He Xiaotian: "(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻!!"

Is there any mistake? Is the soup I cooked really poisonous?

First, the outsider Yan Fei fell to the ground, and then the monster giant, whose body like the Nine-Headed Bird was able to withstand three consecutive attacks without any damage, overturned.

"Impossible, I cooked it strictly according to the order of the cuckoo bird." He Xiaotian touched the back of his head with a look of confusion on his face. How could there be such a big difference in the soup made with the same ingredients.

Is it possible that he is not suitable for cooking, or that there is an unknown error in some part of the process?

Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

He Xiaotian turned around and saw that Roger and others had woken up and stepped out of the specially made SUV.

"Hey, Lao Luo, your cultivation has improved a lot!"

The auras of Roger and others have improved a lot.

It seems that they all gained some insights from the storm.

"Hahaha, I can't compare with you."

Isn't that right? Even though their strength has increased slightly, they still dare not face He Xiaotian directly.

After all, the ultimate mode: God on Earth brought a shock to the scavengers that they will never forget.

That kind of attack that was like a nuclear explosion was like an animal.

"Wait a minute, what smells so fragrant?" Roger's nose twitched, and all three heads looked at the big iron pot of the Nine-Headed Bird at the same time. "Oh! I'm tired, I'm tired. It's rare that you made a pot of soup for us. This

Are they the bones of the dragon from Fukuichi Zoo?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the team members following him suddenly lit up.

Oh My God!

Soup made from dragon bones?

"No, this soup is Lao Luo"

Before he finished speaking, Roger interrupted He Xiaotian.

"It's just a pot of soup. We risked our lives to escort you back to the Magic City. Are we not qualified to drink a bowl of soup from you?"

He Xiaotian: ""

He had a tangled look on his face, debating whether to tell the other person the truth.

Although he admitted that the soup he made was extremely poisonous and even poisoned a person and a bird, the scavengers had just woken up and were temporarily a little weak.

If he is poisoned to death, whose fault do you think it is?

"Lao Luo, I'm not stingy. This soup is poisonous!"

Roger: "???"

Your mother-in-law is treating me like a fool, right?

This pot of soup is crystal clear, with a faint aura of pure energy exuding from it. Even ordinary people, let alone strangers, will understand that it is a pot of dragon soup with the level of precious medicine.

If you don't want us to drink, just say you don't want to, and use such an unreliable reason to trick me.

Do you think I, Roger, look like an idiot because of my special appearance?

When He Xiaotian saw this, he agreed.

"Drink, drink. But there is one thing. After the poison is overturned, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Don't worry, my death has nothing to do with you."

After Roger finished speaking, he immediately called to the team members and took out a stack of bowls from the SUV.

Then he took the initiative to stand on the edge of the cauldron, which was dozens of meters tall, and picked up a ladle to serve soup to the scavengers one by one.

Then the group of people stood in a row neatly, waiting for Roger with respectful expressions.

After all, he is a minister-level figure, so he still needs to have the proper etiquette.

He Xiaotian looked at it and gnashed his teeth. Whenever one person took the initiative to drink soup and fell to the ground, the others would be alert.

"Everyone, thank you for your escort. If you have any difficulties in the future, please contact me, Roger."

After saying that, he picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

"Chiliu"

The people under the cauldron are imitating each other and are very heroic.

Then, a sharp pain hit, spreading throughout everyone's body.

"It's not good, it's poisonous!"

Then foam came out of the mouth and popping sounds came and went.

Roger: "!!!"

What happened? Why did all my subordinates fall to the ground?

Before he could step forward to check, his mind exploded with a bang, and endless pain entered his mind one after another. He grinned in pain.

"Plop!!"

The soup splashed everywhere, and Roger fell directly into the pot.

Before he was completely unconscious, he had only one thought.

Now that the calf is done, how much soup should be put into the pot?

Isn’t it a dead end?

At this moment, he regretted not listening to He Xiaotian's words.

This soup is really poisonous!!

He Xiaotian: ""

It's so hard for me!

No one believes the truth. Do you think the honest and trustworthy man is joking?

Then he used a large spoon to take Roger out of the pot.

Then they stuffed the unconscious scavengers into the SUV one by one.

During the process, I checked everyone's breathing and physical conditions, and found that they were normal, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, if he were an ordinary person, he would probably have to ascend directly to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

So a rather sad scene appeared under the starry sky. He Xiaotian was alone facing the dragon soup in the iron pot, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

Am I really not the material for cooking?

"snort"

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Fei finally woke up.

He looked at the dazzling sun and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Who am I? Where am I? What do I want to do?

This was already the second time that doubts arose in his mind.

When he saw He Xiaotian's lonely back, his face became extremely bright for a moment.

"well!!"

All the unwillingness turned into a sigh.

You are a knife-sitter and I am a fish-meat, what can you do?

He moved his muscles a little, but his body became a little stiff overnight.

When he stood up, he realized something was wrong!!

My physical body seems to be much more powerful than before.

Moreover, when I was in the Three Saints Sect, I was obviously a weak scholar. Why is it that I have developed into a devilish muscular man now?

Could it be that bowl of soup?!

Could it be that I mistakenly blamed the cruel indigenous leader? In fact, he was doing it for my own good.

Yan Fei couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

I am a spy. If I am not good at it, I might be beaten to death.

Moreover, if he is not strong enough, he cannot establish prestige in front of his fellow apprentices.

If you are a marginal person, you probably won't be able to get any useful information.

At this moment, Yan Fei was so moved that he secretly thought that the indigenous leader was pretty good.

At least he didn't use him as a consumable, and even cooked soup for him himself to improve his strength.

'No, no. I belong to the Three Saints Sect, and the sect treats me well. It's just a bowl of soup, and it's impossible for me to sell my soul.' Yan Fei strengthened his belief, and didn't know what he had to offer.
To be continued...