The third chapter is sent, today's neck is about to be scrapped, it's already stiff, go and move-

"In this Baita territory, there are three forces: the City God Temple, the White Tower Mountain and the Dark Church, and the City God Temple is the head snake in the White Tower territory."

Speaking of this, the land lord smiled bitterly.

Wei Xiaobei knew that this land lord was a righteous god, and the righteous god did not directly belong to the City God Temple, but on the surface, he had to be governed by it, at least the land lord could not resist some of the other party's instructions.

This is the sorrow of the low position of God.

If it weren't for that, the Land Temple wouldn't have become so dilapidated.

As far as Wei Xiaobei knows, although the land temple in reality, although the incense is not as good as the City God Temple and Baita Mountain, there is also a little incense, and it should not be so.

In addition, Wei Xiaobei is more interested in some things about the earth gods such as the Land Gong and the City God Temple, especially whether the so-called Heavenly Court really exists, and what is the system of oriental gods in myths and legends?

But Wei Xiaobei's request was rejected by the land lord without the slightest hesitation, and only gave Wei Xiaobei a piece of advice: "When your strength is reached, you will naturally know, if you don't get it, forcibly seek knowledge, there is a great terror!" ”

The tone was flat, but Wei Xiaobei felt a chill in his back inexplicably, fortunately, this is just some kind of warning for the future, so that there will be some problems later.

"This City God Temple is not enterprising, so it is just conservative, and it has been harassed by the dark church recently, you can be friendly on the surface."

When the land lord said this, the black church immediately appeared in Wei Xiaobei's mind.

There is no doubt that what Wei Xiaobei was thinking about was immediately known by the land lord. The land lord smiled, relative to Wei Xiaobei. The landlord seems to prefer to speak rather than communicate: "That's right. What you come across is the Dark Church. ”

"This dark church was not originally a dark church, it was originally a church of the Western religion, called the Holy Light Church, ten years ago, I don't know why it was transformed into this dark church, which is presided over by a dark wizard, the weakest of the three major forces, but it frequently peeps into the county, and I don't know why."

"This dark church. You must not provoke for the time being, but you must not befriend, otherwise you will be in big trouble. ”

This, the land lord doesn't need to be reminded, Wei Xiaobei understands.

The dark church doesn't have a good reputation, just its style of acting, I'm afraid it can't be a friend, it's too sneaky.

"Finally, let's talk about this Baita Mountain, Baita Mountain is the most powerful in the Baita realm. The relationship between you and the Paddlewheel Messenger of Baita Mountain is not bad, and it needs to be strengthened. ”

"By the way, your five servings of immortal porridge can be taken and offered to the Minglun messenger. The messenger of the Ming Wheel loves food, and in Baita Mountain, he is the messenger in charge of the Hundred Treasures Pavilion, and you can ask him to shape or transform a treasure for you. Well, five servings of immortal porridge can probably make your little treasure bag a little bigger. ”

Speaking of which. The eyes of the land lord looked at Wei Xiaobei's little treasure bag, obviously even the land lord looked down on Wei Xiaobei's small treasure bag as a treasure.

Of course. In fact, Wei Xiaobei himself now has a headache with the little treasure bag.

No way, the space inside is too small, one cubic meter, and even half of the meat on a dangkang boar can't be filled!

Not enough, not enough at all.

Hearing what the land lord said, Wei Xiaobei suddenly felt that his alliance had really worked.

If it were Wei Xiaobei himself, although he might think of such a thing, he would lose the opportunity because he didn't know the identity of the Minglun envoy in Baita Mountain.

Even if we know it later, you can imagine how much damage this gap in time will cause.

After that, the land lord introduced all the situations in Baita Mountain and even in the City God Temple, so that Wei Xiaobei suddenly understood a lot of the situation in the Baita territory.

Well, the land lord calls this gray world the land boundary, and the white tower gray world is naturally the white tower land boundary, in the words of the land lord, this land boundary is not completely separated as Wei Xiaobei imagined, and the blank area between each other, if you don't know the method, it is indeed difficult to get through.

But it's not much use to think about these issues now.

After the land lord roughly told everything about it, he couldn't wait to leave the main hall, he needed to take the immortal thick porridge to completely solidify the yin qi body, this was a long process, at least in a short time, Wei Xiaobei would not be able to see the land lord.

Fortunately, before leaving, this land lord ordered to go down and let those little ghosts obey Wei Xiaobei's orders, otherwise, Wei Xiaobei may not even be able to go out of this main hall.

After the land lord left, Wei Xiaobei looked at the town incense burner with some reluctance, this thing, Wei Xiaobei didn't dare to move, there is a master, if it moves, hehe, even if the land prince and Wei Xiaobei live and die together, I'm afraid they will have to fight with Wei Xiaobei.

Back in the kitchen, Wei Xiaobei put the last bit of treasure barbecue, spiritual rice, and pickles into the pot again and continued to cook.

