The 100,000 rivers in the dark night are extremely quiet, walking in this mountain road, you can feel a kind of coldness brought by the mountain breeze, the more you go inside, the more cold it is. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as you enter Okawa, the whole atmosphere changes dramatically.

The narrow road was paved with fallen leaves, some of which rotted and gave off a unique taste, with a slight sourness, like the mellowness of sake brewing.

In the silence, there are pleasant insect chirps, which come and go, as if forming a beautiful symphony.

Crunch, squeak.

Step on the withered fallen leaves that fall all over the ground, these fallen leaves are like a layer of soft cotton jacket, stepping on it, will sink slightly, bringing a different feeling.

The moonlight seemed to be shaded by the dense foliage, and these pine trees shaded the sky and the sun, because in the middle of this primitive 100,000 rivers, every ancient tree grew very luxuriantly.

The branches spread out like demons dancing their own minions.

Walking in such an environment, it is a person, and there will be some hairs in the heart.

However, there is Xiaobai behind Bu Fang, which is a lot more relieved.

patted Xiaobai's belly, and Bufang continued to move forward as if adding some courage to himself.

Although these 100,000 rivers are terrifying, it is an indisputable fact that there are abundant products in them.

After walking a few steps, Bufang's nose moved slightly, his eyebrows raised, and his eyes looked at a small grass on a hill sandwiched between two ancient trees not far away.

It was a scarlet spirit grass, exuding a pungent smell, like flowing blood, which made people's noses wrinkle.

"Heart's Blood...... This is a fifth-order spirit grass. Bu Fang's eyes lit up, and he slowly walked in front of the spirit grass.

Although the heart blood grass is scarlet, it is indeed quite beautiful, and the slowly swaying body is like a bewitching beauty, with spots on it, which is beautiful.

呲呲......

Under the beauty, there is naturally a terrible killing intent,

A blood-red snake slowly crawled out from behind the mountain bag, its scarlet scales shining brightly.

The pitch-black letter spat slightly, and the snake's eyes stared at Bufang.

A fifth-order spirit beast, Bu Fang was stunned, but he quickly figured it out, after all, it was a spirit grass, even if it was only a fifth-order spirit grass, it was a rare treasure, and it was naturally guarded by a spirit beast.

This also seems to be the reason why the 100,000 Great River is so dangerous.

Because there are treasures inside, these treasures give birth to these spirit beasts, and these spirit beasts guard these treasures.

The two complement each other and survive together.

The little red snake stared at Bufang for a long time, and then the snake's eyes shrank, and with a roar, it burst towards Bufang like lightning.

For those who dare to covet its treasure, they must die.

This little snake is very fierce and very fast, and ordinary six-rank war emperors may feel very tricky in the face of this blood-colored little snake.

But Bufang is very calm.

He is now a man who can be called a war saint.

The Seven-Rank Battle Saint has the power of the Seven-Rank Battle Saint.

He didn't even bother to use the kitchen god suit, but when the little snake burst out, his arm was quickly grabbed out, and his palm turned into a claw, grabbing the seven inches of the little snake.

Judging from the color of this little snake, it is known that it is a highly venomous snake.

Naturally, you should be careful.

True qi gushed out, Bu Fang's eyes condensed, and the seven inches of the little snake were twisted off in a unique way, the little snake's body shook, and he roared weakly, and fell into Bu Fang's hands softly.

As a chef, handle these ingredients...... Naturally, there is his skill.

Pinched the head and tail of the snake with both hands, and rolled it slightly, which was to roll the little snake into a ball, throw it casually, and put it into the system space bag.

Without the interference of the guardian spirit beast, Bu Fang easily picked this spirit grass, and the majestic essence poured out from this elixir, making Bu Fang slightly amazed.

The age of this blood grass is not low, and the quality is very high.

The jungle in the dark night was not easy to walk, and Bu Fang didn't plan to go far, he planned to find a place to rest and wait for the dawn.

However, in the process of finding a resting place, Bu Fang also collected a lot of elixirs.

Although it is already considered to have entered the 100,000 Great River, it is not yet the depths of the 100,000 Great River, so the elixir like the seventh and eighth orders has not appeared for the time being.

A ball of dead leaves was piled up, and the dead leaves were lit up, and the billowing smoke rose up to the sky.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Bufang stared at the fire in a daze.

The little white chubby figure also sat in the distance, its mechanical eyes flickering, and occasionally scratching its round head with its big palms.

In the silence of the mountains and forests, there are only the chirping of insects and the roars of beasts.

Slightly infiltrating.

Bu Fang was stunned for a while, and then he felt a little bored, found a few dead branches and put them together, and took out a black iron pot from the system space bag.

This iron pot is not big, but it is almost the same for cooking.

