Waterfall.

Along the way, Qian Mo's nerves were tense, beware of hidden traps.

Because of her special identity and past, she can't trust anyone, let alone feel that she can be trusted by anyone.

But there were no traps along the way, she moved her hands and feet on Yufeng's body, and she didn't feel Yufeng's tailgating, for a while, Qianmo actually felt that Yufeng's naivety was a little ridiculous, and people could be defenseless to this extent in this cruel world......

The waterfall cascades down, forming a curtain of water just right, and around the waterfall, there are dense bushes, forming a good shade.

At the edge of the cave, a rough wooden boat was tied, swaying leisurely along the water.

Qian Mo lowered his head, and a slightly familiar but unfamiliar face was reflected in the water, and he was a little stunned.

Qian Mo subconsciously reached out and touched her face, but when she was about to touch it, her fingers suddenly withdrew as if they had been pricked by a needle, and she felt that the face was like water, and it would fall apart once she touched it.

"Qianmo?"

Qian Mo muttered to himself.

As the clothes faded, tearing at the wounds that had been adhered to the skin, at the slender waist, two hideous blood scars destroyed the beauty, and in the earlier battle, Qian Mo was pierced through the waist by a sword, and there was also a big bruise on the back of the waist.

Obviously, the injuries on Qianmo's body are far less insignificant than what she shows.

House of Winds.

Yu Feng placed a small fire on the ground, and the consumption of spiritual power could be replenished by absorbing spiritual energy from the surroundings, but the physical and mental consumption was not so simple, at least with Yu Feng's current strength, there was no way to make up for it with spiritual power.

After working for most of the night and working for most of the day, Yufeng suffered a double blow both mentally and physically at this time.

Yu Feng's consciousness entered the spiritual garden of the God of Food Ring, and soon found the red pig transformed by spiritual power.

Sister Hongyi said that putting the ingredients in this spiritual garden can maintain the freshness of the ingredients, so the question is, how to take out the ingredients?

As soon as the Wind God moved, the red pig was grabbed by an invisible hand without half resistance.

The picture of the third-order red boar instantly appeared in Yu Feng's mind, the red wild boar that was half a meter tall was only one hind leg, and it was almost as thick as a person, and the appearance shown in front of Yu Feng at this time was much better than the appearance of the tragic death at that time.

As soon as Yu Feng's mind moved, a big knife appeared out of thin air, and the knife fell, and a sturdy pig's hind leg was removed.

But it's not good to cook directly, so Yufeng manipulated his mind and began to deal with this hind leg, shaving and peeling.

Thanks to the help of the God of Food Ring, Yufeng can even directly perceive the taste of the ingredients through his thoughts.

With a move of the right hand, a bunch of bottles and cans appeared, accompanied by the sweeping of the wind's thoughts, and various flavors appeared in the perception, but in the end, the thoughts of the winds stayed on a black bottle with pitiful content, and no smell came.

Yufeng remembered that this was the all-purpose seasoning that Sister Hongyi had said to herself, claiming that no matter what the ingredients, as long as you add some, it can become very delicious.

After a period of accumulation in Yufeng, now I have a little reserve, but I don't know what the actual taste is.

With the idea established, Yu Feng manipulated the black bottle to open, and manipulated the spiritual power to integrate all the all-purpose seasonings into the pork legs.

At this time, the taste of the pork leg in Yufeng's perception instantly rose to an unbelievable level, his eyes widened, and he couldn't stop swallowing his saliva.

The weak-minded Yufeng couldn't hold back for a while, and actually manipulated his divine sense to bite down on the pork leg, and a piece of meat suddenly fell off the pork leg, and the fishy taste filled Yufeng's mouth, and Yufeng twisted his face and came back to his senses.

Yufeng understood two things, he couldn't eat meat in his consciousness, and the taste of raw meat turned out to be like this......

After calming down his agitated emotions, Yufeng withdrew from the space of consciousness.

However, the red pig in the nursery did not lose a leg because of this, but a small cloud of red light was extracted from it with the consciousness of the wind, and the whole red pig shrunk.

Yu Feng hesitated slightly, split the separated red light in two again, and then released the little red boar back into the woodland, leaving the spiritual garden with two red lights.

As Yu Feng's mind left the God of Food Ring, two pig thighs also appeared in front of him, each of which was thicker than his thighs, if it weren't for Yu Feng knowing that this was actually just a pig thigh, others might really think it was two, which made Yu Feng feel the magic of the God of Food ring again, and it could be divided into two like this.

You can divide the ingredients into portions while maintaining the shape of the ingredients.

Once the ingredients are ready, it's time to get ready to cook.

Yu Feng didn't think that with his current level of spiritual power, he could roast two pork legs with only spiritual fire, so he still had to use the most traditional method to roast them with a fire, supplemented by spiritual fire to remove impurities and purify the meat.

I don't know how long it has been, Qianmo has changed into a pale yellow clothes, the complexion on his face has improved a lot, and he has appeared in the House of Wind with a wisp of attractive fragrance.

Compared with before, Qianmo's mood is much better.

Yufeng raised his head, and the charming smile on Qianmo's face happened to crash into his eyes, making Yufeng distracted.

Qian Mo sat on Yufeng's side, looked at Yufeng's distracted appearance, and asked with a smile, "What?" Is there anything on my face? ”

Qianmo's soft voice pulled the distracted Yufeng back, and Yufeng's face was slightly red, and he turned his head and no longer dared to look, "Ahem, no...... No, it just felt like a different person all of a sudden. ”

The speaker had no intention of listening to the listener, Qian Mo's expression suddenly froze, and the white fox mask quickly appeared on her face, "I...... What was I like before? ”

Yu Feng didn't notice the change of Qianmo, just regarded it as Qianmo's reproach, and continued to focus on the spiritual fire, the two pork legs that were originally a little thicker than the thighs of the royal wind have been reduced several times with the assistance of the spiritual fire, the meat is full, the color is golden, and the slightest spiritual essence is blended into it, exuding a burning fragrance that makes people move their fingers.

