Chapter 688 What does it mean to be a seventh-grade array mage?
In the courtyard.
Yi Feng looked up at the sky.
A bitter look on his face.
Being regarded as a seventh-grade formation mage is actually not bad.
What bothered him the most was the guy who always changed the currency of the fairy world.
What kind of idiot can change the currency of such a big world overnight?
As a result, he can no longer afford to eat.
Although his strength is pretty good now, what's disgusting is that he still can't live without food.
I don’t know if the system did it intentionally or if it was an oversight, but that’s the fact.
So now he has to think about his future food expenses.
After all, he didn't want to be like in Pingjiang City before, being so poor that he couldn't even poop out, so he had to use a stick to pick it out.
"Fuck your whole family."
He cursed, opened the storage ring, and summoned Slowly.
Riding slowly, Yi Feng sneaked out of the courtyard, heading toward the mountains outside Tianyong City at a snail's pace.
After all, the shopkeeper said that if you go into the mountains to hunt monsters and get some materials, you can exchange them for some fairy crystals.
Soon after, one man and one cow came to the mountain.
Although I haven't calculated my specific strength yet, at any rate, I am a master who is level 50 or above.
After half a day of hard hunting, he finally filled his storage bag with prey.
Seeing that it was approaching noon, Yi Feng immediately stopped working.
People rely on food, and iron relies on steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will be hungry.
As a standard hard worker, how could Yi Feng miss the time for lunch?
Not to mention his favorite game?
He quickly found some dry firewood from around and set up a bonfire on a flat ground.
Then he took out his pocket knife, cut off a hind leg from a demon pig, added seasonings, and grilled it.
After a while, the pig legs began to make a sizzling sound, and a smell of meat spread out.
Yi Feng stared at the pig leg with a smile on his face.
My barbecue skills are really good, and it seems that I will have another delicious meal today.
Pair it with two ounces of wine later, it will be delicious.
Just as Yi Feng was thinking happily and flipping the pork legs to heat them evenly, there was a wave of noise coming from the side.
Then a girl landed on the tree trunk nearby and looked at Yi Feng curiously.
"Brother, may I ask what you are doing? It smells so good!"
Yi Feng raised his eyes in his busy schedule and saw that it was a great beauty who came.
She has a handsome face and a slender figure. She is wearing a light red robe with a tight waistband that binds her small waist. Her tall figure is particularly eye-catching in this outfit.
In particular, she has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and her long hair is tied into a neat ponytail, which makes her look like a child of the world.
Yi Feng saw her staring at his pig leg with curiosity on her face.
He couldn't help but smile knowingly and said: "This is barbecue."
"Barbecue? What is that?"
The girl continued to ask, her beautiful eyes even more curious.
I saw that she was like a curious baby, and her words were filled with an open mind to seek knowledge.
Anyway, nothing happened, so Yi Feng simply continued to answer: "Barbecue is roasting food over fire. It is a cooking technique."
"What a novel way! I have never eaten it before!"
As she said that, she couldn't help but licked her red lips and asked with a blushing face: "Then can I have a taste?"
Yi Feng was stunned.
This girl is quite straightforward and has no pretense.
So he smiled and said, "Of course."
Hearing this, the girl was overjoyed and quickly sat down next to Yi Feng, eagerly watching Yi Feng's turning pig's trotters.
"You haven't asked the girl for her name yet?" Yi Feng asked while pouring out the condiments.
The beautiful woman waved her hand and said: "We are all descendants of the world, let alone Wen Zou Zou. My name is Li Muchiu."
Then she asked again: "Dare you ask me your name?"
"My name is Yi Feng."
"I have admired you for a long time!"
Li Muqiu cupped his hands, then pointed at the pork leg, and asked curiously: "Yi Feng, does barbecue mean tossing food over the fire?"
Yi Feng smiled and said, "You got the answer right, but not entirely."
He continued to turn the pork legs and continued: "It's not just simple roasting, the control of the heat and seasonings is also essential."
As he spoke, he cut off a small piece of skin with a knife and handed it to Li Muqiu.
"Do you want to try it?"
Li Muchiu quickly took it with her hands, opened her mouth and stuffed it in.
All of a sudden, my mouth was full of oil and the aroma was overflowing.
Li Muchiu showed an expression of great enjoyment, and her delicate eyebrows were squeezed together.
With meat in his mouth, he said vaguely: "Yi Feng, this is so good, this is so good! This is the first time I have eaten such delicious food!"
Yi Feng smiled faintly.
His predecessor comes from a country that is on the tip of the tongue, and it is reasonable that the delicacies he cooks can cause such a reaction.
Seeing that she liked it, the pork leg in her hand happened to be completely cooked on the outside, so she cut it off piece by piece with a knife.
The two of them quickly ate the entire pig leg and wiped it clean.
Li Muchiu patted her slightly bulging belly and burped with satisfaction.
"Yi Feng, I, Li Muqiu, had a big meal from you today, and I will definitely invite you back another day!" Li Muqiu said.
"You're welcome."
Yi Feng smiled.
"You're welcome, children of Jianghu, you must repay your kindness!"
Li Muqiu changed her voice and asked again: "Looking at your accent, you don't seem to be a local, right?"
"Well, I just came here, and my money happened to be a little tight, so I went hunting in the mountains to make up for the expenses."
When he thought of this, Yi Feng felt furious again.
Don't let me know who changed the currency system.
I will cut you into pieces!
"So that's it... But recently many people have come here, saying they want to admire the style of the seventh-level formation master."
At this point, Li Muchiu let out a soft "Ah" sound.
Pointing at Yi Feng, he said: "I understand, you must have come here to see that master, right?"
As soon as he heard about this seventh-level formation mage, Yi Feng's face turned dark.
But before Yi Feng could speak, Li Muqiu said again: "But I advise you to give up on this idea. The seventh-level formation master is a person like a fairy. Countless big shots can't even see him when they gather in Tianyong City.
, how can it be that little characters like you and I just meet each other?"
Yi Feng twitched his lips, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I really didn't come here to see him."
Unexpectedly, Li Muqiu put her hand on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Yi Feng, you don't have to be embarrassed. There is nothing shameful about worshiping the strong. It's just like men are lustful and women love beauty. It's the same truth."
"And that master's light is so bright, it's not shameful to attack him."
Yi Feng held his forehead.
I really don’t know what to say.
You can’t say that I am the seventh-level formation mage, right?
Although it is true that he is very pretentious and can immediately gain a little fan girl, but damn he is a fake!
And he couldn't understand that even a seventh-level formation mage didn't need to be so enthusiastic.
Unable to bear it, he asked, "Isn't he just a seventh-level formation mage? As for making people so fanatical?"
"Bah, bah, bah..."
"What do you mean by what you mean by being a seventh-grade formation mage?"
Li Muqiu corrected him with a pretty face: "If he is an ordinary seventh-level formation master, that's fine. But do you know that this seventh-level formation master not only has great magical powers, but also has a heart of universal benefit to the people.
, when this land was about to be corroded by the magic circle and the people here were about to fall into eternal disaster, he stepped from the light and brought everyone back to the world from hell..."
Li Muchiu's eyes were shining brightly, and her hands were folded on her chest.
He said excitedly: "If I can meet this great hero, even if it takes a hundred years off my life, I will be willing to do so!"
After saying that, he put on a small face and said solemnly: "So you can't be so disrespectful to him when you speak."
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