As soon as Yi Ling's words were finished, Yu Xiong's gaze, which was originally all on the bun, immediately shifted, and something contained in it really frightened Yi Ling.

Yu Xiongyi grabbed Yi Ling's hand, Weng closed his lips, and said tremblingly: "Saint... Saint... Holy King, are you talking about that, a kind of holy material, eggs... Fry... Rice!? ”

As soon as the three words of egg fried rice came out, the noisy sounds around disappeared in an instant, and all the dwarves turned their eyes to Yi Ling's body. What did they hear...... Egg fried rice?!

Yu Xiong's action, as well as his expression when he spoke, made Yi Ling very satisfied, Yi Ling smiled very shyly, and then nodded slightly. In the next second, Yi Ling saw a large lump of saliva sliding down the corners of Yu Xiong's mouth......

"This egg fried rice is a holy material, and it is a rare and superb delicacy......," Yu Xiong swallowed a large mouthful of saliva as he spoke, as if the saliva was mixed with the taste of the holy material egg fried rice in his mouth. After a pause, Yu Xiong spoke again: "Use Q soft and smooth rice, plus rich and mellow oil, supplemented by peerless delicious eggs...... Stir-fry three perfect ingredients together...... It's a taste that can definitely overshadow all the cuisines in the world. If God is willing to give me a chance to taste the taste of egg fried rice, even if it is to make me die...... Oh no, even if it was to choke me to death, I would be 110,000 willing...... However, I have never been superstitious, although there is a super powerful creator god in this world, he is not a heaven. In my eyes, you are the heavens! Heaven will not give me a bowl of egg fried rice, but I believe that you, the noble and powerful Saint King, who is the lord of a city and possesses the power of a red bird, will fulfill my wish...... Is that right?! ”

One of the elder's words was spit out by Yu Xiong, and he swallowed softly again, as if what he was holding in his hand was not Yi Ling's hand, but egg fried rice.

Yi Lingna is quite speechless, since he was a child, he has eaten egg fried rice countless times, but he has never tasted anything extremely delicious. Egg fried riceEgg fried rice, but eggs and rice are fried together, is it so exaggerated?

"I rub, did you hear me? The patriarch of the Holy King just seemed to be talking about egg fried rice! ”

"Egg fried rice...... I've heard my grandfather's grandfather say that it's a holy recipe that can prolong life, even if it's just a bite, it will linger on your lips and teeth for years! ”

"I've heard that there is a precious ingredient called salt in the egg fried rice......

The whispers of the dwarves around him made the corners of Yi Ling's mouth twitch twice. He would never have thought that this ordinary egg fried rice would be so sacred in the eyes of these dwarves!

"Tell me honestly, do you want to eat this egg fried rice? I've got a way for you to eat it! "Yi Ling's work is about efficiency. Getting straight to the point is generally his most commonly used routine. Asked Yu Xiong bluntly, a question he already knew the answer to.

As soon as the words fell, Yu Xiong's eyes flashed with a look of shock, and he immediately slapped his thighs as thick as Yi Ling's arm, and roared: "Okay!" Holy King, you are so handsome! In vain, I thought I was the most handsome man in the world for the first half of my life. Until today, when I saw the boldness of the Holy King, I knew that I was handsome, and I could only rank second in this world, and the first would always be the Holy King! Just what the Holy King just said...... When Lao Tzu dies, he has to eat dozens of bowls of egg fried rice! ”

Yi Ling: "Me! #￥%……”

Looking at Yu Xiong's dark old face, the old face full of ravines, and the miserable old face, Yi Ling even felt that it was an insult to himself to rank in front of him.

"It's okay to eat egg fried rice, but you have to promise me one condition." A lewd smile appeared on Yi Ling's face, and the cunning revealed in his eyes reminded Yu Xiong of what Yi Ling had said before, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

Nima, this thing doesn't want to let me tell him where the elves are now, right?

Seeing that Yu Xiong didn't speak, Yi Ling also admired him. But only a little.

"As long as you tell me where the elves exist now, I can let you eat egg fried rice, and even change all the flatbreads that must be served every day into buns, or double!"

Elves. Legend has it that this is the magical race that has the purest force of nature in this world. Every elf has a face and figure worthy of a celestial, and his strength is not comparable to that of ordinary humans. And in this magical elf clan, there is a pool of spring water, called the elven spring. The water in this elven spring can not only replenish the elves of the elves with endless energy, but also truly prolong life, and its effect is self-evident. According to the introduction on the official website, Yi Ling values the last effect of the Elven Spring - restoring strength!

I don't know what this power means, but Yi Ling just wants to try it. If the Elven Fountain in the Elven Clan can really restore its strength, then many problems can be solved in a very short time.

As long as the power of the Evil Venerable or the Emperor is restored...... Don't say it's a barbarian, even if it's a dozen barbarians, you can make him walk around without eating! But all this hope was broken on a clue. That clue is where the elves are now?

Yu Xiong knew that Yi Ling seemed to see the dawn of hope. This purpose of his must also be achieved!

After listening to what Yi Ling said, Yu Xiong's face showed an expression of embarrassment. If he doesn't say it, he can protect the secrets that the elves told him well, but he will lose the opportunity to eat egg fried rice. If he did, then he would have lived up to the expectations that the elves had placed on him. It's a dilemma. To say it or not to say it is only a matter of a moment......

"Holy King...... If you make one other request, I might readily agree......"

"Oh, then I'll ask you to satisfy me."

"The Holy King is wise!" Yu Xiong, who was interrupted by Yi Ling, was still a little embarrassed, but when he heard what Yi Ling had just said, his heart also lit up with a ray of hope like Yi Ling. He was now guessing what Yi Ling would ask for next, and whether he would be able to do it.

The allure of egg fried rice is just too great. It's no wonder that the dwarf who can be excited when he sees the flatbread for a long time, and is more powerful than the chicken blood, has such a reaction after hearing the words egg fried rice, and it is understandable!