There must be more treasures in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

In the core of Shiwanda Mountain, there are probably many powerful men in the holy martial realm fighting fiercely.

"No rush."

Ye Qing smiled.

How can it be so easy to get the auspicious beast golden unicorn?

There is definitely no need to rush.

It's better to talk about it after you want to have a meal.

"Miss Wang, do you want to eat what I made?" Ye Qing said with a smile.

"Okay, Mr. Ye, your cooking skills must be great!"

Wang Yuyao smiled brightly, looking forward to it in her heart.

When they were in Yaowang City, Wang Yuyao and Ye Qing had limited time to spend together.

I haven’t tried the dishes cooked by Ye Qing yet.

"Little brother, do you want to roast these wings?" Gu Hongxiu asked suspiciously.

"Otherwise?" Ye Qing grinned.

"That's great!" Gu Hongxiu was overjoyed.

The disciples of the Yuhua Sect present were all stunned.

The wings of the Golden-winged Dapeng are very precious treasures.

Can be used to refine spiritual weapons.

After a certain period of sacrificial refining, it is possible to even refine it into an imperial weapon.

Ye Qing actually wanted to roast it and eat it directly.

This feels like a waste of resources.

With a thought in his mind, Ye Qing directly released the Eight Desolate Demonic Fires, prepared the barbecue grill, and took out many seasonings.

After a while, a strong fragrance wafted out.

Grilling the wings of the golden-winged roc is already in progress.

The disciples of the Yuhua Sect couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they smelled the rich fragrance.

Even the always solemn Master Zixiao couldn't help it, his beautiful eyes were filled with expectations.

At the same time, in a mountain forest, an old man with a scruffy beard suddenly grinned and felt happy.

"Let me go, it smells so good, who is making the delicious food?" The old man with a slovenly beard came from the sky.

Judging from his appearance, he looks just like a beggar.
Chapter completed!