Feng Erzhu is very helpless, so many people can't keep these two people, it seems that these two people have a strong desire to survive.

In other words, this Huang Rulong's strength is not weak, and it is estimated that it is also a soul-building realm.

Envy, jealousy, hatred, when will I be able to practice again, alas, sighed, and drove back in the carriage.

The prompt of the system made Feng Erzhu even more speechless: what to do, what to do!

"First go to Grandma Wang's house to move the groceries back, see what is left, and then go home and cook a big meal, this should be good, and then wait to see if General Huang can kill him, if he can't get killed, I'm afraid he will have to run away."

"Yes, you should find that Mu Xiao, no, the old girl ring can get some poison, it is best to poison the poison of the soul building realm."

Feng Erzhu pondered the current situation, it felt very dangerous, but it didn't seem to have any sense of crisis, in short, it seemed that the system strategy seemed to be somewhat certain, forget it, just go with the system.

When I arrived at the door of Wang Da Niang, the carriage had not yet stopped, and suddenly there was a ding, and then the sound started again - the main quest was released: follow the old hen.

I'm forked! Feng Erzhu almost didn't sit down and fell out of the carriage, what kind of task is this, following an old hen, can't it be something else?

However, just as he was thinking about it, he heard a gurgling sound, and then saw the old hen running forward in a hurry, and seemed very excited.

"What's wrong with this old hen, is she in heat?"

Feng Erzhu stopped the car, and then limped after him, and soon found that the old hen had burrowed into the grove again and disappeared.

Although this kind of task is wasted, with the virtue of a game bastard, the experience given away for nothing cannot be ignored.

Feng Erji cautiously followed, and with great effort, he finally found the old hen, but to Feng Erji's surprise, this hen was really a good chicken, and there was a package buried in the place where the hen was shaving.

This wrapping wind two wolf naturally knows, the Yuankong backpack, a kind of space star weapon, is the space star weapon of the dynasty.

The ability of the Wenyin of the Flame Star to make this kind of star weapon is also limited, so the price is expensive, and it is generally only deployed in the army.

When Feng Erzhu was in the Ninth Army, there were only ten such backpacks for an army of 10,000 people. The backpack capacity is only one zhang of space, which is not much different from a horse-drawn carriage, but it is light and easy to carry.

"Who buried this thing here, is it the system?" Feng Erzhu rushed up, with an excited face, he only touched it a few times back then, but he didn't expect to run into one today.

However, there is a seal lock on the backpack, and Feng Erji can't open it at all, but, even if it can't be opened, it's also a treasure, how can Feng Erqi not know that the system actually sent this thing to himself, there is no reason why it can't be opened, and the only explanation is: It's not time!

Ignoring the lucky old hen, Feng Erzhu limped back with his backpack, and when he returned to the carriage, he was a little sober, this place, blessed land.

There are not many groceries rescued out, mainly some things that can't be burned, pots and pans, firewood, rice, oil and salt, etc., Feng Erzhu put the things he wanted into the carriage, and then said goodbye to Grandma Wang, and drove the carriage back to the broken house.

After this streak of time, his stomach was also hungry, and Feng Er's nose smelled the smell of octopus soup again, but he suddenly had a new plan.

I got a lot of seasonings back just now, and combined with what I got from Sister Li, is it a seafood hot pot? Thinking of this, Feng Erzhu is a little sluggish.

Mu Yu was in the house, and the ironclad soldiers came to understand it today, but they really couldn't see anything abnormal, so they didn't continue to stay.

Feng Erzhu had already seen Mu Yu in the house from the system, but he didn't pay attention to it, he now has his own plans, anyway, that person and himself are just a transaction, an inexplicable transaction, and when he was about to turn off the system and drive directly to the backyard, he suddenly shuddered, this woman, the friendliness is actually negative, -9%!

No, although he doesn't have much to do with him, but how are they all the people who saved him, how is it just a negative value, it's incredible, but, the value is so small, I shouldn't come to kill myself, and let's go and see.

The dilapidated mansion couldn't stop Feng Er's carriage from driving straight in, and it didn't stop until it reached the pond, Feng Erzhu looked around, and then swept the overgrown abandoned courtyard, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, it's a good place for wild drinking." ”

Without saying a word at the moment, he dismounted and rolled up his sleeves and began to work.

Tie the horse to one side, spread out the carriage as a table, took a while, built a U-shaped stone stove by the pond, washed and set up a large pot that had just been brought back, brought some wood over, lit the fire and burned the pot, prepared properly, and began to prepare the ingredients.

In addition to the radish in the backyard, there are some seasoning dishes, these Feng Erqi don't pick, directly pick some fresh spare, and when I was about to cut the big octopus leg on the carriage board, I saw Mu Yu coming over, so I smiled and said: "Go and take the cutting board in the kitchen and take everything, and have a picnic at noon." ”

Hearing this, Mu Yu nodded, and then turned back.

"-9%, will you poison me, should you kill me directly, chronically?" Feng Erzhu looked at this back and frowned.

When Mu Yu came back again, Feng Erzhu had already started to fry, and the air was filled with the smell of oil. Looking at Feng Er's stir-frying, Mu Yu suddenly said, "You used to cook by yourself?" ”

accidentally said a word, but it revealed her true nature, a noble child who does not eat fireworks in the world.

"No, if you see too much and eat too much, it will be." Feng Erzhu said casually, "By the way, wash the octopus, and then cut it into thin slices, let's fry some first, fry the squid, no, fried octopus is a famous dish." ”

After Feng Erzhu finished speaking, he smiled dryly, if you are poisoned, Lao Tzu will fire you.

However, Mu Yu didn't say anything about the white wind and the second wolf, but just asked calmly, "How thin do you want to be." ”

"Be as thin as you can, be fast." After Feng Erzhu finished speaking, he threw a radish that had been washed and dried and began to slice into the pot and then fried, there was no other dish, only radishes.

Mu Yu frowned at the big tentacle of the Octopus Demon Chapter, although he wanted to ask, but finally didn't ask, cut it with the short dagger inserted in the tentacle, and then washed it in water.

It's just a little bit later, she took a pot of octopus fillets to Feng Erzhu and stood next to Feng Eryou, "These, are they enough?" ”

Feng Erzhu glanced at it and nodded, "Hors d'oeuvres, enough, pour it in." ”

Mu Yu shook it and poured the plate of slices into it like throwing a bomb, and the frightened Feng Erji almost jumped to the side and exclaimed, "Be careful, put it gently." ”

"Oh." Mu Yu's face was a little embarrassed.

"Okay, one ......" Feng Erzhu was suddenly a little stunned, the appearance of her hairy hands and feet just now was not the person who looked at this life, but these octopus fillets she cut out were actually as thin as a layer of light yarn, is this still done by people?

"What's wrong?"

"Ahem, ahem, this one, it's a little thin, cut it a little thicker in the future, so be it this time." Feng Erlu quickly stir-fried, with this thinness, it is almost the same to stir-fry it twice, and it will be old if it is fried again.

The speed of this pot is quite fast, fry it on the plate, and the rest is not washed, directly pour in the water to cook the soup, pour the seasoning from Sister Li into it, and take some of the materials in the grocery store and throw it in, although there is no chili pepper, cinnamon, bay leaf star anise, etc., but there are a lot of substitutes, in short, Feng Erzhu gave full play to the perception of eating hot pot in his previous life, and began to prepare his own hot pot.

"Fragrant, really fragrant." Suddenly, a voice came, and immediately after, several figures quickly landed in the courtyard.