Lan Qing followed Ren Daoyuan's example, cut a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. The meat was so soft and fragrant, and it felt like it melted in your mouth. Not to mention the dried meat she brought in, even the four-eyed fish meat eaten during the tribe's celebrations was not as soft and smooth as this piece of meat, let alone had this kind of taste. She really couldn't think of this piece of meat. What is the meat made of and how is it grilled? Is it tasty? Ren Daoyuan asked. Lan Qing seemed to understand. He nodded repeatedly, waving the knife and fork in his hand like flying. In a moment, Lan Qing swallowed a box of refined **** into his belly. He almost didn't chew it carefully. This thing was too soft and slippery. , the taste is so good that you don¡¯t need to chew it carefully. Lan Qing's reddish face was covered with secret gravy. Her big eyes looked at Ren Daoyuan pitifully. The box in her hand was licked by her as if it had been washed with water. It didn't take even half a quarter of an hour for her to eat the refined **** that was enough for a grown man to eat so cleanly. From the look on her face, it was clear that she wasn't full. Ren Daoyuan smiled. This girl can eat. Most of the time, he can't finish this big box of food. Only if he doesn't eat for a few times can he eat cleanly, and he won't eat like she does. , even the box is rinsed clean. It is clear in my heart that, obviously, the place where this girl lives, even if there is no shortage of food, is at least extremely backward in terms of food quality and cooking methods. In addition, before, she could not recognize paper and pen, and could not use a brush to write. From this, Ren Daoyuan can deduce that the place where the girls live is extremely backward, and even the Qingzhou horse thieves live much better than them. From the dream bag, he took out another box of food, rummaged through it, took out a sealed box of soup, opened the lid, and put it in front of the girl. Lan Qing could no longer care about being shy at this time. This food was so delicious. She believed that not even the Tang Ministry or the Military Ministry could have such delicious food. You know, the Lan tribe she belongs to is the largest tribe within thousands of miles. Regardless of the size of the tribe, the food they eat is basically the same, with meat as the main component, fruits as a secondary component, and occasionally some meat and vegetable soup, but the taste is not very good. Lan Qing has never liked soup. First she ate all the food in her hand again. This time she found that although the taste was equally delicious, it was obviously different from the previous box. Her stomach was already feeling uncomfortably bloated, but Lan Qing still picked up the soup box. She wanted to see how this soup was different from the meat and vegetable soup she had eaten before. A faint fragrance passed into his nose. Lan Qing couldn't tell what the fragrance was, but he just thought it smelled good. I tried putting it to my mouth and took a sip. My mouth was full of fragrance. Is this soup? No, the soup doesn't taste like this. Sometimes the soup is bitter, and sometimes it's astringent. In short, the soup is not a good thing, and it is far less delicious than barbecue. But for this box of soup, Lan Qing didn¡¯t hesitate at all and drank the entire box of soup in one gulp. After finishing the drink, he licked his lips as if he still had something to say. Unfortunately, her bulging belly made her feel a little uncomfortable. She knew that she couldn't eat anymore today no matter what, because she really couldn't hold anything in it. Lan Qing blushed when he raised his head and glanced at Ren Daoyuan. What's his expression? He looked at himself dumbfounded. Unlike the tribal boys, there was no possessiveness in his eyes, but an expression of surprise, shock, or in short, a frightened expression. Looking down at the two huge food boxes on the ground, Lan Qing's face turned even redder. It wasn't until this moment that she knew what she had done. In fact, Lan Qing's usual food intake is not large. Not to mention the young men in the tribe, even among the girls, it can only be regarded as average. A piece of dried meat as big as a fist and half a tube of spring water were enough for her to eat. But look at the food box on the ground It turns out that this food box is so big. If you compare it with dried meat, one food box is enough to hold more than five pieces of fist-sized dried meat, and two boxes