Chapter 2: Ma Xianhong

Ji Yao approached the tent, looked through the camping backpack on the side, and quickly found his identity letter.

"Huh?" Ji Yao stood up, and he sensed several humanoid targets approaching him.

'No breath? Not a living person? Chi Yao made a judgment based on his perception, and was a little surprised, and immediately released his perception of wind breath.

The image of the other party was quickly "seen" by Chi Yao, it was wearing a ball head, wearing a gray cloth robe, with dull eyes, two black moles under his eyes, and his pale face looked quite penetrating.

'Is this like a flower?' Am I in the vicinity of Biyou Village now? Looking at this very distinctive image, Ji Yao made a guess.

Ruhua is a mechanical doll made by Ma Xianhong, the successor of the magic machine.

If it's really Ma Xianhong, you can try to get in touch with it, and it should have a miraculous effect in the follow-up plot. Ji Yao chose to stay where he was.

"Whew! Shout! ”

The four Ruhua came to Chi Yao's tent, and did not choose to rush in, but faintly surrounded Ji Yao in four directions.

Ji Yao's wind breath perception had already taken a look at the surroundings, and he looked into the depths of the woods and said.

"Under the gray yao, dare to ask who your Excellency is? Why are you surrounding me? ”

Ma Xianhong, who had long pink gray hair and was dressed in white, walked out of the deep forest, he found the hint of the threat from the security equipment set up outside Biyou Village, and came to check it on purpose.

"I don't know why Your Excellency Gray Yao came here, is it to visit Biyou Village?"

Ji Yao knew that he had been misunderstood, and threw the identity letter and travel record that he had just taken out of his backpack at the other party.

"I'm just looking for a random place to relax, and I won't stay long. If you don't believe it, see for yourself. ”

"Whoosh-" The letters and record books were carried by the wind and flew towards Ma Xianhong.

"Smack!"

'What kind of vote is this?' Ma Xianhong raised his hand and took Chi Yao's feixin, and the wind force attached to the feixin made him a little surprised.

'Gray Yao, an orphan, after the death of his adoptive father, wandered around and had no fixed place to live. Ma Xianhong opened the letter and looked at it, and quickly understood Chi Yao's experience on the bright side of his identity.

Ma Xianhong immediately apologized and returned the letter to Chi Yao, "I'm sorry, Brother Gray Yao, I was abrupt." ”

Ji Yao waved his hand and sat down cross-legged directly.

"It's nothing, it's normal to misunderstand, I'm used to it."

As he spoke, Chi Yao took out two pots from the storage space, stretched out his right hand, the earth surged, and two pits appeared, and when he probed again, two flames were put into the hole.

Chi Yao's posture is to cook on the spot, and his actions are for Ma Xianhong to see!

In order to cure his amnesia, Ma Xianhong is making a self-cultivation furnace, and the production of a self-cultivation furnace requires the assistance of various inhumans with different abilities to provide information.

After Chi Yao revealed this hand, Ma Xianhong's eyes suddenly changed, and after the four Ruhua retreated, he walked in front of Chi Yao.

"In Xia Ma Xianhong, Brother Gray Yao, what kind of means are you? Interested in joining Biyou Village? ”

'Hooked. Chi Yao glanced at Ma Xianhong on the surface and said disapprovingly.

"It's just a common thing. Biyou Village? You also said this name just now, and there is a village in this wilderness? ”

"It's all the same aliens in it, are you the village chief?"

Ma Xianhong looked at Chi Yao's disapproving appearance, couldn't help coughing, and continued.

"Ahem, I am indeed the village chief of Biyou Village, and the village is not full of strangers, even ordinary people are our like-minded partners."

"I also founded the New Sect, and I believe that even ordinary people should have the opportunity to become aliens."

While Ma Xianhong was gushing, Chi Yao continued to operate the fire, constantly taking out the spare ingredients from Xia from the storage space, and adding them to the pot after simple processing.

Soon, an enticing aroma rises from the pot.

Ji Yao said.

"Stop, the people take food as the sky, I'm going to eat, do you want to be together?"

Ma Xianhong was interrupted by Chi Yao, looking at the other party's eyes, he knew that he was serious, coupled with the tempting smell emitted from the pot, Ma Xianhong couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said.

"Well, well, that's it, let's eat first."

Ji Yao nodded, his left foot lightly stepped on the ground, and a stone table and stone bench rose on the ground, and Chi Yao put the pot on the stone table, one pot was rice, and the other was stewed meat.

Chi Yao reached out and took out two pairs of chopsticks from the storage space and handed them to Ma Xianhong.

"In the wilderness, let's simply eat stew."

The reddish-yellow curry sauce inside the pot is covered with meat and vegetables, and the aroma is appetizing.

Ji Yao didn't care about Ma Xianhong and began to concentrate on cooking.

Watching Chi Yao eat freely, Ma Xianhong let down his guard, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, his eyes widened, the tender piece of meat melted in his mouth, and the salty sauce and the taste of the meat itself complemented each other and burst out together!

Another piece of vegetables is sandwiched, and the sauce on the outside firmly locks the moisture of the vegetables themselves, which is crisp and delicious to eat, and more importantly, it has a taste of fiery and life, which makes people want to stop.

Ma Xianhong was impressed by the deliciousness of the stew, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and quickly added dry rice.

When the two finished eating, Ma Xianhong said unsatisfied.

"It's so delicious! Brother Gray Yao, were you a chef before? ”

Ji Yao stretched out his hand to gather the flow of water, cleaned the dishes and cauldron, and replied.

"Count half, my cooking level is quite average."

It's still not summer. Chi Yao added in his heart.

Ma Xianhong was stunned by Chi Yao's humble statement, and said haha.

"Brother Gray Yao, be humble, your level is the best I've ever tasted!"

"Looking at your methods, I would like to take the liberty of asking, are you a warlock?"

"Whoa!" The sound of a series of running water rang out.

Ji Yao put the cleaned kitchen utensils into the storage space, according to one person, the warlock is using the power of heaven and earth to cast spells, which is really similar to his own magic.

"Almost, I'm good at magic."

Ma Xianhong's eyes lit up, the self-cultivation furnace was in need of the assistance of a warlock master! Said very sincerely.

"Brother Gray Yao, I don't force you to join, you can go to Biyou Village first, experience it for yourself, and then make a decision!"

Chi Yao looked at Ma Xianhong silently.

Chi Yao chose to dry Ma Xianhong, and he would cherish what he couldn't get, and the silence lasted for 10 minutes.

Ma Xianhong was shocked, and he was a little unsure of Chi Yao's thoughts, he really wouldn't force the other party to join, but if the other party really left, it would be troublesome for him to find a powerful warlock.

Finally, Ji Yao spoke.

"Okay, Ma Xianhong, since you are willing to praise my cooking skills, then I will go with you to Biyou Village to have a look."

"It's okay if you don't go! Do you agree? Ma Xianhong said helplessly, and then he reacted, and Chi Yao agreed to his invitation!

Subsequently, under the leadership of Ma Xianhong, Chi Yao came to the base camp of the so-called "New Interception Sect" - Biyou Village!

As soon as Chi Yao approached the village gate, he noticed more than a dozen lines of observation, and Chi Yao saw that some belonged to the upper root of Biyou Village, some belonged to the villagers, and some did not look like people living in the mountain village.

Ma Xianhong saw Chi Yao's gaze and explained.

"Oh, those are the newcomers who joined the New Interception Sect a few days ago, just curious, not malicious."

Ji Yao showed a kind smile, having already guessed their identity, contractor!

"yes, I know."

One more.

Fishing again

(End of chapter)