Rice should be a special kind of rice, but now they have lost their interest in exploring.
Zhang Feixuan was in a daze, staring straight at Wang Qizheng, who had an angry face and raised his ax to chop the sky.
"Third brother, you"
"Rice from the restaurant!"
Wang Qi was spreading his hands, and the round rice beads on his palms slipped off one by one. Like small pearls, they fell from his hands and hit the carved roof beams at his feet.
No matter how hard he tried, the pearl-shaped rice was not damaged at all.
Of course it's not that he's not strong enough, it's entirely because this meter is special.
"This is the rice from the restaurant. I know it is the rice from the restaurant!"
Wang Qizheng gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I thought it was only the meat that had the problem, but it turns out that's not the case at all. This kind of rice also has a problem!"
Can Dayan have anything to do with Da Zhao’s restaurant?
Zhang Fei
"What's different about this rice?" he couldn't help but ask.
"There are so many different places, this is the highlight!"
Wang Qizheng said: "You know the beauty of rice. Ordinary rice can be harvested once or twice a year through ordinary people's work."
Normal people know this, who doesn’t eat rice?
"In the past, I was not qualified to do this. From being a butcher to a cook, what I did most was cooking meat, but this kind of fine rice and noodles are superior food to meat. "
"This rice has appeared in restaurants before. It looks like a small pearl, round and crystal clear. I've seen it before! I've seen it before!"
Wang Qi was staring blankly at the rice, and now he looked at it carefully.
He had only seen it from afar before. At that time, he was not very good at craftsmanship and only worked in the corner of the kitchen. How could he see a chef cooking rice like this? However, he had often heard about the efficacy of this rice.
It is said that if you eat it, you will be in bliss.
It sounded exaggerated at the time, and Wang Qizheng thought he could become an immortal after eating it.
Looking at it now, the existence of this rice is obviously formed by absorbing the essence of the three religions.
But the strange point is here, this meter
"I can't see the effect."
What he saw was that this rice was not like red fruits and vegetables to nourish the internal organs, not like jade meat to strengthen the body, and not like green wine to nourish the soul. It had no effect at all.
If it is true.
Wang Qizheng shrugged his nose. The rice still smelled like a lotus, which was no different from what he had seen before.
It is indeed rice used in the restaurant.
But what I can feel now is nothing but this fragrance.
No.
Also, it looks delicious.
Zhang Feixuan also picked up two pills from the ground and examined them carefully.
His perception is similar to that of Wang Qizheng.
I didn’t have the ability to see it before, but now that I’m on land, I can’t see it either?
But it is clear that the things of the three religions each have their own effects, but how come this thing has no effect at all.
He couldn't see the effect of nourishing the soul and seizing the soul. This was just a rice that looked delicious.
Rice that makes people want to try it.
"whee"!
As soon as he had this thought, the laughter of bells suddenly rang in his ears, which made his mind jump and he immediately woke up.
He put the rice grains back into the cloth bag inlaid with gold and jade. He didn't even dare to shrink and swallow it. He picked up a bag and put it on his waist.
"I don't understand. Let's wait until senior brother comes to make a decision." Zhang Feixuan said.
Wang Qizheng nodded, took a few cloth bags and put them on his waist. He looked down and stepped on the ground, making a hole in the roof. Through the hole, he could see the Jinluan Palace, full of civil and military officials. The clothes were draped over the body of the oval monster, and it chased the remaining mortals to kill them.
Especially the position of the throne in the golden palace is transformed into the largest monster, tearing a mortal in half. The material of this palace seems to be good. In addition to killing, these monsters also spit out ghost fire. It quickly swept through the entire hall, but due to the material, it could not burn the outer perimeter.
"How to do it?" Wang Qizheng asked.
"You'll be damned just by looking at it. Forget it. Don't worry about it." Zhang Feixuan shook his head.
To save the world and save people, the premise is to save 'people', there is no need to save monsters.
He didn't commit murder, just because he was afraid of being blamed by his senior brother, but he could do it without opening his eyes and not saving people.
Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with them.
Their path is not to save the world and save people, but just to help the senior brother in doing so.
They are not doing evil things now, and Senior Brother will not blame them.
Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that the senior brother has changed?
The senior brother in their minds is not a pedantic person.
"Hehe, it's fun, it's super fun!"
Ling Dang was sitting on the lotus platform, tilting her head. The smile that appeared on her face was so weird that the corners of her mouth almost reached the base of her ears. Zhang Feixuan and the others couldn't help but tremble at the strange smile.
The Yin Curse Star is open now.
"Junior sister, we won't interfere, you can play by yourself." Zhang Feixuan smiled dryly and said, "You can play however you want."
Lingdang blinked, thought of something, stretched out his fingers, "Let's play a puppet show, kill faster, hurry up before you can continue to kill each other!"
The dark star in the sky lit up inexplicably.
"Roar!!"
The monster wearing royal robes in the Jinluan Palace below let out a roar, and its oval-shaped body suddenly transformed whether it was because of the Youxing or because this guy had killed enough.
What was originally a thick, oval-shaped body like an egg suddenly became slender. No, to be precise, a large number of pseudopods were produced from the inside out, and they were constantly extending and spiraling there, changing without any reason.
The most superficial position also turned into tentacles and clawed limbs, as well as spewing ghostly flames.
If I have to say it, it's more like a maggot that has been stitched together and gathered together.
"Qingbao."
Zhang Feixuan looked shocked. He recognized this thing.
Although it didn't match the aura displayed by Qingbao, he knew that this was Qingbao's aura!
This thing.
Qingbao gave me a blessing!
"whee."
The laughter of bells rang in the air, and I saw this maggot-like multi-legged monster undergoing another change. Its body lowered, and its pseudopods and tentacles shrank, changing into a large number of scales. The body was like a hound, lying on the ground, turning into limbs for support, and countless tentacles grew out of its back.
This is not Qingbao.
Changed, this is
"Free?" Zhang Feixuan murmured to himself, his eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously looked at the bell with a strange smile.
Why?
This is different from them.
Has the bell been blessed with freedom?
But even if that's the case, why can the blessing of pure treasure be easily turned into the blessing of freedom?
This is not the power that a blessed person should have.
(End of chapter)
