The Emperor’s Favorite Empress

Chapter 441: [252] Two foodies

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Feng Ling seemed to be prepared. While dodging, he reached out and grabbed the apple in his hand.

"I knew that the master would definitely come up with this trick. Haha, luckily I was smart. Ah!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a peach had already landed firmly on his handsome face.

"Ah, Master, why are you here again? And this peach is so hairy, ah, it's so itchy..."

“Hahahaha…hahahaha…” Hong Yan had transformed into a human form at some point, and he looked at Feng Ling who turned into a ray of light and flew out of the car window, laughing so hard that he fell forward and backward.

This silly bird actually wants to play tricks with his spirit. He really doesn't know his place.

Hahahaha…it’s so funny.

"That's enough, you're laughing so hard that your saliva is flowing out." Ling'er glared at Hong Yan in annoyance.

"What, saliva?" He immediately reached out and touched the area around his mouth, "Ling, you actually lied to me, there is no saliva. Besides, how could a man as mighty and domineering as me drool!"

After saying that, Hong Yan flirted with Ling'er, posing in a manner that he thought was extremely charming, and then threw her a seductive look.

"… "

Why is it that none of these guys around her are normal

Can you please be a good male supporting role? You have to force her to complain. This is really intolerable. I can tolerate this, but the heroine can’t…

"Okay, let's talk about something serious. Let me ask you, do you know the bloodline of the gods?"

"Of course I know. In ancient times, gods, demons, monsters and humans did not coexist. At that time, there were only two gods, the God of Legends and the God of Creation. One of them created this world, and the other created everything. Later, for some unknown reason, the God of Creation fell from grace and became a demon, and then the demon race came into being.

As for the human race, some say that the God of Creation conceived them with his divine power, while others say that the God of Creation created them with one of his ribs. But I am not sure what the truth is. After all, I am not from ancient times. "Hong Yan said this with great enthusiasm, especially when he mentioned the God of Creation and the God of Creation, the light of worship and awe in his eyes was difficult to conceal.

To be honest, there are not many gods that Master Hongyan admires, only a few. But they are gods from ancient times, and just thinking about them makes people excited.

"You said that the God of Creation fell from God and became a devil. Why? Wasn't he born a God? How could he become a devil?" For some reason, after hearing that he fell from God and became a devil, Ling'er felt a hidden pain in her heart.

Hong Yan curled his lips and waved his hands, "I don't know the reason why he fell from god to devil, but I know about his falling from devil. Even if it is a god, if he has a demon in his heart and cannot get rid of it, he will fall into obsession because of the demon and eventually fall from god to devil. This is also the fate of the gods. The same is true in reverse. If the demon completely gets rid of the knot in his heart and sees through everything, he can also cultivate himself and become a god. So becoming a god or a devil is often just a matter of thought."

Becoming a god or a devil is often just a matter of thought.

It sounds like a simple thing, but as the most powerful god in ancient times, what kind of obsession would the Creator God have...

"So it is possible for spirits to cultivate themselves and become gods in the future. In fact, as long as every species has enough spiritual energy and keeps practicing, they have the opportunity to cultivate themselves and become gods."

Seeing Ling'er's expression of complete disapproval, Hong Yan continued to explain: "You must be thinking, since any species can cultivate to become a god, then why haven't you heard of it in Tianhe Continent, right? That's because this interface is too bad, whether it's the environment or the cultivation resources. The resources of this interface are already scarce, and coupled with human destruction, so on this interface, let alone cultivating to become a god, even cultivating spiritual power is a big problem.

Take you for example, with your talent, if you were in the middle realm, your current strength would at least double. This is only the middle realm, not the upper realm. So the people at the top always regard the people below as ants, not out of contempt, but it is true.

In this world, martial arts is everything. Whoever has the strongest fist and the strongest strength is the boss. As for the weak ones, they will be bullied. There is no other way. This is the law of survival in this world. Only the fittest will survive. "

Yes, in fact, this group of people's logic is not only in this world, even in the 21st century, isn't it the same? They all rely on their fathers and backgrounds, and if they don't have enough strength, they can make up for it with money.

So if you want to protect what you care about and not be stepped on by others, you can only keep getting stronger. When you are strong enough, no one will dare to stand up and blame you even if you are wrong.

Just when Ling'er was lost in thought, Feng Ling came back after washing his face.

"Wow, Master, how could you destroy my face with something so disgusting? Peaches and the like are truly horrible."

Feng Ling was not afraid of anything except being tickled. So after knowing that peaches made him so itchy, he consciously classified peaches as one of the scary species. He swore that he would never touch anything related to peaches again. It was really horrible.

"Hahaha, you stinky bird, now you know how powerful my spirit is, I'm letting you down with your mouth."

Ling'er really doesn't want to complain, but classmate Hongyan, when you criticize others, don't you have any self-awareness at all.

Your mouth is sometimes worse than his!

Sometimes she really doubted that Hong Yan was not a fire spirit at all, but a crow. She only knew that others were evil, but could not see her own evil...

If Hong Yan could hear Ling'er's evaluation of him at this moment, he would definitely be furious and say how could he, a noble fire spirit, be compared with a lowly species like crows? This was simply an insult to him.

The three of them were arguing and making a lot of noise, and they didn't realize that time passed quickly. When it got dark, they were already at the outer ring of the Sea of Clouds Forest. Because the Sea of Clouds Forest was a forbidden area of the Tianhe Continent, they didn't come in in a carriage.

