After peeling the shell and removing the meat, Yun Buliu sliced some meat from the giant millipede, then ran to get a clay pot and put it on the fire to cook it, adding some wild ginseng to it.
I have to say that this super giant millipede died a bit unjustly. It didn't even have a chance to show off its abilities before it received a lunch box. No, it became a box lunch.
It can only be said that it is unlucky!
Originally, Yun Buliu wanted to wait until next spring to continue cleaning up this giant insect group. He was still considering whether to clean it completely or to raise this group.
But this super giant millipede had already been reserved on his dining table.
Seeing Yun Buliu silently doing these things, An Ran asked curiously: "What kind of monster is that? Did you just hunt it? Do you think its meat can solve my problems?"
Yun Buliu was silent for a while and said: "I don't know if it can be solved, but I have to give it a try before I know. It is a mutated little monster. Although it looks ferocious, its flesh contains powerful
Energy can stimulate the cells of the human body..."
"cell?"
"Uh, how do you explain this!" Yun Buliu scratched his head, "You can understand it as every small individual life that makes up our body, your spirit... uh, spiritual consciousness, your spiritual consciousness is very powerful,
You can take a closer look yourself..."
"Oh! You mean the 'energy bugs' in the body!"
Yun Buliu: "..."
That's not a bug, okay!
Can cells be the same as worms?
Worms are also made of cells, right?
However, in the microscopic world under internal vision, if we insist on saying that cells are energy bugs, there seems to be nothing wrong. They are indeed microscopic individuals with life.
Maybe the monks in Tianlan Realm describe the cells in their bodies like this!
After boiling the insect meat, Yun Buliu used his mind to control the breeze and blow it into the stove, increasing the temperature of the fire and speeding up the boiling of water.
If it weren't for the fact that the Yang attribute energy from the outside world was so small, he would definitely not be able to help but attract the Yang attribute energy from the outside world.
An Ran lay quietly on the recliner, watching Yun Buliu's actions with some curiosity.
She didn't seem to expect that this man would actually use his spiritual consciousness in this way. This was something that she, a practitioner, had never thought about.
Practitioners whose strength reaches her level almost spend their days taking pills and eating qi, and no one spends too much time on eating and drinking.
Unless it is an immortal banquet made from some immortal materials, few monks will be greedy for worldly delicacies.
Even though some worldly delicacies taste delicious, for practitioners, the so-called delicacies in the world are actually just dregs, with little energy to absorb.
When her strength was still very low, she basically took elixirs to survive, speeding up her cultivation and saving a lot of trouble.
Speaking of which, the rice she has eaten these days is still the most impressive food she has ever eaten in her life. The deliciousness lies in its novelty.
But seeing that this man's cultivation was quite weak, she had nothing to say.
We have not yet entered the realm where we only need to eat Qi and take elixirs, so naturally we cannot break away from the category of needing to absorb energy from external food.
As she was thinking about it, at some point, Yun Buliu had already scooped out a bowl of broth from a bamboo bowl and brought it to her. The broth was indeed very fragrant, with the natural aroma of meat and the aroma of wild ginseng.
"Here, try it and see if it has any effect!"
Yun Buliu carried the little guy in her arms to another recliner, then took a spoonful and handed it to her. An Ran smiled and said, "I can do it myself!"
"You can't!"
"..."
"ah!"
"..."
An Ran couldn't help but laugh, but still cooperated and opened her mouth.
Speaking of which, this was the first time in her life that someone was coaxing her like a child, which made her feel a little embarrassed and warm at the same time.
Fortunately, there were only two of them here, and little An'an was still young and didn't understand anything at all. Therefore, no one noticed this embarrassment, and it gradually became natural.
But Yun Buliu didn't think there was anything embarrassing about this. He had eaten countless more embarrassing and disgusting dog foods than this, so what did it mean?
After taking a few sips of the broth, An Ran closed her eyes.
Seeing this, Yun Buliu stopped and looked at her nervously.
Whether he is dead or alive, whether his wife and children can be on the hot bed depends on this.
Isn't that why I coax the little fur ball to fight together?
For a long time, with Yun Buliu's nervous expression, An Ran slowly opened her eyes, then opened her mouth obediently, revealing her white teeth, waiting for him to feed her.
Seeing this situation, Yun Buliu breathed out softly, and while feeding her, asked: "How is it? It works!"
She took a sip of the broth and nodded: "A little!"
"It's good to have it, it's good to have it!" Yun Buliu finally showed a smile on his face.
An Ran was also smiling, silently enjoying Yun Buliu's attentive service.
After finishing half the pot of insect meat and ginseng soup, An Ran fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing this, Yun Buliu carried her to the second floor and let her sleep quietly.
When he went downstairs, little An'an also fell asleep. She was a relatively quiet little girl.
So she carried her to the animal hide in the corner and placed her there, then went out to deal with the insect corpses.
After handling the insect corpses, the little tiger cub and the little furball looked at him eagerly.
Yun Buliu brought some insect meat over and skewered it with a bamboo skewer. He went to the kitchen outside and grilled skewers while making lunch. "Insect meat is of great use to An Ran. We can't eat too much. Let's try it."
Now, when spring comes next year, we will go to that insect nest to catch insects and let you eat enough."
…
At night, Yun Buliu hugged little An'an and lay on the recliner watching the wind and snow.
There is a charcoal fire burning in the hall to keep the temperature inside the building.
An Ran woke up, got up and went downstairs, and then asked him: "Aren't you afraid of my trouble?"
Yun Buliu, whose thoughts were wandering endlessly, couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, and finally stood up and said: "Actually, I have thought about this problem. There may be trouble, but it won't be now."
After a pause, he continued: "Furthermore, if the only human beings who look like me in this world are you and me, and little An'an, do you think that if your enemy finds me, will he give me a piece of it?"
Kill them? If I were those people, I would definitely do that!"
Because the cost of killing him is too low.
In his opinion, the appearance of a human being who looked very different from the primitive savages of this world was probably the remnant of the An clan.
Since An Ran can escape here, why can't other members of the An clan escape here?
It doesn’t matter if you kill the wrong person anyway, why should you let it go?
So after thinking carefully, Yun Buliu discovered that when An Ran escaped to this world with little An An, he had actually been forced into this vortex.
What can he do? Kill them?
ps: I am with my family in the hospital, so there are no updates at 6 o'clock and 8 o'clock. Let's see if we can post more at night! Sorry!