Chapter 118 The Legend of Babel
"Barbecue feast? What's that?" Xiao Bao asked beside him. He had never eaten barbecue before.Growing up so big, apart from some genius treasures, bamboo is what he eats the most.

"It's nothing." Houtu smiled and patted Xiaobao's head, "It's just a way of making food. It tastes good. You can try it when the time comes."

"Oh, okay." Xiaobao nodded, he didn't expect too much about it, and thought that bamboo is the most delicious thing in his heart.

"You guys, follow me!" Houtu turned his head and said to the green bull, the three-eyed white wolf, the nine-tailed demon fox and the giant ape.

Seeing the words of the great god, the three-eyed white wolf and other four beasts dared not follow, and hurriedly followed behind Xiao Xuan and Houtu. After seeing the strength of these two people, the four of them had completely given up their plans to rob Qicai The idea of ​​panacea.

"I'm going back." Xiao Xuan stretched his waist. Although he had reached his cultivation base, he still felt a little tired after such a long period of uninterrupted search for medicinal materials.

"By the way, is such a big space black hole okay?"

Xiao Xuan, who was just about to fly, suddenly remembered that there was a big black hole with a diameter of one thousand meters behind him, and said to Houtu.

"It's okay, it will dissipate automatically after a while." Houtu turned his head to look at the huge black hole, and said with a smile.

"Oh, that's good." Xiao Xuan nodded, thinking that the space recovery ability of the prehistoric world should be quite strong.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and prepare more ingredients. The Houtu Ancestral Witch came back with a message. Today, the Twelve Ancestral Witches will gather with us."

In the Houtu tribe, a strong man was yelling and talking to the people around him.

"That's right, but compared to the Zuwu adults, I miss Xiao Xuan's cooking even more." On the side, a young man held the corpse of the Nine Yuan Giant Elephant with one hand, and said excitedly.

"That's not it. It has been more than 300 years. The food that Xiao Xuan made for the first time made me stunned."

"It's a pity, Damon has studied how to cook since then, but after 300 years, the taste of his cooking is still not as good as Xiao Xuan's." Someone beside him interjected, expressing regret.

"Haha, no matter how you say it, Xiao Xuan is also the founder of the invention of this food method, how can it be so easy for Damon to learn it." The strong man Wu Yuan said.

"Who said it wasn't? Even though we were grilling food before that, the taste of what we made was nothing compared to Xiao Xuan's." Damon interjected.Unlike other clansmen who like to fight, Damon likes to eat more after fighting. No matter what kind of food he wants to try, he is also called a foodie by his clansman.

After tasting the barbecue made by Xiao Xuan, he followed Xiao Xuan to learn barbecue techniques. Later, because Xiao Xuan wanted to retreat, he had no choice but to practice alone after a few days of learning.Time flies, more than 300 years have passed, and the food he made has become more and more delicious, and the people of the tribe are full of praise.But every family member who has eaten the food he made basically gave him the same evaluation, "Yes, Damon, your cooking is delicious, but compared to Xiao Xuan, it is still a bit worse, keep working hard !” After finishing speaking, he would pat him on the shoulder, turn and leave.

"This time, we must hurry up and study hard with Xiao Xuan." Damon secretly made up his mind and set a goal for himself.

"Ah, I must relax when I go back this time."

On the way back, Xiao Xuan lay comfortably on the cloud bed, and said to Houtu and Xiaobao.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Houtu said gently as he gently stroked Xiao Xuan's face with his small hand.

"Oh. Why?" Xiao Xuan was very surprised, and asked Houtu.

"You'll know it just by looking at this." Houtu smiled slightly, and a light curtain appeared in the sky.

"This is Tongtian?" Xiao Xuan looked up, and found that Tongtian was playing mahjong with three members of the witch clan. Judging from the situation, the fight was extremely hot.

"Why is he still here?" Xiao Xuan asked curiously.

"What do you think?" Hou Tu chuckled, but did not answer directly.

"Could it be that since he started playing last time, he hasn't stopped playing until now?" Xiao Xuan was startled, terrified by his guess. "This guy, I didn't expect him to be so addicted to playing mahjong."

"Hey, he was also put on by Brother Zhu Rong." Hou Tu said to Xiao Xuan with a smile.

"Oh, what's going on here, let's hear it!" Xiao Xuan said, he really wanted to know how this Tongtian was put together by Zhu Rong.

As soon as Xiao Xuan said this, because there was no sound insulation, the four green bulls and four beasts not far behind them also heard it, and they all pricked up their ears, wanting to hear gossip news that is rare in this prehistoric world.

"They said Tongtian, which Tongtian is it?" Qingniu asked curiously in a low voice.

"Snapped!"

The three-eyed white wolf slapped Qing Niu's head with one paw, "Hold down, you haven't heard of it for the whole day?"

Qingniu shrank his neck and said in a muffled voice, "I seem to have some impressions, but I'm not sure. You know, tell me if you know! I have a bad memory and tend to forget things."

"Then do you know Sanqing?" Nine-Tailed Demon Fox asked in a low voice.

"It's not clear either." Qingniu scratched his head and said in a muffled voice, he was ashamed of his lack of knowledge.

"Then, you should have an impression of the war in outer space 30 years ago, right?" the great ape scratched his head and said to Qingniu.

Qingniu lowered his head and thought for a moment, then his eyes lit up, "You mean the battle that took place on the top of Buzhou Mountain 30 years ago?"

Seeing the three-eyed white wolf, the giant ape and the nine-tailed demon fox nodded, Qing Niu Niu grinned, "I remember, in that battle, it is said that eight quasi-sage peak-level great gods died, and the most ferocious one was called Tongtian, who is a sword demon, it is said that once his four swords of Zhuxian are released, no one can resist them, and his two elder brothers, Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun, are also extremely cruel. A total of eight quasi-sage peak gods died, but their brothers alone Three killed five. Am I right!"

"You still have a little memory." The three-eyed white wolf glanced at Qingniu and said in a low voice.

"Hey, have you noticed that the great god and that weird man in front seem to be saying that Tongtian is with them." The nine-tailed white fox suddenly spoke, which startled them.

"And they seem to be talking about food all the time, they don't want to make us food!" Qingniu glanced at Houtu and Xiao Xuan, and said in a muffled voice.

"Probably not!" The third eye between the eyebrows of the three-eyed white wolf burst into divine light, "It can be seen that they have no intention of killing us, otherwise they would have killed us long ago, and they wouldn't have waited until now."

"Well, that's true, but we'd better be honest." The Nine-Tailed Demon Fox nodded and whispered.

The green bull, the giant ape, and the three-eyed white wolf thought so deeply, and before they knew it, the distance between them and the ground in front of them was quietly opened again.

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