Chapter 33: Dad, Mom, Xiaoya, I ......
"Puff puff!"
Ling Feng, who was wearing an apron, poured the cut meat foam into the pot, and at the table behind him, Xiaoxiao was holding a lollipop in his mouth, watching the anime playing on the TV next to him.
Holding a spatula and frying the meat foam, I poured the cleaned eggplant into it and fried it together, and after stir-frying for a while, there was a burst of aroma.
Ling Feng picked up the chopsticks next to the stove, picked up a piece of eggplant and tasted it.
"Like, it's a little light."
Smash it, smash it, Ling Feng picked up the salt bag and poured some salt into it, and after stir-frying it a few times, he picked up the minced meat and eggplant and brought it to the table.
Looking at the tomato soup that had been prepared on the table, as well as the stewed eggs, Ling Feng clapped his hands with satisfaction, took off his apron, and washed his hands.
"Turn off the TV and come to dinner."
While reminding Xiaoxiao to come over to eat, he prepared the dishes and chopsticks.
"It's coming, it's coming."
Wen Yan Xiaoxiao glanced at the anime on the TV that was entering the climax, and then reluctantly turned off the TV with the remote control and walked over.
"Watching less TV hurts your eyes. Also, eat less sugar. ”
Looking at Xiaoxiao's reluctant look, Ling Feng couldn't help but remember that when his parents were still there, his mother cooked a meal and called him and Ling Ya over. It's okay that she is older, Ling Ya always pouts reluctantly. After sitting down, I buried my head in the rice, thinking that I would hurry up and watch TV after eating.
Parents were there to tell Xiaoya to eat slowly, thinking of her sister's cute appearance, and thinking of her parents' gentle eyes, Ling Feng couldn't help but smile.
It's just that this smile soon came to an abrupt end, because my parents were gone...... Xiaoya's health is also not good...... There's no going back......
Thinking of this, Ling Feng couldn't help but clench his fists.
Must, we must find out the truth of the matter, we must!
"I've said it a few times, but I'm not an ordinary person. It's okay to watch TV and eat candy as a meal. Is this called eggplant? It's delicious. ”
Xiaoxiao picked up the bowl and chopsticks and ate a bite of minced meat and eggplant, and narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.
Even if the spiritual realm has been transformed by the pioneers, the environment is slightly better, but it is still relative to the Zero Realm, and many crops cannot grow. This is the first time Xiaoxiao has eaten eggplant, of course, it is one thing to have never eaten it, and it is another thing to make it delicious, this sound is really good not just because she has not eaten it, after all, Ling Feng's craftsmanship is excellent.
"Hey, why don't you move your chopsticks?"
After another big bite of rice, Xiaoxiao saw Ling Feng who clenched his fists as if he was on his mind, and asked.
“…… Nothing ......."
Xiaoxiao pulled Ling Feng's thoughts back to reality, and he quickly picked up the dishes and chopsticks to eat.
Because he thought of his parents and remembered the past, Ling Feng was in a bad mood, so he just buried his head in eating.
Xiaoxiao, who used to communicate with Ling Feng constantly during meals, felt that the atmosphere was a little dull. In order to break this dull atmosphere, she looked at Ling Feng, who was immersed in eating, and rolled her eyes and said, "Hey, hey, I've been waiting for you to ask me since I came back in the afternoon." ”
"Ask you? What? ”
Hearing Xiaoxiao's words, Ling Feng swallowed the food in his mouth in a daze, put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked up and asked.
"Yes, don't you want to know about the 'Spell'?"
As she spoke, Xiaoxiao scooped a spoonful of soup with a soup spoon and tasted it.
"Spellcast?"
Ling Feng remembered that when he fought the skeleton monster before, it seemed to mention the spell, saying that if it devoured its own spell, it could evolve again?
"Yes, it's a spell." Seeing Ling Feng Xiaoxiao who came back to his senses, nodded with satisfaction. Then he continued: "The so-called mantra is the manifestation of the release of our human spiritual power to a certain extent. ”
"Spiritual power released to a certain degree of manifestation?"
When I think of my own battles, I can generate flames when I first use my spiritual powers, and when I want to fight as hard as I can, the flames that burn form a huge flame machete.
"Then there's nothing mysterious about it......"
Ling Feng couldn't help but pout, isn't this easy? Spell outfit? Such a lofty name.
Seeing Ling Feng's disdainful expression, Xiaoxiao said angrily: "Don't think that if you clean up two or three zero beasts, you will be very powerful." The flaming machete you wielded wasn't weak, but it wasn't really a spell. All along, you have been using more brute force given to you by the gauntlets, and you are still very rudimentary in the use of your own spiritual power. ”
"The real mantra is the embodiment of spiritual power, which can be transformed into a physical existence, such as my white snow."
Xiaoxiao stretched out her right hand, and a cold current surged on her palm, and a pair of ice crystal gloves appeared. She took off Bai Xue, threw it on the table, and motioned for Ling Feng to take it and take a look.
"Shhh It's cold! ”
Ling Feng curiously stretched out his hand to touch Bai Xue, but his fingers touched it gently, and in an instant, a surging chill hit his fingertips, and the sudden chill made Ling Feng shiver.
