Cheng Mo Dao has a keen sense of taste. When he took the first bite, he knew who made the meat sauce and chili oil. Master Chun is good at cooking food, and he is very proficient in controlling various seasonings. Cheng Mo Dao
After eating it under Master Chun's hands for decades, you can know the taste as soon as you smell it.
Besides, no one in this place can make such delicious food, not even Lord Yuechenxi, not even himself.
As for Cheng Muyan, don't even think about it. He has seen this little girl sleeping in and sleeping until she just woke up!
Of course, this is indeed not made by Cheng Muyan. Rather than saying it is made by Cheng Muyan, it is better said that it is made by Qing Huan. At least he still has the ability to make such delicious food. Cheng Muyan can cook without touching Yang Chun Shui.
?Don’t let others ruin the kitchen!
As expected, the scallion oil noodle fruit brought back by Cheng Muyan was inedible at all. Even though there was no meat sauce in it, the oil in it was made from pork, so it was considered meaty.
Then... Cheng Muyan poured the meat sauce from another bowl into this bowl of noodles, and also put some noodles into this bowl. After mixing it for a while, she put it in front of Qing Huan, and then continued to eat another bowl by herself.
Bowl of noodles.
"Your brother Xiaodao will probably bring you something to eat later, don't worry." Cheng Muyan looked at the aggrieved Baba sitting on the chair and drooping on the little flower buds, and said casually without any pain in his conscience, and then
Continue to eat the noodles in your bowl.
Fortunately, the door to the room was pushed open by Cheng Mo Dao in the next second. Otherwise, looking at the aggrieved look on the little fat boy, he might have cried immediately on the spot. He was really aggrieved.
Of course, Cheng Modao didn't come in empty-handed. He was holding a food box in his hand, put it on the table, opened the drawer, and brought out a plate of chubby and sweet sugar buns, a plate of vegetable stuffed buns with cabbage, and several plates.
Side dishes, and a big bowl of vegetable porridge at the bottom.
Cheng Muyan: "!!!"
Awesome! This is the boss!
Holding the bowl, he walked over and picked up a vegetarian steamed bun. He was eating the steamed buns and drinking the noodle soup, just like a three-year-old child. Cheng Modao looked at the little girl's appearance and simply didn't know what to say.
Of course, Cheng Muyan is now a seven- or eight-year-old kid, which is almost the same as a three-year-old kid. They are all single-digit kids anyway, right?
The group of people finally had breakfast. Cheng Modao followed Yue Fuyi, his eyes occasionally glancing at the little girl on the back of Yuechen River directly in front of him, and he also paid attention to the surrounding environment from the corner of his eyes from time to time.
I explored the road yesterday and it was much easier to walk today. I walked all afternoon yesterday and arrived at my destination in just half an hour this morning. Here is the last crystal ball that was placed yesterday. Place the crystal.
There is no chaotic aura or other miscellaneous chaotic auras around the ball. Instead, it is very clean, and the aura is particularly rich.
Everyone walked very easily, without using much spiritual power, and they were very energetic.
Cheng Muyan and others took a brief look at the crystal ball and found nothing unusual, then set foot on the previously marked route again. Cheng Moyan took the crystal ball and followed behind several seniors to clear the way ahead. Yue Fuyi left a few people behind.
At the end of the battle, Yue Chenxi and Cheng Muyan were protected in the middle.
Of course, Guo Guo and Qing Huan, who had been following them, were already working hard at the place marked by Cheng Mo Dao for picking fruits.
Qing Huan opened the Spiritual Sea Realm, and there was a huge space in the Space Nexus Realm. Cheng Muyan had previously given him a lot of boxes to put things in and some crystal balls that he might use.
At this time, Guoguo was carrying Qing Huan's little fox body in front of him, holding a crystal ball slightly smaller than his head in his hand, and was using his abilities in the steel-like forest.
Cheng Mo Dao is right. This food is delicious, but it is difficult to pick. The paper strips are as hard as iron bars. Even if Guo Guo has special fruit picking ability, the efficiency is very low.
Come down.
Usually when I pick a fruit in the small world of Taiwuge, it flows into the box like a river. Now it seems as if the upstream has been cut off. It flows intermittently. The river has also shrunk.
It's like I've lost weight because I haven't eaten enough.
If it were before, Guoguo could fill at least one hundred and fifty boxes in an hour. Sometimes she was in good condition and could perform well with two hundred boxes. But now, one hundred boxes have not been filled.
Moreover, the size of this fruit is much larger than the previous ones. After careful calculation, based on the number of the previous ones, it is estimated that less than ten boxes have been picked. This shrinkage is also a bit scary.
From this you can imagine how difficult it is to break this iron bar.
The tree trunks were as stiff as steel. I originally wanted to dig out a few trees and plant them again, but I clenched my cheeks and felt my eyes were sore. I... this is too difficult for me!
Looking at the dense forest of iron fruits, the small flower buds on Guoguo's head were blooming, and Qing Huan sealed all the boxes and put them away, then patted her belly and stood up to continue picking iron fruits.
Guoguo's side was carrying out a fruit harvest inefficiently, and Cheng Muyan's side was not much better.
I don’t know if it’s because they are getting closer and closer to the Chaos Crack. It’s getting harder and harder for everyone to walk. Moreover, there are small spatial whirlwinds in the Chaos Qi. If you don’t pay attention and rub against people, a piece of them will come alive.
The flesh was scraped off with blood dripping from it, and the reaction was fast. Those with slow reaction could survive by directly twisting the limbs in. At most, they would only break the arms and legs. Some unlucky ones directly twisted the head of the person close to the scalp.
Go in, wait for the people to react, pull the person out from under the small whirlwind, and all that will be left is a headless corpse sprayed with blood.
Such a terrible and harsh environment directly caused everyone to slow down and slow down. Later, they even had to use crystal balls to absorb the chaotic energy around them every few minutes. Only when they could see clearly did they carefully watch whether
If there is a small cyclone, we will take a detour. If there is no cyclone, we will continue moving forward.
This directly slowed down the pace of the entire team, as if they were walking like ants, and they were still spinning around a thousand meters for half an hour. This is indeed incredibly slow for a cultivator with deep cultivation.
Speed.
But at this juncture, no one dared to risk their lives and rush in directly. There were so many small cyclones that even an army of hundreds of thousands of people couldn't fill them up!
On the other hand, Yue Chenxi saw something strange in the eyes of these little whirlwinds, and their expressions were a little unsightly. She seemed to have thought of something, but did not say it directly.