"It has nothing to do with Weasel Lord. I have a request! He hoped that Huangjun would agree. I'm very sorry to ask you outside of the mission!”
Maitreya bowed deeply. His long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, falling to the ground.
Her attitude was so sincere that she forgot to hide it.
Huang pondered for a moment and did not answer directly. Instead, he reached out slightly and helped Maitreya up.
He didn't know if she did it on purpose or not.
It was only when she bent down that Huang realized that this female Magus was so capable.
"It's getting dark now. Let's go back first!”
Huang said.
If this continued, he was worried that he would lose his eyesight.
"Sir Huang, as long as you agree to my request! " I'm willing to do anything you want me to do. Even if it's the Ghost Country, I'm willing to submit to the Fire Country.”
Maitreya raised his head, unwilling to get up, and said again.
Huang exerted strength in his hands, and his eyes glanced at the scenery elsewhere.
"It's getting late. I promised Little Ziyuan that I would treat her to delicious food.”
Under such circumstances, Huang felt that Naruto's magnanimous answer was not easy.
Now, it was a buy one get one free…
Huang did not want to make an irrational decision because of a momentary distraction.
What if this Witch wanted him to marry into her family? This…was not impossible?
He threw all his delusions out of his mind and chanted Amitabha silently. Only then did his heart gradually regain clarity.
"I'm still a child, so I can't think too much about it. Why don't I take care of it for now? Cough, cough.”Huang secretly had a wicked idea.
Under Huang's insistence, Maitreya finally got up and followed the two back to the shrine.
On the way, because Maitreya's speed was too slow, the progress was delayed.
"So slow. It's already the next morning.”
Weasel looked at the speed of the two and said.
"Then what should we do?"
Huang asked.
Maitreya wasn't a ninja, so his speed was only slightly faster than an ordinary person.
"Why don't you carry me?"
The mature face of Maitreya revealed a cunning look that did not belong to his age.
"Me?"
Huang pointed at himself and asked.
He looked at Weasel and tried to make him his mount.
Weasel turned his head without leaving a trace, pretending not to hear anything.
"Yes, yes."
Maitreya quickly nodded. At this moment, other than her figure, she did not look like a mother at all...
Huang sighed in his heart. Sometimes, when this wife acted cute, her lethality was countless times higher than that of an older sister.
If she was like this just now, would she be able to control her heart?
Huang asked himself, and the answer he got was unknown.
He had no choice.
In order to eliminate the Moryo, the Witch didn't even hold back.
It could be seen how much she hated Wangliang in her heart.
Huang had no choice but to carry her on his back and rush back to the shrine.
When they arrived at the entrance of the shrine.
He happened to see little Ziyuan sitting on the stone steps at the entrance of the Gate of God, quietly looking at the scenery in the distance.
When she saw the figures of the few people approaching, she jumped up happily.
"Mommy is back! Mommy is back! And big brother! They're all back! Hehehe…"
Due to her excitement, the pink ribbon tied to little Ziyuan's hair accidentally slipped off, and her pale yellow hair fluttered in the wind.
Maitreya got down from Huang's back and felt bitter.
This fellow was stubborn and very difficult to deal with.
Maitreya was so angry that he felt pain. Was this guy really a blockhead?
She had never been so close to anyone since she was born, but it was still ineffective.
This huge blow made Maitreya start to doubt his life.
She kept counting her age from birth to now.
For a moment, she almost thought that she was really old.
He was only 24 years old! Soulless!
…………
It was already late at night at the Ghost Country Shrine.
Huang was still busy preparing the last dish.
Slicing!
Cut the meat!
Mutton slices!
The Country of Ghosts was located in the north, adjacent to the Country of Snow. The weather was cold.
When Huang first arrived, he was still not used to it. After a period of cultivation, he became familiar with the environment here.
When the weather was cold, there were many delicacies that were suitable to eat.
Among them, Huang liked one the most!
Hotpot!
Hotpot required the preparation of ingredients. There were not many vegetables in the Country of Ghosts, but there was quite a lot of meat.
In this kind of urgent situation, hotpot could be considered a relatively fast meal.
He called a group of people to wash the vegetables while Huang was in charge of making the hotpot base and boiling the soup.
Considering the existence of little Ziyuan, Huang thoughtfully made a mandarin duck pot.
One chili soup and one tomato soup.
The side dishes were cleaned with the help of the guards.
Huang personally cut the ingredients and placed them on the plate. He mixed the condiments for the four of them before calling them in.
"That simple? Why was there no meat from yesterday? Brother Huang!"
When Little Ziyuan saw the dishes on the big table, she was a little dissatisfied.
Yesterday, she had eaten the sweet meat that Huang had made, and she was still thinking about it.
There was also a meatball that he could not forget.
Maitreya was also very surprised. She thought Huang would need to do it for a while and consider the conditions to move Huang.
"Aren't these raw?"
Maitreya also asked.
Uchiha Weasel's face was cold and black lines appeared on his forehead.
Such a casual dish…
He thought Huang was making fun of him again. Ever since he teamed up with Huang, he felt that Weasel's way of doing things had gradually changed.
Weasel's originally gloomy mood gradually became cheerful.
He did not even notice the change in his body.
"Isn't there a pot here? He rinsed the vegetables in the pot again and again, then dipped them in the sauce to eat. This way of eating was very suitable for cold weather.”
Huang explained.
First, he picked up a piece of mutton and placed it into the pot.
The mutton was very tender. It was sliced into thin slices by Huang's exquisite knife skills. It was crystal clear and could be taken out as soon as it was placed in the pot.
There weren't many dishes, only a dozen or so, and there were quite a few mutton dishes.
He had killed a sheep for this meal.
Awesome…
Pigs…
In any case, there was all the relevant meat.
There were potatoes, taro, cabbage, and so on.
Unfortunately, there were no meatballs, so Huang could not make them in time.
Although Little Ziyuan was young, she was very curious. She imitated Huang and picked up a piece of tender beef and placed it into the pot.
After rinsing it, she dipped it in the sauce and swallowed it in one gulp.
The beef slices were thin and thin, but they were relatively large. They stuffed into little Ziyuan's mouth.
"Wuuu…Wuuu!"
Little Ziyuan chewed for a while, and suddenly, tears flowed down her face.
It wasn't because it was delicious…
It was a spicy taste.
It was so spicy that it was uncontrollable!
Huang, who was still savoring the delicious mutton, reacted immediately when he saw the situation.
"Quick, get the milk! Fresh milk!"
This child had also put the beef into the red soup.
While Huang was taking care of Zi Yuan, Weasel tried to pick up a potato and put it into the pot.
"Oh…"
Weasel also rinsed it and dipped it into the sauce. He passed it to his mouth and gently bit it. He found that the taste was not right.
"It's not cooked yet, right?"
Maitreya reminded weakly.
She didn't expect Weitake to have no life experience. How could the potatoes be cooked just by putting them in?
Weasel's face turned red. He indeed didn't know much about ingredients, much less cooking.
Ever since he was young, his family had always been prepared, and he had spent all his time on cultivation and missions.
Most of the time, the ferret ate dry rations or lunchboxes prepared by its mother.
It was rare to see raw ingredients. In his eyes, all food was cooked when eaten...
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