Chapter 587: Troll Ape Brain Cassava Cake

Monday Ping returned to the second of the upper empty islands. Gu Xinyuan, Ni Xiangjie and others are all cultivating in the second of the empty island. At this time, he gathered everyone, and everyone had already been prompted by the system that Zhou Yiping had defeated GM. They came to congratulate each other.

Zhou Yiping arranged things briefly, and didn't tell them that he was actually going to the third world dungeon. At this time, Mo Xuanxuan didn't come to say goodbye, she was working hard to cultivate, and she was still thinking about meeting in the second world dungeon. Zhou Yiping didn't bother her either. And Lei Jun has never returned to the king's landing, and it is estimated that he is still cultivating himself at the middle level.

After arranging the chores, Zhou Yiping used the exit card and returned to the resident dungeon 'Kojima Civilization'. At this time, Xiaobai had already wronged him and returned to the card book.

Zhou Yiping held back the corner of his eyes and found that there were two more colored teleportation vortices next to the world dungeon portal. One is bigger than the other. The biggest one I think is going to the third world dungeon 'Monster Jungle'.

In the island civilization, Hong Wenli has always been the only one to take care of it. BACK IN THE SAFEHOUSE, HONG WENLI, WHO HAD NOT BEEN SEEN FOR A LONG TIME, WAS NIBBLING ON CHICKEN LEGS AND DRINKING RED WINE.

"It's a very moist life!" Zhou Yiping's words startled Hong Wenli. I didn't expect someone to come out of the teleportation room behind me.

"Ahh Brother Zhou! Miss me! Hong Wenli waved the chicken leg in his hand and pounced, wanting to hug it.

Zhou Yiping saw that his hands were greasy and greasy, and dodged away.

Only then did Hong Wenli think of it, went back and put down the chicken legs, wiped his hands and mouth, and said, "Brother Zhou! You have been gone for half a year. I've been ...... for half a year Hey! Why are you the only one who came back. What about Gu Xinyuan and Ni Xiangjie? They won't ......," he said, with a worried look on his face.

Zhou Yiping said with a smile: "They are still cultivating in the dungeon. I'm going to the third world dungeon 'Monster Jungle' tomorrow. If they come back to me, you let them take care of Mo Xuanxuan in the next world dungeon. Don't go into the Third World quest to find me. I have friends to help me, and after I'm done in the monster jungle, Yin Xicicada and Dong Kelan will come back. THEN OUR SAFEHOUSE IS LIVELY. ”

Hong Wenli was surprised: "I remember that you went to the first world dungeon. You just said to go to the third? ”

Zhou Yiping nodded vaguely and didn't want to elaborate, but said that when the time comes, you ask Ni Xiangjie and they will be clear. Hong Wenli has since told Zhou Ping a few good news. The fruits and rice grown in the small island civilization have been harvested. Sold to players who were learning to cook, and earned a lot of points. During this period, he also got married to the master in the main business gate, and he asked them to help him become a pastry chef in the trading area.

Zhou Ping praised him, and Hong Wenli pointed to the computer screen, asking Zhou Ping's permission to exchange for some pastry chef's recipe materials, and bid for some recipe menus, pastry recipes, seasoning recipes, etc. Zhou Ping helped him one by one.

At this time, he realized that Hong Wenli had just said that he was working as a pastry chef, and his exchange turned out to be medium and high-end ingredients. Those ingredients can only be obtained by hunting B-level or higher monsters. Very expensive.

These recipes used up most of the points, and these points were all earned by Hong Wenli's hard work. Monday was not stingy.

"You...... Are you an intermediate pastry chef? ”

Hong Wenli nodded while holding a large number of materials coming down from the small elevator, and embodied all kinds of pastry utensils that he had never seen even on Monday Ping from the card book, and there were more than a dozen strange stoves alone. Zhou Yiping was very curious, Hong Wenli is an ordinary person, and he can become an intermediate pastry chef without the assistance of soul power? And in half a year!

