He held the balls in his hands and inspected them for a quarter of a minute, then slowly exhaled, that's what they were!

"This is the egg of the Jiuyao Ghost Snake. Why don't you just take a pot and cook it. My Lingfang happens to have cooking tools, and I can lend them to you for free."

"Ghost snake egg?"

The big man looked confused: "What...what is this?"

Nie Xing listened on the side and couldn't help but laugh: "Nine-Yao Snake? Taoist fellow Taoist will cook eggs for a while, count me in. I can pay to buy a seat as a diner to try it out."

"Eat...eat eggs? Wait, can't this thing hatch?"

"Nine-Yao Ghost Snake is a demonic snake with excellent combat power. If it is cultivated from an early age and used as a spiritual pet, it can develop a combat power in the foundation-building stage. However -" Heng Hua shook his head and pushed the egg back.

Liu Xu interjected: "The hatching of this demon snake is very weird. A spirit turtle is killed in a blood sacrifice, and the snake eggs are placed in the turtle shell to hatch. Finally, the blood of the ghost snake's parents is needed to awaken it. Now you get this

Egg, not to mention finding a spirit turtle as a breeding ground. Just talk about its parents. If you can’t get the blood of the parents, how can you hatch it? If it can’t be hatched, isn’t the purpose of this thing just to eat?”

Henghua immersed himself in examining the black thing, and the fishy smell of water plants hit his face.

"The Jiuyao Ghost Snake lays dozens of eggs each time. Some of the eggs were obtained by monks by chance. Because they couldn't find a way to hatch them, they used them to boil eggs for cooking. As a result, everyone found that this thing tastes very good. Some people say that it is similar to

The taste of black basalt meat is similar.”

Liu Xu smacked his lips and swallowed a mouthful of spit: "I heard an uncle say earlier that these eggs are best boiled. Then use the colorful Zhai bird soup to simmer slowly. When it is finally out of the pot, sprinkle it

Add some sansho pepper for the best taste."

Ume Nakata raised his head from the side: "Is it really that delicious?"

Xin Mao also had some thoughts: "This egg is not small, if everyone can share a portion."

…

On the jade dragonfly, smoke curls up from the kitchen.

Fu Liuhui stared at the gurgling soup in the pot.

Huang Qiong stood on one side and pecked the bird's beak curiously.

The girl quickly stopped her: "Don't move. It will be cooked later, and each of us will take half."

Looking at the steam rising from the pot, Fu Liuhui was very excited.

With this egg, he can make up for his lack of mana.

At that time, even high-level monks will be able to fight with one sword.

"Click——"

Suddenly, a crack appeared on the egg, and something seemed to be moving inside.

…

Facing the big man, Henghua said nicely: "I know that Taoist friends definitely want to raise unicorns and phoenixes from this egg. But how can we force the immortality of such gods and beasts? Although ghost snakes are somewhat related to Xuanwu, they are not gods after all.

Object."

Liu Xu echoed: "In the fifteen hundred years since the Tianyi calendar, there have been only two cases of people hatching mythical beasts and immortal birds. This kind of luck is too slim."

Seeing the people next to him eagerly waiting to eat, the big man decisively put away the snake eggs.

He didn't believe it. These snake eggs were only for eating.

The big man pointed at the other two items in a rough voice: "Fellow Taoist, have these two items been identified?"

Henghua stared at the black substance entangled with water plants and studied it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

"This thing..."

Hesitating and struggling, Nie Xing and others gathered around him.

Everyone has seen the level of Henghua's appraisal just now. There are so many gold spirits with different attributes. He just touched and looked at them, and they were as famous as countless treasures.

But right now - could it be that this is really some kind of magical object that hides its light?

Nie Xing thought secretly: If fellow Taoist Henghua cannot identify it, at worst I can spend twenty or thirty bright moon beads to buy them. What if they are useful?

Xiang Feng sat on the top of the boat, stroking his chin and staring at the bow.

He was also wondering: Did his family have good luck this time and run into great luck and come across some treasure? How much money will he have to spend to help buy it later?
Chapter completed!