Zhao Lin's face turned darker and darker, and finally he couldn't listen anymore.
He shouted sternly: "Shut up, everyone!"
The phoenixes were discussing the route down the mountain and started chatting. Leng Buding was startled when he heard Zhao Lin's sudden roar.
A few were timid and almost jumped out of fright.
The phoenixes hurriedly turned around and looked at Zhao Lin, "Clan... Clan Chief..."
"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat! Didn't you eat good food in Qifeng Canyon? Are you still hungry?! You actually want to exchange such precious medicinal materials for food!"
Zhao Lin had a look of hatred on his face as he scolded the Phoenixes.
None of the phoenixes were convinced, but due to the authority of the clan leader, they did not dare to speak out to refute, and they all lowered their heads and remained silent.
Zhao Lingang felt a little relieved when suddenly, a sweet girl's voice came from not far away.
"Master Zhaolin, what you said is wrong. The place you live in is good, the heaven and earth are rich in profound energy, and it is also very suitable for the growth of various rare medicinal materials. However, there is really nothing good to eat, like this fragrant roasted Chicken, have you ever eaten it before?”
Huang Yueli pointed at the roast chicken still dripping oil on the grill and asked loudly.
"No, I haven't eaten it!"
"This is my first time eating something so delicious!"
"We don't even have a live chicken on the mountain, how could we eat it?"
The phoenixes all answered subconsciously, but the next moment, Zhao Lin's cold gaze swept over.
They were all frightened and quickly changed their words, "No, no, no... this... this is just roast chicken, no... nothing delicious!"
The Phoenixes raised their heads and chests high one by one, looking intently, expressing their disdain for the roast chicken.
Huang Yueli blinked and continued: "Well, there is really nothing delicious about roasted chicken. After all, there are so many ways to make chicken. It can be made into Ganoderma lucidum chicken soup, braised, fried, Steamed, braised, and sauced, all of them are delicious! And, in addition to chicken, there are also pork, beef, and mutton... Even the vegetables and fruits you usually eat, there are thousands of ways to make them. …”
Listening to Huang Yueli's description, the phoenixes' saliva fell to the ground.
Once again, the poor patriarch was forgotten.
"Really? Miss Huang, can you cook these dishes?"
"Can we try it? Miss Huang, I... I can exchange the medicinal materials for it!"
"Yes, yes, I can do it too! I also have more precious medicinal materials, which are better than Xuanyang Red Flame Grass!"
"I have a medicinal herb at home. Even among our Phoenix clan, it is a top-notch treasure..."
Zhao Lin listened nearby and almost fainted.
He talked earnestly for a long time, but not only failed to make these tribesmen recognize Huang Yueli's true face, but it seemed to have promoted her business? !
What a hell!
Zhao Lin was so angry that his chest kept heaving, and he shouted sternly: "That's enough! As the leader of the clan, I order you to return to your own yard immediately. No one is allowed to come here to exchange for food, and no one is allowed to come here again." Take the medicinal materials out of the canyon!”
"But, the patriarch..."
The Phoenix were unwilling to give in and wanted to protest.
However, under Zhao Lin's cold and stern gaze, none of them dared to speak out.
(End of chapter)