After adapting to the lightning day after day, and getting used to the intensity of the thunder and lightning, Tong Yan had already started from the outermost edge and slowly moved up the mountain in less than half a month.
Every time you take a step forward, you will repeat the stinging sensation of being reshaped a little bit, but you will almost get used to the pain.
Having already walked through thunder and lightning, she was able to walk freely and was no longer affected by the constant pressure of thunder and lightning waterfalls.
After this suicidal body tempering, she felt that her level had obviously become lower. The spiritual power in her body had reached a critical point before, and it might break through later.
But now, she feels that she is still some distance away from forming a pill.
If you think about Tong Yan carefully, you will know the reason. This is because after tempering the body, the meridians are opened and widened, and coupled with the refinement of spiritual power, there is an illusion that the current state has become lower.
Compared to Gu Yuqi, a cultivator madman, Tong Yan seems to be much more Buddhist. He never fails to practice when he should, and he resolutely doesn't practice when he should take a break.
For example, now, when it is getting late, and it is almost time to practice, she has finished her homework for the day, has nothing to do, and is tinkering with food to enrich her retreat life.
Fortunately, she bought a lot of food when she was in Penglai, otherwise she would have had to live a savage life of hunting and eating wild fruits in this inaccessible wilderness.
The hot oil was boiling in the pot, and the prepared small whitebait was poured in and fried. Soon the aroma of fried fish wafted from the riverside.
Fry until both sides are golden brown, then take it out and set it aside to cool. After everything has cooled down from the pan, find a box and put it in. You will have snacks for half a month.
After finding the box, Tong Yan took it to the river to wash it off. When she turned around and came back, she found that all the small dried fish beside the pot were missing, leaving not a single one for her!
It was obvious who the culprit was. The only civets that came out were Gu Yuqi and her. The former was practicing in the mountains at the moment, and he didn't even bother to steal small dried fish. Apart from his spiritual beast, he didn't want to do anything.
Tong Yan suddenly roared, "Smelly cat! Why don't you leave one for me!"
She worked so hard for so long and didn't get a single bite. It was simply too much!
After the civet hiding in the dark heard her words, he reluctantly threw the dried fish with saliva in his mouth to her.
"Meow~" The tone was reluctant, as if I said, okay, I'll give you one.
The dried fish drew a graceful arc in the air and hit Tong Yan's clothes, then fell down, and the side that landed on the ground was covered with a layer of dust.
Tong Yan felt the veins on his head beating happily at this moment. His face was sullen, his eyes were glaring, and he put the box in his hand heavily on the stone in vain.
Holding up his sword, he ran towards a certain place and said, "Smelly cat, I will die with you today! I will die with you!"
TM her fried fish is just gone! It’s so unbearable!
The civet cat paused while biting the dried fish. When it saw the man running over with the spirit sword, it arched its back and suddenly moved its position along the thorn bushes.
A man walked out of the thunder. When he saw Tong Yan raising his sword angrily, as if he wanted to kill everyone, his eyes showed some doubts.
Before he could get closer and ask what was going on, the gray cat shadow rushed towards him, three tails swung through the air and wrapped around his arm.
Gu Yuqi quickly picked up the cat by the back of its neck and lifted the cat in the air, away from the oil stains all over its body.
Tong Yan ran over and asked him to put down the civet cat with his sword, "Put it down. Today I will eliminate harm for the people and kill this guy who steals my snacks!"
The civet obediently let Gu Yuqi carry it, but kept eating small dried fish in its mouth. The owner of the small dried fish came to trouble him, bulging his cheeks, and ignored it.
Gu Yuqi saw Tong Yan getting angry over the snacks, and his eyes were filled with a slight smile. Because he had to compete with the cat for food, he was so excited that he wielded a knife and a gun.
He patted the civet's head and forcibly folded its erect ears, causing its bulging eyes to close and open.
"I will compensate you for what it robbed." Gu Yuqi said.
Tong Yan looked at him with an apologetic expression of disgust. If it weren't for his cat, she would be like this.
"A hundred fish, you pay immediately."
"How about double the compensation to you?"
Tong Yan's eyes lit up, he suppressed the raised corners of his mouth, and said reluctantly, "Well, I won't argue with it this time."
Under Gu Yuqi's slightly drooped eyelids, there was a hint of endearment in his eyes unconsciously.
"Thank you for your magnanimity and forgiving it this time."
The civet cat heard from the side that he wanted to compensate Tong Yan for double the amount of fish, and immediately turned around and asked, "Where's meow? Where's me?"
"You already have it." Tong Yan pointed to the uneaten dried fish on its paws.
"You didn't." Gu Yuqi gave the civet a cold look.
The civet cat angrily blamed itself for Gu Yuqi's unfairness, "Why not? Who is the cow and the horse for you? This cat is your spiritual pet. If you don't pamper me, why do you pamper her?"
"You should finish your food first." He bent down and put the civet on the ground, lowered his voice, and said seriously, "Don't fight her for a while."
The civet cat took a big bite of the fish and said "meow" reluctantly.
Let’s consider it agreed.
After standing up, Gu Yuqi said to Tong Yan, "Let's go."
Tong Yan walked back and looked at him suspiciously, "Can you do it?"
No wonder she didn't trust him, she had never seen Gu Yuqi in the kitchen before.
"It's not difficult."
After arriving at the river, Tong Yan sat down on a stone next to him, pointed to the things that were still on display, and said, "I haven't confiscated them yet. You can take the ones you find useful. You can figure out what to do with the bad ones because I don't have them either."
The civet followed the two men, then went around to the front and squatted on the rocks to eat the dried fish that it had grabbed. It also wanted to see how its master made delicious snacks.
If it tastes good, snacks will be available in the future.
There were more than two hundred fish, which was quite a lot when piled up. The hundred mentioned before was just a casual mention by Tong Yan. After looking at it, Gu Yuqi didn't know the number, so he asked for a lot of money.
However, Gu Yuqi doesn't necessarily really think that the civet cat ate a hundred fish from Tong Yan, so it's just because of the compensation.
If she wants it, he will give it to her.
If you don’t have any, I’ll give it to you if you can find it.
It should be said that people should not be judged by their appearance. Although Gu Yuqi usually looks like he is not a man of this world, when he is cooking, he is quite presentable.
After more than half an hour, he packed up the 'reparations' and handed them to Tong Yan.
Tong Yan tried to eat one. Although Gu Yuqi didn't seem to care, he kept paying attention to the expression on her face from the corner of his eye, as if he was waiting for her to give a good review.
"Well..." Tong Yan groaned, raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, and said.
"Did you mix up the sugar and salt? The fish...is sweet?"
What she said was different from what Gu Yuqi had expected. Normally, wouldn't he be praising his cooking skills?