One hundred and eighty-one kudos to the owner of the fantasyland
Help the old man and the old woman complete the task, and each person gets a gold ingot.
When everyone walked out of the medical hall, the town market was bustling with pedestrians, wearing clothes from different eras, except that there were no Qing Dynasty and modern costumes, there were similar ones to various dynasties, and there were some costumes that even Professor Yang did not know. The townspeople are of all shapes and colors.
This should be what the master of the illusion has seen and the race and the characters of the customs. A small town is an ancient encyclopedia with immeasurable research value.
Professor Yang's eyes lit up, and he held up his mobile phone to take pictures as he watched.
The markets on both sides of the street are rich in products and sell all kinds of goods, many things that few people have never seen.
Professor Yang excitedly studied each commodity at each stall: "This and this...... It's not everything in any civilization on our planet!"
Wu Feng walked into a jewelry store, started the shopping mode, and used the gold ingot given by the old woman to buy and buy.
Walking ten miles with the old man on his back, Yongming's stomach growled when the amount of food was originally very large. There is a steamed bun house on the side of the street, and Xue Cheng said: "Let's buy a few steamed buns to eat." ”
Steamed buns are ordinary steamed buns with no demonic power. The three of them walked into the steamed bun shop and ordered two side dishes and three bowls of soup.
Hot soups, side dishes, and steamed buns are served immediately.
Xue Cheng said: "Master, you eat first, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look." ”
Yan Lanxi nodded, picked up a steamed bun and ate it in a big gulp, Shi Yongming didn't know why, but when he saw the master eat it, he also ate it boldly.
The kitchen was as Xue Cheng expected, there was nothing, it seemed that the owner of this illusion had never been in the kitchen, the steamed buns and soup were directly conjured, and the shopkeeper brought them up.
And the second child of this shop did not stop her from entering the kitchen when he saw her, and he did not have any shame after being exposed, and his IQ was worried.
Xue Cheng walked back to the table and sat down, Yan Lanxi swallowed a mouthful of steamed buns and said, "This illusion master is either not strong or mentally incomplete. ”
Shi Yongming was so shocked that he choked on a mouthful of soup: "Ahem...... Master, you said this is an illusion!"
Xue Cheng felt that this junior brother's head was also solid enough, such a world full of loopholes, did he still think it was a real world?
"Then these things we eat ......" Shi Yongming was horrified, could the things eaten in the illusion be directly turned into what stones and cow dung were used by the owner ......of the illusion?" What did the thing become?"
Yan Lanxi picked up a steamed bun and took a bite and said, "Eat it with confidence, this thing is only good for you, and there is no harm." What is changed in a trick is still the original in essence, but it only deceives your hearings and feelings. The essence of the illusion is all kinds of energy and power, and the essence of this illusion is spiritual power and aura, so these steamed buns are also transformed by aura. ”
Shi Yongming seemed to understand and said: "Is it that eating steamed buns here is equivalent to eating aura." ”
Yan Lanxi supports his forehead, the apprentice's heart is too real, and it is also very troublesome to teach.
After the defeat of the master, Senior Sister Xue Cheng was obliged to take on the responsibility of teaching the mentor and disciple: "Although this steamed bun is transformed by aura, it can no longer be regarded as aura, because aura is one of the original qi of the world, it can be transformed into anything lower than it, and when it becomes a steamed bun, it is already really a steamed bun, and it is already a steamed bun in essence." ”
Speaking of this, Xue Cheng's heart moved, if she got some cultivation resources, refining materials, and the like in this illusion realm, she really got these things! She couldn't help but want to explore.
Yan Lanxi understood what Xue Cheng was thinking suddenly, and said: "Don't think too beautifully, the level of spiritual energy and spiritual power is not too high in the cultivation realm, once it comes to cultivation materials and resources, it is not simply spiritual power and spiritual energy can be transformed, otherwise, cultivators will not be struggling for some material resources." ”
Xue Cheng nodded: "Master Xie taught." ”
Yan Lanxi took a sip of tea and rinsed his mouth and said: "If you are full, let's continue to explore, although the cultivation resource materials of spiritual power and spiritual energy can be transformed are limited, but your level is too low, and some of them are still very useful." ”
The two apprentices hurriedly rinsed their mouths and got up, and followed Yan Lanxi out of the steamed bun room.
The street was still bustling with pedestrians, but it was no longer possible to see where Wu Feng and Professor Yang were strolling.
The three of them walked along the street, although there were many goods in the market, but they were all worldly things, and they walked around the street, but they didn't see a single item of cultivation.
Turning a street corner, a burst of honey fragrance permeated, and there was a fried melon seed shop on the corner, still fried with honey.
Xue Cheng immediately took out his gold ingot, bought a large bag of melon seeds, and retrieved a pile of broken silver. The bag is a real ancient hand-woven cloth bag, the kind that contains dozens of catties of melon seeds.
Melon seeds have many flavors, but it is not easy to make honey melon seeds, because the stickiness of honey is the opposite of the crispness of melon seeds, and it cannot be kept crisp if it is sticky.
Handing over a bag of melon seeds to Shi Yongming to carry, Xue Cheng walked into the melon seed shop, wanting to see if there was a way to fry honey melon seeds.
According to the urine nature of the owner of this illusion, worldly things have been seen, but the worldly way of life may not be known, so this method of honey melon seeds is estimated to be none.
Xue Cheng walked into the workshop, and there was a pot of melon seeds soaked in a large pot, and there were many kinds of flowers that Xue Cheng had not seen in the melon seeds. There is the scent of honey wafting from this flower.
She walked over and fished out a flower from the pot, this flower has a rich honey sweetness, and it seems that the key to making honey melon seeds is this flower.
The workers who fried the melon seeds were like robots, ignoring Xue Cheng's actions of fishing for flowers.
Xue Cheng fished out all kinds of flowers from the pot and put them in his bag, if he could find these kinds of flowers in the world, Linglong brand honey melon seeds could come out.
She fished out the flowers, and went to see the next production process, here is the big steamer, the bottom layer of the steamer is honey, and the upper cage drawer is the boiled melon seeds. After honey-steamed melon seeds, the honey-flavored taste is more stable and rich.
The last step is to fry, and Xue Cheng found that the fire used in this workshop to fry melon seeds exudes the fragrance of honey flowers. She quietly went to the fire and smoked a small piece of firewood, sniffed it, and sure enough, there was the fragrance of honey.
If even Chai He is a step in frying honey melon seeds, this melon seed is not easy to make in this world.
Xue Cheng also put this firewood into his bag, and the frying workers ignored her as before.
It seems that the owner of this fantasy has a soft spot for honey melon seeds and has mastered all the production methods.
Walking out of the honey melon seed workshop, Shi Yongming carried a cloth bag, Xue Cheng and Yan Lanxi ate melon seeds while walking, and continued to shop, very leisurely and comfortable, occasionally buying some rare things on the street.
Xue Cheng couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the owner of the illusion, such an illusion is a good illusion.