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Chapter two hundred and seventy-six sigh

Skillfully raising the elixir fire, several inexpensive third-level spiritual materials rolled in the elixir furnace and turned into liquid medicine. The spiritual materials were still the same as in the previous life, but Qingyu was just unfamiliar in Kongmulg Mountain.

Herring. But this does not affect what Qin Feng wants to do.

His movements became more and more proficient, and every fire control movement seemed to have been repeated thousands of times and practiced for thousands of years. The serious look of him confidently and freely displaying his skills made Shui Qianyue a little dazzled.

At this time, she would no longer think about the silly question of whether Qin Feng was an alchemist, because just from his skillful techniques and perfect control of the alchemy fire, she could be sure that Qin Feng was not only an alchemist.

, he should be a master of alchemy!

She didn't ask stupid questions like whether the fish cooked in this way could be eaten or whether it was difficult to eat. Because the unique and delicious aroma wafting from the alchemy furnace had already proved that the fish in the alchemy furnace must be

An extremely rare delicacy in the world.

"What kind of person is he?" Shui Qianyue looked at Qin Feng quietly, feeling even more curious.

At first, when she saw that Qin Feng had a royal weapon and could use the royal weapon, she felt that Qin Feng was very extraordinary and might come from some extremely large and mysterious force.

Later, she learned that Qin Feng was from the Daqian Kingdom, but his surname was not Chen. She couldn't help but start to guess that maybe it was a good family in the Daqian Kingdom whose strength and status were not inferior to the royal family.

But no matter what she thinks, she always instinctively attributes Qin Feng to the category of sons from aristocratic families and good family backgrounds. Because in her opinion, whether he possesses royal weapons, is proficient in physical skills, or even various magical martial arts, these

None of them are available to ordinary people.

But at this moment, Shui Qianyue couldn't help but start to doubt her previous reasoning. Because there are few young masters from aristocratic families who have experience in handling ingredients, let alone those who can do what Qin Feng does.

Well, even using the alchemy stove as the stove and using spiritual materials instead of seasonings...

Why would Qin Feng use such a weird method, and under what circumstances would a person use such a method? Shui Qianyue couldn't help but begin to imagine that in some unknown and desolate place, hungry teenagers like refugees were trying to fill the gap.

With a full stomach, I searched for everything that I could eat using local materials, and then used the alchemy stove as a stove, breaking the rules and the so-called alchemy tradition, using my own alchemy fire to stew wild beasts, steam wild vegetables, or grill fish.

...

So she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Although she had traveled frequently in recent years, her knowledge was still too shallow and she had never suffered much.

The reason why the young man is so knowledgeable and has all kinds of abilities can only show that he has suffered a lot and experienced many things, so he is very capable.

Thinking of this, Shui Qianyue couldn't help but reveal a touch of sincere respect in the depths of her eyes, because she understood that maybe the young man long ago had a low status and suffered a lot because of it. But now this one can get the royal weapon and bring hundreds of billions

The status of this young man who doesn't care about his wealth is anything but simple.

In completing the seemingly simple but extremely difficult transformation process from humble to not humble, the young man relied entirely on his own ability.

In just a moment, the strong smell of fish in the place became more and more intense. Shui Qianyue seemed to have thought of something, and took out several glass cups, jade plates, and even ivory and jade-inlaid chopsticks, and then used

Rinse with clean water, use spiritual energy to evaporate the water, and wait eagerly for the fragrant fish to come out of the pot.

Qing Lao looked at such a scene and was speechless for a long time. Because he knew that using an extraordinary alchemy furnace to cook fish and using alchemy techniques to cook fish seemed too extravagant and weird.

Because he also knew that the things that Her Royal Highness the Princess had that looked like tableware were actually not tableware, but rare items that were paid tribute by a high-status businessman from the Eastern Region of Dawn in the dynasty. They were for people to appreciate.

There is only this set of handicrafts in the entire northwest region. And using such handicrafts as tableware is undoubtedly very luxurious and weird.

However, this is not the point where Qing Lao is shocked and speechless. What really makes him speechless is that the two people were originally talking about black-robed men and king-level puppets. However, the conversation suddenly changed to how to eat.

Fish, and should we eat fish now?

At this time, do they still want to eat fish?

This pair of weird boys and girls seemed to use their actions to illustrate a very simple truth, that is, food is the most important thing for people. Maybe there are many other important things, but eating is the most important.

The three-tailed herring came out of the oven, and the aroma immediately overflowed. The fish was steamed by refining spiritual materials into a medicinal liquid and turning the medicinal liquid into gas. The porridge was a large bowl of crab roe porridge.

"Is it... time to eat now?" Although what happened in front of him was obvious, the young man still couldn't help but feel a very absurd feeling in his heart.

