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Chapter 185 Cultivation of senior foodies

Soon after, the flying boat arrived at the edge of the city and flew directly over the high city wall. Although there were regulations in the city that flying boats were not allowed to fly directly over the city wall, this rule was also relative.

For the direct lineage of the Bai family, the guards guarding the city in Baima's flying boat still knew each other, so naturally they would not stop him. Moreover, he had done this not once or twice, so the guards were not surprised.

On the way, Baima was responsible for controlling the flying boat. At first, he thought it was nothing, even showing off, until two hours later, his face turned dark.

Especially watching Lin Tianheng and others talking and laughing and looking at the beautiful scenery, even Bai Surou was in a particularly good mood, but he himself had to concentrate on controlling the flying boat.

This flying boat is no better than a spirit drive. If it is not operated properly, it will be slower and more likely to fall directly to the ground. At this moment, they are still five or six hundred meters above the ground. If they fall, they will be disabled or even die.

Along the way, Baima was grumbling, yelling and interjecting a few words, and looking back at a few people with a straight face. However, the three of them didn't notice his actions at all, and they simply regarded him as the driver.

An hour later, the white horse slowed down and the flying boat gradually fell down, intending to stop the flying boat in a mountainous area. On the one hand, his spiritual power was almost exhausted. Although he could use pills to continue the journey, he could not stand the stimulation anymore.

While others were playing, he was working so hard.

Lin Tianheng noticed that Feizhou's speed had slowed down, so he asked: "Eh? Third Brother Bai, this speed is wrong! Are you impotent?"

"What are you talking about! I'm tired and need to rest!" Baima said through gritted teeth.

Seeing this, Lin Tianheng comforted him: "It's okay, just rest! I happen to be a little tired too!" He stretched as he spoke.

Hearing this, Baima could no longer hold back and finally exploded. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "You're still tired! Do you want face? You... you have no conscience."

With the influence of his emotions, the flying boat began to shake. Several people were a little panicked when they saw this. Lin Tianheng stretched out his hands and waved them up and down and said: "Steady, steady, this is a high-altitude flight, our lives are in your hands."

The Lord knows, do you want to commit murder?"

"Third brother, be careful!" Bai Surou also advised.

Seeing this, Baima knew that what he was doing was wrong, so he calmed down, stabilized the airship, and then stopped by a lake in the mountains. As soon as he parked the airship, he came to Lin Tianheng and said, "You will control the airship later.

, I’m going to rest!”

When Lin Tianheng heard this, not only did he not refuse, but he responded as if it was a matter of course: "Well, no problem!"

In fact, Lin Tianheng really wanted to try how to control this flying boat, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing if he got the flying boat one day and didn't know how to control it.

Then he asked Baima: "Teach me how to control this flying boat?"

Hearing this, Baima said with disdain: "You don't even know this, you are so ignorant!"

"Hey! I'm giving you face, aren't I? Then do you know what a car is? Can you drive it?" Lin Tianheng bared his teeth.

Baima didn't understand what Lin Tianheng was talking about, but he didn't continue to taunt him. Instead, he led Lin Tianheng to the console and motioned for Lin Tianheng to sit down.

Lin Tianheng saw this, sat down, and then followed the instructions given by Baima, using his spiritual power to penetrate his spiritual thoughts into a silver ball on the small table in front of the seat.

Immediately, a pattern appeared in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, which was actually the internal structure of the sphere. The pattern appeared cyan, and was outlined with a stream of cyan light, and the cyan streamer was also flowing.

At this time, Baima asked: "How is it? Did you see a cyan pattern?"

Lin Tianheng nodded and asked: "Is this the core of controlling the flying boat?"

"Well! You only need to inject spiritual power, and then run according to the pattern and lines, just don't stop. The speed is affected by the amount of spiritual power supplied and the speed of operation, and the direction is controlled by your spiritual power. The height of the two wings of the pattern

, the top is right, the bottom is left! Ascending means moving an independent pattern to the right, injecting spiritual power to fill the pattern immediately, while falling means reducing the supply of spiritual power!"

Lin Tianheng listened carefully, just like when he was listening to the instructor's explanation when he first took the driver's license test on Earth.

Hearing this, Lin Tianheng nodded and said: "It sounds like that's what it is, it shouldn't be difficult!"

Hearing this, Baima said disdainfully: "Ha! Don't be too happy too early. When you learn to ask for at least three leaves..."

