Walking into the partially unrecognizable giant mushroom forest, I couldn't help but laugh. Then I found a large piece of exploded mushrooms and lay half-lying against a large mushroom stem.
The cook shouted from outside the barrier: "Ge You is lying down while you are still playing. We have to hurry up and find a way out." I smiled and replied: "Brother, don't worry, I'll be talking while I'm lying down absorbing energy. What am I going to do?" After adjusting to a comfortable posture, I closed my eyes and absorbed more energy while saying: "This mushroom forest is too big. My moon spirit power is almost exhausted and it is not enough. Do you understand what I mean by carrying the heat of this system and forcibly freezing this terrible area?" The cook's voice came: "Are you planning to freeze this giant mushroom forest and let us pass through?" I He lazily stretched out his arms in the direction of the sound, gave a thumbs up, and replied: "Yes, after I came in, I felt that there was infinite energy inside, but it was very gentle. But they were not at all outside. It cannot be sensed, so this giant mushroom forest must have a large barrier. This barrier can block energy leakage, so the mushrooms here can grow into giant mushrooms. But as you can imagine, in this mushroom forest It must be full of mire and swamps. There are also possible ground thorns and some strange creatures. Let's go in and escape death." When I said this, I couldn't help but get excited, sat up, and continued: "But if I can freeze it all, The swamps became flat, and the ground thorns were reduced to bamboo shoots that could not break through the soil. Spores and the like were directly fixed on certain surfaces and were not allowed to be launched. And those creatures, if they were cold-blooded animals, they would become ice sculptures. If It is a warm-blooded animal, and it may be even worse, turning into a stuffed ice sculpture." The cook smiled and said, "It sounds like a good idea, but the cost is a bit high. You are going to destroy all the systems in this giant mushroom forest." I He stood up, looked back at the dark and quiet giant mushroom forest, and said to the cook: "Brother, I can waste my youth here and achieve nothing. But brother, you still shoulder the mission of reviving the Song Dynasty. This mushroom forest is There is only one ten thousandth hope that we can go back." The cook smiled again and sighed: "Yes, yes." At this time, Hua Rong hurriedly found a step for the cook and said, "Your hot dog is cold." Hurry up and make it, I can't wait. Uh, wait a minute, the waiter and I will find a place to lie down first." I lucked my Dantian, tested the Zhongji point with the power of the moon spirit, and said with a smile: "Brother Hua, it will be a little hot in a while. We can't waste this situation. Brother Hua, please write a poem describing the heat." Hua Rong was stunned for a moment and stammered: "It's not bad, high school students Sometimes I was asked to recite an article. It was full of earthy summer weather, and my back was scorching with the scorching sky. I was exhausted and could not bear the heat, but I regretted that the summer was long. My farmland was exhausted, and I picked this up to satisfy my hunger. What merit do I have now... Oh, it has been a long time, and I have forgotten it. Almost, I just remember these few sentences." I laughed: "Brother Hua actually remembers some, I don't even remember "Guan Mao Mao"." Then I added: "Brother, why don't you also play the whole song? Let's play." The cook smiled slightly: "Test my memory, okay, I'll recite a poem by Mr. Lu. Ten thousand tiles are like fire dragons, and the sun's chariot is motionless and the beads of sweat are melting. There is no reason for the feathers to sit outside the air. I feel like I'm in the steaming cauldron. I have a dream in the stone basin and cold spring. I want to curl the curling ball and fan in vain. The remaining power is still terrifying in the evening. After bathing in the setting sun, the fields are red. "When the cook finished reciting the poem, Hua Rong said: "Zhi Duoxing won't write a poem? I sensed the energy and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm going to heat it up soon, so I'll use "Hot Dog" to make a limerick. After I finished speaking, I coughed in a pretentious manner and said, "A dog is not a dog. It takes two bites. Wherever the sausage goes, you can have it with money." "This limerick with no symmetrical rhyme made both the cook and Hua Rong roll their eyes at me.
I laughed: "Brothers, please don't laugh at me. If this poem was written by some big shot, it might win some literary award. Oh, it's enough energy. Brother, please hide in the pit and enjoy the hot dog." Right. The refrigerator is really the crystallization of human wisdom." After saying that, I repeated the previous steps, quickly compressing the air, and when it turned into a big snowflake and ice crystal, I used that energy to drive away the heat released inside the barrier. .
Press again to allow the snowflakes and ice crystals to vaporize and recover, then compress again. After repeating it several times, I felt a little cold and stepped on the mushroom on the ground, which was already hard.
I tested the Zhongji Point again, thinking that the power of the Moon Spirit should be able to protect me from other forces.
So I pretended to be mysterious and raised my hands in front of the cook and Hua Rong. Then I felt that I couldn't copy it completely, so I held the black snake in my hand and used the moon spirit to activate the black snake. The black snake shone mainly purple on my head. Very magnificent.
After two seconds of this, I thought I couldn't pretend anymore, so I mobilized my black power, which I had never dared to try, and said, "Have you guys seen the little Japanese movie "Saint Seiya"?" Then I didn't wait. They replied, just keeping that look and chanting: "Aurora Execution!"
