"You do as Brother Lin says. Brother Lin will help you remove the vitality curse seal later."

Qianqian turned her head and said calmly.

"Removing the vitality curse seal?"

The snake witches were stunned when they heard this, and then their faces showed excitement.

However, after being excited, they became slightly worried: "Ms. Saint, are you telling the truth? Can the vitality curse seal really be solved?"

Qianqian's brows furrowed even more tightly. Of course she knew what her tribe members were worried about. They were worried that Lin Feng would use extreme methods to destroy the vitality curse seal. By then, instead of contacting the vitality curse seal, they would end up...

The fate of exploding to death.

That’s all for questioning Lin Feng before. Qianqian, as a saint of the Snake Clan, knows what her people have gone through over such a long period of time.

However, now that Lin Feng has been questioned one after another, Qian Qian can't help but feel a little angry no matter how good-tempered she is.

"I will lift it later. If there are no problems, you can come back."

Qianqian's tone was a little cold.

The snake tribe witches were even more embarrassed.

At this moment, they noticed that Lin Feng had gotten a lot of big, fresh and plump fish out of nowhere. It could be seen from the faint spiritual energy floating around on these fish that all these fish could only be raised in the spiritual energy spring water.

A mature spiritual fish.

But what puzzles them is what are these fish used for? Is it possible that spiritual fish are needed to lift the vitality curse seal?

Lin Feng's next actions made them even more confused. There were a dazzling array of kitchen utensils, neatly arranged in a row next to the spiritual energy spring.

Even Qianqian was a little confused: "Brother Lin, what are you..."

"Don't you understand? These fish are the key to lifting your vitality curse seal."

Lin Feng took out a Dinghai Divine Pearl without leaving a trace and soaked it in the spiritual energy spring water for a while. Although the spiritual energy spring water was good, it was still far behind compared to the divine water.

In fact, the problem can be solved by simply letting every snake tribe demon girl take a sip of the divine water. The reason why Lin Feng insisted on making fish soup was to hide his divine water. After all, in the following period, these snake-footed

The witch still needs to stay in the divine water space.

Secondly...it's very simple, it's just that Lin Feng wants to eat it.

The desire for food and drink has become unimportant to normal cultivators, but Lin Feng is different.

What kind of bullshit is bigu? It doesn’t exist. As a foodie, you still have to eat when you should.

"All right."

Qianqian's mind was still a little confused, but she did not voice any doubts. After all, among the monsters, many monster monks who like meat would not choose to live without grain. The physical strength of the monster monks could easily remove the impurities in the food.

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In the opinion of Qianqian and the snake witches, these fish themselves should have the effect of lifting the vitality curse seal.

Having experienced countless times of cooking hero fish soup, these have become as simple life skills for Lin Feng as eating and drinking.

Not long after, the hero fish soup came out of the pot.

The rich aroma swept through the whole room. At this moment, all the snake witches, including Qianqian, straightened their backs and stretched their necks to see what was cooking in the pot.

"Oh my God, what on earth is this? It smells so good!"

A snake witch smacked her lips, her expression full of wonder.

The other snake witches are not much better.

The demon clan doesn't have any cooking skills. They can eat meat regardless of whether it's raw or cooked. How have they ever eaten human food?

Not to mention the delicious hero fish soup that is the best in the world.

Qianqian felt her stomach churn, as if there were greedy insects screaming all the time. For her who didn't like eating very much, she hadn't felt this way in hundreds of years.

"Lin...Brother Lin, are you ready? Can you give me a taste?"

Qianqian blushed and couldn't help but say.

She felt that her endurance was already very strong, but in front of the pot of fish soup in front of her, her so-called endurance instantly evaporated.

"Well, it's almost done."

Lin Feng took a spoonful of the rich soup that had been boiled into a milky white color. He was not afraid of burning it and poured it directly into his mouth. He closed his eyes and smashed the soup into his mouth.

Familiar taste.

Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Gululu.

A clear voice came, and Lin Feng looked up in shock, only to find that a group of snake tribe witches, including Qianqian, had rushed to the pot at some point, looking eagerly at the boiling soup in the pot.

"We're all hungry."

Lin Feng was happy and took out many bowls.

Whether it's the spirit fish or these tools, Lin Feng will always carry them with him. This trip is far away, and he doesn't know when he will come back, so how can he treat himself badly?

Bowl after bowl of fish soup was poured out. Qianqian acted the fastest, picking up the bowl and eating without any image.

"Wow...it smells so good. I have never eaten such delicious fish. Is this food made by humans? Humans are so happy!"

The tender fish meat mixed with the fragrant soup bloomed in the mouth, and for a moment Qianqian felt that her taste buds, which she had not used for many years, were reviving at a terrifying speed.

Seeing this, the other witches couldn't wait to pick up their bowls and start eating.

For a while, there was no other sound in the room except the sound of eating.

All the witches were concentrating on the fish soup in the bowl. After one bowl, they wanted to have another bowl.

They just felt that they had lived in vain for hundreds and thousands of years, and they had never tasted such delicious food.

Lin Feng was not surprised by the reaction of these snake tribe witches.

Although the demon tribe has plenty of food, they lack cooking methods. It's like eating chaff before, but suddenly one day eating the most delicious delicacies in the world.

This time Lin Feng cooked fish soup for a hundred people, and even though he only ate two bowls, he was all eaten.

After finishing another bowl of fish soup, Qianqian licked her lips with unfulfilled interest.

This scene adds even more temptation.

"Brother Lin, is this human food?"

Qianqian praised sincerely.

"That's right, but there are only a few such delicious foods in the world that can be made."

Lin Feng said without humility.

"That's true. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many human monks choosing to live without food. In front of this kind of delicious food, even the most determined monks will sink."

Qianqian took a deep breath and said slowly.

The other snake tribe witches all remained silent, looking at Lin Feng with a hint of shame.

As the saying goes, those who eat others are soft-spoken and those who take advantage of them are short-handed.

They had a grudge against Lin Feng before, but in the blink of an eye they ate such delicious food made by Lin Feng himself...

"Right."
Chapter completed!