Chapter 20. The Wind of Gold
Sunlight shines through the hole in the hole where the towering wheat seedlings have been pierced, and quietly sprinkles on the central square of the underground base.
For the first time, the wraiths of the Grid Base directly touched the light from the stars.
Is this the omnipresent sunshine in the pre-disaster record...... So ordinary, yet so warm.
It had made a tight contract with Liang De, and when the contract was made, it briefly saw the two terrifying shadows beyond the world, and at the end of the contract, its name was written, and the soul was tied with cyan silk threads from deep space...... At that moment, it knew that all the plans it had prepared in secret had lost its meaning.
The grid base moved its massive (shēn) body of countless man-made objects, slowly moving each grid to the surface of the base, and then opened the ceiling of the metal cages.
All the screens were turned off, and all the citizens of the grid looked up in panic in their cramped dwellings, and saw through their own eyes the great changes in the sky.
Two streamers of light flew around the skyscraper-like wheat seedlings, one gray and black, the other mixed with five colors, and the powerful and extraordinary power energy stirred the light and atmosphere, turning everything into a rough and vivid scene.
The wheat seedlings that stood up to the sky and the earth produced heavy ears of wheat in the flying streamers, and the two different colors of the streamers continued to drop amber moist droplets, and the golden sand-like wheat grains were sprinkled from the sky, and the dark underground base seemed to have come to a barren forest in the primitive era, full of incredible vitality, and new wheat seedlings were competing to grow and rush to the sun.
The sprouts named "Heavy Light" attract defoliant viruses in the soil like magnets, and the sweet orange demons that lurk in the bacteria rush to break into the inside of the sprouts, and then dissolve and die in a pure golden color.
The gray-black light of the primordial gods transmitted the scene that happened in the microcosm to the minds of every citizen of the realm, and attached the necessary explanations, and when the new generation after the disaster was still at a loss, the remnants of the old generation had long since cried silently.
Those who once basked in the bright sunshine, once enjoyed the shade under the trees, once ran on the grass, once smelled the fragrance of flowers, danced hand in hand, and the dazed crowd turned into a jubilant sea of people.
The wheat seedlings full of innate divine power entered the stage of spontaneous expansion, and the two primordial spirit streamers no longer flew, stopping on the top of the original towering wheat seedlings.
The golden wheat field (dàng) opens round and round ripples, like a sunflower that blooms more and more, dispersing the deciduous virus and driving it away.
At the top of the wheat seedlings, Sun Xunqiao put away (shēn) Zhou's five-color aura and said with a smile:
"I didn't expect that the innate divine power was so easy to use for farming, and the output exercises didn't need to be changed.
The old man always said that innate divine power is the first peerless martial art of the Lu Academy, and I think it is the first crop handle of the Lu Academy. ”
Liang De lit a mint cigarette, spit out a smoke ring in the sun, and said:
"When the ancient boxing method of the Eastern Kingdom was born, it was indeed for the purpose of fighting, killing, killing, but also for no longer fighting, killing, and killing.
If you have to do it as a last resort, you can only use violence to counter violence, and you must also remember...... Senior brother, do you remember what the old man always said when he taught boxing? ”
"The old man chattered when he taught boxing, and he said so much nonsense over and over again, how do I know which sentence you are talking about."
Liang De looked at the jubilant crowd in Mai Miao's lower grid base, and then looked at his fist.
The old man said...... The ancient martial arts of the Eastern Kingdom represent hope and courage, and they are the strongest martial arts that bring smiles to the face of the world.
The strongest martial artist doesn't prove himself by fighting and killing. ”
Sun Xunqiao was noncommittal, reached out and held a string of heavy ears of wheat, and the atomized palm power of the five grains iron sand palm quietly penetrated into the chaff.
The martial arts spirit that had been specialized by the North Shaolin Dongguo Culinary Arts Training Institute on the other side was overclocked, and at the very fine level, the five flavors began to harmonize.
He has obtained the culinary knowledge of all the existence records of this planetary civilization from the human observation records of the grid base, and he can reproduce the pinnacle of each cuisine with the power of his palm, plus he has traveled to various worlds to learn from the culinary skills of others, and it is not difficult to innovate and reach the next level.
But is that the real taste, and a few people have eaten those pinnacles.
Is true taste delicious, and what does delicious beauty mean?
What chefs need to respect the most is the tongue or the human heart......
Countless delicacies from the mountains and seas flashed through Sun Xunqiao's consciousness, and then turned into a light phantom and disappeared.
Finally he saw a bowl of rice, a bowl of sweet potato brown rice.
It was a bowl of sweet potato brown rice that my father gave to my mother, my mother to my child, my sister to my sister, and my sister to the old man in the famine after the disaster of falling leaves.
Sun Xunqiao opened his eyes, jumped down from the top of the fly (shēn), and slapped his palm on the side of the towering wheat plant.
The golden sand-like grains of wheat instantly disintegrated into mist after falling, turning into a golden wind, blowing towards those in the underground base who had survived the dark years with nutritional capsules and water, and the taste contained in the wind was simple and rustic, and it didn't take a good chef to make it, after all, it was just a bowl of sweet potato brown rice.
Sun Xunqiao flew back to the top of the wheat seedlings and looked at the people who wept tears after tasting the "flavor".
Do you bring a smile to a better world...... It's too far away for me.
I can't even have the smile of a person with my own heart (ài), what kind of chef am I?
……
The winds of gold and the amber raindrops have dissipated.
The golden wheat waves are surging, and a pure land of thousands of square kilometers has been carved out on the ground above the grid base, and these heavy golden wheat can effectively kill the deciduous virus, and will evolve with the mutation of the deciduous virus, ensuring that the magic is one foot high and the road is one foot high.
Next, it is up to the 50 million citizens in the grid base to sow and cultivate the seeds themselves.
"The storage unit of the Grid Base has plenty of materials to rebuild civilization, and Dr. Li Kru, as well as the main designers and builders, actually believe in humanity and the future.
More than 50 million citizens of the grid domain are qualified builders with a little training, and the grid base can also become a surface city type base under the control of the demon spirit, assembling a super-large engineering robot, Jiangshan Jiao is now 22 years old, I estimate that he can talk about an ordinary love before the age of 25 (ài), looking at the appearance of him and Chi Xuexi, it shouldn't have to wait that long......"
Liang De observed the two targets through the demonized eagle eyes that remained in the grid base.
**, a touch is imminent, at most a week they may be (ài)...... But I can't wait that long.
Give a parting gift of test (ài) (qíng) and then walk through the world, and the follow-up development Teacher Fengxian and Teacher Du will see it themselves.
Liang De spread his hands, and a large amount of information was pressed into the highly condensed innate divine power, condensed into two internal qi fruits covered with spiral patterns on the surface, one like a honeydew melon and the other like a pineapple.
"Senior brother, I can't fight that far, you can help me send it, the melon fruit will be given to the suburbs of Jiangshan, and the pineapple fruit will be given to Chi Xuexi."
Sun Xunqiao took the two inner qi fruits, and after a few milliseconds of spiritual awareness, he asked suspiciously:
"What did you add to it...... Why are there so many things that look like candid surveillance records. ”