Of course, the few hits that I fought with Hatoasa can't be counted.

As long as Jiuzun nodded, Chu Renjie would definitely use his fist to let Qi Yimen know that this place was Eastern Chu.

However, Jiuzun turned his head and said, "The flies can't be chased, and you can't kill them, so bear with it." ”

Chu Renjie was slightly surprised, pondered for a moment, and sat silently.

After a while, Jiuzun suddenly remembered some of the past.

Jiuzun asked, "Do you know the specific situation here?"

Chu Renjie shook his head: "It's the first time I've arrived, please advise." ”

Jiuzun thought for a while and said, "Actually, it's killing animals, but you have to pay attention to ......"

Even though he was away from the battlefield for thousands of years, when he came again, Jiuzun's blood was still hot.

The memories in the depths of the Nine Statues' minds kept coming back to them.

The two talked for a long time, and finally the nine statues didn't know why, their eyes were slightly red.

Chu Renjie glanced at Jiuzun, and he didn't have to guess to know what he had in mind.

Some people go away because of it, and some people die because of it.

It's probably a pleasure to be the same generation as that, right?

......

Before the dove tribe lived.

As the only family among the hundred ethnic groups in Beiyue that was focused on by the first emperor, the dove people are naturally different from ordinary people in many aspects.

For example, Hatochi followed the map found by the coloring uncle and walked to the place where the dove mansion was located.

It was found that there were more than 200 people in the legend, and the people of the dove tribe were actually crowded in the courtyard with a radius of more than ten zhang.

More than a dozen feet, a little smaller?

It's just a place of projectiles.

Let's not talk about how to live, 200 people, can you live?

To say that the dove tribe has no money to expand a little territory, the dove is not believed to be killed.

Of course, the most surprising thing is that such a broken place is still a thatched house?

Hahaha... This is very different from the appearance of the immortal mansion that has always been luxurious.

In the vast sea of ink, there are many cultivators, except for Fengxue Nunnery, which is really poor enough to live in a broken temple, the other sect forces are all atmospheric sects and true fairylands.

Are you in the wrong place?

Hatoasa was very surprised, but the aura in the courtyard was thick, and there were obviously many people, and some of them had a faint breath that surpassed Hatoasa.

Hachiasa stopped at the gate, saw the sign next to the door, and frowned.

"Dove territory, trespassers, die. ”

The dove shrank back into the foot that he wanted to step into, and was about to raise his breath to shout into it, when suddenly he smelled a strange fragrance.

This peculiar fragrance, Hatoasa remembers, is chicken.

No, it wasn't any chicken, it was chicken he hadn't eaten.

The dove smelled the fragrance and silently drooled, it was absolutely delicious!

Are they making food?

No way?

The dove was shocked, ecstatic in his heart, and was about to shout urgently, when a faint voice came from his ears.

The voice seemed to say, "Everyone, teach you a little bit of technique and embellish your boring life of pure cultivation." This time, I'm going to teach you how to fry chicken. ”

"First of all, the little cubs should remember that the fried chicken must be made of explosive fish scales, and the fried chicken will be tender and juicy after tearing it open, so that it can really achieve the effect of crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and today I want to tell you this secret. ”

I don't know who is teaching, but he stood behind the wooden door of the dove tribe with his ears pricked up, hooked his head and leaned his ears to listen quietly.

"Take the chicken wings first, prepare as much as you like, take a pound first, pierce it with a toothpick, be sure to penetrate, easy to taste, and then add one or two special seasonings made by my dove evil moon, one or two water, grasp it with your little paws, marinate for two hours, and then put the chicken wings into the fried chicken flour bought in the world, plane a layer of flour and pinch and knead it, so that the chicken wings are wrapped in a layer of dry powder, just like this, and then put it in the water for a while, take it out and put it into the breading and pinch it and knead it, repeat the above operation three times, and almost shake the sticky dry powder clean, just like it is now, see it, fish scales。 ”

What does it look like?

The dove could only hear but not see, and suddenly activated the passage to look at the source of the sound.

It was the kitchen, and a group of children gathered around the stove, looking at a young man.

