Chapter 282: Sweet Potato?
The maid next to the stunning woman in white is called Xiaoyu, and her name is also good, which is quite good.
Among the two young men in green robes, the taller one is called Ye Jichen, and the other is called Yu Mao. As for the three girls in pink, they are named Lin Xiao, Yu Qingqing, and Glia.
However, Ling Yunfeng naturally didn't know if the names of these people were real, anyway, the names he gave to people were not real, and in order to avoid trouble, he still used the fake name "Ling Tian" to fool the other party.
Also, Ling Yunfeng also knew that the seven of them were senior brothers from the same sect.
As for what sect it was, Ling Yunfeng didn't know, they seemed to have deliberately avoided him all the time, unwilling to let him know.
Originally, Ling Yunfeng thought that following this group of people might delay his trip to the meteorite chaos, but later he found out that this group of people was also going in the direction of the meteorite chaos, which made him secretly happy......
On a mountain road intertwined with vines, there were dense bushes on both sides, and a group of eight people kept splitting the vines and branches in front of them with their weapons, and slowly marched through the woods.
"Chirp!"
At this moment, a piercing scream suddenly sounded, and then a red shadow burst out of a dense bush and fiercely pounced on a black-robed young man in the crowd.
Seeing this, the black-robed young man's face sank, but he was not too panicked, he suddenly held the silver long sword in his hand, and with a wave of his arm, he brought up a burst of cold silver light, which slashed out fiercely against the red shadow.
"Poof!"
The silver sword landed on the red shadow, and there was a muffled sound, and then I saw a few bright red blood swept out of the red shadow and sprayed on the nearby leaves.
Immediately, I saw that the black-robed young man did not stop after slashing his sword, and his left hand immediately turned into a fist, and there was a faint earthy yellow light on the fist, and it smashed forward heavily, directly shaking a slight ripple in the air, and then smashed fiercely on the red shadow of the body.
"Bang!" With a low muffled sound, the red figure was suddenly smashed backwards and flew out, flew a few meters away, and fell heavily into the bushes on the side of the road.
At this time, everyone's eyes looked in the direction where the red figure fell, and saw a huge red ape twitching violently on the ground, blood gushing out of its mouth, and there was a blood mark several inches deep under its abdomen.
After half a ring, the ape reluctantly closed his eyes and his body went limp.
"Second-order early stage demonic beast fire baboon. I didn't expect that the strength of your little thief is quite good, this fire baboon's cultivation is already quite at the peak of a human martial artist, coupled with the ontological talent of its demonic beast, even the average second or third martial artist in the human race is difficult to get it, I didn't expect you to kill it in two moves as a peak martial artist cultivation. It seems that your strength, even if you are a three- or fourth-tier martial artist, can't help you. Mu Xuehan glanced at Ling Yunfeng with some surprise, and then his expression quickly returned to indifference, and he said softly.
During this time, she was also a little surprised by Ling Yunfeng's strength, the latter's cultivation was obviously only at the peak level of a first-tier martial artist, and there was still some distance from breaking through to a second-tier martial artist.
But his strength is not much better than that of ordinary third- or fourth-order martial artists, and there are quite a few second-order demonic beasts planted in his hands during this time.
"Hey, it's okay. Ling Yunfeng scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly.
"Don't be proud in front of me, let's have a few tricks if you have the ability. Mu Xuehan glanced at Ling Yunfeng and pouted her cherry lips.
"Don't dare, don't dare, I'm going to clean up the corpse of that monster. Ling Yunfeng hurriedly said, and then hurriedly walked away, fighting with an eightfold martial artist peak cultivator, and this eightfold martial artist peak cultivator still has some hostility towards himself, so he is purely looking for abuse, so he is not so stupid.
Looking at Ling Yunfeng's embarrassed back, a hint of smugness appeared in Mu Xuehan's eyes, and a seductive smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Ling Yunfeng walked to the side of the fire baboon's corpse, first split its head to pieces with his long sword, and reached out to grope in its fleshy head for a while, before shaking his head with some disappointment, this guy did not form a demon core in his body.
Immediately, Ling Yunfeng dissected some useful organs on the fire baboon before hurriedly following everyone.
Half an hour later, a group of eight people crossed the densely wooded mountain road and came to a sparsely wooded forest.
At this moment, Ling Yunfeng's gaze suddenly caught a glimpse of a green vine a few meters beside him.
The vine lay flat on the ground like a mat, with palm-sized, ovoid leaves, and the occasional trumpet-shaped purple flower in the dense foliage.
Seeing this vine, Ling Yunfeng immediately looked happy, and hurriedly ran over to find a branch. Then he stepped into the vines, stooped down and uprooted a large patch of vines, crouched down, and tossed the branches in the bare ground.
When the other seven people saw Ling Yunfeng's actions, they all walked over with some curiosity.
"Brother Ling Tian, what are you doing, could it be that these herbs are some kind of elixir?" the youngest girl in pink, Glia, asked suspiciously, tilting her little head.