are more than ten yuan plus Serve this bowl of soup, my god, how could I possibly eat so much? If all were replaced with dried meat, these two boxes of dried meat would be enough for me to eat for three days, and I might even have some leftovers. No wonder he looked at her like this. He had never seen such a delicious girl before. Butbut these things are so delicious, and they are not very filling. Lan Qing finally found a suitable reason for himself. This thing is just beautiful and delicious, and he is not hungry at all. It is too weak. It¡¯s delicious, but it¡¯s unrealistic. Lan Qing said that she also knew that the man opposite would definitely not understand, but she still felt that it was necessary to clarify that she was not the kind of lazy girl who eats well and doesn't work. After Lan Qing finished speaking, she thought for a moment, stood up, and ran into the black mist, throwing aside the bone knife on the ground. She always felt that by eating Ren Daoyuan's food, she owed a favor and must pay it back immediately. That's good. runTens of feet away, she found her backpack beside the black wall. It was a huge backpack, about the same height as Lan Qing, and it was filled to the brim. Picking up the backpack, Lan Qing ran back like the wind. When he arrived in front of Ren Daoyuan, he put his bag on the ground, opened it, and started rummaging around. Of course, dried meat won¡¯t work, and water is useless. Dried vegetables must be eaten, but they taste worse than dried meat. After rummaging for a long time, Lan Qing couldn't find anything that could compare with the food Ren Daoyuan invited her to eat. Lan Qing's eyes turned red, he was finished. He ate two boxes of food and a box of delicious soup, but he couldn't get any gift in return. This time, he was embarrassed and thrown into the hollow. If it were outside, it would be okay to think of some way to repay this favor, but this place is a hollow, and not even a root of grass will grow in it. Here, food and water, which are not uncommon at first, are extremely valuable things. Forget it, if you don¡¯t have it, then you won¡¯t have it. At most, you can take him out of here by yourself. This man was lucky enough to be able to enter the floating cave safely, but it was not so easy to leave. So far, as far as Lan Qing knows, no one can freely enter and exit the floating cave except him, not even her father. Ren Daoyuan watched the girl rummaging for things and already understood what she meant. But the things she dug out made Ren Daoyuan's eyes wide open. How could that be possible? What he cares about is naturally not the black, hard, and strange-smelling dried meat and vegetables, but the dozen or so Taoist artifacts. That's right, Ren Daoyuan has checked it with his eyes. There are a total of fifteen Taoist tools, and the grade of each one is not low. The worst one is fourth grade, and the best Taoist tool among them is actually ninth grade. of. Damn it, how is this possible? In the heart of Kyushu, it was enough to surprise him to meet a girl who was not from Kyushu. This girl who has never even eaten meat steak and lives on black and hard dried meat that even dogs don't like to eat, actually throws Taoist artifacts all over the floor, even a ninth-grade Taoist artifact? Is there such a weird thing in the world? You can tell from the girl's face that in her eyes, the value of those dried meats and vegetables seems to be obviously much more important than those Taoist utensils. In the messed up backpack, the dried meat and vegetables were stacked very neatly, while the Taoist artifacts were just randomly found somewhere and stuffed, and that was it. Thisthis is a Taoist weapon. Ren Daoyuan pointed at the Taoist artifacts scattered on the ground and said. At this time, Lan Qing was carefully picking up the scattered dried meat without even looking at the Taoist artifacts. The man pointed at the ancient artifacts scattered on the ground and didn't know what to say. The expression on his face was a bit strange, as if he didn't care about these ancient artifacts. Is there anything strange about this? Although ancient artifacts are rare, there are actually quite a lot of them. Not to mention in the floating cave, even outside, they are not too rare. Unless it's ancient weapons and armor, who cares about these useless things? Within a radius of thousands of miles of Lan Qing¡¯s tribe, perhaps only Lan Qing, a little crazy girl, would use these useless ancient artifacts as toys. Lan Qing couldn't