"Gurgle...gulp..." They had quarreled for the whole afternoon and had nothing to eat. When they abandoned the carriage, Hong Yan and Feng Ling were still quarreling. Before Ling'er could take out the dry food or something, they burned it all in a fire.

So now, they are so hungry.

"Master, I'm hungry." Well, actually, with his cultivation level, it doesn't matter if he doesn't eat. But since he followed Ling'er, he has developed the habit of eating. When it's time to eat, he always feels something is wrong if he doesn't eat something.

"Ling, I'm hungry too and want to eat something delicious." Although he is a fire spirit, he is also a well-known foodie.

Listening to what these two idiots said, Ling'er really wanted to beat them to death.

If they hadn't quarreled and burned all the food she had prepared, would they be in such a miserable state now

How dare she say she’s hungry? Damn it, I’m hungry too, who can she tell

"Hungry."

"Hungry."

The two walked up to Ling'er and said in unison. Knowing that Ling'er was angry, they both tacitly put on a pitiful gesture.

"..." Why did she suddenly feel like a mother

Forget it, to be honest she is hungry too.

Fortunately, her ability to survive in the wild was pretty good, and they were in the forest right now. If they looked around, there would always be something to fill their stomachs.

"Look around to see if there are any wild fruits or vegetables, or birds or beasts. The dry food has been burned by you two, so we have to do it ourselves."

So Hong Yan was responsible for collecting firewood to make a fire, while Ling'er went to look for edible wild fruits and vegetables. As for Feng Ling, he was a phoenix bird who could fly high and see far, so he naturally went hunting.

Ling'er picked some wild vegetables and mushrooms, as well as some wild grapes.

"Wow, what is this? It looks delicious." Seeing Ling'er coming back with a full load, Hong Yan immediately went over happily. His eyes were fixed on what Ling'er was holding.

It wasn't that he was ignorant, but he had only eaten finished products before, and had never seen mushrooms or wild vegetables. As for wild grapes, they were only found in Yunhai Forest, so he had never seen them outside.

However, in his eyes, anything Ling'er brought out was definitely a first-rate delicacy. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been fooled by Ling'er into becoming her master.

Seeing Hong Yan involuntarily stretching out his claws towards the wild game in her arms, Ling'er rudely slapped him away.

"I just want to see what this thing is. I don't want to eat it."

"Really? Since you don't want to eat it, then don't eat these delicacies for a while. I'm going to use this mushroom to make soup. As for this wild grape, it's so fresh and sweet..."

Before Ling'er finished her words, Hong Yan was already drooling spinelessly.

Just thinking about it makes me feel that it is delicious. Fortunately, I followed Ling out, otherwise my life would have been wasted.

"It's a pity, someone said he just wanted to look at it and didn't want to eat it."

Oh my god, how can I not let him eat

Hong Yan was anxious, really anxious. The head could be cut off, the blood could be shed, but the delicious food could not be neglected.

"No, Ling, you are the best. Look, you are so beautiful, so gentle, so kind, so pure, so wise, so loving..." Hong Yan said almost all the words of praise. His eyes were so sincere, and his expression was so flattering. It was really hard to tell that he was just making it up!

"Just eat it." Ling'er really couldn't bear to listen to it anymore. So many words that didn't fit her image were used to describe her. This feeling was so fucking horrible.

A bunch of wild grapes was thrown directly into his talkative mouth, and finally, the world became quiet.

"Light the fire. I want to cook some soup. We'll have dinner when Feng Ling comes back."

"Okay." As long as he has something to eat, he can do anything. But this wild grape is really delicious. I really want another bunch. It should be okay to secretly eat a bunch when Ling is not paying attention. There are still a lot anyway.

Otherwise, when that stinky bird comes back, it will take away a lot of things.

But before his claws touched the wild grapes, Ling'er's voice came faintly from behind him.

"Feng Ling will bring back some wild animals and make barbecue. If you don't want to eat meat, just eat those wild grapes."

"… "

Just as Ling'er said, Feng Ling brought back two rabbits and a goat.

When she saw the goat's corpse, Ling'er couldn't help but think of the antelope that Queen Feng mentioned.

I wonder if she will see the magical antelope when she comes to Yunhai Forest this time.

Although the dry food was burned, Ling'er still brought the seasoning with her. It was a habit I developed when I was a spy. But now, I am really grateful for this habit.

Otherwise, she said she couldn't eat food without seasoning.

Ling'er only ate a rabbit leg and a few bites of mutton, and the rest of the meat was divided up by Feng Ling and Hong Yan.

In the past, Hong Yan was the only foodie, but now, Feng Ling has also been led astray.

If things continue like this, it will be a question whether she can afford to support them...

After eating and drinking, both of them touched their bellies with satisfaction.

"Ling, I've noticed that your cooking skills have really improved. It was a wise decision for me to choose you as my master. Hey, how come I have such good taste?"

“…” Damn, is this a compliment to myself or to her

"I think you are not good at vision, but shameless." Feng Ling stabbed Hong Yan mercilessly when he was intoxicated with himself.

"Stinky bird, you want to fight again, right?"

"Let's fight, who's afraid of who?" He just happened to be full and needed some exercise, so he made a provocative gesture as soon as he finished speaking.

"Damn you stinky bird, I can't kill you."

"stop!"

Before the fight started, a loud shout was heard.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy. Please do not reprint it! (To be continued)