Why did Zu Long Aoyi stay? Dongfang Yu naturally knew it well. Regarding Zulong's foodie attributes, Dongfang Yu secretly laughed in her heart.
Maybe no one will believe it? The existence of the almost uncrowned king in the entire Great Desolate Continent, the patriarch of the majestic Dragon Clan, Zulong is actually a senior foodie.
Compared to the Wu people who were trained to be foodies by their own delicacies, Zulong was a natural foodie. After all, the reason why he got acquainted with Gonggong back then was because Gonggong was grilling fish.
After the event, Dongfang Yu was not stingy, and held a small gathering banquet.
They knew the taste of Dongfangyu food 180,000 years ago. Of course, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would not refuse. Soon, Dongfangyu and others returned directly to the Pangu Palace. The solemn and solemn Pangu Palace quickly became It was very lively.
"Come here, Gonggong, wash these ingredients, these things will be used for hot pot later..." Dongfang Yu rushed out a lot of ingredients, and handed these things to Gonggong.
"Zhu Jiuyin, you guys skewer all these ingredients, and we will make some barbecue later." Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Yu took out some wooden sticks and asked Zhu Jiuyin and others to skewer the ingredients stand up.
"Wow, what are these powders? They smell so good."
Compared with those ingredients, Zu Long Aoyi is of course more concerned about the condiments used for seasoning such as Dongfang Yu. After all, he can get the ingredients, but he can't get these condiments.
"Don't move, these are cumin powder, pepper powder, and sesame seeds, etc., they will be used later."
Seeing that Zulong couldn't help but twiddle some seasoning powder with his fingers and threw it into his mouth, and even smashed his mouth, looking very satisfied, Dongfang Yu stopped him helplessly.
Looking at his appearance, maybe he will eat up all the seasoning powder when the condiments are no longer used.
Of course, in addition to these meals, there were cold beer, white wine, and even juices and cola drinks. Soon, after everyone was busy in this open space, the aroma soon wafted out.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Dongfang Yu, Hou Yi and Poros, all in all, a small gathering of fifteen people, it seems that it is still very lively, and the atmosphere is also very harmonious.
The big hot pot and barbecue can be eaten at the same time. The unique aroma of hot pot mixed with the aroma of barbecue makes countless people sniff their noses.
"These things look delicious."
Swallowing his saliva, seeing the kind of barbecue with a lot of bamboo sticks, which was sizzling on the flames, the little Houyi said in a low voice, and after sprinkled a handful of cumin powder on it, The aroma is even more irresistible.
"You kid, you are really the happiest person on this Great Desolate Continent."
Zulong next to him was drinking a can of iced Coca-Cola at this time. After squinting his eyes and enjoying it for a while, he turned around and said to Houyi.
"Ah?" Zu Long's words made Hou Yi slightly taken aback, with a bewildered look on his face.
On the one hand, the majestic Zulong would take the initiative to talk to a small Wu clan of his own, which made Houyi unprepared; on the other hand, it was because Zulong's words really made him dazed.
Suddenly saying that he is the happiest person in the entire Great Desolate Continent? Hou Yi didn't understand what he was referring to for a while.
Seeing Hou Yi's bewildered face, Zu Long had a hey smile on his face, and said enviously: "Your master Dongfang Yu's cooking skills can be said to be the best in the Great Desolate Continent. If you can successfully learn these crafts, don’t you want to eat all kinds of food in the future? You study hard, and when you are finished, you can come to my Crystal Palace, and I can give you whatever you want.”
"...", Zu Long's words, and his attitude that he seems to be able to take out everything for the sake of food, made Hou Yi dumbfounded, and even had a feeling that his world view had collapsed.
Especially the image of Zulong in Hou Yi's heart collapsed to pieces. Who could have imagined that the legendary Zulong would be such a foodie
"Okay, everyone can start." The barbecue side is almost roasted, and the hot pot side is almost hot, Dongfang Yu said, and immediately, with smiles on their faces, everyone started to rob stage.
Seeing that everyone is busy eating, how can I serve so many people by myself? Shaking his head helplessly, he immediately formed a seal with his hands, and dozens of shadow clones were instantly separated.
"Wow, this ability is amazing...".
Seeing the ability of Dongfang Yu's shadow clone, which instantly turned into dozens of shadow clones, no matter whether it was the twelve ancestor witches or the ancestor dragons, they all exclaimed in amazement.
Of course, in their opinion, the ability of this shadow clone technique may be a kind of innate supernatural power unique to Dongfang Yu. Therefore, they didn't ask too much about it, and they mainly focused on the food. .
