Qu Yi'an: "...Okay, let's try to catch a few. Wait a little longer, and then we can catch them when their demonic power is exhausted."
Gu Qingxi suspected that in Murong Yi's world, the only distinction between living creatures was edible and inedible.
Qu Yi'an was right. It didn't take long for those spiked beasts to lose their follow-up power. It didn't take long for these light arrows to disappear.
Then they evacuated to the Golden Bell Realm, and everyone began to rush into the bushes to catch the thorn beast.
Gu Qingxi was also a little curious about how this thorny beast tasted.
The crowd caught more than twenty thorny beasts and then stopped.
Yin Junrong's hands were already tied into sieves, and he was shaking his hands.
Since they were not in a hurry, everyone agreed to taste the taste of the thorn beast now.
Qu Yi'an processed the thorny beasts on the spot. In the end, each thorny beast only produced meat as big as an adult's fist. Then he barbecued the meat on the spot.
Taking out a knife, Qu Yian cut the meat into small skewers, sprinkled it with his secret seasoning, and quickly grilled it.
After a while, the fragrance hits your nostrils.
Murong Yi smelled the fragrance in the air, sniffed, and stared eagerly at the kebab in Qu Yian's hand, motionless.
Soon, Qu Yi'an finished grilling the meat. Seeing Murong Yi's eager look, he just found it funny and handed the meat skewer to Murong Yi first.
Murong Yi took it in surprise and said with moved eyes: "Fellow Daoist Qu, you are such a good person. Thank you."
After saying that, Murong Yi started to eat happily.
"It's just right, it's just right..." Murong Yi praised vaguely while eating.
Qu Yi'an distributed the remaining meat skewers to everyone, took two skewers himself, and ate them too.
"Well, next time I bake it, I will put some honey on it and bake it with a different flavor for everyone to eat." After Qu Yi'an slowly finished one skewer, as soon as he finished saying this, he saw that Murong Yi had already finished the meat skewers in her hand.
, looking eagerly at the other string in his hand.
Qu Yi'an: "..."
He silently handed the other skewer of barbecue in his hand to Murong Yi.
Murong Yi was moved to tears and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Qu, you are really kind."
Qu Yi'an didn't know what to say. He had indeed seen many foodies, but this was the first time he saw such a cute and persistent foodie as Murong Yi.
After eating, everyone continued to set off. However, after encountering the Thorny Beast on the road, they basically ate it all in one pot. Then they all were handed over to Qu Yi'an, looking forward to the meal in the evening.
After walking for a while, we were attacked again.
This time they were attacked by a group of birds with beautiful feathers.
This kind of flying bird is called a colorful-feathered bird. They can spit venom from their mouths, and any place contaminated by the venom will make a sizzling sound.
Everyone hid in the empty Golden Bell Realm, observing these colorful birds.
"Can this colorful-feathered bird be eaten?" Murong Yi asked subconsciously.
"...I don't know, there is no record of this." Qu Yian answered with a complicated expression.
He could see it. The first reaction that fellow Taoist Murong saw when he saw something was whether it was edible and whether it was delicious.
Gu Qingxi has immunity now. Anyway, Murong Yi is a foodie and wants to eat everything he sees.
Feng Xiatian couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "This reminds me of the black and ugly monster I met in the gap. Qingxi still wanted to eat it at that time."
He felt that Murong Yi and Qing Xi's foodie attributes matched well in a sense.
Gu Qingxi had blue veins on his forehead and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "That thing is so ugly, when did I say I wanted to eat it?" (The relevant plot is in Chapter 359: The junction of the human world and the devil world)
She is a very stylish foodie, okay!
"What are you talking about? Food cannot be judged by its appearance. Some food looks ugly but is delicious, and some looks good but tastes bad." Murong Yi heard this from Gu Qingxi
Hefeng Xiatian muttered and couldn't help but say.
Gu Qingxi: "...When you have a chance to see that monster, and you can really eat it, I will treat you to a big meal."
