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Chapter Twelve Bewitched

"I tell you, I just try what the porridge with a medium-grade spirit stone tastes, proving that your porridge is not worth the price!" Mr. Zhao said stubbornly.

"Okay, wait." Su Yu walked to the kitchen without expression and gave Mr. Zhao a bowl of porridge.

"Please use your porridge slowly." After a while, Su Yu placed a bowl of porridge in front of Mr. Zhao.

"It's really only rice and water." Old Zhao looked at the bowl with his bowl. He thought Su Yu had added some seasonings, but there was nothing at all, very simple.

"No, this rice... is not ordinary." As a warrior, Mr. Zhao naturally had a strong observation ability. He could vaguely feel that this rice was stretching regularly, like breathing, as if it had life.

"This rice... is simply so energetic!"

Mr. Zhao has been to every corner of the Five Continents, and has never eaten any kind of delicacies, and has even tasted some strange races on the mainland. However, no delicacy can be compared with this simple bowl of white rice porridge.

"Gugu..."

His stomach actually started to scream. The rice porridge that can make people feel hungry is not just a human, he is a Dan Saint, the rice porridge that can make warriors hungry! Unheard of!

Picking up the blue and white spoon that matches the bowl, Mr. Zhao licked his lips and slowly scooped a spoonful of rice porridge. The sticky porridge juice pulled out a thin silk thread between the bowls and spoons. As the spoon pushed apart the film on the porridge surface, a rich fragrance came to his face, impacting his taste buds and pounced on his stomach.

Mr. Zhao no longer cared about his reserve and put the rice porridge into his mouth...

In an instant, the porridge juice wrapped around the tip of the tongue and finally rippled. The rice grains were like naughty elves beating in their mouths, and the strong fragrance hit every nerve of his nerves and bombarded his taste.

Mr. Zhao only felt that every cell in his body became active, as if he was twenty years younger, and his energy in his body woke up with the delicious food.

"My God! There is such a delicious thing in the world! Is this really just white rice porridge?" Old Zhao actually had the urge to cry, and was deeply trapped in this white rice porridge and could not extricate himself.

At this time, he had already put everything aside, scooped up rice porridge spoonful and put it into his mouth. He forgot about all dignity and regaining the place. He only had white rice porridge in his eyes now.

"Hosh, hosh..."

"It's delicious!" Old Zhao let out a pleasant amazement, and then the dignified Dan Sheng actually began to lick the bowl, licking the porridge in the bowl cleanly.

Su Yu stood aside and looked at all this calmly. Mr. Zhao's reaction was completely within his expectations.

I think the people who have traveled through time have eaten a lot of delicacies in their previous life, and they were all conquered by this bowl of rice porridge, let alone them. People in other worlds have little pursuit of enjoyment, so their pursuit of food is average. The so-called delicacies here were at most ordinary in Su Yu's previous life. Now that they suddenly eat this kind of rice porridge, it would be strange if they don't lose their composure.

When the veteran Zhao licked the bowl clean, he finally breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, extremely comfortable.

An unprecedented sense of happiness flows throughout the body. Yes, it is happiness. It seems that being able to eat this bowl of porridge is happiness.

"This is white rice porridge?! It's so incredible. I suppose myself to travel all over the five continents, but I have never tasted such delicious food. No, such delicious food is unheard of and unheard of!" Mr. Zhao's nerves were fully mobilized by the food and was in a state of excitement.

Su Yu was extremely calm and asked, "Is this bowl of white rice porridge worth a medium-grade spirit stone?"

"Value! It's so worth it! Not to mention a medium-grade spirit stone, I think it's worth it even if it's the top-grade spirit stone!" Old Zhao laughed and gave Su Yu a top-grade spirit stone. "I'll want all the rest! I'll eat it here from now on. Moreover, your environment is good, and the bed is comfortable, and living here is good." Old Zhao obviously even thought about Su Yu's sofa.

"If you want to live here, you can have a top-grade spirit stone a day."

"Receive the money again?" Old Zhao exclaimed, staring at Su Yu with his eyes, "And one top-grade spirit stone a day?"

"Of course, don't you pay for staying in a hotel?" Su Yu said, with a slightly embarrassed look. His asking price is indeed a bit high, but when Da Wangshan becomes awesome in the future, there will definitely be many people who want to live there. In order to avoid chaos, the price must not be low, and they will have to raise it later!

"But if you join Dawang Mountain, you will naturally be able to live here for free." Su Yu said with a sudden inspiration.

