Ma Zhiyuan didn't sleep soundly last night, but when he woke up in the morning, he was surprised to find that he was still sitting cross-legged.

Leg.. There is still consciousness.

There is no feeling of numbness in the legs at all due to the lack of blood circulation caused by sitting cross-legged for too long.

This should also be the longest time I can sit cross-legged.

Feel your own realm, and find that it is still like that, and there is no improvement in the slightest.

I am really not suitable for cultivating immortals, but if I don't mention this realm, I can't become an immortal chef without strength.

Especially his own spiritual root attributes...

"Are you awake? We're still guessing when you'll wake up. ”

The three brothers of the Lu family sat on the carpet in a circle, and on the floor between them lay food.

Obviously, there are tables and chairs in the living room, but they just want to take everything to the bedroom to eat, and Ma Zhiyuan is speechless about it.

"Well, you're having breakfast?"

After Ma Zhiyuan asked, he felt that he might have stayed with them for a long time, and he had become stupid.

If you don't eat breakfast in the morning, is it dinner?

"Yes, we've got your share too."

Lu Yi replied.

"Hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face, the buffet on this airship is very delicious! After a while, it will not be enough for us to eat again, and eat the poor. ”

Lu San said after stuffing a small steamed bun into his mouth.

For a moment, Ma Zhiyuan remembered Ma Dashan.

If it were him, he would probably be able to bite several of such small steamed buns.

Lu San's figure is still very different from Ma Dashan's fullest period.

The tickets bought by the four of them belong to VIP tickets, but they are the lowest VIP tickets, in fact, they have two rooms, all of which are double rooms, but these three brothers just like to stay together, and they can squeeze three people into a single bed when they slept last night.

After some washing, Ma Zhiyuan also joined them.

Not to mention, the food they brought back tasted very good, and Ma Zhiyuan thought that he couldn't make it now.

I really don't know what I'm proud of in the Nether, and I still want to be an immortal chef, this dream is a bit far away.

。。。。。。

"What are you going to do in a moment?"

Seeing that the meal was about to run out, Ma Zhiyuan asked.

He's used to being kidnapped by mistake, and he's got along with the kidnappers.

"Cultivate!"

The three of them said in unison, and after finishing speaking, they looked at each other with appreciative eyes and nodded.

It's almost like saying "worthy of my brother/brother".

"You're here to cultivate?"

Ma Zhiyuan didn't believe it, he came here to spend money on cultivation, I'm afraid that only a fool would do this.

Isn't this airship for the rich to enjoy life?

Speaking of which, Ma Zhiyuan really didn't ask them why they got on the airship.

Even if it's to escape, I won't escape here, not to mention wasting money, and fixing myself in the air, unless I can control the sky?

But what kind of airship can you get on in the sky?

。。。 It won't really be that you have money and nowhere to spend it, so why buy the cheapest VIP ticket.

Ma Zhiyuan's brain is running rapidly, but it is all useless.

"Actually, we didn't want to come up, especially the second junior brother, he is afraid of heights."

Lu San quietly looked at the second brother on the side, and his voice was a little small, but... Lu Er can definitely hear it.

So what's the use of you talking so quietly?

"Nonsense! I didn't! When did my sister follow me and eat my fart?! ”

"Huh? But isn't it just the imperial objects that should be arranged in a straight line in order? And the height at which your imperial object flies, brother... I can get there with a single jump. You said it yourself when you were a kid. ”

"I don't have it, I don't! If you say I'm afraid of heights, I, I... ”

Lu Er made a threatening look, but "I" didn't come out of the second half of the sentence for a long time.

"Okay, the whole sect knows about your fear of heights. Why do we take a carriage every time we travel, don't you know in your heart? ”

“。。。”

Lu Er's mouth kept the mouth shape of "me", but "I" couldn't come out, and swallowed "me" stiffly.

"Brother Ma made you laugh."

Lu Yi's sudden seriousness, to be honest, scared Ma Zhiyuan.

"Alas, originally we cultivated well in our family, forehead, and sect, and then the head said that he wanted to take us out to see the world and came here, and then I accidentally learned that the bookworm had escaped."

"Wait, why is he called a bookworm?"

Ma Zhiyuan found that he didn't know this problem.

Thinking about the frenzy of that person to buy books, he is indeed about to get into the book, especially when he reads the book, word by word, as slowly as eating the words on the book.

"Huh? Brother Ma doesn't know? We heard from Brother Ma yesterday that he knew bookworms. ”

Lu Yiyi thought about Ma Zhiyuan's state after drinking fake wine yesterday... Maybe it was nonsense at the time.

"I don't know, why do you think I know? Also, when did I say I knew a bookworm? ”

Although I had a drink with him yesterday and chatted for a while, it wasn't enough to be considered an acquaintance.

"Oh, that's probably because we misheard it yesterday."

He couldn't have said that the three of them had poured him fake wine.

"Bookworms are actually the name of a race, they are a branch of the Zerg...

"Bugs, bugs?!"

"yes, yes."

What is this surprise for?

Isn't it common sense that bookworms are bugs? What's there to be surprised about? Otherwise, why would someone else call it a bookworm?

"I'm sorry. You continue. ”

Ma Zhiyuan also realized that he had lost his temper.

"They're rare, and bookworms that can transform are even rarer. They have one characteristic, and that is that they can eat books. ”

"Eat, eat books?"

Wasn't the book I read to him yesterday okay?

"That's right, eat books! Well, but it's not like I ate the book, it's just an exaggeration. They can make the words disappear from the books by reading them, and although they don't know how, they must be racial talents. There are many races that have peculiar racial talents, such as ... ”

Lu Yi was talking endlessly about what he knew, and the more he talked, the more excited he became, probably thinking that it was a pleasure to tell someone who didn't know.

Ma Zhiyuan, the person who caused the topic, was no longer on this.

He touched his chin, as if looking for a beard that was not there at all, and looked at Lu Yi's chest with blank eyes.

This jaw touching action is supposed to have been influenced by his grandfather.

Did the words on the book disappear? It's really powerful.,I really didn't expect him to be a bug.,Will his prototype be that kind of?。。。

In an instant, there were a lot of disgusting bugs crawling on the ground in his mind, and some of them were still soft.

Are the words gone? How can the words on a good book disappear? Did he suck it all into his head?

What's in his head? Is it all ink? Or is it a word?

Wait, will his brain be in the chest...

The word disappears, the word disappears.

"Ahh My recipes! ”