The fire god rice crust and the Ice and Fire roasted cold noodles were two recipes that Bai Wushang had listed as his first priority. He had already completed the collection of ingredients and made them successfully.
Considering the long-term benefits, he used the first finished product as a seed and planted it in the gourmet tree.
Now, it was time to harvest!
"Shua shua shua"
Cang Jiang, who was usually carefree, was a little nervous at this moment.
It had once been the king of a small place, and then it rose up step by step and ascended step by step.
Now, in the transcendent world, without myths, it was bound to be in a high position.
Among the Kings of holy beasts of the same level, there were at most people who could match them, and it was difficult to truly surpass them.
This was the confidence that the mysterious fire Kylin bloodline had given it.
However, through the inheritance of extraordinary food, they had a biological son.