explain why this happened. Ever since she was very young, she has always felt that these ancient artifacts were closely related to her. When she saw these things, she would feel happy from the inside out. Since he was able to walk on his own, Lan Qing began to collect all kinds of useless ancient artifacts. Of course, the ancient artifacts are not all useless. The armor among them is an excellent thing. The weapons are extremely sharp and the armor is extremely strong. Even the sharp claws of wild beasts can hardly break through the good armor. Ancient weapons can easily break through the tough fur of beasts. Compared with bone knives, ancient weapons are indeed better things. It¡¯s a pity that the better the goods, the smaller the quantity, and after they are damaged, there is no way to repair them. Not to mention the Lan tribe, even the great craftsmen of the Tang tribe cannot figure out what kind of metal the ancient artifacts are made of. of. You want this? Take your pick, take it if you like it, I can't come up with anything good. Lan Qing said, swiping his hand on the ground and pushing most of the ancient artifacts in front of Ren Daoyuan. Give me? Ren Daoyuan's eyes widened. He has never seen such a generous person before. Even Shui Zhiqing and Mi Qianxin are far behind. These are good Taoist weapons. Even after just one glance, Ren Daoyuan recognized them. Some very good qualities. These are not useless Taoist artifacts, they are real good things. How could you give them away to others? Since when have Taoist utensils been piled up? Here you go, take whatever you like. Although Lan Qing didn't understand, when he saw Ren Daoyuan's expression, he understood what he meant. This man was so interesting. He actually showed a surprised expression on his face. It was so funny. Except for weapons and armor, ancient artifacts can only be used as toys for children. I like to collect ancient artifacts. In the eyes of my elders, it shows that I have not grown up. In the eyes of my peers, it is childish. Many people laugh at me because of this. As for her. Ren Daoyuan moved very quickly and pushed Lan Qing over.This Taoist weapon is put into the arms. He casually picked up a sixth-grade Taoist weapon and injected a trace of innate power into it. Lan Qing followed Ren Daoyuan's example, cut a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. The meat was so soft and fragrant, and it felt like it melted in your mouth. Not to mention the dried meat she brought in, even the four-eyed fish meat eaten during the tribe's celebrations was not as soft and smooth as this piece of meat, let alone had this kind of taste. She really couldn't think of this piece of meat. What is the meat made of and how is it grilled? Is it tasty? Ren Daoyuan asked. Lan Qing seemed to understand. He nodded repeatedly, waving the knife and fork in his hand like flying. In a moment, Lan Qing swallowed a box of refined **** into his belly. He almost didn't chew it carefully. This thing was too soft and slippery. , the taste is so good that you don¡¯t need to chew it carefully. Lan Qing's reddish face was covered with secret gravy. Her big eyes looked at Ren Daoyuan pitifully. The box in her hand was licked by her as if it had been washed with water. It didn't take even half a quarter of an hour for her to eat the refined **** that was enough for a grown man to eat so cleanly. From the look on her face, it was clear that she wasn't full. Ren Daoyuan smiled. This girl can eat. Most of the time, he can't finish this big box of food. Only if he doesn't eat for a few times can he eat cleanly, and he won't eat like she does. , even the box is rinsed clean. It is clear in my heart that, obviously, the place where this girl lives, even if there is no shortage of food, is at least extremely backward in terms of food quality and cooking methods. In addition, before, she could not recognize paper and pen, and could not use a brush to write. From this, Ren Daoyuan can deduce that the place where the girls live is extremely backward, and even the Qingzhou horse thieves live much better than them. From the dream bag, he took out another box of food, rummaged through it, took out a sealed box of soup, opened the lid, and put it in front of the girl. Lan Qing could no longer care about being shy at this time. This food was so delicious. She believed that not even the Tang Ministry or the Military Ministry could have such delicious food. You know, the Lan tribe she belongs to is the largest tribe within