300 years ahead of landing

Chapter 176 Don't give it to the big demon (second update)
"Return!"

After getting the cauldron, one of the nine gluttonous pots, Chen Ronghuo immediately ordered.

Now they are still in the sea of ​​manta rays.

Although he wanted to find a powerful monster to practice his hands with, but facing a monster whose cultivation had reached the middle stage of the third level, he could naturally avoid provoking it, or it was better not to provoke it.

No matter how confident he is in his own strength, he will only be defeated in the face of mid-tier three monsters.

At that time, I am afraid that Zhen Qiansan will have to take action to get them out of this water area.

And this is something that is not entirely certain.

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

Chen Ronghuo and Zhen Qiansan made a move just now, which greatly shocked everyone.

But thinking of the legend of the devil's sea, all the crew members rowed their oars vigorously, wanting to leave this sea as soon as possible.

Meow~!

While the big ship was sailing, Fat Cat healed his scar and forgot the pain.

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

Then he sniffed his little nose and sniffed the fragrance coming out of the cauldron again and again.

Not even just the scent.

From the gap between the body of the iron pot and the lid, there was still traces of white gas escaping.

It looks like the aroma escaping from cooking.

Smelling the scent coming out of Gluttony Nine Pots, Fat Mao closed his eyes unconsciously.

And stretched his neck, his head gradually approached the white gas escaping from the pot.

No prospects!
Seeing Sha Mao's appearance, Chen Ronghuo's face turned dark.

This guy is really embarrassing to him.

He's made it delicious so many times before, isn't it enough?

Suck!
It's just that when he thought about it, he himself couldn't hold back after holding back and twitching his nose lightly.

It seems to be really different...

Suddenly, with a thought in his mind, Chen Ronghuo appraised the aroma from the gluttonous nine pots.

Suddenly, a message emerged from the ancient book:
[The aroma of iron-eating fish cooked by the magician Yu Dapang, using the Gluttony Nine Pot.

The fragrance of fish lingers around the beam, but it will not disperse for three days. 】

Who owns this pot?

Suddenly, after identifying the attribute of the scent, Chen Ronghuo's face changed suddenly.

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

Looking at the pot, his heart suddenly moved: "The owner of this pot is probably in this pot, right?"

How strong is this person?

How is your temperament?

Is there any hostility towards us?

Thinking of this, he immediately tried to deduce the origin of Yu Dapang through ancient books.

[Fatty Fish: The second-level early magic chef.

Warlock Qualification: 5
Age: 11
The cultivator who accidentally got the gluttonous nine pots to recognize the master, and fled from the North Sea gluttonous island, is now in the inner space of the gluttonous nine pots. 】

A message appeared from the ancient book.

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

His complexion changed drastically just now, because he was worried that the master who gluttonously eats nine pots is too strong.

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

And he was just 11 years old.

Although he is only 11 years old, it is somewhat rare for him to reach the second level of cultivation.

But no matter what, this boy named Yu Dapang is only second-order.

"Hou San, can you see if you can open this pot?"

Chen Ronghuo spoke to Hou San who was beside him.

"Yes!"

Hou San agreed, and walked to the gluttonous nine pots.

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

The next moment, his whole body was full of muscles.

Like the roots of an old tree, the roots are entangled together and exert their strength together.

at the same time.

Gluttony nine pots.

A little fat man with a height of about 130 centimeters and a weight of about 130 kilograms felt the movement outside, and immediately curled his body into a ball, shivering.

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

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

The tempting fish fragrance emanates from this small pot.

Just hearing the incomparably alluring smell of fish, this little fat man doesn't even have the slightest appetite.

All he has is fear.

outside.

Hou San put both hands on the cover and body of the Gluttony Nine Pot.

His rough palms tried hard to separate the two things, and the blood was rushing through his body, using his greatest strength.

What surprised him was that no matter how much strength he used, he couldn't open the lid of the pot.

"Lord..."

After a while, Hou San raised his head, showing a trace of shame to Chen Ronghuo.

"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 strange expression on his face: "Since this pot can't be opened, then when we return, let's go to the sea area that hides the fifth-level monster that we passed before.

The smell of this pot is so weird, it must be very attractive to that five-level monster.

At that time, we will dedicate this pot to the big monster, and when we go to sea in the future, few monsters will dare to provoke us. "

Tier [-] big demon?
In the gluttonous nine pots, after hearing Chen Ronghuo's words, the little fat man's body tensed up again, and his little heart was about to be scared out.

Ordinary cultivators, ordinary monsters can't open the Nine Pots of Gluttony, but if it is replaced by a fifth-order big monster...

At this time, outside.

Everyone was startled when they heard Chen Ronghuo's words.

Especially the fat cat, stretched out its paws, scratched its head and said, "Master, what are you talking about, a fifth-order big monster? Where did the fifth-level big monster come from?"

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

Boom!

Suddenly, when everyone was looking weird, not knowing what Chen Ronghuo was doing, the lid of the Gluttony Nine Pot that Hou San hadn't opened just now suddenly fell down with a bang.

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

As soon as the chunky figure came out, he shouted non-stop:

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

I am 11 years old, I have grown up, I am obedient, I can cook...

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

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