During this time, they also got acquainted with Ling Yunfeng, because they were a few years younger than Ling Yunfeng, so they always called Ling Yunfeng brother.
"It's not an elixir, it's not a grass, it's a sweet potato, it's a sweet potato, it's a good thing. Ling Yunfeng said, looking a little excited.
"What is that?" asked Glia with wide, bright eyes, apparently unheard of the word 'sweet potato'.
"Uh...... don't people in this world eat sweet potatoes?" Hearing Glia's words, Ling Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a deep groan: "This...... It's not easy to explain, you'll find out later. ”
"Oh. Glia nodded her little head in response, and immediately did not ask any further.
In fact, Ling Yunfeng didn't know that because the ecological environment in this world was very different from the Shenzhou Continent where he was located, there were very few sweet potatoes growing.
This thing is very common in the Shenzhou Continent, but it is very rare in this world, and it is generally only seen in some mountains and forests where a few sweet potatoes grow. So basically not many people in this world have ever seen sweet potatoes.
"Ling Tian, what the hell are you doing?What are you doing digging some grass?Are we in a hurry?" At this time, Mu Xuehan glared at Ling Yunfeng and said coquettishly, she was not very polite to the latter.
"Oh oh! soon!" Ling Yunfeng replied repeatedly, holding a branch in his hand and digging on the ground.
is still quite jealous of Mu Xuehan and Ling Yunfeng, this woman is very beautiful, and she can be said to be a lord of the city and the country. But his temper is extremely brutal, and he has some entangled relationships with himself.
It didn't take long for Ling Yunfeng to dig out an oval-shaped white lumpy fruit from the ground.
Patting the fist-sized sweet potato in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yunfeng's mouth, it seems that he has roasted sweet potatoes or french fries to eat tonight. This is the special food of the Shenzhou Continent, don't think about eating it on this continent.
"Hey, Brother Ling Tian, is this a sweet potato, how does it look like a stone?" Seeing that Ling Yunfeng had really dug out an oval-shaped thing from the ground, Glia asked curiously.
He immediately took the sweet potato in the former's hand and looked at it, and after half a ring, he asked with a puzzled expression, "Brother Ling Tian, what is this sweet potato for?"
"It's edible, and it's delicious. Ling Yunfeng said with a smile.
"Really, how do you eat it?" asked Glia excitedly, knowing that she was supposed to be a very greedy little girl.
"You'll know tonight. Ling Yunfeng said with a mysterious smile.
Then Ling Yunfeng dug up more than thirty sweet potatoes all the time, and only then did he leave reluctantly under the urging of Na Mu Xuehan's chatter.
This sweet potato is rare in the Xuanling Continent, and it is not easy to dig a little bit at a time, and it will not be eaten in the future.
However, before leaving, Ling Yunfeng raised his eyebrows, and under the stunned eyes of everyone, he cut a large bundle of sweet potato vines and threw them into the storage bag.
Ling Yunfeng planned to have time to plant these sweet potatoes in the refining space, so he was not afraid that he would not have to eat them in the future.
In the middle of the night, the mountains were pitch black, and the five fingers could not be seen, and countless towering peaks were entrenched like ancient beasts.
There are dense ancient trees growing on the mountain peaks, and in the dark night, only faint shadows can be seen, like the giant claws of fierce beasts extending out.
On an open meadow under the towering peak, several bonfires were lit, illuminating the space within a hundred meters of the surrounding area, and eight figures sat around the bonfire.
"Brother Ling Tian, is this sweet potato really edible?" Glia asked curiously to Ling Yunfeng on the side.
"Well, not only yes, but it's delicious. Ling Yunfeng said.
At this time, there were several small piles of sweet potatoes cut into strips in front of Ling Yunfeng, wrapped in leaves and placed on the ground.
And a wooden shelf was erected on the bonfire in front of Ling Yunfeng, and an iron pot was hung on the wooden shelf, and half a pot of butter was held in the pot. The butter is slowly heated under the flame.
"Brother Ling Tian, can you give me some to taste?" Glia said, her eyes as clear as water looked a little cunning.
"You call me every day in front of my brother and after my brother, can I not give you food. Ling Yunfeng chuckled, as if he felt very useful when he was called a few times by Grea.
"Giggles!" Glia chuckled, letting out a soft, pleasant laugh.
"Glia, you better not eat his stuff in the end, those things are unknown, be careful of diarrhea. Just when Ling Yunfeng and Glia were chatting happily, a very discordant voice came, which suddenly broke this atmosphere, and Ling Yunfeng didn't need to look at it to know that there would be no one else except Mu Xuehan who said this.
"Little Senior Sister, why do you always target Brother Ling Yunfeng, I feel that others are quite good. Glia pouted and said, she didn't know why the little senior sister was so unkind to Ling Yunfeng, after getting along with each other during this time, she felt that the other party's people were not bad.