thousands of miles. Regardless of the size of the tribe, the food they eat is basically the same, with meat as the main component, fruits as a secondary component, and occasionally some meat and vegetable soup, but the taste is not very good. Lan Qing has never liked soup. First she ate all the food in her hand again. This time she found that although the taste was equally delicious, it was obviously different from the previous box. Her stomach was already feeling uncomfortably bloated, but Lan Qing still picked up the soup box. She wanted to see how this soup was different from the meat and vegetable soup she had eaten before. A faint fragrance passed into his nose. Lan Qing couldn't tell what the fragrance was, but he just thought it smelled good. I tried putting it to my mouth and took a sip. My mouth was full of fragrance. Is this soup? No, the soup doesn't taste like this. Sometimes the soup is bitter, and sometimes it's astringent. In short, the soup is not a good thing, and it is far less delicious than barbecue. But for this box of soup, Lan Qing didn¡¯t hesitate at all and drank the entire box of soup in one gulp. After finishing the drink, he licked his lips as if he still had something to say. Unfortunately, her bulging belly made her feel a little uncomfortable. She knew that she couldn't eat anymore today no matter what, because she really couldn't hold anything in it. Lan Qing blushed when he raised his head and glanced at Ren Daoyuan. What's his expression? He looked at himself dumbfounded. Unlike the tribal boys, there was no possessiveness in his eyes, but an expression of surprise, shock, or in short, a frightened expression. Looking down at the two huge food boxes on the ground, Lan Qing's face turned even redder. It wasn't until this moment that she knew what she had done. In fact, Lan Qing's usual food intake is not large. Not to mention the young men in the tribe, even among the girls, it can only be regarded as average. A piece of dried meat as big as a fist and half a tube of spring water were enough for her to eat. But look at the food box on the ground It turns out that this food box is so big. If you compare it with dried meat, one food box is enough to hold more than five pieces of fist-sized dried meat, and two boxes are more than ten yuan plus Serve this bowl of soup, my god, how could I possibly eat so much? If all were replaced with dried meat, these two boxes of dried meat would be enough for me to eat for three days, and I might even have some leftovers. No wonder he looked at her like this. He had never seen such a delicious girl before. Butbut these things are so delicious, and they are not very filling. Lan Qing finally found a suitable reason for himself. This thing is just beautiful and delicious, and he is not hungry at all. It is too weak. It¡¯s delicious, but it¡¯s unrealistic. Lan Qing said that she also knew that the man opposite would definitely not understand, but she still felt that it was necessary to clarify that she was not the kind of lazy girl who eats well and doesn't work. After Lan Qing finished speaking, she thought for a moment, stood up, and ran into the black mist, throwing aside the bone knife on the ground.?I feel that by eating Ren Daoyuan's food, I owe a favor and must pay it back immediately. She ran dozens of feet away and found her backpack beside the black wall. It was a huge backpack, about the same height as Lan Qing, and it was full of stuff. Picking up the backpack, Lan Qing ran back like the wind. When he arrived in front of Ren Daoyuan, he put his bag on the ground, opened it, and started rummaging around. Of course, dried meat won¡¯t work, and water is useless. Dried vegetables must be eaten, but they taste worse than dried meat. After rummaging for a long time, Lan Qing couldn't find anything that could compare with the food Ren Daoyuan invited her to eat. Lan Qing's eyes turned red, he was finished. He ate two boxes of food and a box of delicious soup, but he couldn't get any gift in return. This time, he was embarrassed and thrown into the hollow. If it were outside, it would be okay to think of some way to repay this favor, but this place is a hollow, and not even a root of grass will grow in it. Here, food and water, which are not uncommon at first, are extremely valuable things. Forget it, if you don¡¯t have it, then you won¡¯t have it. At most, you can take him out of here by yourself. This man was lucky enough to be able to enter the floating cave safely, but it was not so easy to