"No, I haven't finished my share yet. ”

It's hard to imagine that a dying man could say such things so justifiably.

Lin Mochen was unmoved, and said coldly: "It's gone." ”

"How could it be gone? Isn't it clear that there is one in the pot!" the messy body leaned into the saucepan, ready to do it himself.

Lin Mochen's body moved, and he was in the middle of the mess and the stewpot, "It's not your share." ”

"Half of you, you two bowls, I have at least one more bowl." "It's a mess.

At this time, Nangong Zhu handed over the bowl.

After Lin Mochen took it, he began to make soup for him, "Originally, there was still a bowl, but it was gone." ”

"No, I'm going to have another bowl. Hu Ran's hair trembled, and he shook his body and stood up.

Looking at the menacing mess, Lin Mochen quickly handed the bowl back, picked up the stew pot and ran.

"Don't chase it, if you chase it again, the pot will break. ”

"Don't run, let me have another bowl. ”

Nangong Zhu, who was holding the snake soup, was a little dumbfounded, not surprised by this way of chasing, but shocked by his persistence in messing around. A general who is about to sink in......

"Nonsense, I really don't have your share, this last bowl is mine!"

The two of them ran around the hall, chasing after them.

"No way, then I'll only get a fifth, not half. ”

"It used to be two bowls per person, and after you lost half of it, I condensed that bowl. ”

"How can you condense it?" Nonsense gritted his teeth, his eyes wide open.

Lin Mochen could vaguely feel that someone behind him came up, put the stew in his hand into the space ring, sat back in his position, and quietly waited for the mess to come back.

Just as his messy hand reached for his collar, Lin Mochen used his body to press his shoulders with both hands and let him sit down.

"Nonsense, in fact, you still have an obsession, but you don't know it yourself. Lin Mochen's words were amazing, making the struggling Hu Mess instantly quiet down.

Nangong Zhu was not surprised, and drank his soup quietly.

Hu Yan's face changed, and he seemed to understand, but the gray and dead air on his body did not decrease in the slightest.

Lin Mochen was extremely helpless, and he still had to stab himself after all.

"The quest for good food. Since you can use those precious things to make food, your pursuit of food will definitely not be weak. If I'm not mistaken. ”

He took out the bottle of "Hundred Poison Pills" in his hand, "You raised Poison Mang and cultivated snake venom grass to refine snake venom pills, and the biggest use of snake venom pills is to understand Gu poison. If I'm not mistaken, you want to enter the Witch Clan and try the Witch cuisine. ”

Hu Ranchu nodded, "I'm going to cultivate snake venom grass into a mid-level medicinal herb, so that I can easily deal with all kinds of Gu poison." It's just that it was destroyed by you, and it can only be refined into a low-level Hundred Poison Pill. ”

"IMHO. Although I have never tasted Wu cuisine, I am confident that my cooking skills are not inferior to theirs. Moreover, my cooking skills are just a little bit of the surface of the world when I was alive. If our predecessors were able to get there, they would be able to enjoy even more perfect food. Lin Mochen had a hint of intoxication and confusion in his eyes.

Hu Ranchu shook his head, "The zombie realm is not allowed to enter or exit, unless you have an Arcana." Otherwise, you'll have to stay here. ”

Can't get out? Lin Mochen's heart was cold, isn't it that he can't go back?

"That's not necessarily, although 'returning to silence' is dangerous, but it is not a hope. If you can seize the opportunity, you will not only be able to get out, but you will even be able to go where you want to go. Nangong Zhu said lightly.

Lin Mochen once again had a lot of doubts in his heart, and he was even more amazed by Nangong Zhu's background, he could even say the secret that a master like Hu Ruan didn't know.

"Is there really a chance?" said the glint in Hu's eyes.

Nangong Zhu nodded lightly, "'Returning to Silence' is not the destruction of the world, and it is not such a powerful force as gathering. It's up to you to seize the opportunity to escape from the Endless Void and enter the right realm to survive.

Aunt Hua Sheng once told me that the focus of 'returning to silence' is on the zombie emperor, although the three generations of generals are also the target, but they are only incidental, not the main goal, just because you are in the bureau and are not clear. If you seize that opportunity, you will be able to get out of the disaster. ”

"Hua Sheng. Hu Randem muttered in a low voice, and the gray aura on his body subsided a lot.

Lin Mochen's eyes on the side also lit up, and this old man really has a lot of obsessions. It seems that the most important thing for him is not that he has no obsession, but that he has no hope.

What is the existence of this 'return to silence', which can actually extinguish all the beliefs of the three generations of generals?

"Whether it's food or women, you have to live to have a chance. Moreover, with your cultivation, you may not be able to go further and become another pillar of the generals' family. ”

Hu Mess didn't pay attention to Lin Mochen, but lowered his head and thought.

Although Hu Yu fell into silence, the aura on his body began to change slowly, and the aura of silence was uncertain, strong and weak, obviously his obsession was impacted.

With Hu Mess as the center, a strong aura spread out to the surroundings. Lin Mochen felt a more powerful aura pressing on his body than before, the blood qi in his body stagnated, and a strong sense of suffocation shrouded him.

Again there has been an unjustified disaster!

Nangong Zhu on the side suddenly played a mysterious power and took Lin Mochen out, out of the range of nonsense.

Whether it is knowledge or strength, Nangong Zhu is much better than Lin Mochen, and it is not something he can peep at at all.

"Will he be able to regain his obsession?"

"I don't know, if you succeed, you will give up indulging, and if you fail, you can only indulge. ”

Now the two can only stand aside and wait for the results. The plain thatched house in front of me was crumbling, but what was even more amazing was that it returned to its original state every time, like two forces pulling and competing with each other.

"How much do you know about 'Returning to Silence'?" Lin Mochen didn't want to wait.

Maybe the more you know, the worse it will be for him, but if you live in chaos, maybe you will also die in chaos.

Nangong Zhu withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at him, "It's not a good thing to know too much. As long as your luck isn't too bad, you can survive. ”

The higher the cultivation, the greater the danger, is the sky about to fall.

For this conjecture, Lin Mochen couldn't help but look at the sky above his head.

"Even if I can avoid it this time, what about the next time? I know that my cultivation is shallow, and it is difficult to resist the calamity. But I don't want to be in this mess forever, because I'm part of the zombie kingdom. ”

Lin Mochen has no awe-inspiring righteousness, the only thing is to live!

Nangong Zhu's brows furrowed, with his life experience, "returning to silence" is not a secret, and even some secret things he knows, but sometimes the more he knows, the faster he dies.

Raising his head, for the sake of the friend in front of him, he also had to make a choice, maybe a good or a bad choice.

"The period of 'Returning to Silence' is in May next year, starting from the 12th and ending on the night of the full moon......"

"Wait!"

This information caught Lin Mochen a little off guard, and now it has entered August, and it will be less than ten months before May is full. This time......

It's not that it's too late, it's that there's no time at all!