Landing 300 years in advance

"Return!"

After receiving the cauldron, one of the Nine Pots of Gluttony, Chen Ronghuo immediately ordered.

Now they are still in the waters of manta rays.

Although he wanted to find a powerful demon to practice his skills with, but faced with a demon whose cultivation had reached the mid-level third level, it was natural that he could not provoke him, so it was better not to provoke him.

No matter how confident he is in his own strength, he can only lose when facing a mid-level third-level monster.

At that time, I'm afraid it will take Zhen Qiansan's action to get them to withdraw from this area of ​​water.

And this is something that cannot be completely determined.

Following Chen Ronghuo's order, the ship immediately turned around and sped towards the direction they came from.

Just now, Chen Ronghuo and Zhen Qiansan took action, which shocked everyone greatly.

But thinking of the legend of the Devil's Sea, all the crew rowed their oars with all their strength, hoping to leave this sea as soon as possible.

Meow~!

While the ship was sailing, Sha Mao healed his scars and forgot about the pain.

After it returned to the boat, its body immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed to the large iron pot three to four meters high.

Then he sniffed his little nose and sniffed the aroma coming from the big pot again and again.

It’s not even just the scent.

There was still a trace of white gas escaping from the gap between the body of the iron pot and the lid.

It looks like the aroma escaping from cooking.

Smelling the aroma coming from Gluttony Nine Pots, Sha Mao closed his eyes unconsciously.

And he stretched his neck, and his head gradually moved closer to the wisps of white gas escaping from the pot.

No future!

Seeing Sha Mao's appearance, Chen Ronghuo's face turned dark.

This guy is really embarrassing to him.

Isn't it enough that he has made it delicious so many times before?

suck!

Just thinking about it, after enduring it again and again, he still couldn't hold it back and twitched his nose slightly.

It seems really a little different...

Suddenly, Chen Ronghuo had a thought in his mind and appraised the aroma emanating from the Nine Pots of Gluttony.

Suddenly, a message emerged from the ancient book:

[The aroma of iron-eating fish cooked by the magic chef Yu Dapang using Gluttony Nine Pots.

The smell of fish lingers around the beams and lingers for three days. 】

Does this pot have an owner?

Suddenly, after identifying the properties of that wisp of fragrance, Chen Ronghuo's expression suddenly changed.

He looked around, and then after a moment, his eyes suddenly fell on the three to four meter high cauldron in front of him.

Looking at the pot, his heart suddenly moved: "Could the owner of this pot be in this pot?"

How strong is this person?

How is your temperament?

Is there any hostility towards us?

Thinking like this, he immediately tried to deduce the origin of Big Fatty Fish through ancient books.

[Big Fatty Fish: The magic chef and warlock at the early stage of the second level.

Warlock Qualification: 5

Age: 11

The cultivator who was accidentally recognized as the master of Gluttony Jiuguo and escaped from Gluttony Island in the North Sea is now in the internal space of Gluttony Jiuguo. 】

A message appeared from the ancient book.

After seeing this message, Chen Ronghuo immediately opened his mouth, showing a hint of surprise.

His expression changed drastically just now because he was worried that the owner of Gluttony Nine Pots was too powerful.

But he didn't expect that the owner of this pot was just a second-level early stage cultivator.

And he is still a child who is just eleven years old.

Although he was only eleven years old, it was somewhat rare for him to reach the second level of cultivation.

But no matter what, this kid named Yu Da Pang is only at the second level.

"Hou San, can you please open this pot?"

Chen Ronghuo opened his mouth and gave instructions to Hou San on the side.

"yes!"

Hou San agreed and walked to the Gluttony Nine Pots.

Put his two big hands on the pot lid and pot body respectively.

The next moment, his whole body muscles trembled.

Like the roots of an old tree, the branches are intertwined and work together.

at the same time.

Gluttony in nine pots.

A little fat man who was about 130 centimeters tall and weighed about 130 kilograms. When he felt the movement outside, he immediately huddled up tightly and began to tremble.

In front of the little fat man, there was an illusory small pot that was exactly the same as the Gluttony Nine Pots.

In this small pot, a half-meter-long iron-eating fish is tumbling.

The alluring fish aroma emanates from this small pot.

Just hearing the alluring smell of fish, this little fat man didn't even have a trace of appetite.

All he has is fear.

Outside.

Hou San's hands fell on the lid and body of Gluttony Jiu Guo.

His rough palms tried hard to separate the two things, and the blood rushed through his body, using his maximum strength.

What surprised him was that no matter how much force he exerted, he could not open the lid of the pot.

"Lord..."

After a while, Hou San raised his head and looked at Chen Ronghuo with a hint of shame.

"Can't you open it?"

Seeing this scene, Chen Ronghuo shook his head.

But he didn't show any disappointment.

After thinking about it, Chen Ronghuo suddenly showed a trace of weirdness on his face and said: "Since this pot can't be opened, then when we return, let's go to the sea area where the fifth-level monster is hidden that we passed before.

The aroma emanating from this pot is so weird, it must be very attractive to that level five monster.

Then we will offer this pot to that big demon. When we go out to sea again, few demons will dare to mess with us. "

A fifth-level big demon?

In the Nine Pots of Gluttony, the little fat man's body tightened again after hearing Chen Ronghuo's words, and his heart was scared out of his mind.

Ordinary practitioners and ordinary demons cannot open the Nine Pots of Gluttony, but if it is replaced by a fifth-level big demon...

At this time, outside.

Everyone was stunned after hearing what Chen Ronghuo said.

Especially the fat cat, who stretched out his claws, scratched his head and said: "Master, what fifth-level big demon are you talking about? Where did the fifth-level big demon come from?"

Chen Ronghuo glanced at it and said slowly: "Have you forgotten? It's the one we encountered not long ago. Its head is as big as a small mountain, its teeth are more than ten meters long, and it has a long tail like a snake, which is full of barbs. It looks like..."

Bang!

Suddenly, just when everyone looked strange and didn't know what Chen Ronghuo was doing, the lid of the gluttonous nine-pot, which Hou San had just tried to open, suddenly fell down by itself with a bang.

As the lid fell to the ground, a short and fat figure in a mess suddenly climbed out of the pot.

As soon as the short and fat figure came out, he shouted non-stop:

"Don't give me to the big demon, don't give me to the big demon...

I'm eleven years old, I've grown up, I'm well-behaved and obedient, and I can cook...

My cooking is delicious, and I can cook for hundreds of people at a time. I can help you cook in the future..."

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