leave. So far, as far as Lan Qing knows, no one can freely enter and exit the floating cave except him, not even her father. Ren Daoyuan watched the girl rummaging for things and already understood what she meant. But the things she dug out made Ren Daoyuan's eyes wide open. How could that be possible? What he cares about is naturally not the black, hard, and strange-smelling dried meat and vegetables, but the dozen or so Taoist artifacts. That's right, Ren Daoyuan has checked it with his eyes. There are a total of fifteen Taoist tools, and the grade of each one is not low. The worst one is fourth grade, and the best Taoist tool among them is actually ninth grade. of. Damn it, how is this possible? In the heart of Kyushu, it was enough to surprise him to meet a girl who was not from Kyushu. This girl who has never even eaten meat steak and lives on black and hard dried meat that even dogs don't like to eat, actually throws Taoist artifacts all over the floor, even a ninth-grade Taoist artifact? Is there such a weird thing in the world? You can tell from the girl's face that in her eyes, the value of those dried meats and vegetables seems to be obviously much more important than those Taoist utensils. In the messed up backpack, the dried meat and vegetables were stacked very neatly, while the Taoist artifacts were just randomly found somewhere and stuffed, and that was it. Thisthis is a Taoist weapon. Ren Daoyuan pointed at the Taoist artifacts scattered on the ground and said. At this time, Lan Qing was carefully picking up the scattered dried meat without even looking at the Taoist artifacts. The man pointed at the ancient artifacts scattered on the ground and didn't know what to say. The expression on his face was a bit strange, as if he didn't care about these ancient artifacts. Is there anything strange about this? Although ancient artifacts are rare, there are actually quite a lot of them. Not to mention in the floating cave, even outside, they are not too rare. Unless it's ancient weapons and armor, who cares about these useless things? Within a radius of thousands of miles of Lan Qing¡¯s tribe, perhaps only Lan Qing, a little crazy girl, would use these useless ancient artifacts as toys. Lan Qing couldn't explain why this happened. Ever since she was very young, she has always felt that these ancient artifacts were closely related to her. When she saw these things, she would feel happy from the inside out. Since he was able to walk on his own, Lan Qing began to collect all kinds of useless ancient artifacts. Of course, the ancient artifacts are not all useless. The armor among them is an excellent thing. The weapons are extremely sharp and the armor is extremely strong. Even the sharp claws of wild beasts can hardly break through the good armor. Ancient weapons can easily break through the tough fur of beasts. Compared with bone knives, ancient weapons are indeed better things. It¡¯s a pity that the better the goods, the smaller the quantity, and after they are damaged, there is no way to repair them. Not to mention the Lan tribe, even the great craftsmen of the Tang tribe cannot figure out what kind of metal the ancient artifacts are made of. of. You want this? Take your pick, take it if you like it, I can't come up with anything good. Lan Qing said, swiping his hand on the ground and pushing most of the ancient artifacts in front of Ren Daoyuan. Give me? Ren Daoyuan's eyes widened. He has never seen such a generous person before. Even Shui Zhiqing and Mi Qianxin are far behind. These are good Taoist weapons. Even after just one glance, Ren Daoyuan recognized them. Some very good qualities. These are not useless Taoist artifacts, they are real good things. How could you give them away to others? Since when have Taoist utensils been piled up? Here you go, take whatever you like. Although Lan Qing didn't understand, when he saw Ren Daoyuan's expression, he understood what he meant. This man was so interesting. He actually showed a surprised expression on his face. It was so funny. Except for weapons and armor, ancient artifacts can only be used as toys for children. I like to collect ancient artifacts. In the eyes of my elders, it shows that I have not grown up. In the eyes of my peers, it is childish and veryEveryone laughed at her for this. Ren Daoyuan moved very quickly and took the six Taoist tools that Lan Qing pushed over and put them into his arms. He casually picked up a sixth-grade Taoist weapon and injected a trace of innate power into it.