Time passed bit by bit, to say that Wei Xiaobei didn't need to consume any energy to cook this thick porridge, but in fact, as long as this thick porridge began to boil, then Wei Xiaobei's energy would continue to be consumed even if he only stood next to him.

More than forty minutes later, a rich fragrance diffused from under the lid of the pot, which made Wei Xiaobei's heart sink.

When the lid of the pot was lifted, Wei Xiaobei's face became gloomy, and an attribute probe fell on the thick porridge.

And the attribute table that appeared next in Wei Xiaobei's mind confirmed Wei Xiaobei's judgment.

This pot of porridge is just a treasure.

Compared with those rare thick porridge boiled by ordinary barbecue, this pot of rare thick porridge is more effective, and there is not much difference in essence.

For Wei Xiaobei, this is considered a failure.

In this way, Wei Xiaobei understands that this immortal product also has a failure rate, and it may be higher than the treasure!

According to Wei Xiaobei's understanding of this cooking skill, this immortal dish should be made by the culinary skill of the pinnacle in order to have a greater chance.

Before, I was able to cook immortal thick porridge at one time, which can be said to be a burst of luck.

Of course, Wei Xiaobei did not waste this pot of twenty treasured thick porridge, and put all of them into the small treasure bag, and in addition, there were two bags of spiritual rice and a small amount of pickles.

As soon as he thought of Baita Mountain, Wei Xiaobei had no idea of continuing to stay here.

Leaving the Land Temple, Wei Xiaobei headed towards Baita Mountain at full speed, during which even if he encountered some gargoyles, Wei Xiaobei did not stop, but just repelled them.

In this way, when Wei Xiaobei arrived at the periphery of Baita Mountain, he had more or less killed the four-headed gargoyle and gained 1,000 evolution points, which could be regarded as a small compensation.

All the way over, the ground was gray, which made Wei Xiaobei's heart quite depressed, until he arrived at the periphery of Baita Mountain, and saw the green grass everywhere, and the big trees that kept stretching their branches and leaves into the air, Wei Xiaobei's depression in his heart drifted away, and he was in a very comfortable mood.

When he came to the clear stream, Wei Xiaobei caught a crucian carp, lit a bonfire, and barbecued by the stream.

Not long after, when the crucian carp emitted a faint fragrance, a golden light was like a rainbow across the sky, falling from the Baita Mountain in the distance to the side of the stream, and as the golden light was collected, a little girl with pink and white skin appeared.

Seeing the appearance of the patron messenger, Wei Xiaobei didn't say much, and handed the freshly grilled crucian carp in his hand to the patron emissary.

The messenger took it, took a bite, and his eyes suddenly widened, revealing a look of disbelief in his eyes.

The last time I tasted Wei Xiaobei's craftsmanship, Wei Xiaobei's cooking skills were just tempered, and now, Wei Xiaobei's cooking skills have been improved to perfection! It's a two-notch up.

This taste of the Minglun messenger naturally tasted earth-shaking changes.

Wei Xiaobei's grilled fish, if not a treasure, at least has reached the level of a high-quality product.

After eating a grilled fish, the Paddle Wheel messenger smiled and smiled, and finally even licked the remaining flesh on the bones of the grilled fish, as if he had not eaten for several days.

"Anything else?"

The always taciturn messenger saw that Wei Xiaobei did not grill the fish, and hesitated for a while before asking.

"Yes."

Wei Xiaobei immediately took out a treasure porridge from the small treasure bag, held it in a stone bowl, and placed it in front of the messenger of the bright wheel.

As soon as this precious congee was taken out, the rich aroma spread everywhere, making the little nose of the paddle wheel messenger fan a few times.

There were not many of these treasured congees, so the messenger of the parota drank it all in a few sips, and when he stretched out his tongue to lick the remnants of the stone bowl clean, his free left hand nodded towards Wei Xiaobei.

In an instant, Wei Xiaobei felt a little hot in his chest, and when he looked down, a rich white light appeared on the stone tablet.

When Wei Xiaobei played the attribute probe, the effect attached to this stone card was two, and the number of times he teleported to Baita Mountain had been refilled.

"No thanks, you still owe this messenger a bowl."

At this moment, the messenger of the bright wheel had already handed the stone bowl to Wei Xiaobei.

It turns out that the meaning of this Mingcha messenger is that it takes two bowls of thick porridge to fill up the number of teleportations once.

Your sister!

After understanding the meaning of the messenger of the bright wheel, Wei Xiaobei felt that he was about to vomit blood.

You have two more teleportations! Just fill it up? Still owe her a bowl of thick porridge?

Come on! Envoy, don't you be so diligent, don't you do things, okay?

Before you do something, can you ask others if they want to?

I'm losing a lot!

Two teleportation opportunities were wasted!

But looking at the appearance of the Minglun messenger who seemed to have done a good deed, Wei Xiaobei didn't dare to scold, and had to make up a bowl of thick porridge for him, and hurriedly said his intention, lest the Minglun messenger be enthusiastic about doing bad things again: "Lord Minglun, can you help in the next small favor?" (To be continued......)