"Hey, Boss, you're out!"

Seeing the handsome young man, the fart came up to say hello.

"Alright, alright, don't be a sycophant!"

"There should be a lot of hungry people here, you go and find a way to call them all over, and the boss will help them cook Lingmi porridge to relieve them. ”

"Well, okay boss!"

When I heard this, I went to the elderly couple to discuss.

The old couple was also startled at first when they saw a person suddenly appear, but when they saw that Wang Zhen was exactly the same as Rulai, they immediately relieved themselves.

"Buddha, who is that young man?"

When Rulai came to the two, the old couple asked cautiously.

"Hehe, that's my eldest brother, and he's also a master!"

"With him, you can rest assured, absolutely safe. ”

"By the way, my eldest brother is about to help you cook some spiritual rice porridge porridge and then relieve your hunger. ”

"Moreover, he said that he would cook a lot this time, is there any way you can let the people in the city come out and eat together. ”

"Ah, it turned out to be the eldest brother of the Buddha, no wonder it is so similar. ”

"As for the way to let those hungry people come out to eat together, I don't think there is anything to do at all, and when the aroma of the rice porridge wafts away, they will naturally not be able to help but come. ”

When the old man heard this, he was taken aback at first, then shook his head and said.

"Well, too!"

After listening to it and thinking about it for a while, I also felt that this idea was quite reliable, so I waited quietly on the side.

After Rulai left, Wang Zhen's heart moved, and the magic weapon cauldron appeared in his hand.

After changing the magic pot to the maximum state, Wang Zhen put a bamboo tube of spiritual rice in it, and filled a full pot of water with a spell, and then his heart moved, and the bottom of the magic pot began to burn.

When he was done, Wang Zhen turned his head and found that Rulai was talking to the old couple, and did not try to gather the hungry people.

So, he beckoned and called Rulai to his eyes.

"Why don't you gather the other hungry people?"

When he heard this, he smiled and said, "Hehe, boss, I just asked the old couple, those hungry people don't need us to call them at all. ”

"As soon as the aroma of your porridge wafts out, they will inevitably smell it. ”

"Besides, boss, what you cook is not ordinary porridge, the fragrance is even more unbearable, it is estimated that by then, none of those people will be unbearable. ”

When Wang Zhen heard this, his heart was the same, every time he cooked porridge, let alone mortals, even those cultivators couldn't stand it.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhen didn't bother anymore and began to wait for the porridge to be cooked with peace of mind.

After the golden hoop stick of the golden ape on the city wall was broken, the monks in the city and the people in the demon gate had already been frightened away and fled for their lives from the back gate.

Therefore, Wang Zhen was not worried, there would be trouble coming to him for a long time.

Of course, for the sake of safety, Wang Zhen had already placed his divine consciousness outside the 10,000-meter range centered on his body, and once anyone entered, he would be able to find it as soon as possible.

"Woo woo woo" ......

Three minutes later, the magic pot suddenly sounded the sound of water vapor.

As the water vapor wafted up, an enticing aroma of spiritual rice wafted into the air.

"Goo-dong"

A few distinctly audible swallowing sounds sounded beside Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen looked at it, but found that the sound came from the mouths of Rulai, the old couple and the three children.

"Hehe, boss, it's so fragrant, even I'm hungry when I smell it!"

Seeing Wang Zhen turn around, Na Rulai patted his ass and said.

"Well, the old man has been cooking porridge all his life, but for the first time, I know that the porridge can still be cooked so fragrant. ”

The old woman on the side also spoke.

While saying, she was still like everyone else, greedily inhaling the fragrance in the air.

"Alright, alright, don't keep slapping on the back!"

"The fragrance has already wafted away, and it is estimated that those hungry people will come over in a while, and while they have not yet come, you and them should eat a little first, and when they are full, you can help later." ”

While speaking, Wang Zhen had already extinguished the flames under the steamer, and then lifted the lid of the magic pot.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a set of tables and chairs made of purple bamboo appeared in front of him.

Put the cooked porridge away, and Wang Zhen helped several people make a spiritual rice porridge.

Hungry, they didn't care about the heat, and began to drink in large gulps.

Here, when a few people were still drinking porridge, the fragrance of the spiritual rice porridge also drifted to the whole city with the wind.

"I'm a Buddha, what fragrance is so attractive!"

Capture the last monk of Xingwu Temple, the old monk Huizhi swallowed his saliva and said.

"Come on, Wutian, I'll leave it to you here, just come if you go for the teacher!"

As the sound of swallowing saliva sounded, Monk Huizhi couldn't help the gluttonous worms in his belly, handed over everything behind to his eldest disciple, and then flew away in the direction where the fragrance came from.

"Wait, master......

"I want to go too!"

Looking at the disappearance of the master's back, Wutian wanted to cry without tears.

"I'm a Buddha! Enlightenment, this fragrance may be a trick of the Demon Gate, you first wait at the city wall to prevent the Demon Gate from counterattacking, and go to find out what is going on for the teacher, and come when you go. ”

After killing all the people in the Demon Gate in the city, looking at the disciples of the Demon Gate who escaped from the back city gate, as well as those monks, the old monk Huigen originally wanted to continue to chase after him.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a strange fragrance suddenly came.

Smelling this fragrance, he immediately handed over the first command to the eldest disciple without hesitation, and then flew in the direction where the fragrance came from.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, more than a dozen demon soldiers were killed by the golden ape.

"Hey, the fragrance of Lingmi porridge, this taste, should still be made by the boss himself. ”

Thinking of this, the golden ape looked at the fleeing demon soldier and said disdainfully, "Count your luck, your ape grandfather is going back to eat spiritual rice porridge, so I will spare your life for the time being." ”

As he spoke, the golden ape made a casual move, and a cloud of mist appeared under his feet, carrying him towards the place where the fragrance of spiritual rice porridge came from in the city.

As for those ordinary people, it is even more unbearable at this time.

One by one, like a cat smelling fish, they began to walk out of the house, dragging their families towards the courtyard where Wang Zhen was cooking porridge.

At this time, there is no danger or concern in their minds, because at this time, they have only one thought in their hearts, and that is "eating".

As for the monks who stayed behind, they also swallowed their saliva one by one at this time, looking at the direction where the fragrance of spiritual rice porridge came from, and fantasizing in their minds about the source of this fragrance.