What on earth is cooking?" Zhu Rong scratched his head, his eyes full of doubts:

"Eating?"

"Brother Zhu Rong, you are so smart!" Hou Tu nodded repeatedly, her eyebrows were full of joy:

"The cooking that fellow Daoist mentioned can actually make the food very delicious.

We have always been eating raw meat and drinking blood, and at the very least, we roasted it over a fire, but in the hands of fellow Daoist Bai Ze, even the simplest roasting over a fire, I feel that we have not known how to eat at all these years."

Hou Tu said, and even took out a few jars with words that the ancient witches did not recognize.

Then, the silver bracelet on Hou Tu's wrist flashed a faint light, and a leg of lamb appeared in his hand.

"Spiritual treasure?" Gong Gong widened his eyes and looked at Hou Tu with some disbelief:

"Little sister, how can you use spiritual treasure!"

Witches cannot use spiritual treasures.

Why?

Because there is no Yuan Shen.

Spiritual treasures communicate with Yuan Shen.

Therefore, the Wu Clan cannot use any spiritual treasures. In their hands, the only characteristic of spiritual treasures is - hard!

It is hard.

The Wu Clan also uses spiritual treasures to convince people with reason, and they really use spiritual treasures in their hands as bricks to hit people.

That silver bracelet is obviously a spiritual treasure.

Therefore, Hou Tu's ability to use spiritual treasures naturally aroused the surprise of the Wu Clan.

"Well..." Hou Tu scratched her face with her white fingers, and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes:

"Daoyou Bai Ze asked his brother to help improve the spiritual treasure. They said that this is not called a spiritual treasure, but a magic treasure. It can be used by activating magic power, and its only use is to store things.

My one is more special. It seems to be called a medium-grade acquired spiritual treasure. It is said that it has been refined with blood drops.

I think it is very good for storing food. This leg of lamb has been stored for nearly ten Yuanhui, and it is still very fresh."

"Hiss!"

Hearing this, the crowd All the ancestor witches except Zhu Jiuyin took a deep breath, and Zhu Rong even asked:

"Little sister, ask him to help us get one of these things, and I will teach him to play with fire!"

"Okay!" Hou Tu nodded, smiling like a spring breeze:

"When the time comes, fourth brother, come with me to meet fellow Taoist Bai Ze and others. I still have some of these magic weapons."

"Little sister, don't chat with brother Zhu Rong, hurry up! Let me see how the food becomes delicious!" Gong Gong was sitting on pins and needles at the moment, and couldn't wait.

"Brother, I'm your brother, you want to fight?" Zhu Rong showed his fist with an unhappy look on his face.

"Hmph, calling you my brother is giving you face." Gonggong had a trace of disdain on his lips.

"Do you know that water overcomes fire? I advise you to be sensible and call me brother."

"You are talking nonsense!" Zhu Rong scolded:

"Why don't you try it? See if my fire can extinguish your water!"

Except for the eldest Dijiang, the second Zhu Jiuyin, the eleventh Xuanming, and the youngest Hou Tu, the rest of the ancestors of the witch clan were born at the same time, and they were arguing over who was older.

"Stop arguing." Dijiang said in a deep voice:

"Watch my little sister show you."

"Okay." Hou Tu blinked and looked at Dijiang, and then started to operate.

'Well... roasting lamb legs is the simplest, just open it and sprinkle salt, and it will be very delicious. '

'How did Taoist Bai Ze come here? '

Hou Tu closed her eyes and pondered for a while, then took a long breath, and a faint light condensed on her fingers.

She cut three times horizontally and three times vertically on the inside of the lamb leg.

The cut surface was smooth and flat, about one-third of a finger deep into the lamb leg, just not touching the lamb leg bones, and making the lamb leg evenly heated and delicious.

‘Hmm…how much salt?’

‘Daoyou Bai Ze hasn’t taught me this step yet, it seems I have to do it myself.’

Hou Tu placed the lamb leg one foot above the fire, used a little magic power to make the lamb leg just float in that position, and slowly turned it.

In just three breaths, the lamb leg exuded a delicious taste that the ancient witches couldn’t bear.

Hou Tu smiled, then grabbed a handful of salt and sprinkled it on.

In five breaths, the lamb leg was ready.

This is because Hou Tu used her magical power to protect it, otherwise the lamb leg would have turned into ash long ago.

There is no way, the Wu clan has only one person who plays with fire, and there is no other way to use his fire.

This is at least a golden immortal lamb leg... ordinary fire cannot roast it.

"Listen to me, brothers and sisters." Di Jiang said solemnly:

"This time, the creation should let me go first, I will try the poison first."

"What are you talking about! What are you talking about!" Shebi Shi hurriedly said:

"Brother, I am the best at poison. Whether it is poisonous or not, you will know it in my hands!"

"Brothers and sisters, don't grab it." Hou Tu smiled like a flower, very happy:

"There are many more."

This is the feeling of being recognized by others for the food you cook.

No wonder fellow Taoist Bai Ze likes to cook so much.

I really don't know how delicious the food will be if I enter the cooking way he talks about.

"Did you hear that? There's still a lot." Zhu Rong laughed a few times:

"I'll go first. I started the fire."

"Why don't you let me go first? I started the firewood." Ju Mang said, grabbing the lamb leg.

All the ancestor witches stared at Ju Mang with wide eyes.

Ju Mang ignored them and swallowed the whole lamb leg in one gulp and chewed it.

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...

...

After three breaths, Ju Mang's face stiffened and his mouth twitched constantly.

Ugh!

"Delicious!"

Ugh!

"Delicious!"

Ju Mang covered his mouth and kept repeating "delicious".

"Ugh!"

Finally, at the last moment, Ju Mang vomited it out.

It's bad. It hit my little sister's confidence!

Hou Tu: "..."

Other ancestor witches: "..."

Hou Tu looked slightly embarrassed, laughed awkwardly, and said embarrassedly:

"Mistake, mistake! Brothers and sisters, you must believe me, it is definitely a small mistake, I will do another one."

Di Jiang's face was a little unnatural, and he said cautiously:

"Little sister, you don't have to show off."

"Don't worry, big brother!" Hou Tu looked up at Di Jiang, with a firm look between his eyebrows:

"It will succeed this time. It was the mutton that was not delicious just now, and it was definitely not my problem."

As he said, Hou Tu's bracelet flashed slightly, and a large piece of beef rib appeared in his hand.

"Use beef this time, beef is delicious."

...

Ugh!

"Delicious!"

Ugh!

"Delicious!"

Zhu Rong covered his mouth, wanting to cry but without tears.

I must not undermine my little sister's confidence!

"Little sister, let me try." Zhu Jiuyin twitched the corner of his mouth and took the beef rib from Hou Tu's hand.

Hou Tu seemed to have lost her brilliance at this moment, and sat there silently.

I clearly followed the instructions of Daoist Fellow Bai Ze, so why can't I succeed?