"Dawangshan? Where is that place? Is it your sect?" Old Zhao asked with a frown, searching all his memories, but he had no impression of the name of Dawangshan.

"Dawang Mountain is the mountain where we are now, and I am the mountain king." Su Yu said with a thorn in his teeth, his face blushing because Dawang Mountain, the name of the mountain king is too rustic.

"Da Wang Mountain? Mountain King? You?" Old Zhao looked at Su Yu for a while, and then let out a shocking laugh, "Hahaha, how did you think of this name? It's so rustic! He actually wanted to occupy the mountain as the king and be a robber at a young age? Hahaha, I'm so laughing to death..."

Su Yu looked at Mr. Zhao who couldn't stop laughing, with a black line at the end, "Do you add it? If you join the food in the future, it will be free."

"Hahaha, I won't join. This is why Dawangshan doesn't even have a sign. Even if I want me to join, I can only spend money." Old Zhao said while laughing. If he really wants to join the power, he doesn't know how many huge forces will be invited, and he won't wait until now. Moreover, his spirit stones are too numerous to spend, which is nothing to him.

"Brother Su, that... can I join?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked timidly, thinking about how to eat this kind of delicacy often in the future, I felt satisfied.

Mr. Zhao's laughter came to an abrupt end, his throat seemed to be stuck with something, and his face turned red. The two disciples he liked, one of whom was the king, probably had no chance to become a disciple, but the other actually wanted to join the group, and a trace of desolation suddenly arose in his heart.

"Of course!" Su Yu was happy and glanced at Old Zhao, "It's a pity that there are only two of us in Dawangshan now. You have a very good talent. When you develop in the future, I will definitely find a good master for you." He said that the word "Master" was very serious.

"It doesn't matter if there is a master or not. I want to join Dawangshan!" Mu Xiaoxiao said excitedly.

"bite--"

"Congratulations to the host for recruiting the first disciple."

"If you want Dawang Mountain to surpass the holy land, how can you have no disciples? The ability of the disciple directly represents the image of the sect. Please continue to work hard and recruit disciples so that every disciple can become a legend on the mainland!"

At this time, the changes in the map in Su Yu's mind appeared in it, and the avatar was Mu Xiaoxiao.

After clicking on it, the message from Mu Xiaoxiao is displayed.

Mu Xiaoxiao, female, fifteen years old, is born with a spirit body, has a natural affinity for plants and trees, has a strong sense of danger, and is of high qualifications.

System comment: This woman is simple-minded, born kind, and has a natural spirit, and has also been worshipped in Dawang Mountain. Her achievements will definitely be extraordinary in the future. As long as the host does not do anything that both humans and gods are angry, this woman will judge that Dawang Mountain is zero and can be used with confidence.

I go, this system is really narcissistic. What does it mean to "and join Dawangshan"? Mu Xiaoxiao joined Dawangshan, no resources, no teachers, and even no practice skills. This is extraordinary? Since the sect has been opened, you can give this martial arts secret book at least...

"Congratulations, you will be a member of Dawangshan in the future." Su Yu said to Mu Xiaoxiao with a smile.

"Boy, what teacher do you plan to find for her in the future?" Mr. Zhao, who was stunned by the side, asked suddenly.

"I don't know, let's talk about it when Dawangshan develops and recruits famous teachers." Su Yu shook his head and said as if he was completely careless.

"Don't worry! When Dawang Mountain develops? Will it take ten or twenty years? Do you know that you are ruining a good seedling? And what good teacher can you find for her?" Mr. Zhao was obviously very angry.

"Then what can I do? I originally wanted to invite Mr. Zhao to join Da Wangshan and become a little master, but..." Su Yu sighed.

Old Zhao's lips opened slightly, and a trace of struggle flashed across his face.

"Old Zhao, there will be various delicacies in Dawangshan in the future, and some delicacies will not be sold to the public. You can only eat them if you join Dawangshan. Are you sure you won't join?" Su Yu saw that Mr. Zhao was hesitant and bewitched.

"I promise that this rice porridge is definitely the lowest level!" Su Yu said. With the Dawang Mountain system, he is full of confidence. When Dawang Mountain becomes more developed in the future, it will be no dream to create a holy fruit. It will be a luxury to use holy fruit to cook when the time comes.

"Really?" Mr. Zhao wanted to find a way for himself.

"It's true! I promise to have new food in one month!" Su Yu swears, and he also sacrificed his best for the lottery prize.
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