The dark clouds that obscured the sky were swept away.

Su Xianyu, who was over-depleted in mental power, was held by both hands at the same time when he passed out.

Yan Shu in a red dress, a cyan figure.

Xuanli, who successfully broke through the shell, turned into a human form with a majestic spiritual power, her long cyan hair was fixed in a bun with a red serpentine hosta, and her pale blue eyes were like jade and warm, and she didn't look at Su Xianyu, but at Yan Yan.

"Linguo Guoyun, why is the growth stuck." Xuanli was puzzled.

When the shell was broken, many fragment-like images flashed in front of her eyes, and they were forcibly memorized by Xuanli.

The spirit is strong enough to perfectly remember all the details of the images he has seen.

If you see a clump of flowers, you can remember how many butterflies and how many bees there are in the flowers.

Each flower has a different degree of openness, each butterfly does not have the same pattern, each bee is in a position or even a small reflection of light and shadow reflected in a drop of dew.

Hyun Glass sees the future.

The future that Hyun Glass saw was incomplete, but the most important information had been revealed to her.

Xu has glimpsed too many heavenly opportunities, and Xuanli's eyes that should have been clear and clear have temporarily lost the ability to see.

Fortunately, with keen perception and being able to replace vision with perception, Xuanli adapted quickly and directly locked on Yan Yan, who had the strongest luck on his body.

In her cognition, the strongest luck is the strongest ability.

Yan Yan was stunned, his little face slightly red.

"Maybe it's indigestion."

Xuanwu broke the shell, and the national fortunes should indeed be greatly increased.

And now Yan Yan doesn't have any special feelings.

The abdomen is flat and there is no food accumulation.

The mind is clear, and he has not fallen into a slumber because of the large amount of national fortune.

Where the problem is, Yan Yan can't say why.

In the end, Su Xianyu, who was forced to lie in the treatment chamber for an extra hour after waking up, discovered the changes in Yan Yan's body.

This young man wearing a custom fat dragon robe was quietly taller.

The robe that was originally very fitting on the body was a little shorter, and it was not obvious when it looked rough, and he only felt that he was a handsome young man, like a pine and bamboo.

If it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a golden outfit, the change in height would have been more obvious.

"Today is a good day, a good day to celebrate." Su Xianyu, who had absorbed the super-grade spiritual power replenishment potion configured by his brother and was resurrected with full blood, only felt full of energy and high spirits after coming out of the treatment warehouse.

"To celebrate, you have to eat." Su Xianyu continued.

She hummed a tune from the dormitory that most people could not understand, and happily entered the small kitchen.

Yan Shu is not worried about Su Xianyu's mental state, people who are generally over-consumed will have a period of loss of appetite and malaise after taking supplemental medicines, Yan Shu himself has had a similar experience, and he is also taking a high-grade medicine, and the mental power consumed can be replenished, but the source of consciousness that is damaged by excessive mental power consumption needs a period of recuperation.

Only Su Xianyu is different.

But seeing Su Xian's eyebrows dancing to announce today's menu, he was multitasking, while using the magic to manipulate the tools to hull and grind the rice, while finding a few pieces of wood and carving them by himself.

Fresh glutinous rice is made into glutinous rice flour on the spot, mixed with the same freshly ground japonica rice flour, added flower juice, sugar, added a small amount of Lingquan water and stirred evenly, after the hair is raised, put into the model, pressed, scraped flat, and taken out after steaming in the pot.

The mold is carved by Su Xianyu himself, and the pattern is quite interesting.

The rice cakes that come out of the buckle are all beautiful, exuding a good smell of rice.

The recorded recipes for Dingsheng Cake were uploaded, and the androids of Yancheng City Lord's Mansion also followed the work and produced a large number of Dingsheng Cakes in batches.

On this day, the people of Linguo remembered the sweetness of the Dingsheng cake.

(End of chapter)