My sister is Nuwa

Chapter Thirty-Seven Houtu wants to learn to cook

Houtu was dressed in a light and elegant plain skirt, and she stood opposite Fuxi, her good-looking eyebrows slightly raised, watching Fuxi’s movements.

Quirky props (grills and brushes, all meritorious treasures), skewer meat, and, roast, plus something else?

The most important thing is….

So fragrant!

“It’s a lamb kebab, and I just got a good sheep today.” Fuxi smiled and casually handed over a string.

“Taste?”

“Yes!” Houtu nodded vigorously.

To be honest, Fuxi was not far from Pangu Hall, and it was completely covered by the Great God’s Divine Thought.

Fuxi has also sent an apologetic message a long time ago, and the bold Wu clan doesn’t care much about etiquette, and there is no need for Houtu to run out specifically to take a look….

But…… It’s so fragrant!

The fragrance is fragrant and spread far and wide, even in the Pangu Hall, Houtu can feel the exceptionally delicious taste.

If it weren’t for the old emperor Jiang sticking to the face of the Wu clan and pressing a few brothers to death in the Pangu Hall, I’m afraid that now it would not be one of his own ancestral witches watching, but the twelve ancestral witches collectively watching!

And then the soil….

Women always have to take advantage of something, such as not worrying about embarrassment.

Houtu picked up the meat skewers, and the meat piece by piece exuded oil, and was roasted brown, with a rich aroma.

Looking at the appearance alone, the food of the Wu clan in the past can already be taken to feed the dog!

Finally, Houtu couldn’t help it, and immediately swallowed her saliva, immediately took a bite of meat, and suddenly a mouthful of fresh fragrance burst in her mouth.

Sliced meat on the outside and tender on the inside, rich cumin flavor, hot chili taste…

There were seven pieces of meat on the bamboo skewers, and Houtu gave full play to the strength of the Wu clan, not afraid of the freshly baked heat, and finished all the skewers in just one second.

Fuxi looked a little and wanted to laugh, and silently handed over the signature.

Houtu also ignored the reservedness of his daughter’s family, and immediately followed, another second.

Then Houtu began to take the initiative and began to reach out.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Until…

“Brother, everything we ate was eaten by her…”

The aggrieved little girl’s voice sounded, which made her wake up suddenly.

In front of her, Nuwa pouted and looked at her with a dissatisfied little look.

This pirate woman not only wants to rob our brother, but also rob our meat….

We haven’t eaten a few skewers yet!

The little face of the back soil burned hot, and I couldn’t wait to get into the soil.

No, she drilled straight in.

As the ancestor of the soil, it is very convenient to drill the soil in the back soil… At least much better than a rat!

Fuxi looked at the Houtu that disappeared in an instant, he never expected that that dignified sister paper actually had such a side.

Get it….. He actually forgot to guard the food for his sister?

Ahem, my brother is out of character.

But that dignified Houtu actually …

“Ahem, it’s okay, there is still a lot of meat, let’s do it again.” Fuxi laughed twice and said.

Anyway, with the current flood level, even a sheep demon is taller than five floors.

It’s enough for Nuwa, who doesn’t have a lot of food.

Fuxi began to wear meat skewers again, but before he could start grilling, he saw Houtu blushing and rushing back.

“That, this….”

Houtu has a red little face, and his dignified and awkward little appearance looks very cute.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and spoke, “Fuxi, you meat… Meat skewers, can promote cultivation? ”

At first, because of the shyness of the back soil, she didn’t feel it, but after calming down a little, as an ancestral witch, she suddenly felt the goodness of the meat skewers.

Her cultivation seems to have strengthened a little…

Of course, the reinforcement is really small, so small that it is almost negligible.

But who is she? She is a master of the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and the ancestral witch of Pangu’s bloodline!

And it’s just a meal, even if the increase is not large, it accumulates over time….

The Wu race is different from the demon race, the demon race is naturally raised, and with the current flood desert cultivation level as the level, there are not many demon races that really need to eat.

But the Wu clan is different, the big witch does not say, the little witches under it need to eat!

If food grows cultivation….

“Growth cultivation? Of course. Fuxi nodded: “Otherwise, what do I do when I’m idle and get food every day?” ”

Do you really think that he is at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and the power of heaven and earth is so idle?

Even if it is to satisfy Nuwa’s appetite…

Well, he’s really so idle.

Houtu’s eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, “That… Fuxi, can you teach me? ”

When Fuxi heard this, his face was full of strangeness.

“You want to learn to cook with me?”

Why is there something wrong with this Zuwu’s painting style?

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