"Anyway, there's still a lot of time until midnight, and we can't leave for the time being. And the man in black robe is dead, and there's nothing to do right now, so why don't you fill your stomach first? Don't you think about it when you're drinking?

I hope there will be some food to go with the wine?" Qin Feng said matter-of-factly, with a casual and calm look on his face.

Qing Lao was slightly startled, and when he heard the words "drinks and dishes", his eyes suddenly lit up. He couldn't help but put out the wine, but he still suppressed the urge to become addicted to alcohol and asked: "No

, I just want to say, what is going on with the king-level puppet?"

Until this moment, Qing Lao looked at the king-level puppet with a very wary expression. Because he could still feel the powerful aura coming from the king-level puppet. This meant that the king-level puppet at this moment was obviously in the state of being manipulated.

In a state of control, he can deliver a fatal blow to everyone at any time.

"Don't worry, that puppet is already under my control." Qin Feng said casually, and after saying that, the three of them sat on the floor, setting out wine and eating fish.

The difference from the last time he drank was that the wine he drank this time was not the chrysanthemum wine in Barbarian City, but the liquor in Qin Feng's space ring. It was in the wine cellar of the Qin family in Puying City.

, got a batch of good wine. To be more precise, it was wine brewed by Qin Xiaochi himself. Perhaps in this world, there are only dozens of jars in his space ring.

In this life, Qin Feng drinks wine that he never drank in his previous life, and eats fish that he had eaten with an old friend in his previous life. The events of his past life and this life linger in his heart, and he can't help but feel regretful about it.

Of course, he also had many important friends in his previous life, such as Hunyuan Martial Saint, and many powerful foreigners, such as Bai Ling... But he also had many regrets in his previous life, such as never being reunited with his parents again, although he once married

My wife has never experienced a taste called 'home'.

However, in this life, although he is still very weak, he knows that his mother is still safe and sound. His father should be far away in a very powerful force in the Eastern Region of Dawn, but he should also be safe and sound. Sooner or later, he will be reunited with his parents. And he Although he has not yet married a wife, he has already found a taste called 'home' in the Daqian Kingdom, in Wolong Mountain, and in the company of Lin Xue and Nangong Yun.

But to say that he has no regrets... undoubtedly seems a bit naive, because in this life, he may not meet his friends from the previous life, he may not meet Hunyuan Martial Saint, and he may not meet Bai Ling... .

Perhaps, even if he meets them, those people may not have much to do with him. After all, his past life is just a past life, and this life is just this life.

This was a thousand years ago. Maybe Hunyuan Martial Saint was just a poor scholar teaching, and Bai Ling was just a teenage girl from the Xiuling tribe who was still very ignorant. Could it be that Qin Feng wanted to find them and tell them that we We were friends in my previous life, and now I am doing well, so, will you follow me from now on?

Of course Qin Feng would not do this, because this is not friendship, but an extremely selfish possession. It is also disrespectful to his friends and disrespectful to the friendships in his previous life...

The clear wind blew through the autumn water, slowly smoothing the rippling water. Qin Feng raised his wine glass, drank the wine in the glass, and said to himself: "Let the old things go with the wind, whether you encounter them or not meet them again." Come, just take things as they come."

As these words fell, he drank all the wine in the glass. At the same time, this also meant that he had forgotten something about the past, or was looking down on it. His eyes gradually began to focus on this life, thinking of Wolong. A certain beautiful figure on the mountain, so the frown gradually relaxed...

Naturally, Qin Feng would not show these subtle changes in his heart. In the eyes of Shui Qianyue and Qing Lao, they just saw that Qin Feng took a sip of strong drink, as if he could not bear it. I frowned slightly at the burning pain like a strong drink slicing my throat, and then it gradually unfolded, that's all.

Wine is really good wine. With such a strong wine, even Shui Qianyue, who is second to none in terms of alcohol capacity, does not dare to drink from a big cup and only dares to take a small sip.

Warriors love drinking, and the Northwest Territory is a cold place, so they especially like cut-throat liquor. According to common sense, the young man should like this wine very much, but at this moment, he is a little absent-minded, or he can't say anything. .To be more precise, after he heard that Qin Feng could control king-level puppets, he could no longer remain calm.

A king-level puppet is naturally very powerful and extremely precious. Because although such a puppet cannot really be compared with a Nirvana realm warrior, it can definitely crush existences below the Nirvana realm...

Of course, Qinglao couldn't calm down, so he was not the king-level puppet who coveted Qin Feng. After all, the man in black robe was killed by Qin Feng, and such a treasure as the king-level puppet should naturally belong to Qin Feng.

He was just thinking, since Qin Feng can control the king-level puppet? Doesn't that mean that after killing the black-robed man, Qin Feng also mastered some of the black-robed man's methods?

If Qin Feng masters the methods of some black-robed men, is it possible that he can also control other ordinary death puppets?


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