Chapter 12 You are most familiar with this thing
What interrupted Chi Changyuan and Jiang Mo was the smell of barbecue.
By the time they found Han Zhi, he was already cooking.
Being stared at by two people while eating, he felt a little embarrassed. He asked in a low voice: "Master, and Lord Jiang, are you hungry?"
"You can cook?" Chi Changyuan asked in surprise. Leng Xiangyu told him that Han Zhi was arrogant and extravagant when he was in Beichen Kingdom. The clothes he wore had to be inlaid with gold and jade, the food he ate had to be hard to find in the world, and the water he drank had to be the first dew in the morning.
Later, when we arrived at Jin Country, everyone knew that Jin Country was rich. In terms of financial resources, no one could compare with Jin Country except Baibao Country, the origin of gold and silver.
He was surprised that such a spoiled young master could cook.
"Why not?" Han Zhi was puzzled. If he didn't cook, who could he expect to serve him?
He said he had no magic power. They could rely on their magic power to resist when they were hungry, but although he would not starve to death, he would not have the strength to fight if he did not eat.
He had learned the skill of making fire by rubbing two sticks together when he was in Beichen Country. It was extremely cold there, and he had not yet learned how to control the flame, so he could only use the most stupid method.
Jiang Mo's focus was rather special: "Where did you get the pot?"
"I found a stone and smashed it out."
Jiang Mo nodded, took a closer look, and praised repeatedly: "Han Zhi, your skill in making pots is really good." It was round and smooth, and it was obvious that he was a master.
...You're too kind. It could also be that you two have been chatting for too long.
However, time seemed to flow extremely slowly in this secret realm, or perhaps there was no time at all. From the time they entered until now, the sun had not moved.
"Master and Lord Jiang, why don't you try some?" He thought that Chi Changyuan and Jiang Mo might dislike it, but considering the upcoming battle, he still made this suggestion.
Unexpectedly, Chi Changyuan took the stone chopsticks naturally and picked up a piece of meat to eat. He and Jiang Mo were both incarnations of water, so how could they possibly dislike the filth of nature?
After just one bite, he said, "Not bad."
Without any seasoning, the food is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside with an excellent taste.
"Is this true?" Jiang Mo quickly picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat. As soon as it entered his mouth, he showed a surprised expression.
"Awesome!" Jiang Mo gave a thumbs up and almost wanted to say something like "Why don't you become the Crown Princess?"
Fortunately, he put the words back before he could say them.
He looked at Chi Changyuan carefully. If he dared to say such words, he would never be able to leave this secret realm again.
But……
But he really thinks Han Zhi is very suitable to be the Crown Princess!
He remembered when he was a child, Chi Changyuan said what he wanted from his partner, which was roughly:
She is beautiful and virtuous, noble and dignified, charming and pure.
He looked at Han Zhi's face, which was as perfect as it could be.
As for being virtuous, Han Zhi is capable of both being a housewife and a housewife, so how can he not be virtuous?
As for Han Zhi's identity, he was so smart that he knew he was not ordinary.
And the most important thing Chi Changyuan said was that his future wife must be good at fighting so that she can spar with him.
Apart from Han Zhi, who else can have such strong fighting power?
Moreover, through his observations these days, he felt that Han Zhi really had no ill intentions towards His Highness, and he didn't know why His Highness harbored ill will towards him.
Without Han Zhi, who else could tolerate his bad habits?
He had made up his mind that when he returned he would persuade His Highness to be nicer to Han Zhi.
"Is this enough? Here are some berries."
Han Zhi tore off a piece of raw wild boar meat and roasted it for a while, then wrapped the fruit inside the meat. This combination just neutralized the muttony smell of pork.
But Chi Changyuan and Jiang Mo didn't seem to be picky, and they ate the food without any seasoning with relish.
Seeing that they had no intention of eating anything else, Han Zhi finally had time to take a bite of pork. The wild boar fat dripped onto the ground with a sizzling sound. Before his tongue could taste it, he suddenly squinted his eyes and caught a glimpse of a silver flash among the bushes - it was not sunlight, but the reflection of a sword.
The bowl in Han Zhi's hand clanged to the ground. The shadowy figure had already lunged out, carrying the stench of rotten earth and blood. Its longsword swept across Jiang Mo's shoulder, ripping through his sleeve and leaving a large gash. The fire was shattered, and sparks landed on Han Zhi's grease-stained hands, stinging like needles, but he had no time to let go and swat away.
"Dong Ge Ming Ye!" Before he finished speaking, the bushes suddenly exploded.
Han Zhi looked up suddenly and saw the square box wrapped in ice, which looked very familiar to him.
How is that possible?
That thing is clearly...
"What is that thing?" Chi Changyuan dragged Jiang Mo, his face dark.
Han Zhi didn't answer him, his expression was cold. That man must be crazy. What good would it do him to get involved with Nan Chao Wen Yan?
"Dong Ge Ming Ye! What are you going to do? Are you going to go to war with Han Xu Nation?"
Han Zhi was furious. Jiang Mo was injured in the vitals by his sword and had relied entirely on Chi Changyuan for protection. Now he was the only one who had a free hand to fight.
"Go back and watch Jiang Mo." A hand was placed on his shoulder. Han Zhi glanced sideways. Chi Changyuan snorted coldly and stood with his arms folded. "We both have no magic power. It's two against one. Who's afraid of who?"
"you……"
"Go back there." Chi Changyuan said unhappily.
"What are you waiting for? Do you know..."
"Know what?"
A grinning voice was heard, and Nan Chao Wenyan's face appeared from the darkness, holding a large ice bomb in his hand.
"My dear nephew, long time no see. How are you talking to Uncle Dongge?"
Han Zhi gritted his teeth, as expected...as expected, he came.
Nan Chaowenyan was still not satisfied: "Ah, it's been a while since we last met. My dear nephew, you seem to be doing well in Hanxu."
"Your Majesty the Thunder God..." Han Zhi didn't dare to use such a derogatory term as "Demon God" in front of the real person. He forced a smile and said: "Your Majesty, why are you hurting people?"
"Hurt someone?" Nan Chaowenyan laughed heartily. "Who did I hurt? It's obvious that you disturbed Dong Ge, so he fought back."
"Dongo, tie them all up for me. I want to see if that old immortal Water God can take care of his precious son."
"How dare you insult my father!" Chi Changyuan had been held by Han Zhi, but this man actually dared to insult his father in front of his son. It was really hateful.
"I'm about to kill you, and you're still afraid of humiliating your father?" Nan Chao asked Yan Le: "Little Prince, why are you so cute?"
"Your Majesty!" Han Zhi was anxious and asked quickly: "Your Majesty, do you think you can kill us with what you have?"
Dong Ge Ming Ye was about evenly matched with him, but Nan Chao Wen Yan...
Although everyone said that he was powerless after losing his magic power, Han Zhi always felt that he was more dangerous than Fen Jin.
"Nephew, don't you think it's okay?" Nan Chao asked Yan with a smile: "Yes, you are very familiar with this thing."
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