Chapter 153 is finished.

“Of course.” Miyin spread her hands, speaking with confidence, and asked directly, “I want three fragments.”

The three kings said that if you collect all five fragments, you can summon the dragon.

I've never seen it before, I'd like to see it.

Yue Li angrily said, "Give it to me."

Shui Lian sneered: "Give it to me!"

"Why should I?! I wanted it first!"

"That should be given to me!"

"It's my responsibility to give it!"

Southern Border Squad: "..."

Watching the dust swirling in the air as the three teenagers resumed their brawl, the Southern Border Team was speechless, wanting to say something but holding back.

After a long pause, he offered a mechanically sincere critique.

"I think their intelligence is truly unparalleled."

"I think their mental state is exceptionally beautiful."

"I think their fighting style is kind of awesome."

"I feel... compared to them, I seem smarter."

The King of Strange Rats: "Waaaaah!" I think... it's time to roast some melon seeds.

Jiang Xianwan and the others didn't leave, considering that the strange rats were squatting in a large group, eagerly waiting for the roasted melon seeds.

Under the watchful eyes of the rats, Jiang Xianwan pulled out a large iron pot.

"Ignore them, let them argue, we'll just keep doing our thing."

By the time they finish cooking, I reckon... they won't have finished arguing yet.

Commentator from the Demon Realm: "The Realm Squad has once again refreshed my understanding of them."

Human commentator: "The Southern Squad is also redefining my understanding of them."

Commentator for the game "Demon Realm": "Just pick one."

"The realm is very volatile."

"The Southern Border remains calm."

"Let's have another one."

"The Realm is very popular." (This is purely a joke.)

"The Southern Territory is also very hot." (Referring to roasted melon seeds.)

"Just pick one."

The Three Kings of the Realm: "..." Heh.

What happened?

Was the shot wrong?

Isn't Jiang Xianwan also sick?

However, she seems to be quite good at roasting sunflower seeds.

They hid under the table again and whispered to each other.

"I want to eat her sunflower seeds."

"We want to eat too."

"You two eat shit, I'll eat sunflower seeds!"

Unsurprisingly, the three kings tore each other apart again, with tables, chairs, and teacups clattering and rattling.

Other senior executives tacitly moved away, expressing their exhaustion.

In the Void Ancient Realm, the three youths were also locked in a fierce battle.

The swirling dust grew thicker and more pungent, withered branches and leaves swirling everywhere, their icy breath brushing against one's face, interspersed with various friendly greetings.

The Southern Border Squad's heads were buzzing from listening. Numbly, they removed the leaves and weeds from their faces and heads, then turned to pick banana leaves a short distance away.

Jiang Xianwan calmly wiped her face and wisely moved the pot further away.

Roll up your sleeves and pour the sunflower seeds that the strange rats brought into the pot and stir-fry them over low heat.

Almost all the exotic mice came out, even the baby mice that could only walk unsteadily crawled out of their burrows to join in the fun.

They obediently squatted at Jiang Xianwan's feet, looking at her with an admiring gaze, while a few adult rats were still excitedly carrying sunflower seeds.

The little purple dog sneaked into the group of strange mice, rubbing against one, sticking to another, and even giving the mice a perm while it was at it, keeping itself incredibly busy.

There were no rats, no people, and no electricity; all that mattered were three teenagers huddled together, grumbling and cursing.

It was a scene of perfect tranquility.

Su Qingliu took the large shovel from Jiang Xianwan's hand, his shoulders slumped slightly, revealing the taut lines of his arms.

Jiang Xianwan began adding salt and other seasonings to the pot.

"Oh, by the way, caramel, red date, milk, five-spice, walnut, preserved plum, salt and pepper, what flavor do you like?"

The King of the Strange Rats: "Waaah!" I like them all!

Jiang Xianwan affectionately patted its head, "Alright, I'll cook them all for you."

Human commentator: "Wow, I have to say, she really loves it!"

