"Kill the little kylin, clean its scales while it's still hot, remove its internal organs, and scrape it clean…"
"Use a sharp knife to make a deep cut on the inner part of the small Qilin where the meat is thicker so that the flavor can enter when marinating.”
"Put some scallions, ginger slices, pepper, aniseed, fennel powder in the stomach..."
"Lastly, brush it with sesame oil…"
Fuxi and Goddess Nvywa were dumbfounded as they listened to the long-winded story of this Taoist who called himself Daoist Shi Chen. Then, their eyes widened as they watched this Taoist really do the same thing.
"That…Daoist Shi Chen…A-Aren't you afraid that the Qilin clan will find trouble with you?”
Fuxi stammered to Daoist Time.
Nuwa was staring intently at the Qilin meat on the grill.
Even though she didn't feel good, she had a premonition…
It seemed to be very delicious.
At this moment, Wan Li skillfully hung a new little kylin on the grill. He also flipped the other little kylin that had been roasted to a similar temperature. After brushing some sesame oil on it, he slowly looked over.
"Why are you looking for trouble with me?”
"This poor priest found this little kylin suffering from a heatstroke by the roadside. Seeing that it was about to die, he kindly helped it out.”
"This one is even more disobedient. He had fought with a strange beast and was injured. Seeing that he would not be able to live, this poor priest showed mercy and saved him.”
"And this one…"
Perhaps it was because he was in a good mood, but when he saw the young Fuxi and Nuwa, Wan Li relaxed his serious attitude. He pointed at the little Kylins on the grill and joked with Fuxi.
"Therefore, I'm doing good deeds. If the Qilin clan finds out, they will only be grateful to me. Why would they find trouble with me?”
Wan Li clapped his hands one last time and took down one of the little kylin that was finally roasted. Using his fingers as a knife, he instantly cut the little kylin into eight pieces.
Hearing Wan Li's nonsense, Fuxi became even more anxious.
At this moment, Fuxi, who was at the beginning of the Untainted Land, was relatively simple-minded even though he was extremely intelligent. Seeing how friendly this Taoist was to them, they could not help but worry about him.
In his opinion, this Daoist's treatment of the overbearing Qilin clan would definitely bring disaster.
"Do you want to eat?"
Just as Fuxi was about to say something, Wan Li handed him a piece of Qilin meat that was surrounded by a strange fragrance.
Daoist Shi Chen, if you eat this Qilin meat, you will really…"
Just as Fuxi wanted to convince Wan Li with facts and reason…
The usually dignified and beautiful Nüwa had already taken the Qilin meat from Wan Li with one hand at lightning speed.
Fuxi was speechless.
Two hours later.
"It smells so good."
Fuxi and Nuwa were sitting on the side, satisfied. Their eyes seemed to be relishing the delicious taste just now.
As primitive aboriginals, when had they ever eaten delicacies?
Recalling how she had almost swallowed her tongue, Nüwa subconsciously blushed and looked at Wan Li.
When she realized that Wan Li wasn't paying attention to her, she gradually heaved a sigh of relief.
Wan Li's strength was far higher than the two siblings, so he naturally saw Nüwa's little tricks.
He found it funny.
It was obvious that no matter how he compared them, he could not match the two people in front of him with the figures in his memories.
Meeting these two people was indeed an accident.
However, it was Wan Li's intention to get to know Nuwa and Fuxi.
Not to mention that Nuwa and Fuxi were the future mighty figures of the Primordial World and had a close relationship with the human race.
Nuwa was destined to become a Saint and had a karma with his sister.
It just so happened that he had been worried about how to find his sister. Now that he had met Nüwa, it would be much easier to find his sister who had entered the Primordial World in the future.
All in all, Fuxi and Nuwa were destined to be powerful figures in the future, and they would not be in danger of extinction like the Qilin Clan.
There were many benefits to getting to know them in advance.
One had to know that landing in this Primordial World in advance, in addition to obtaining some inevitable merits and collecting some treasures that came into being at the right time, it was also a great opportunity to get to know those future mighty people who had yet to make a name for themselves.
After Fuxi and Nuwa recovered from the delicious food, Wan Li started chatting with them.
The idle chatter of this era was different from that of the later era. There was no gossip to talk about.
Everyone was a cultivator. The Chaos was born and the order was uncertain. The road of cultivation was a fog and thorns.
The conversation between the three of them naturally turned to cultivation.
Nuwa and Fuxi were both early-stage Perfected Golden Immortals.
In this period, it was already a very powerful existence.
As for Wan Li, there was no need to mention him.
The more the three of them chatted, the more congenial they became. Unknowingly, a hundred years had passed.
However, no one felt that it was a waste of time. Instead, they all gained a lot.
Nuwa and Fuxi were filled with admiration for Wan Li.
Wan Li was born before Pangu created the world. He had witnessed the creation of the world with his own eyes and mastered the time law. His perception and understanding of the Great Dao were far above that of Nuwa and Fuxi.
While the three of them were talking about Dao, Nuwa and Fuxi had the upper hand.
Of course, Wan Li had also gained something from this.
If they continued to talk, they would not get tired of each other even if it was thousands of years.
However, Wan Li stopped. He calculated with his fingers and knew that an opportunity was about to appear.
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