Chapter 4919 Another Foodie?

Ye Xiaochuan started to cook porridge again. While he was out collecting firewood, he also caught two gray rabbits.

The millet porridge was cooked on the charcoal stove. After washing and peeling the rabbit, it was tied to a branch and roasted above the fire.

Pan Shishu was sitting with her eyes closed in meditation, regulating her internal breath.

Suddenly, her nose twitched.

"What a nice smell!"

She opened her eyes and looked at Ye Xiaochuan who was concentrating on cooking.

Under the care of the campfire, Ye Xiaochuan's movements of sprinkling cumin seasoning on the roasted rabbit were so handsome and attractive.

Pan Shishu swallowed gently, stood up and walked over.

She bent down and looked at the roasted golden, fat rabbit.

She was ready to reach out for it.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, Ye Xiaochuan hit the back of her hand.

Ye Xiaochuan said: "The fire is not yet ready, wait a little longer."

Pan Shishu suddenly squatted down beside the fire like a big quail.

With cold eyes, he stared at the two roasted rabbits rotating on the fire, and his eyeballs rotated with the rotation of the roasted rabbits.

This scene made Ye Xiaochuan very familiar.

He seemed to see the shadow of Qi Lisi in Pan Shishu.

Ye Xiaochuan lamented in his heart that although the Pangu tribe was an ancient tribe of gods, they were still human beings.

Ye Xiaochuan was very particular about food, especially the food he made by himself, which must be refined.

Seeing that Pan Shishu had nothing to do, he gave her a long-handled spoon and asked her to stir the porridge.

He also told her that a good pot of porridge is seven parts boiling and three parts stirring.

Pan Shishu also started working for delicious food.

While stirring, she said, "Mr. Ye, I can't see that you can cook."

Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt sad.

If he were an ordinary person, he might be a carefree fat chef now, and he would not have to endure so much suffering.

In an instant, he thought of many people and many things.

It was already the second half of the night, the cold wind was blowing through the valley under the rock, and the bonfire flickered with the wind.

It was like a heart that went with the flow.

Pan Shishu seemed to see Ye Xiaochuan's sadness.

For a while, no one spoke.

The porridge was ready, and the rabbit was roasted.

Pan Shishu reached out and grabbed a roasted rabbit. After taking a bite, she felt a wonderful feeling that could not be described in words, stimulating her taste buds, and the pores all over her body seemed to open instantly.

"Delicious."

Ye Xiaochuan only heard these two words.

Then he saw Pan Shishu shaking his head.

Ye Xiaochuan was about to remind him that the rabbit was too hot and he should wait for it to cool down before eating.

The words just came to his lips, but he swallowed them back.

The freshly baked rabbit was covered with grease on the surface and the temperature was very high.

Even Ye Xiaochuan couldn't grab it directly with his hands.

However, Pan Shishu didn't seem to react at all, and he ate it happily.

Her eating manners were no better than that of Qi Lisi, the little glutton.

She just swallowed the food whole and ate it voraciously.

She finished a fat rabbit in just a few bites.

The most terrifying thing was that there was no bone under her feet.

She even ate the bones.

Her teeth were probably better than Qi Lisi's.

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned.

I don't know how Pan Shishu did it.

She could actually swallow the roasted rabbit just out of the pot, and even swallow it with the skin and bones.

It was simply terrifying.

Ye Xiaochuan was worried that Pan Shishu would choke, so he served her a bowl of hot millet porridge.

Pan Shishu took it.

Ye Xiaochuan was about to get her a small spoon, and said, "Be careful of the heat..." When he turned around, he saw that Pan Shishu had already finished the bowl of rice porridge.

She held the empty bowl, smacked her lips, and her tongue stuck out from time to time to lick the rice porridge on her chin.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan's stunned look, he said, "What did you say?

Well, this porridge tastes really good..." Then, the girl threw away the bowl, picked up the casserole on the stove, and drank it.

Ye Xiaochuan only felt that his esophagus was poured into by a stream of magma, and his body couldn't help shaking a few times.

Obviously, Pan Shishu is not an ordinary person, nor an ordinary cultivator.

Even a master of Li Ziye's level still has tender skin, and can't stand such tossing.

Ye Cha suddenly said, "Look at her hands and neck."

Ye Xiaochuan took a closer look and saw faint lines on Pan Shishu's neck, palms, arms, and wrists.

Ye Xiaochuan was very familiar with that line, it was the creation line.

This thing is like an invisible tattoo, which does not appear under normal circumstances, and will only appear when the body is stimulated.

Ye Cha said: "This girl has the blood of Pangu, and her physique is so strong that it is outrageous.

The Pangu clan is called the clan of gods for a reason. Their bodies are simply terrible. From the moment they are born, they have the physique of the peak of martial arts.

No matter how hard your thirteen disciples practice, it is estimated that they can't practice their bodies to this level."

The world is so unfair. Maybe the end of your struggle is just the starting point for others.

Martial arts practitioners practice skin, bones, tendons, and marrow... After so much suffering, in the end, they are just the starting point for Pangu people.

No wonder Pan Shishu was hit by the palm of Xumi strongman Li Ziye, and he was alive and kicking, with a big appetite. With this physique, as long as his head is not chopped off and he is still alive, he will not die at all.

To be honest, Ye Xiaochuan has only envied two people since he was a child, one is the extremely handsome Li Qingfeng, and the other is Zhou Wu, who is extremely lucky.

Now, another person has been added to his envy list.

Not one person, but a large group of people.

The Pangu tribe.

Last time in the mustard seed space, Ye Xiaochuan tortured his body in an almost perverted way, and finally improved his speed and strength.

As a result, he made such great efforts, but he was not as good as a hair of the Pangu tribe.

Who can accept this?

When Ye Xiaochuan was jealous, the world was completely changed.

Ye Tianci reminded her, "You are jealous, what the hell, the reason why her physique is so strong is because she has Pangu blood in her body, and the symbol of Pangu blood is the creation pattern.

Don't forget, we also have the creation pattern on our bodies.

The creation pattern is changing our physique little by little.

If there is no creation pattern, do you think that the time spent in the mustard seed space can improve your speed and strength so quickly?"

Ye Xiaochuan thought about it and felt that it made sense.

Others have it, so do I. Now the creation pattern has spread over most of my body, even my little Ding Ding is now covered with the creation pattern. It is only a matter of time before it covers my whole body.

The face that was twisted by jealousy just now immediately smiled brightly.

"Mr. Ye, you are laughing so lasciviously."

Oh no, Pan Shishu found out.

Ye Xiaochuan immediately stopped smiling and said with a straight face, "Miss Shu, you may have misunderstood our human culture. My smile cannot be described as lascivious. It should be described as sincere and warm. Yes, a warm smile has always been used to describe a gentleman like me."