I saw that Hong Wenli entered a state of selflessness after having these materials, and even forgot Zhou Yiping next to him and forgot where he was. Start with the material wholeheartedly, wash, cut, remove impurities, grind and so on in one go. Those tools were handy in his hands.

Zhou Yiping didn't say anything, because just now he was holding back on a pastry recipe that Hong Wenli exchanged, saying that it could be used with tea, so that both effects were improved, and now the blood flying insect tea on his body is also composed of a part of the monster's body. So will it work wonders when taken with the pastry he is making now?

Thinking of this, Hong Wenli took out another material, which was the most expensive material. It's the brains of some kind of B-class monster. Yellow-orange and orange, but the taste is very fishy. Hong Wenli put him in a small pot and poured the black sauce he had just made into it and boiled it together.

Zhou Yiping stood silently, and after more than a dozen processes and more than three hours of hard work, a small yellow and black steamed cake was finally completed. At this time, Hong Wenli slumped on the sofa and said, "It would be nice if there was soul power!" The addition of soul power to these pots can cut the time in half. ”

Zhou Yiping raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "Damn!" Don't say it sooner! You don't have the soul power to let me come! Why don't you let me help? So much time wasted in vain. ”

Hong Wenli sat up from the sofa and explained, "That's not going to work either. Outsiders don't know the heat. If you inject too much soul power, it's terrible. Terrible. It's terrible! ”

Hong Wenli said three terrible in a row, and it seems that he takes the food very seriously.

He picked up the pastry, sniffed it intoxicatedly, and said, "Only the pastry chef knows the subtlety of this." It's also a craft! ”

A person who describes a small pastry as a handicraft and is so cautious and obsessed with it has never seen it in King's Landing.

The one on the table that came out of the container was the size of a palm. It takes a lot of effort and material to do that.

"What's the name of this cake? What is the function? Zhou Ping stepped forward and sniffed it, but there was no fishy smell at all. There is also a slight fragrance of cassava.

Hong Wenli said proudly at this time: "This is called Troll Ape Brain Cassava Cake." I heard that if you give it to a special soul, you can increase your divine sense. As for how much it can be added, the recipe says it's 'medium'. I don't know about that. Anyway, the pastries I used to make were 'light', then 'light', then 'a little', then 'a little', then 'a little', only this time it was 'medium'. This amount is not much in the auction house, and it can be sold for a lot of money. Then you can buy more cooking utensils and ingredients. ”

Zhou Yiping said: "How many points." I'll sell it to you. Oh yes! Everything you sold in the island civilization before has been replaced with room points. If you are less than that, I will convert it into personal points for you. ”

This time, Zhou Yiping 'defeated' the GM of the World Dungeon, and when he returned to the teleportation room, he got a point that he had never dared to imagine before. Although I dare not say that the wealth is rivaled by the country. Compared to the previous Grim Reaper dungeon or the island civilization, it is several zeros more.

Hong Wenli said: "Uh...... Boss Zhou, it's not that I don't understand. Of course, this thing must honor you first. But I want to do two more people who will be handed over to the Zhengye Gate. As long as you make three troll ape brain cassava cakes and turn them in, you can get their approval. In the future, if you make a 'lot' of divine consciousness bonuses, you will definitely be honored first. ”

Zhou Yiping interrupted: "In this world dungeon, I and the two deputy masters of Zhengye Gate, Xiao Mo and Pan Hai, are friends of life and death. You put my name on it, and they'll pick you up directly. Don't wait to make two anymore. ”

Hong Wenli was surprised: "Is this true? Did you even see them? Still...... Know the two? ”

Zhou Yiping nodded and said no more. Hong Wenli was no longer verbose, and offered it with both hands. After Zhou Yiping put it in the card book, he transferred 500,000 personal points to him. After Hong Wenli saw it, he was stunned on the spot. It wasn't until Zhou Yiping returned to the upstairs room that he came to his senses.

Only then did he exclaim in a faux puff: "This ...... This...... 500,000 ...... I don't have that much dandruff. ”

Stay tuned for the next chapter: The Whereabouts of the Spirit