Jiu Yuanzi and Gong Yangyan didn't expect that they could get so many ingredients from a place like Shishen Purgatory. They felt that it was enough to make a feast for the people after they were released from prison.
Gong Yangyan held a lot of sealed boxes and said excitedly: "Sister Jiu, I can't wait until tomorrow."
"Why?" Jiu Yuanzi asked puzzledly.
The smile on Gong Yangyan's face couldn't stop, "Sister Jiu, these ingredients remind me of my childhood. I never thought I could do such a thing in my lifetime."
Jiu Motoko was floating in the air and looking at her. She had no idea what childhood had to do with this matter, but she suddenly remembered, "So you just wanted to learn to cook when you were a child."
"No, many girls like to play pretending to be a family wine when they were young. We use mud leaves and other things to cook, and then feed them to the little boys who play together." Gong Yangyan explained.
It was a great time.
Jiu Motoko finally understood why she was so bad at cooking. She had been cooking mud leaves for others to eat since she was a child. This was a criminal record.
She said sympathetically: "Those little boys are so pitiful. They start eating mud at such a young age."
Gong Yangyan paused and immediately understood that Sister Jiu had misunderstood.
She didn't explain that she was just pretending to eat, but smiled and acquiesced, how could the wine sister be wrong? The only mistake was the little boy who ate the mud leaves as a dish.
"Let's go on, let's keep looking. Is there anything else here? There's no way there are only the three of us in such a big purgatory." Jiu Yuanzi divided the ingredients into three portions and everyone took one portion before she said.
They are all old dojo people, so they still need to be prepared. If they accidentally separate after a while, they will not be left without anything to participate in the trial.
Jiu Motoko put on Motoko's long-lost finger gloves and dug into the stone wall, leaving long traces along the way.
They moved forward, and when they could no longer see their figures, the scratched marks on the outer wall of the stone prison began to slowly disappear.
Soon the facade returned to its original appearance, as if it had never been damaged.
Stone bricks that had been dug out for food, candles that had been taken away, moss and other random things also reappeared in their original places.
However, their appearance has changed and they look completely different from before.
More than half an hour later, Jiu Yuanzi and his party appeared here again, but none of the three of them saw that this was a road they had walked before. They just felt that this purgatory was incredibly big.
This feels so weird, who would waste resources like this.
Even if Kun is too big to be cooked in a pot, there is no need to prevent everyone from encountering it, right?
Unless you are treated differently again.
I feel so tired. Good-looking people always encounter this kind of thing. This is the trouble of beautiful women.
Jiu Motoko stopped. It was not an option to go on like this. He was tired.
She looked at Xiao Wanfa with a tired look and said, "Wanfa, I'm so tired and I don't want to leave. Let's rest here."
"The aisle is too narrow to fit my double bed. There is also a table and sofa here. I would like to ask you to clean up the surrounding area and make it more spacious." Jiu Yuanzi blinked and looked at him, trying to order people around. Got to work.
Xiao Wanfa said nothing and swung his sword to chop. It was definitely not because he heard about the double bed, but simply because he wanted Yuanzi to have a good rest.
He chopped open the surrounding stone prison like tofu to clear a spacious place.
The fake brother was also thrown out by Jiu Motoko and turned into a super small bulldozer, like the kind you play in the park, and pushed away all the ruins of the stone prison that Xiao Wanfa destroyed.
Soon, a campsite covering an area of about ten acres was cleared.
Several floors of the stone prison were demolished, and there were countless rooms. The construction debris was pushed far away by the fake brother, burying all the stone prisons there.
The ground was blown clean by Xiao Wanfa's spiritual power, and all the gravel, moss and sewage were cleaned away. If you step on it wearing white socks, you won't get a trace of dust.
Jiu Yuanzi took out a lot of luggage from Xiuli Qiankun and threw it on the ground for Gong Yangyan to handle.
A large tent with two rooms and one living room with an inflatable mattress and an awning was placed on the open space.
Grills, lounge chairs and dining tables were set up.
Gong Yangyan also took out the colored lanterns and lit them in a familiar manner, filled the Lingbao-style small refrigerator with cold drinks, and turned on the stereo.
Then he took out a Frisbee and threw it into the distance. The fake brother turned into a big white dog and ran towards the Frisbee.
Xiao Wanfa had already sat down on a recliner, and next to him was Jiu Yuanzi, who had been sitting there for dozens of minutes. Apart from throwing out his luggage, he never moved a hand during the whole process.
The two of them just leaned there, with drinks and fruits placed on the folding wooden table in the middle.
The aroma of charcoal fire and barbecue was in the air, and the seasoned barbecue ingredients were all ready for cooking waste like Gong Yangyan.
If she traveled back in time to ancient times, just the ingredients she brought with her would make emperors and princes cry and scream that they were delicious.
After all, as long as there are enough ingredients, the insoles are delicious.
Listening to the cheerful music, Jiu Yuanzi took a sip of the iced drink, stretched out cutely, leaned sideways on the recliner and said to Xiao Wanfa: "Wanfa, I have wanted to ask you out for camping for a long time, but I didn't expect today. I got my wish.”
"I'm so happy, this dojo is awesome."
Xiao Wanfa smiled and said, "Yuanzi, that's pretty much what an ordinary family of three with a dog would do when they go out to play."
"This is probably family happiness."
Gong Yangyan was turning over the sausages. When she heard this, she immediately turned around and said, "How can we be a family of three? Sister Jiu is so young and beautiful, and she has a daughter as old as me. She has to suffer a big loss."
"It's a world for two!" she said seriously.
Xiao Wanfa is so angry. This sheep's flattery is really too much. Please restrain yourself.
Jiu Motoko laughed, "I really want to be so happy forever. I work so hard just for this moment."
She said lines she had heard from some family drama, and thought they were particularly appropriate.
"Yeah, I really hope time stops at this second. It's best not to have any dragon cubs come out to grab food." Gong Yangyan said.
It's been a while since I went camping with Sister Jiu, so it's best if there aren't any stray things showing up.
Then she turned around and was about to turn the meat over when she saw a little old man squatting behind the grill, looking at her pitifully.
"..." Looking at this old man who looked exactly like the Stove Lord before, Gongyang Yan was silent for a moment and then said, "If you want to eat meat, use your ingredients in exchange."
The little old man swallowed his saliva and showed a flattering smile, "Little girl, my ingredients were taken away by others. But can you share some of the meat with me, just the piece as big as a fingernail and the burnt piece?" .”
"If you want to eat meat without ingredients, it's a dream!" Gong Yangyan raised the iron tongs and hit the little old man's hand that was reaching for the barbecue grill, "Go away! You are useless, I won't be able to make ingredients even if I kill you. .”
"If you still want to eat meat, go ahead and eat rocks!" She chased the old man all over the place and hit the Stove Lord several times on the head.
The Stove Lord covered his head and ran while shouting: "Kill the God! Someone is killing the God!"
Jiu Yuanzi slowly drank the juice from the cup and watched the Stove Lord being chased by Gong Yangyan with cold eyes.
"What a disturbing fly. I'm going to kill him." Xiao Wanfa glanced over there, affecting the beautiful world between himself and Yuan Zi.
"Wanfa, wait a minute, the Stove Lord is still useful." Jiu Yuanzi stopped him.
Xiao Wanfa asked curiously: "Is it still useful?"
Jiu Motoko nodded firmly, "Yes, it suddenly occurred to me that they are of great use."