"We only met today, how do I know what happened to you before?"

Yufeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, which was an unintentional statement, so his reply to Qianmo was also very perfunctory.

After Qian Mo was stunned for a short time, he quickly calmed down, and the white fox mask on his face disappeared, and he naturally followed the words.

"So you like the cold look more?"

This time, Yu Feng glanced up at Qian Mo, just like his previous indifferent expression, and didn't care too much.

The Moon Mirror Trial is an enemy when they meet, and it's normal to be wary of each other when they first meet, and it's normal to relax for a while after letting go of hostility, and there's nothing particularly strange in Yufeng's opinion.

"It's good if you're happy."

Although it is only assisted by spiritual fire, the completion of the roasting of these two pork legs is really tiring enough to choke the wind.

Fortunately, although he was tired, Yufeng was still very satisfied with his final result.

casually handed a roasted pork leg with an attractive aroma to Qian Mo, "Here, just baked, the thigh meat of the third-order spirit beast, it's a big supplement, just to recover from the injury." ”

Qian Mo looked at the roast leg with firm and full flesh handed to him, which contained a trace of pure spiritual power, which was indeed a great supplement.

But Qianmo was unmoved.

"I'm not hungry."

Third-order spirit beasts? Refers to the overlord of this forest, the red boar, right? Does it have such a small leg? Or did the person in front of him also hunt other third-order spirit beasts?

Coo~

An opportune voice sounded, and Yu Feng helplessly spread his hands and rubbed his stomach in protest.

"If you don't eat, I'm hungry for a long time."

Yu Feng didn't say much, he simply took the roast leg neatly and walked to a corner, sat down and began to eat happily, eating with a shiny face.

Qian Mo raised her eyes and looked at Yufeng, who was eating like a wolf and a tiger, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously showed a faint smile, for some reason, she felt that Yufeng's spiritual power was much weaker than before, but his appearance was indeed not light, like a vicious dog that was hungry for food.

Coo-goo~

Another well-timed voice sounded, and Yu Feng only peeked at it very interestingly and hurriedly withdrew his gaze, still the meat in his hand was more fragrant.

Qian Mo glared at his stomach with some dissatisfaction, how could he have been so out of shape?

Although I am indeed hungry, when has my willpower been so low? What kind of temptation have you not seen? A mere roast leg......

Qian Mo couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, how could this roasted leg be so fragrant? Could it really be because of the flesh of the third-order spirit beast?

"Let's talk about it first, well, even if you don't have a team in the future, you don't even have this kind of faith......"

Qian Mo reluctantly gave Yu Feng a roll of his eyes, "Can you swallow what is in your mouth before you speak." ”

However, Qianmo also lowered the last trace of vigilance along the slope of the wind, not because he believed in the wind, but because he wanted to win the trust of the wind, and only in this way could he make good use of it......

Qian Mo no longer hesitated, reached out and picked up the remaining roast leg, urging the spiritual power to dissipate the high temperature on the surface, and the tempting fragrance rushed into her nose, intending to hook her to the heavens.

Qian Mo hurriedly stabilized his mind, and after taking a sigh of relief, he opened his mouth slightly and bit off a small piece of meat.

The entrance of the golden barbecue, Qian Mo's eyes were a little out of shape, the meat was full of juice, and the entrance almost melted on the tip of the tongue, and at the same time, he could feel a faint trace of pure spiritual power pouring into his body, and the whole body was indescribably comfortable, and it was also thanks to Qian Mo's willpower that far exceeded ordinary people, so he didn't fall into the wolf-like appearance of Yufeng.

The chest rose and fell violently, and it took several breaths to ease Qian Mo's surging emotions to stabilize it, Qian Mo boasted that he had a bit of cooking skills, but compared to Yu Feng's hand, he was ashamed.

After feeling the changes in his body carefully, he didn't find anything wrong, so Qianmo didn't think much about it anymore, and he also feasted on it, but the food was much better than Yufeng.

Unconsciously, the whole leg is submerged in the stomach but does not feel very full, and the cells of the whole body are hungry and thirsty to quickly absorb nutrients and turn them into pure energy.

Qian Mo felt that just such a leg went down, and his own strength had risen a few points, and it was no wonder that many people on the market rushed to buy the meat of high-level spirit beasts.

Qian Mo unconsciously licked the residual aftertaste of his fingers, suddenly came back to his senses and coughed lightly, urging his spiritual power to disperse the oil and gas on his body.

I don't know what means Yufeng used, but the bones are also crispy and delicious, and it is very cost-effective to keep such a person by his side.

"Ahem, is Miss Qianmo eating well?"

Seeing that Qianmo didn't even leave any meat residue, all of it was in his stomach, Yu Feng coughed lightly not far behind him.

Qian Mo stroked his lower abdomen, "I didn't expect 'Lord Feng' to have such skills, but it's ......"

It was only at this time that Qianmo suddenly noticed that something was wrong, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his body exuded strong spiritual power, but it was already too late.

Yu Feng chuckled, "Since Miss Qianmo has eaten well, let's rest early and recuperate with peace of mind." ”

"You ......"

Qian Mo wanted to stand up, but a sense of powerlessness had swept through his body, and he glanced at Yu Feng angrily and then fell to the ground, his consciousness gradually blurred.

"Sorry, I drugged, hehe~"

Yu Feng made a very apologetic gesture and watched Qianmo fall into a deep sleep completely.