Just as Baima said this, he stumbled and fell to the ground. He saw that the airship had left the ground and flew towards the sky at high speed, just like an airplane taking off, and the entire body of the boat had tilted at 30 degrees.

Hearing the sound of "Ah...", Hakuba bumped into the chair behind him, and then quickly grabbed the chair.

Bai Surou and Fan Mulong, on the other hand, because they were closer to the table, grabbed the corners of the table and sat on the chairs without moving.

Afterwards, the flying boat rose to a certain height, about five hundred meters above the ground, then stabilized and galloped forward.

Seeing Lin Tianheng's skillful control skills, Baima looked confused and was still in a state of confusion.

The reason why Lin Tianheng is so proficient is that controlling a flying boat is the same as practicing cultivation. As long as you know the operation route, you can control it. And the proficiency is all due to Lin Tianheng's control over the transmission of spiritual power.

Speaking of which, this is also due to his talent in alchemy. Frequent alchemy has enabled him to control spiritual power to the point of knowing every detail, so controlling the flying boat is as simple as eating for him.

A few hours later, in the evening, Lin Tianheng woke up from being immersed in the joy of controlling the airship and landed slowly beside a mountain and lake.

Baima has recovered his mood, but he is still full of doubts and disbelief.

When the airship stopped, several people jumped off the airship. Bai Surou recognized Lin Tianheng's control skills. Under his control, the airship was not only 20% faster, but also flew more smoothly, and even the steering was smooth.

to tilt.

Baima, on the other hand, looked displeased and unhappy, and did not want to lose face and ask Lin Tianheng. He walked to the side dejectedly and wanted to have some quiet time.

Fan Mulong said flatteringly: "Brother Lin, your flying boat control skills are simply the best!"

"Haha! I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it, I just know a little bit about it!" Lin Tianheng said modestly, but he smiled happily and got carried away.

Later, Lin Tianheng found some dead branches and started a fire, then hunted a swift deer, went to the lake to clean it up, and then set up a grill and started grilling.

As always, he always prepared a lot of cooking condiments in his ring. He used a dagger collected during the battle to slice the venison into skewers and grill them over the charcoal fire.

Fan Mulong and Bai Surou were also gathered around the fire to watch the fun. Fan Mulong couldn't help but ask, "Brother Lin, what are you doing?"

"Barbecue!" Lin Tianheng responded.

Fan Mulong nodded as if he understood something and said: "Oh...", and swallowed as he spoke, because at this time the venison was already roasting and sizzling, and the fat in the meat was heated and emitted a burst of odor.

The aroma of meat.

Baima was also attracted by the scent. He leaned against a tree nearby, turning his head to look at it from time to time, stretching his neck.

Lin Tianheng roasted the venison patiently, and at the same time said to the two of them: "This place is not far from the vine forest. I think the beautiful scenery here is a good place to spend the night. Why don't we spend the night here? Wait until tomorrow.

How about we head to the jungle early in the morning?"

Bai Surou nodded and said, "Just decide!"

Bai Surou's words represented recognition of him. After hearing this, Lin Tianheng felt happy and extremely sweet.

Fan Mulong, on the other hand, was staring intently at the barbecue on Lin Tianheng's fork, not paying attention to Lin Tianheng's questions. Lin Tianheng flipped the meat skewers from time to time, and Fan Mulong's eyes followed suit, which was very funny.

As time passed, the venison was already cooked. Lin Tianheng took out the condiments and sprinkled them on the barbecue in a decent manner. The aroma was immediately fragrant and made people's index fingers tickle.

After sprinkling on the last condiments, Lin Tianheng removed the meat skewers from the fire, then handed them to Bai Surou and said: "Here, eat it and see how it tastes!"

Bai Surou was also looking forward to it. She took the meat skewers and carefully bit off a piece of meat without getting any fat or condiments on it. Then she chewed it carefully and tasted it, eating it elegantly.

Lin Tianheng looked at Bai Surou with expectant eyes, eager to know Bai Surou's reaction.

Bai Surou's answer did not disappoint Lin Tianheng. She swallowed the venison, covered her mouth and chuckled: "It tastes very good, better than the marinated meat last time!"

After hearing this, Lin Tianheng was delighted and grinned: "Hee hee! I don't even want to see who roasted it!"

Fan Mulong asked Lin Tianheng inappropriately: "Brother Lin, look...can you share some of this venison with me?"

Hearing this, Lin Tianheng cursed secretly: "Damn! Aren't you a fan of Su Rou? When you see the food now, it looks like a strong man or a fat man. You are like a senior foodie!" (To be continued)


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