Super System Plundering the Heaven

Tian Leizi raised his head and sighed. However, he kept looking at Ye Yu out of the corner of his eye.    

At the same time, he used his eyes to give Ye Yu crazy hints.    

Ye Yu looked at Tian Leizi's longing and hopeless eyes and could not help but laugh.    

"Senior Brother's blood and Qi are currently depleted. As Junior Brother, of course I can't stand idly by!"    

Ye Yu turned his head to look at Xing Meng and said, "The medicinal herbs obtained from the last auction were all here?"    

The last time he was at the Sheng Long Auction House, Ye Yu's dragon blood could be said to have been glorious for a while.    

Yan. Most of the medicinal herbs stored in the large and small aristocratic families in the capital were in Ye Yu's hands!    

It could be said that in terms of the stock of medicinal herbs of a hundred years, Ye Yu could be said to be the richest man in the world!    

When Xing Meng heard Ye Yu's question, he nodded and said, "They are all stored in the warehouse in Martial Uncle's courtyard!"    

"Alright! Go and get a few hundred-year-old medicinal herbs. I want to make a top-grade Eight Treasures Porridge with Qi and Blood!"    

Xing Meng's eyes lit up.    

Top tier Eight Treasures Porridge with Qi and Blood? What kind of magnificent scene would that be!    

"Alright! Master's Junior Ye Yu waited for a moment! I'll be right back!"    

Tian Leizi, who was standing aside, looked at Ye Yu in shock, "I never thought that fellow Daoist Ye Yu would have such a great collection!"    

"Take the hundred-year-old medicinal herbs as you wish!"    

Ye Yu shrugged his shoulders and did not say anything, indicating that he did not provoke Tian Leizi anymore.    

What could Ye Yu say?    

Could it be that just the hundred year medicinal ingredients alone could not be stored in a large room?    

Not to mention those few stalks of medicinal herbs that could be used as Eight Treasures Porridge with Qi and Blood materials.    

Even if he ate one and threw one, Ye Yu would still be able to afford it!    

Tian Leizi looked at Ye Yu's actions and tactfully did not continue asking.    

He could only look at Ye Yu with envy and jealousy.    

Because Tian Leizi knew that the medicinal herbs in Ye Yu's hands were probably beyond his imagination!    

Very quickly, Xing Meng walked over with a few boxes in his hands.    

Bang!    

Several boxes were placed on the table.    

All of them were hundred-year-old medicinal herbs!    

One ginseng, one head crow, one astragalus, one blood drain!    

All of them were medicinal herbs for replenishing Qi and nourishing blood.    

"Martial Uncle Ye Yu, do you think these are enough? If not, I will go and get more!"    

Ye Yu looked at the medicinal herbs on the table and nodded. "It's enough! No matter how many medicinal herbs there are, the medicinal effects of the Eight Treasures Porridge with Qi and Blood might be too fierce and difficult to control!"    

After saying that, Ye Yu carried the box containing the medicinal herbs and walked towards Lee Wuzhen's room's kitchen.    

Tian Leizi looked at Ye Yu's back and asked Xing Meng doubtfully.    

"Where is fellow Daoist Ye Yu going?"    

"The kitchen!"    

"Chef, kitchen?" Tian Leizi's eyes widened and he said in a daze, "What are you going to the kitchen for?"    

Xing Meng casually said, "Of course I'm going to make Eight Treasures Porridge with Qi and Blood!"    

Xing Meng chuckled as he looked at Tian Leizi, "Don't tell me that Daoist Priest thinks that the Eight Treasures Porridge with Qi and Blood is refined using a medicinal cauldron?"    

Tian Leizi's face turned black as he said with some embarrassment, "Of, of course not! This Penniless Priest is just asking, asking!"    

In the kitchen, Ye Yu held a kitchen knife in his hand as a smile flashed across his eyes.    

"Alright, it's starting!"    

Talent: Divine level Magic Chef!    

Swish, swish, swish...    

For a moment, the blades rained down like rain!    

In the courtyard, Tian Leizi's gaze would occasionally look in the direction of the kitchen.    

Tian Leizi really found it hard to believe that a supreme treasure that could double the power of blood vitality was actually made from the kitchen!    

With a flick of his Daoist robe, Tian Leizi's eyes carried a trace of anxiety.    

"Xing Meng, when will this Eight Treasures Porridge with Qi and Blood recover? I'm afraid it will take half a day?"    

Xing Meng shook his head, "How can it take so long?"    

"A bowl of porridge. Ten minutes is enough time!"    

"Hiccup..."    

Tian Leizi hurriedly patted his chest in fear.    

He nearly couldn't breathe properly.    

His heart was continuously numbed.    

"This is porridge, this is porridge..."    

After a moment, Tian Leizi's expression collapsed, and resentment surged within his heart.    

What kind of f * cking cooking porridge is this?!    

Who could be like Ye Yu, who could cook an Eight Treasures Porridge that could double the strength of one's qi and blood!?