Hu Yuer felt a little guilty when Huang Chao said it. It seems that the trick of fast food to deal with the natives is effective in him. Even if the fox girl has never eaten modern fried chicken and coke, it does not hinder her spiritual sense. She can feel that there is nothing "helpful" in it. As for the taste, it is still easy to match this high-demon world. High-end foxes either master the "carrying technique" or master it.

If they really want to taste the "illusion", they can taste the taste of various things, whether it is true or false...

In the world of high demons, it is too easy to deceive your senses. People who have achieved success in their cultivation will not be limited to the enjoyment of the five senses: otherwise, this kind of mind will easily become addicted to some kind of fork in cultivation, and use extraordinary energy such as spiritual power to stimulate their spiritual system, which can completely make people enjoy it, but this is just deceiving yourself.

Hu Yuer praised Huang Chao for the taste of fast food. This taste was quite novel to her. However, the chicken was a fast-growing chicken in the chicken farm. It grew up quickly under various feeds and hormones, and the meat taste was unremarkable. I really couldn't be interested in a fox who was a chicken-eating master.

Huang Chao said ashamedly: "Fried chicken tastes bad, let's change to another type of chicken." He took out the beggar chicken he had reserved in the martial arts plane and took it out from the storage space. It was also fragrant and steaming. The drifting heat contained the strong aroma of chicken and the fragrance of lotus leaves.

Hu Yuer opened her eyes wide and took a deep breath intoxicatedly: "It smells so good. I have never eaten such a fragrant beggar chicken. Do you know magic? Are you a Taoist priest? I see you have been taking things out of nothingness. Where did you bring this thing?"

She didn't understand the principle of Huang Chao's storage space, and understood Huang Chao's methods according to her common sense, but she was not "shocked" or "shocked". Huang Chao admired her very much, and looked stupid and shy, but her IQ was still possible to talk to.

"It's not transported, it's my way of storing." Huang Chao said simply.

Hu Yuer suddenly realized: "It turns out that it is a method of taking Sumeru into mustard seeds, so powerful." People in the High Demon World are knowledgeable, and after knowing Huang Chao's methods, she didn't find it incredible. In this world, a person with a little ability has his own special abilities, which is completely contrary to common sense.

Huang Chao encouraged: "This is the beggar chicken I made myself. Well, this is the wine I brewed in my spare time. Come and try it." Hu Yuer tore off a chicken, quickly narrowed her eyes, revealing a cute and cunning smile, which immediately reminded people of a fox who steals chicken...

"It's so vivid." Huang Chao was speechless about this.

Hu Yuer said with a little complaint: "Young Master Huang, you are so cunning. You actually took out something bad to cheat me first. Humph, if I was easy to cheat, I wouldn't be able to eat this delicious food soon. Why do you still make such delicious beef chicken? Didn't you say that gentlemen stay away from the kitchen?"

Huang Chao laughed and said, "It's just a secular prejudice. If you don't look at killing animals, you can cultivate a kindness and righteousness. There will be no more cruel scholars. Since I don't obey this rule, I won't act according to it."

Hu Yuer laughed and said, "The young master must be a big shot, otherwise why would he care so much?"

The two of them were eating and chatting. In order not to make things embarrassed, everyone just talked about poetry, songs, scenic spots, allusions and legends. Huang Chao was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and had a wide range of knowledge. Every time he spoke something, Hu Yuer opened his horizons and felt that his knowledge was very short-sighted.

Huang Chao didn't think so: "Miss, your knowledge is much better than most people in this world. Your family has a dedicated person to teach."

Hu Yuer nodded quickly, like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, my father envies human literary talent and invites children from the teachings who are very knowledgeable. My brothers and others like to make friends with literati and scholars outside, and they will tell us when they come back."

She had a big appetite and ate and drank the exclusive beggar chickens and Lu Miaozi's fruit brews. Although she is now a weak girl, she is a fox who has achieved success in cultivation. She ate two beggar chickens and drank a jar of fruit wine. Only then did she cover her red lips awkwardly and burp her.

"I'm so sorry, but the things of the young master are so delicious. You are so amazing." The fox girl looked at Huang Chao in admiration. Huang Chao looked handsome, knowledgeable, funny, and good at talking. She also made the best chicken! He said that beggar chicken is just one of his specialties, including ground pot chicken, braised chicken, braised chicken, braised chicken, roast chicken, big plate chicken and other interesting ways to eat...

The beggar chicken that Hu Yuer had eaten was incomparable to what Huang Chao made. Of course, what kind of delicacies can be found in the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio in people’s fantasy? The beggar chicken that Huang Rong made back then was a well-known dish. Huang Chao’s dish is blessed with the power of “ethic luck” and other powers. It is not an ordinary beggar chicken!

"I'll help the young master wash the dishes." Hu Yuer stood up and said virtuously. Huang Chao waved his big hand, and it was not so troublesome. The remaining tableware seemed to be instructed to dance. They all jumped into the basin beside him, and a stream of clear water jumped out from the well, flew into the basin accurately, and began to wash dishes automatically.

"Young Master Huang has a lot of skills."

Huang Chao asked: "Not every fox knows spells, girl, what spells do you know? Why don't we communicate?"

Hu Yuer looked embarrassed: "Ah? But mortals cannot learn the spells of foxes." Huang Chao said lightly: "Do you think I am a mortal?"

Originally, Huang Chao's appearance had already broken through the sky, but Hu Yuer didn't buy it. She shook her head with difficulty: "But my family told me that I can't teach others magic. If I have to bear the cause and effect, I will be struck by lightning in the future."

Huang Chao's eyes froze, as if he realized the truth of some things, he yelled and said, "That's it."

Then he smirked, "What are you here to do for me?" Hu Yu'er's face turned red again: "Young master, we foxes, all like to spend a hundred years with a scholar. If you have a wife, I will be a concubine..."

Huang Chao smiled and said, "Actually, I'm very curious about how your tail grows behind you."

"Young Master!" Hu Yuer said coquettishly.

...Huang Chao's spirit slowly spread, covering the entire room, almost condensed into a substantial powerful spirit, mastering every change in the space. The true qi spreads across mysterious trajectories and organizes them in an orderly manner, and weaves complex images with some metaphysical principles.

At this time, Huang Chao's courtyard had completely turned into his own territory, and he did his best to isolate all possible spys.
Chapter completed!