Murong Yi looked determined: "Okay! As long as it's edible, I can do it."
Gu Qingxi smiled in fascination. It was true that Murong Yi was the ultimate foodie, but she didn't believe that Murong Yi could really eat something so ugly when she saw it.
"They have all spitted out their saliva, can they be beaten?" Feng Xiatian asked.
"That's it." Gu Qingxi turned her head and looked at the colorful birds on the tree.
Liao Kong put away the Golden Bell Realm, took out the Seven Kills Bow, and then unstrung the bow.
Countless spiritual arrows shot out, and colorful feathers flew all over the sky. Countless colorful birds fell from the trees.
Murong Yi bent down and picked one up, then looked disgusted: "I saw it was so big and thought it had a lot of meat, but it turned out it just had a lot of feathers."
"You can try deep-frying." Qu Yian did not waste any time and picked up these colorful birds. Then he checked them and said, "The poison glands in the mouth are connected to the stomach. The poison glands need to be removed."
That means it is edible! Murong Yi understood this and became more enthusiastic about picking up the colorful feathered birds.
Yin Junrong also quickly helped pick up the corpses of colorful birds.
Murong Yi glanced at Kong Kong's put away Seven Kills Bow, but quickly looked away and said nothing.
She could tell it was a magical weapon, but she didn't ask.
After picking up the colorful-feathered birds, everyone continued climbing up the mountain.
Along the way, more ferocious monsters indeed appeared.
They also encountered a monster like a cow, but the tail of this monster was longer and thicker than the tail of a cow. Like a steel whip, a weak chicken would be swept by this tail without opening the protective gas.
, most likely to fracture.
Qu Yian walked halfway and found a bird's nest in the tree. He insisted on climbing up and digging out the eggs.
He refused Murong Yi's help: "If I read correctly, this is the nest of a robin. The eggs inside must be refrigerated in time after being taken out. This kind of bird usually lays five or six eggs in one nest. After hatching,
, the adult birds will peck the weak ones to death, leaving only the strongest ones. I left one and took out the others. It is better for us to eat them than to be pecked to death by the adult birds after hatching. We are doing a good deed."
Murong Yi: "..." I always thought this was strange, but it seemed to make sense.
After Qu Yi'an came down from the tree, it started to rain.
The rain this time seemed a little heavier than last time.
The raindrops pattered on the leaves, and soon, mist began to fill the surroundings.
Everyone held up their umbrellas and continued up the mountain.
But before walking far, Yin Junrong felt uncomfortable again. He felt very tired and a little weak.
Murong Yi checked Yin Junrong's body and found that there was nothing serious. She wondered: "Is it really because you breathed in too humid air that made you feel uncomfortable?"
Gu Qingxi frowned slightly, walked to Yin Junrong and held his wrist.
Yin Junrong immediately blushed and felt so happy that he was about to faint. Ah, Miss Gu held his hand!
Gu Qingxi checked Yin Junrong's body over and over again.
After a long time, Gu Qingxi let go of Yin Junrong's wrist, then looked up at the mist surrounding him, then stretched out his hand to catch some rainwater, frowning more and more.
"Fellow Daoist Gu, do you think there is something wrong with the rainwater?" Murong Yi looked at Gu Qingxi's movements and couldn't help but ask.
"Why do I feel that this rain is consuming fellow Taoist Yin's spiritual power? Although the impact is very small, there is indeed a change." Gu Qingxi's expression became a little solemn.
Just like moisturizing things silently, the spiritual power in Yin Junrong's body seems to be slowly and unnoticeably consumed.
Gu Qingxi asked Yin Junrong to take a pill to replenish his spiritual power, and then continued to hold his wrist to check.
Gu Qingxi's expression changed.
Yin Junrong's spiritual power was losing at a very slight rate, and after taking the pill to replenish his spiritual power, he did not regain any spiritual power!
There is something strange about the rain in the Misty Rain Secret Realm!