The temperature continued to drop, and the cold was attacking Ling Feng's body, but the next moment, a completely different warm current suddenly emerged from Ling Feng's meridians, canceling out the cold. A flame suddenly burned on the palm of his hand, which was the protection of the spiritual power in Ling Feng's body, Ling Feng put away the flames and withdrew his fingers that touched the snow.
"It's such a low temperature, if ordinary people touch it, they may freeze directly into popsicles, right?"
"You know it's amazing, right? I'm not as weak as you think! If I hadn't been poisoned that day, that three-headed demon toad would definitely not be my opponent. ”
Xiaoxiao snorted lightly and put the ice crystal glove on her hand again, took a deep breath, and withdrew her strength, and the ice crystal glove seeped into Xiaoxiao's palm as if it had melted.
"Your flame machete can only be regarded as a half-finished product at best, in our spiritual realm, we can only have the ability to fight with the Zero Beast if we can manifest the spiritual power to form a spell, after all, there is no spell, how can we fight the Zero Beast with our flesh and blood? Of course, you're an exception because the gauntlets transform your body and make it extra powerful. That's why you'll be able to slay Zero Beasts with your half-finished spell outfit. ”
Ling Feng glanced at the monitor with a green circle of light on the side, and nodded silently, but his heart was shocked, Xiao Xiao only speculated about the general reason why he was able to fight with the Zero Beast, and he didn't know how deeply the gauntlet transformed him, not just the transformation? It is clearly a symbiotic relationship of sharing life.
"Then how do you turn my half-finished product into a finished spell?"
Ling Feng looked at the monitor and sighed and asked.
According to what Zhao Xiaoxiao said, as well as his previous feelings when he touched Bai Xue, once he has a real spell suit, then his strength will definitely be able to rise to a higher level again, and his dependence on the gauntlet may be weakened. There is no need to worry about using power, which will cause the vitality to be consumed by the gauntlet. You don't have to be so constrained when fighting Zero Beasts.
Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and thought carefully: "Under normal circumstances, you need to concentrate and calm your mind in an excellent state, urge your spiritual power to the extreme, and then break through the boundary, then it, or the spell, will be born." ”
After speaking, Xiaoxiao took a few mouthfuls of food, and then said, "I went to Ang watching TV", and got up and left the seat.
"Push to the extreme?"
Ling Feng looked at Xiaoxiao's back as she left in a hurry, and muttered bitterly with a bitter face.
"Overloading spiritual power can cause irreversible depletion of your life......"
"This is a monitor made for you...... Once it appears, it means that your life is in danger. ”
Mr. Gu's words have been echoing in my ears.
If he didn't know, forget it, how could he now, and how dare he push his spiritual power to the extreme?
After eating little by little, Ling Feng finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, got up and opened the door and left the house.
It's only seven o'clock in the evening, and on the lawn in the community, many children are laughing and playing, parents are watching over to prevent accidents, and the old people are sitting on stone benches enjoying the summer night breeze.
Looking at this lively and peaceful scene, Ling Feng's heart calmed down a little, and the things he had experienced in less than a month felt richer and more thrilling than what he had experienced in the past twenty years. When I met Xiaoxiao by chance, I knew the zero realm, the playground tried my best to save people, and the discovery of the Qingqiu community was not an accident eight years ago. Both physically and psychologically, Ling Feng felt very tired.
Finding a lawn away from the hustle and bustle, Ling Feng lay down with his arms on his pillow, looking at the stars in the sky, enjoying the breeze that swept across his face from time to time.
After this lasted for a while, a wave of tiredness hit, and he didn't resist and slowly closed his eyes.
In this way, he fell asleep, and in the dream he returned to the past, that warm home.
"Don't wash the vegetables yet, go get the sugar from the fridge."
A middle-aged woman with a beautiful face is stir-frying in the pot with a spatula. She is Ling Feng Lingya's mother.
"What did you say?"
Wearing glasses, it looked like the middle-aged man was washing vegetables, and he didn't seem to hear Ling Ya's mother's words.
"I said you go get the fridge...... Yes! You! ”
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Ling Ya's mother seemed to be a little angry, and turned her head to repeat what she had just said loudly, perhaps because the stir-fry was too serious, she didn't notice that the man in the middle had already put his face next to her cheek at some point, and she turned around and put her lips on it.
The woman, who realized what was happening, blushed all of a sudden, clenched her fists and made a gesture to fight.
The middle-aged man hurriedly laughed dryly and ran to the refrigerator to get candy.
Such a harmonious scene used to be played out every day, and parents who were not busy with work often talked and laughed together to make dinner.
Xiao Ya in the room was holding a pen in one hand, holding her forehead with the other hand, frowning and doing her homework today.
Strange? I finish my homework quickly every day, I should be tutoring Xiaoya's homework.
Open your room, and the darkness will come and swallow Ling Feng.
What's going on?
Ling Feng fumbled to turn on the light but couldn't find the switch, the original room of only thirty square meters seemed to have become so big that he couldn't touch the wall.
There was a faint sobbing sound in the darkness, and I stood there and listened carefully, and the voice finally became clear, only a repeating sentence, but the second half of the sentence was not audible.
The half sentence was: "Dad, Mom, Xiaoya, I ......"