When you go out for a long trip, especially in this land of mountains and rivers, an iron pot is a must, because there are many delicacies in the mountains and rivers, and Bufang will naturally not forget to bring an iron pot.

When the spiritual spring water in the pot was boiling, it emitted a hazy water vapor, which carried a little spiritual energy, and was extremely fresh.

Bufang scooped a spoonful, blew hot air, and after taking a sip, he felt a warmth all over his body.

With a sigh of relief, green smoke rose in Bu Fang's hand, and the keel kitchen knife appeared in his hand.

Take out the blood-colored snake you just killed from the system space bag.

The keel kitchen knife in Bu Fang's hand turned, and gently opened a hole in the snake's belly, his fingers jumped and rolled, almost dazzling, his movements were skillful and fast, and he easily peeled off the snakeskin.

After the internal organs were processed, Bufang cleaned the snake body with clean water.

This little snake is highly poisonous, naturally it is necessary to clean it, although it is said that a snake is full of treasures, but Bu Fang does not care very much.

Snake gall and the like didn't have any reservations, all he cared about was the snake meat.

Compared with snake gall bladder, he still thinks that delicious snake meat is more important.

Bang la blah.

Bu Fang took out a little dragon blood rice and poured it into the boiling spiritual spring water, the full blood red dragon blood rice was very bright, like a bright gem in the spiritual spring water.

While waiting for the dragon's blood rice to be cooked and matured, Bu Fang began to process the snake meat.

He chopped the snake meat into pieces, and the keel kitchen knife kept chopping, chopping the snake meat with a little blood red into very fine pieces.

After chopping for a while, the snake meat was sticky and stuck to a wooden board prepared by Bufang.

At this time, the dragon blood rice in the pot began to boil, and the rich fragrance slowly erupted from the pot.

The essence of the dragon's blood rice is very strong, and between the tumbling of the rice grains, the rolling essence is like turning into a roaring dragon hovering above the iron pot.

Holding the keel kitchen knife, he casually played with a knife flower, and Bu Fang took the wooden board and pulled the minced snake meat on the board into the pot.

The boiling spiritual spring water swallowed the snake flesh in it at once, and the snake meat tumbled and sank directly to the bottom, as if it had been devoured by the roaring little dragon.

He chopped the minced snake meat into the pot, and soon, he finished processing all the snake meat.

There is already a rich aroma of meat in the pot, accompanied by the essence of dragon blood rice, there is actually a different kind of strange feeling.

Bu Fang's true qi rolled, his palm covered the edge of the iron pot, and he squinted his eyes slightly, so that he could sense the rotation of the aura in the pot.

The flesh of the snake meat changed under the influence of the dragon's blood rice and the boiling spiritual spring water, and the essence and the essence contained in the dragon's blood rice stirred together and turned into a special fragrance.

This thick fragrance rolled out, and it was actually overflowing, and it was incomparably bright, and it was as bright as a light in this dark forest and river.

Bufang felt a little comfortable, this is the beauty of cooking, even in this big river, you can still taste delicious food.

And it can also make people feel a burst of warmth.

The aroma lingers and wafts slowly through the forest.

In the darkness of the night, the ground of the forest rustled, and in the dark bushes, greedy eyes flickered.

A low beastly roar resounded slowly.

One by one, spirit beasts converged from the surroundings towards the so-called position of the step.

Such a strong fragrance, such a rich essence, they are completely irresistible.

Bu Fang withdrew his palm from the edge of the pot and exhaled lightly, but his heart was a little excited, and he was finally finished cooking.

Homemade snake pill dragon blood porridge, it should taste very good.

Bufang has full confidence in his craft.

A blue and white porcelain bowl was removed from the system space bag.

Every time he travels, the system space bag is full of things, for him, every trip is a culinary trip, since it is a culinary trip, naturally there are all kinds of tools.

Pots and pans, everything.

Scooping up a bowl of bright red snake pill dragon blood porridge, Bu Fang's nose came to the porcelain bowl, sniffed deeply, and his face suddenly showed a pleasant color.

The blue and white spoon scooped up a spoonful of bright red porridge, which was accompanied by a few pink snake pills, which were hot and hot, and it was quite cute.

Just as Bu Fang was about to pour this spoonful of porridge into his mouth, Bu Fang's movements were stagnant, and he heard a low beast roar coming from around him.

How can there be a roar?

Bufang was slightly stunned, ahhh......h

After pouring the snake pill dragon blood porridge from the spoon into his mouth, he stood up with the porcelain bowl and looked around suspiciously.

And the moment he stood up, there was a rustling sound in the surrounding trees.

One after another, the beast shadows slowly stepped out of the darkness, their cold and greedy eyes staring at the steps.

The terror in the midst of the 100,000 rivers finally unfolded in front of the step.

This is a group of spirit beast wolves, a terrible killer among the 100,000 rivers.