Commentator from the Demon Realm: "Ahhh, is this what it means for a domineering woman to dote on me? Why do I feel my heart racing for no reason?!"

Commentator for the game "Demon Realm": "Just pick one!"

A pot of melon seeds made the hearts of the audience outside the virtual world race faster, and also made the hearts of the strange rats race faster.

He Weiyu: "This pot..." has been used to roast strange beasts.

Never mind, the mice won't care about that.

A little dirt won't hurt you.

Jiang Shimei even washed the pot twice.

As the sunflower seeds turn slightly yellow, their intense aroma fills the air.

Su Qingliu lifted the pot with one hand and poured the melon seeds onto the large banana leaves that the rat had laid out.

The friends got busy again, and the strange mouse spread out the sunflower seeds to let them cool down.

Jiang Xianwan started another batch, and when he was cooking the third batch, a shadow suddenly fell over his eyes.

Without even looking up, he asked, "Finished?"

The three boys simultaneously tilted their heads back and gave a haughty snort.

"Oh, perfect timing. Help me pour the sunflower seeds onto the banana leaf, spread them out, and they'll cool down faster."

The three boys: "...?"

At this moment, the members of the Southern Border Squad are spreading out banana leaves, drying melon seeds, or fanning themselves with banana leaves.

Some mothers, overflowing with maternal love, held two in each arm and hung two on their laps while caring for the baby mice, each one incredibly busy.

Su Qingliu stood silently in the air, her legs being held by five or six whimpering baby mice. She lowered her head, lost in thought.

Miyin hummed and placed the pot on a large spread of banana leaves with one hand. Lin Yujin looked up and stepped back a little. "Wow! It's so hot! Come on, I'll tell you how to spread it."

Jiang Xianwan waved his hand: "Here, you take it, you're in charge of cooking."

The pot was big and heavy, and there was still a pile of sunflower seeds that hadn't been roasted.

It's clear that these mice really enjoy eating sunflower seeds.

Shui Lian remained silent for a moment, then silently accepted the shovel.

"Don't just stand there, I'll tell you how to add the seasonings."

Yue Li: "..." Before her mind could even process it, she had already taken half a bag of salt.

The remaining beings from other realms: "..." What are they doing? Just standing there?

So, all of them stood in neat rows, looking at Jiang Xianwan, "Where are we?!"

The latter gave them a basin.

"Come on, have some sunflower seeds."

Yue Li snapped: "Why should they be eating sunflower seeds while I have to work?"

Shui Lian Miyin was indignant: "Yeah, why?!"

Jiang Xianwan popped a sunflower seed into his mouth and said indifferently, "The three of you are better than them."

So if that's the case...

Yue Li proudly raised her chin: "Then you are being very honest in saying that."

Shui Lian flapped her black wings triumphantly: "You didn't lie this time."

Miyin, while munching on sunflower seeds, quickly and secretly popped one into her mouth, retorting, "Pah! I'm the strongest!"

Seeing that the three teenagers were about to start fighting again, Jiang Xianwan calmly gave the order.

"Spread it out quickly, make it thinner, so the heat dissipates faster and it's easier to eat. That's right, just like that."

"Stir it, make a bigger splash."

"Don't stop, that's good, keep going, it won't taste good if it burns."

"Sprinkle salt, yes, put in five-spice powder, and then add more, amazing."

Jiang Xianwan slapped the hand that was reaching into the pot to grab the melon seeds, saying, "Don't you dare steal any! They taste better when they're cold."

Shui Lian reluctantly withdrew her hand, "Who stole it! I was just touching it!"

Jiang Xianwan: "..."

Finally, all seven batches of sunflower seeds with different flavors were ready, filling the air with a rich and mellow aroma.

A group of mice were squeaking and having fun around a banana leaf.

The Realm Squad squatted nonchalantly among a group of alien rats and Southern Realm disciples, their faces expressionless, but in reality, they were frantically stuffing sunflower seeds into their mustard seed pouches with ecstatic joy.