A young man was carrying a chicken wing, reaching out to them to show them.

As for the general outline of the fish scales, Hatoasa remembered.

"The next thing is to burn the oil, the oil temperature is burned to sixty percent hot, probably like a muffled breath, the kind that is about to bubble, with a small fire, that is, the medium heat that the chef in the world says, the idea depends on my hands. ”

A two-finger-thick flame rose from the palm of the man's hand, which was probably the so-called medium fire.

"With such a big fire that I released, the fried half of the time, that is, half of the half of a quarter of an hour, the crispy skin on the outside of the chicken wings will turn slightly yellow, and at this time, it means that it is completely cooked and ready to cook. ”

After a long wait, the man fished out the fried chicken and put it on a plate.

"Yes, little cub, you see, this is what it looks like, very beautiful. I'll break open one for you and see the little meat inside the chicken wings, how about it, drooling, right?"

"It's flowing, uncle, I want to eat, I want to eat. A group of children enviously stretched out their little hands to the plate, looking anxious, and saliva could not stop flowing out.

Hatoasa also stared at the chicken wings in the pot outside the courtyard, inhaling the aroma hard, and involuntarily approached the wooden door, and finally his nose simply stuck to the wooden door.

"Cultivate well, and I'll be full if I break through the realm, and I'll make these few to gluttony you. ”

As he spoke, the man whom the children called Uncle opened his abyssal mouth, stuffed a whole plate of chicken wings into his mouth, chewed it twice, swallowed it in one gulp, and then smacked his lips and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Next month, I'll teach you how to stew pig's trotters. ”

After saying that, the uncle-like man waved his hand, and a group of children huddled in the kitchen disappeared.

Damn, cruel!

His name was Hatochi, and Hatoasa remembered it.

Wow, how can you eat alone!

He didn't give them any to eat, and he took them away.

Just when Hachia was wailing in his heart, a person behind Hachia coughed heavily.

"Ahem!"

The sudden coughing sound startled the dove, and he instantly came back to his senses and looked behind.

It's the dove that enlightens the gods.

It's been a little bit since the dove was here.

Just when Jiuqian was just listening to the movement in the kitchen of the dove tribe, Jiu Qishen came behind Jiuqian.

At that time, Hatoasa was immersed in the sound coming from the kitchen in the courtyard.

To be honest, Gu Qishen knew what movement attracted Gu Qian's attention, but he never expected that this kind of attraction could actually make Gu Qian forget the movement behind him.

Could it be that this fried chicken has some strange magic power for Hatoasa?

Can a person be at the peak of the immortal realm, and the descendants of the immortal birds with pure hearts and few desires can become distracted?

You must know that this kind of negligence, if you happen to meet someone who is plotting against you, your life will be gone.

The carelessness of the dove surprised the dove, and even in the midst of the waiting, he sniffed the fragrance from the kitchen.

He wondered, he basically eats this thing every day, and when he eats it, it is a whole pot.

Although the taste is really good, so that the dove people can be said to be tired of eating, but is it really so fascinating?

In the first few encounters, Gu Qishen's sense of Gu Qian's sense of Gu Qian is not such a character who is led by the nose by food.

That's a big deal!

How does the dove know that the usual dove is not so careless.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Hatoasa swears that today's fried chicken is really hungry for him.

When you smell it, you know that it must be delicious, and it must be !!

Gu Qian silently swallowed the last mouthful of saliva, and said to Gu Qishen: "I'm here, tell me how to break the shackles." ”

Only the food and Qin Weiliang cannot be disappointed.

Hatoasa temporarily left these two behind, concentrating on dealing with the Dove Qishen in front of him.

Although Gu Qian's shoulders had the slight pressure of the First Emperor's divine sense, standing a few steps in front of Gu Qishen, he was still a little secretly jealous.

At this distance, Hatoasa doesn't have to think about resisting.

As long as the dove enlightens the god to make a move, it is an instant kill.

"Let's go in and talk about it. ”

The dove Qishen didn't like to be covered by the three divine senses at the same time, and pushed the door in.