Honghuang: I, the God of Cooking of the Witch Clan, cook all kinds of monsters

Cutting off the head of the Red Flame Silver Muscle Python, the brilliance flashed, and a delicate white jade gourd appeared in Su Mu's hand, and a suction force came out, collecting all the hot blood of the Red Flame Silver Muscle Python.

"You can't waste it, you can make a lot of sake. "

After collecting the blood of the Red Flame Silver Muscle Python into the gourd, the kitchen knife in Su Mu's hand swung towards the giant python corpse in front of him.

Like a cow, after the sword light was filled, the giant python in front of him instantly turned into a complete skeleton, and the flesh and blood were piled aside.

"In my previous life, I was a cook, but I traveled to the desolate world, and I haven't escaped the life of being a cook. "

Sighing with emotion, Su Mu began to process the flesh and blood of the Red Flame Silver Muscle Python in front of him, and at the same time, he also used the ability given by the system to make the blood of the Red Flame Silver Muscle Python into fine wine.

......

Outside the Shanhai Tower, a faint fragrance gradually wafted out, and the noses of the great witches began to fan slowly.

"Boom-".

I don't know who started to swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then-

"Goo-dong-incense!".

"No, no! Brother Kuafu, you have to give me a little bit of this delicacy first, let me enjoy it first, and then I can give you some meat from this dark tiger..."

Xingtian, who was the most impatient, walked quickly to Kuafu, with a greedy face.

"But, however, you have to take out your Dark Tiger Demon Blood Wine too!" Father Kua hesitated, his bronze bell-like eyes glaring at the boss.

"Okay, let's go back and drink!".

Within the Wu Clan, although everyone is very united and like brothers, each Wu people still have their own small circle.

is also a great witch, Xingtian and Kuafu have a better relationship than others.

The two chatted, and the aroma in the Shanhai Building became stronger and stronger.

Eventually, the saliva of the Witch Clan flowed to the ground.

"Squeak-".

The door opened again, and Su Mu walked out with two jade plates and a jade gourd in his hands.

"Brother Kuafu, this is made from your Red Flame Silver Muscle Python, half of it is braised and one part is barbecued. "

The two jade plates and the jade gourd were applied to the space mustard seed technique, which seemed to be not big, but the delicacies made from the flesh and blood of the entire Red Flame Silver Muscle Python were put into it, and the jade gourd contained the wine brewed by the blood of the Red Flame Silver Muscle Python.

"Woo-".

Looking at the jade plate and gourd in Kua's father's hand, Xing Tian beside him couldn't help but suck the saliva that was about to flow out, and hurriedly threw the black giant tiger in his hand to Su Mu.

"Brother Sumu, I'm here, barbecue!".

As he spoke, he didn't take his eyes off the jade plate in Kuafu's hand.

"Brother Xingtian, if you take it lightly, it won't taste good if you drop it to death. "

Looking at the black giant tiger that was already dying, after such a fall from Xingtian, he almost died on the spot, Su Mu couldn't help but complain.

After the demon clan dies, if it is not dealt with in a special way, the essence in the flesh and blood will be quickly lost, and the soul power in the blood will soon dissipate, and the food made at that time will lose all kinds of special effects.

Naturally, Su Mu will get a lot less feedback.

Xingtian, this guy is an acute person.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have broken into Heaven alone and been beheaded.

Under the command of the same Houtuzu Wu, Su Mu often persuaded him to calm down, but it had no effect at all.

"Hehe..." scratching his head, Xing Tian looked at Su Mu with a smile and urged: "Brother Su Mu, I'll pay attention next time, you quickly help me bake it."

Ignoring Xingtian anymore, Su Mu was about to drag the black giant tiger on the ground into the Shanhai Tower.

"Sumu!Sumu!".

As soon as he took a step, a hurried shout came from behind him.

The voice is ethereal, crisp, like a girl.

Hearing this voice, Su Mu's body stiffened slightly, and then turned around with a strange expression.

And the group of great witches behind him had already bowed down in unison and bowed to the comer:

"I've seen Lord Houtuzuwu!".

The girl wore a pale yellow long skirt, the cuffs were embroidered with pale textures, the silver thread outlined a few auspicious clouds, the hem was densely covered with a row of sea clouds, and the chest was wrapped in a wide piece of pale yellow brocade.

The green silk is like a waterfall, the eyebrows on the delicate and fair face are like light smoke, and under the upturned nose, the pale red lips are visible between the opening and closing of the teeth.

This girl is the youngest of the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan, the Houtu Ancestor Witch.

I saw that Houtu was carrying a golden pheasant with colorful feathers in his hand, and the golden chicken struggled violently.

"Sumu! Hurry up, bake it for me!".

Passing over everyone, Houtu directly threw the colorful brocade chicken in his hand in front of Su Mu.

Boom!

This colorful golden pheasant has the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and it has not suffered any fatal damage, and at the moment when it was thrown out by Houtu, its whole body suddenly burst out with terrifying might!

Between a pair of wings, there is a faint rhyme flowing, making it like spreading its wings and wanting to fly!

"Be honest!".

The colorful brocade chicken has just shown its ferocity, and a slender palm mixed with the rich soil rules directly slapped it into the soil!

"Su Mu, I'll leave it to you, I'll wait for you in the dormitory..."

After Houtu finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared directly in front of everyone.

Looking at the disappearing Houtu, Su Mu couldn't help but shake his head.

Is this really the compassionate and compassionate Houtu Ancestor who incarnated as a reincarnation in order to save the common people?

His eyes wandered for a while between the colorful brocade chicken and the bitter-faced Xingtian, and Su Mu smiled faintly: "Brother Xingtian, it seems that you have to wait for a while." "

"It's okay!!".

Xing Tian hurriedly waved his hand.

Although he is the god of war of the Wu clan, no matter how greedy he is now, he doesn't dare to rob the Houtuzu Wu, so he can only let Su Mu roast this colorful brocade chicken first.