Chapter 459 Giant Beast Bear

Xihe Island, the main peak of Nanshan.

Taking advantage of the cold and unintentional time of the master taking Qin'er to pick snow lotus on the opposite mountain, Yan Ruoxue quickly ordered the soul messenger and Mr. Mingyue to set up a casserole and prepare firewood to cook the thousand-year-old snow ginseng.

Feng Cailing smiled and said, "Sister Ruoxue, do you really want to cook? Aren't you afraid of Qin'er coming back?

Yan Ruoxue smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. It's easy for Brother Xin to take her away. When she comes back, the yellow cauliflower is cold. The so-called raw rice is cooked, and Qiner has nothing to do."

Feng Cailing said leisurely, "Okay, you guys, come and do it. I'll just give you a piece of the pie then, hehe."

Mr. Mingyue hit the flint and burned the dead branches. Yan Ruoxue picked up the ice and snow again, slowly waiting for the snow in the casserole to melt, and gradually the fine beads of water came up.

The soul messenger went to the edge of the cliff and looked at the priest coldly led Qiner to pick snow lotus on the opposite mountain peak, and shouted the direction. Which side was well opened and listened to the master.

After waiting for the water to boil, Yan Ruoxue greeted them all, untied the veils that were forbidden from snow ginseng, and said carefully, "I threw it in. Won't I run away again out of thin air?"

Feng Cailing smiled and said, "No, Brother Xin said that this thousand-year-old psychic snow ginseng enters the soil and melts with water. Now it's water and fire. Don't worry and boldly go in. In case we run away, we will catch it."

Yan Ruoxue was afraid that the snow ginseng would jump up and walk away. First, she explored the snow ginseng into the boiling water. As the master said, it melted into water and turned into jade.

Yan Ruoxue simply threw the remaining half of the snow ginseng into the casserole. In a short time, the snow ginseng melted without a trace. The soup turned into white jade amber, and the heat emitted a unique fragrance, which was not only like the fragrance of wooden leaves in the first sunny after the rain, but also a strong fragrance of ginseng soup.

Everyone only smelled the fragrance and suddenly felt refreshed. The enchanted messenger praised: "It's really good ginseng soup! The agar jade liquid is not as good as it. Set the bowl quickly. Let's divide it more evenly, hehe.

Mr. Mingyue replied, "Hmm! Let's wait for Brother Xin and Qiner to come back before drinking together. The fire is smaller.

Yan Ruoxue smiled and ran to the edge of the cliff. Seeing that Brother Xin and Qiner had picked Xuelian and came back, one person held several plants in his hand. Yan Ruoxue hurriedly said, "Brother Xin! Qin'er, come up! I have prepared agar jade liquid to be a happy and free fairy.

Leng Wuxin flew up the mountain with Qin Er. Leng Wuxin picked up his nose and nodded and exclaimed, "What a fragrant ginseng soup! You cook so fast, hehe!"

Qin'er's face suddenly changed and she was shocked: "Ah! Did you really cook the thousand-year-old snow ginseng? My poor snow ginseng!"

Mr. Mingyue said leisurely, "I haven't eaten yet, but it has melted in the water. When you come back, we will cook."

Yan Ruoxue smiled and said, "Don't pay attention to Qin'er. Your internal cultivation is the shallowest. I'll give you two more spoons, hee hee."

Qin'er rushed over and saw the white jade snow ginseng soup in the casserole. She couldn't help crying and drop a few drops and said, "I don't want to drink it!" What a poor snow ginseng, it has been cooked by you bad guys.

Everyone smiled, and the master smiled coldly and said, "Oh, Qiner, isn't it just a thousand-year-old snow ginseng? Cooking and eating is the business. How can it be so sad? Ha ha, it's the child's heart.

Feng Cailing came forward to comfort him and said, "Sister Qin'er, it's your sister Ruoxue, brother Mingyue and the soul brother. I'm not a bad guy. Sister Qin'er, don't cry. People are laughing at you. Snow ginseng is originally a great tonic. Now I have cooked this thousand-year-old snow ginseng. Drink more to improve your internal strength, which has many benefits.

Qiner wiped the tears, looked at the ginseng soup in the casserole, and shook her head and said, "Drink it. How can I swallow it?"

Yan Ruoxue smiled and said, "Qin'er is good and smells very fragrant."

Mr. Mingyue hurriedly urged Sister Ruoxue to serve half a bowl of snow ginseng soup for everyone, and the rest was two spoonfuls for Qin'er.

Mr. Mingyue brought it and sent it to Qin'er in person. Looking at her pitiful appearance, she smiled and said, "Qin'er, come and drink it. We caught it easily. Don't let us down."

Qin'er sighed, "Brother Mingyue, drink it. Qin'er won't drink it."

Mingyue gently held Qin'er's shoulder and smiled, "If you don't drink, you and Sister Cailing will pinch your nose and pour it down. Hee hee, come on, drink it quickly."

Qin'er had no choice but to smile bitterly. She took a bowl and closed her eyes and tasted it. She only felt refreshing and comfortable all over her body. She nodded and said, "Well, the snow ginseng soup is really good. Brother Mingyue, you can also drink it."

Everyone smiled and saw that she was finally willing to drink it. She also picked up a bowl to taste the rare thousand-year-old snow ginseng soup.

Mr. Mingyue blew the heat of the ginseng soup and tasted it. Even nodded, he was not afraid of being hot. He simply picked up the bowl and drank it happily.

At this time, I suddenly heard a tsunami like a tsunami down the mountain, and a dull beast roared through the mountains and forests, followed by a roar, like a huge sound like a mountain of gravel, and even the snow on the treetops fell.

Everyone was stunned, but they were cold and indifferent. They smiled and said, "It's not surprising that the monsters on Xihe Island have come. We'll clean it up after we finish drinking."

Mr. Mingyue's heart moved, drank the ginseng soup in one breath, and said quickly, "Let me see what the monster looks like first?"

While talking, Mr. Mingyue rushed to the top of the mountain, looked down, and almost shocked Mr. Mingyue.

What a big white bear! The body is 20 years long and more than ten feet tall. The towering ancient trees and pines and cypresses still can't cover this huge body, and there is no color in the whole body. There are trees at the foot of the mountain, throwing snow pits.

Mr. Mingyue saw that the white bear on Xihe Island was not only extremely large, but also seemed to be the same as an ordinary bear. Could it be like the mountain eagle of Qin Guang, the god, flying in the air?

When Mr. Mingyue looked at it, he saw that the white bear was very clumsy. He rolled off the trees several times and wanted to climb the main peak of the South Mountain of Xihe Island, but he just arrived at the steep slope and slid down the snow. Where could he climb up, so he roared from time to time.

Mr. Mingyue secretly laughed and came back to report that Yan Ruoxue and Qiner also hurriedly finished drinking ginseng soup to see the fun. Mr. Mingyue laughed and said, "It's just a big white bear. It can't climb up. There's nothing to see."

He smiled coldly and said, "White bear? There is only one kind of foreign beast white bear on Xihe Island, named Tuanxiong. It is fat and seemingly very clumsy, but in fact, it is very dexterous and extremely brave.

Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "It's a group bear. How can I see it clumsy and can't even climb the main peak."

He didn't care whether to say anything and said with a smile, "I want to smell the fragrance of snow ginseng soup on the top of the mountain. I can't wait to come up. If you don't believe it, you can go to see it again. It seems that you are no longer under the mountain."