"Chili, cumin, and cumin?" Dong Muqing didn't know why this [Magic Sect Master] would ask these questions. Could it be that he was planning to make barbecue?

However, he glanced at Mojun, it seemed that Mojun didn't have any dissatisfaction when his subordinates raised such a question.

"Well, could it be that Lord Demon Lord wants to eat barbecue?" Dong Muqing thought that it was an extraordinary time and he had to please Lord Demon Lord, so he quickly said: "These are originally available. The restaurants in the city are also prepared. , It’s just that we have been imprisoned for a long time, and those evil spirits may have occupied the city for a long time, I don’t know if these materials are still there...”

"It's okay, let's look for it first. Just in case you can find it." Zhang Tonghun patted Dong Muqing's shoulder indifferently, and said in a commanding tone: "I think you people are fine, anyway, kill evil The ghosts don’t need you anymore. You can go to the city to maintain order. By the way, help me go to each house to collect some cumin, pepper, cumin and so on.”

"Eh..." Dong Muqing couldn't figure out where Zhang Tong came from, so he could only look at the Demon Lord.

The devil waved his hand: "Go, go. Just do as he said."

Dong Muqing could only embrace his orders.

"Let's go, the disciples of Tianjimen follow me!"

"Uncle, what are we going to do? Don't kill evil spirits?"

"Kill your head, didn't you see that the armored warriors killed those evil spirits with almost no armor left? Tsk tsk, this two-handed sword wields ten times with one force. None of those evil spirits can take it down Recruited."

"Oh, then if we don't kill evil spirits, what are we doing?"

"Find me the whole city with cumin, chili, and cumin! Lord Mojun came all the way to support us, and now I want to eat a skewer. We can't even satisfy such a small wish. This is not the way of hospitality at Tianjimen. Walk around, everyone is looking for cumin pepper cumin for me. By the way, let’s see who has beef and mutton by the way, remember to bring them here, and bring some wire skewers by the way. We don’t have anything else in Tianji City, small wire skewers Roast beef and mutton is a must, and our old craft cannot be lost!"

Little Martial Uncle Dong Muqing gave an order, and all the disciples of Tianjimen responded immediately. A vigorous city-wide campaign to find spices began.

"Tsk tsk tsk. As expected of a person living in an extremely cold area. He is as enthusiastic as Jinzhou in Northeast China." Looking at Dong Muqing's enthusiastic crowd, Zhang Tong couldn't help but think of the distant Jinzhou Xiaochuan...

"Hey, it's a pity. So many people in Tianji City who are so hospitable and hospitable have died. Well, it's not good." Zhang Tong and Mo Jun walked on the Central Avenue, looking at Xiao Hei in the distance as if he had started cutting vegetables in the Three Kingdoms Warriors Mode, Zhang Tong couldn't help sighing.

The Demon Lord also looked at Xiao Hei in a daze, originally he thought Xiao Hei was very weak. Because I can't feel how strong the energy in Xiao Hei's body is. But when something in Xiao Hei's body was broken through, and the dark knight armor was summoned from the void, the Demon Lord felt that he underestimated Xiao Hei too much.

It feels like he has no force at all to kill those evil spirits now, and he doesn't have any moves or skills. It is simply to run to the front of the evil spirits, and then swing the sword, and the evil spirits will die.

Because Xiao Hei is fast and powerful, the speed is so fast that the demon king can barely see his figure clearly, and the strength is so strong that he can directly chop dozens of evil spirits to pieces. With such an absolute advantage in relative speed and strength, Xiao Hei didn't need to use any moves or skills to face these evil spirits.

Xiao Hei's strength is even stronger than he imagined. A desire to fight him rose in the Demon Lord's heart. What? Fight with Zhang Tong?

Just kidding!

Who has ever heard of a three-year-old child wrestling with a thirty-year-old strong man?

Is Zhang Tong human? no! I just want to fight with others, after all, I don't have strange attributes.

But the devil is a little curious about Zhang Tong's pity for the residents of Tianji City.

"I thought you would be more touched by the death of so many people." Mo Jun looked at Zhang Tong: "These people were eaten by evil spirits. I was so angry that I was so angry."

"Yeah, I'm very angry." Zhang Tong said with a smile.

Mojun looked at Zhang Tong carefully: "I didn't see it."

"Hehe." Zhang Tong suddenly said another topic: "By the way, do you eat spicy food?"

"Huh? Eat."

"Do people in Jicheng like spicy food when they barbecue that day?"

"It seems to be quite loving."

"Well, that's good. I don't know how to do barbecue without chili." Zhang Tong smiled, and then suddenly shouted: "Knife come~!"

A kitchen knife that came from nowhere came out of someone's kitchen window and flew directly into Zhang Tong's hand. An aura of looking down on all living beings slowly emanated from Zhang Tong's body, and caused the clouds in the sky to drop down, making the whole city breathless.

Zhang Tong looked at the kitchen knife which was slightly rusted and had some gaps, and he said lightly: "The kitchen doesn't give birth to Zhang..., uh, I don't have a three-letter name, it seems that this sentence doesn't rhyme enough. "Zhang Tong scratched his head.

Originally, the Demon Lord was so frightened by Zhang Tong's sudden aura that he was almost speechless, but now Lao Zhang took the initiative to break his power.

Demon Lord Hei Yan felt that his boss was always unexpected.

"Boss, what do you want to do?"

"I want to pretend to be a big B, but I find that my literary level is limited." Zhang Tong said honestly.

"Then why did you get the kitchen knife?"

"Of course it's cooking!" After Zhang Tong said this, he shouted at Xiao Hei in the distance: "Ghost!"

Xiao Hei pretended not to hear, who wants to eat ghost sashimi, this thing stinks.

"Hey." Zhang Tong was angry: "I said ghosts!"

Still didn't hear, Xiao Hei was about to kill the white-skinned ghost's hall, all the evil ghosts were almost dead, and the rest started to flee.

"I said, the natural chili and cumin are all ready. There is also salt and pepper sweet and sour sauce, which can be fried, grilled, fried..."

Before Lao Zhang finished speaking, he saw evil spirits falling at his feet like rain.

"You didn't bleed this thing, and you didn't break your belly!"

One by one, the evil spirits flew back again. After a while, one after another, the evil ghosts with blood drained and stomachs broken flew again.

"Okay! Here comes the pot~"

A big black pot flew over.

"Here comes the stove~"

An earthen stove also flew out of the pot.

"Fire comes, oil comes."

The fire was cooking oil, and a green-skinned evil spirit was thrown into the air by Lao Zhang, and when it fell, it became pieces of minced meat.

A strong fragrance began to spread along with Lao Zhang's cooking.

Lao Zhang thought to himself: Although he doesn't know how to call Jianlai, and he doesn't have a three-character name to escort him, but calling a few more [X Lai] should be enough to pretend to be B.

Of course, I don't know if Lao Zhang's B is good enough. But Najilian, the leader of the white-skinned ghosts in the city, is now so frightened that the ghosts want to run away.

ps: Monday, ask for tickets~

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