boom!

Ye Yu stepped out of the kitchen and placed the rice pot in her hand on the courtyard table.

"All right!"

Looking at the rice cooker on the table.

Tianleizi's brows shivered.

It's hard to believe that in this ordinary rice cooker, there are so amazing things.

"Xing Meng, get four bowls!"

Xing Meng nodded, and soon the four bowls were placed in front of Ye Yu.

Looking at Tian Leizi, Ye Yu said out loud, "Everyone present at the scene can drink this **** eight treasure porridge."

"Other Daoist disciples, I'm afraid it's difficult to control this soaring blood power."

Tian Leizi looked at the Daomeng disciples behind him, and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter! Ye Yu Daoyou get started! Poor Tao can't wait to taste it!"

Ye Yu looked at Tian Leizi anxiously, and could not help but chuckled, "Okay, let's go!"

boom!

Xing Meng heard that he lifted the lid of the rice cooker.

A milky mist rose from the rice cooker.

For a moment, Xiangman Courtyard!

Sniff!

Tianleizi couldn't help but sniff a few times.

"The **** eight-treasure porridge is really good!"

Tian Leizi's eyes were shining, and she said with a look of excitement, "Just smelling a few sips, you feel refreshed!"

Behind Tian Leizi, a group of Daomen disciples leaned around their necks, closed their eyes slightly, their noses were breathing wildly from the aroma of the rice cooker, and their faces were full of frenzy.

"My God! I have never smelled so fragrant!"

"That's it! Is this the meal that the heavenly gods enjoy? It's so fragrant!"

"Well? You noticed it, just a few breaths, my blood increased slightly!"

A Daoist disciple suddenly made a sound and exclaimed.

The rest of the Daoist disciples heard what they felt.

After a while, the disciples of Zhongdaomeng all showed an excited look.

"It really can increase the strength of blood!"

"I'm going! This is just a few breaths, and it just caught me up for a few days!"

"It's too terrible! I didn't believe what Ye Yu said at first, but now it looks like I'm far underestimating Ye Yu!"

"It's over! It's over!"

Many of the Daomeng children suddenly changed their faces and began to mourn.

"What should I do after this! After this time, I'm afraid I can't smell the flavor of blood and eight treasures again!"

"Ah! Don't say it's a sip, even if you smell it again, you won't miss it!"

"Don't talk anymore, just take a few more sips and increase the strength of blood is serious!"

A Daoist disciple reminded everyone.

The disciples of Zhongdaomeng quickly sat down with their knees crossed, leaned their heads, widened their nostrils, and sipped a lot of the smell from the rice cooker.

At this moment Xing Meng held a spoon in his hand, and filled a bowl of **** eight treasure porridge in the rice pot, and placed them in front of Ye Yu.

"beautiful!"

Tian Leizi exclaimed, looking at the qi and blood eight treasure porridge in the bowl in front of him.

I saw that the bowl was not only a bowl of porridge, but also a work of art!

Qixue Eight Treasure Porridge doesn't look sticky at all, but if it's freezing, it's trembling and looks very delicate!

Even more exotic.

The **** eight treasure porridge turned out slightly colorful, and looked extremely dazzling!

This is a bowl of glowing porridge!

After taking a spoon, Tian Leizi reached out and shivered and scooped a spoonful of blood and blood.

During the import, Tian Leizi quickly closed his mouth, for fear of losing the efficacy of Qixue Babao Porridge.

boom!

The sensation passed on his tongue seemed like a flash of lightning, and it burst into Tian Leizi's mind.

There was only one sentence echoing in Tian Leizi's mind at this moment.

How so delicious!

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