To eat and drink well, these delicacies are a rare enjoyment for people on the Great Desolate Continent, so the atmosphere is very strong.
Soon, everyone let go, and even fought for a bunch of roasted ham. Sure enough, eating and delicious food together can easily shorten the distance between people.
As this small banquet came to an end, after everyone had eaten and drank, Dongfang Yu disbanded all the shadow clones.
Immediately, Dongfang Yu looked at Zulong who looked a little drunk not far away, thought for a while, Dongfangyu walked over with two cans of cold beer, and sat down beside Zulong.
"I haven't seen you for 180,000 years. Your delicacies are still very delicious. Even though my Crystal Palace can collect all the rare treasures in the world, it is still difficult to find delicacies like yours." She looked a little drunk , Zu Long took the cold beer handed over by Dongfang Yu, opened it with a snap, and said after taking a sip.
"Gourmet food, these are small ways after all." Hearing this, Dongfang Yu smiled, as if it was not worth mentioning.
However, for a foodie, Zu Long certainly disagreed with Dongfang Yu's remarks, but he did not open his mouth to refute, but his eyes fell on Dongfang Yu, obviously waiting for Dongfang Yu to speak .
After all, he has survived for 180,000 years. Of course, Zu Long could see that Dongfang Yu came to sit beside him. He didn't just come here to chat, and he must have something to say.
Being stared at by Zulong, Dongfang Yu naturally understood what he meant. After thinking about it, Dongfang Yu said: "Although it didn't take long for me to come back this time, as far as I know, the Great Desolate Continent is now , The three congenital clans occupy more than half of the living space, right? The power of the three congenital clans is really suppressing the entire prehistoric race."
"Oh? You mean, do you want me to take care of some witches?".
Hearing Dongfang Yu's words, Zu Long Aoyi shook his head with a smile on his face and said, "Actually, for the past 180,000 years, I have taken care of the witch clan more or less. The grievances between the Wu Clan and the Feng Clan, how could they develop to the scale it is today?".
Having said this, Zulong paused slightly, and then said: "Secondly, now that my dragon clan is growing and spreading all over the world, I naturally need more living space. However, since you Dongfang Yu has spoken, I will naturally...".
"You are wrong", but before Zulong could finish speaking, Dongfang Yu shook his head and interrupted him.
Seeing Zulong staring at her in astonishment, Dongfang Yu knew that he had misunderstood, that he wanted to fight for a larger living space for the Wu Clan.
"What I'm saying now is not for the Wu Clan, but for you." Dongfang Yu said with a serious look, looking at Zulong.
"In fairness, has the current dragon clan grown to the extreme? If it grows bigger, it is almost impossible?".
Dongfang Yu's upright look made Zu Long look a little more serious. Hearing this, he lowered his head and thought for a moment.
Indeed, there are thousands of races in the Great Desolate Continent, and the current dragon race has indeed grown to a limit. If you want to continue to grow, it will completely squeeze many other races and lose their living space. If you want to grow stronger, it is indeed very difficult. .
"Yes, the situation is indeed as you said, almost the same." After carefully thinking about Dongfang Yu's words, Zu Long nodded and looked at Dongfang Yu, waiting for his next words.
"Look at the movement of the heavens, the rotation of the sun and the moon. After the sun rises to the highest point every day, it can't go any higher, it can only go down. The power of your dragon clan today can be said to be at its peak, and it has reached its peak. Therefore, I think it's appropriate, you can shrink a little." After thinking about it, Dongfang Yu said to Zulong.
Dongfang Yu's words are indeed from the heart, and they are indeed considered from the perspective of the Dragon Clan. Whether it is a person's fortune, a country, or even a race, everything is the same. When you have Once you have reached the peak, if you cannot rise any further, you can only descend.
In layman's terms, when you make a punch, you first have to shrink your fist, so that the punch you make will be more powerful.
The current Dragon Clan has reached its peak, and Dongfang Yu knows that if the Dragon Clan grows stronger, there will only be disadvantages, not benefits. After all, the first immeasurable catastrophe on the Great Desolate Continent was the Dragon and Phoenix Catastrophe, and Dongfang Yu will never forget it.
"Shrink some? Are you telling me not to develop my own ethnic group on purpose?" Dongfang Yu's words made Zulong frowned.
Obviously, these words made Zulong feel disgusted. In the prehistoric world where there are thousands of races, all races are desperately developing themselves, but Dongfang Yu makes himself stop or even shrink? Zulong was naturally unhappy.