A little smoke wafted from a simple rock house at the west end of Fengxue Village, which dispersed into the sky like other homes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Buck, who personally handled the knife, chopped the rock sheep and the snow rabbit into diced meat and stewed them in a pot, and in order to remove the fish, he also found a piece of snowgrass rhizome that was a specialty of the snow field and put it in the pot.

During the whole cooking process, Jiu Yan, who was learning the knowledge of spirit cooking, had been a spectator, not that he wanted to be lazy, and he also had itchy hands when he watched Buck cook, but after eating the barbecue he made, Buck refused his food.

It's a complete waste of him to cook the ingredients like that, how can he be worthy of the effort he spent on hunting.

"There's so much water, I'm not afraid to die. ”

"The salt is too low, the taste is too light!"

"How can you eat diced meat so small!"

......

Unable to endure the noise of dove inflammation in his ears, Buck lifted his collar and threw him out the door, has this guy been convulsive recently, why does it feel like a different person?

Jiu Yan rolled in the snow and hurriedly ran back to the house, pulling a thick fur and wrapping it around his body.

"Why is it so cold today?"

It stands to reason that with his physical fitness, he won't feel much discomfort when standing in the ice and snow in a single suit, but the moment he flew out just now, he seemed to have crossed into the ice cave from the summer, and his face became so bad.

Leaning against the fire for a long time, Jiu Yan recovered as before, and his body no longer trembled, but when he thought of the feeling just now, he couldn't help but wrap a layer of fur on his body.

As for why this happened, Wei Ling estimated that the heavy wind and snow had torn off a trace of wind that would only exist in the sky.

Even the Yuan Infant has a bit of a headache for things like Gangfeng, not to mention a guy like Jiuyan who has no cultivation, fortunately, the silk Gangfeng is integrated into the wind and snow, otherwise he wouldn't feel cold, and he might be directly cut in two.

In this way, I really don't know whether to say that he is lucky or unlucky.

No longer thinking about him, Wei Ling turned his attention back to the pot of plants in front of him.

In the black dirt, a half-foot-tall plant was growing slowly.

Yes, growing slowly at a rate visible to the naked eye.

It grew from half a foot tall to one foot, one and a half feet, two feet, and finally froze at the beginning of five feet, and after it completely stretched its leaves at this time, it looked like enlarged rice, but the branches were empty, and there was not even a seed.

"Smack!"

The plant that was growing just right suddenly exploded and turned into ashes, but looking at Wei Ling's unmoved expression, it was obvious that he had expected this result.

"Failed again?"

Buck didn't look back and knew that it had happened, like the one just now had happened several times in the past few days, and at first he would be surprised why the slow-growing cocoa had grown so big in such a short period of time, but after watching more, he was a lot calmer.

"Hmm. ”

Wei Ling put the last cocoa seed into the soil with a faint expression, and then took out the jade bottle containing the wood spirit liquid and poured a drop on the seed.

After the Wood Spirit Liquid seeped into the soil, she quickly played a spell to guide the seed to release its own potential at the moment when it was about to be exploded by the Wood Spirit Liquid's aura.

With the assistance and guidance of the wood spirit liquid and spells, the cocoa seeds began to germinate and grow, growing leaves one by one, and after half a cup of tea, they grew to the height of the previous plant, and even grew much stronger than it.

But the result was no different, and when the height was about to approach six feet, it still turned to ashes in an explosion.

Twisting up a trace of ashes, Wei Ling closed her eyes and thought about something, and finally opened her eyes, and there was a hint of wisdom in her clear pupils, with a depth that did not belong to her current appearance.

However, these phenomena only lasted for a moment before disappearing, and her eyes were still only clear, like a pool of clear water, imprinting all the scenes.

Without the seeds, the experiment could not have continued, but the information that should have been gathered was obtained, and the cause of Coco's mutation was somewhat apparent.

However, finding the cause and solving the problem are two completely different natures, she is knowledgeable, but this is not a cheat, and it is already the limit to be able to find the cause of Coco's mutation in several experiments, and it can only be a fantasy to crack it.

It can be seen that cultivators are not truly omnipotent, and creating something out of nothing is a means of immortals.

took out a blank piece of jade slip and burned all the things she found in it, it was enough to do this step, anyway, she was just curious about the reason for Coco's mutation at first, as for whether she could solve this problem, it depended on whether there was such a chance.

If the conditions do not allow it, she will not force it, otherwise it will only increase her troubles and add shackles to her practice.

Seeing that Wei Ling was no longer guarding the pot of soil, Buck reached out and lifted the lid of the pot and served her a bowl of stewed broth, but with the experience of the last time, this time he used a set of utensils made by Wei Ling himself.

After handing the bowl in his hand to Wei Ling, Buck filled himself another bowl, and he was not too hot, so he took a big sip of it.

And Jiu Yan saw that there was no one to help him, so he could only do it himself, anyway, there were many bowls for eating, and even if he didn't, he would do this kind of thing now with a pot.

A bowl of broth in his stomach, Buck chewed the diced meat in his mouth twice, and couldn't help but feel a little remorseful, this diced meat is indeed a little small, and basically can't eat any taste.

"Next time, let's cut it bigger. ”

Not only him, Jiu Yan also felt this way, and just wanted to complain, but when he thought of the chill just now, he immediately closed his mouth obediently.

It's better to stay in your room and drink hot soup than to go out and get cold.

Just when the two of them gobbled up the broth in the pot, Wei Ling's eating appearance undoubtedly looked a lot better, the delicate jade spoon was gently handed to his mouth, and he drank the broth slowly, without making a sound during the whole process, and after eating, he wiped the remaining soup at the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and the whole person was elegant and quiet.

It's so pleasing to the eye in Buck's eyes (she looks good in whatever you do), but Gu Yan thinks that she eats so slowly like this, and she almost vomits nauseously when she first learns her movement spoon to drink soup.

Is it true that the people in the interior eat in such a way that it is hard to imagine that kind of life, and it is not at all comfortable to drink soup with a bowl.

Jiu Yan's strange face, including what Wei Ling had done before, was in her eyes, and she could roughly guess a little of his thoughts, but she wasn't going to explain anything.

This is a cultural difference, the nature of the orcs is destined to make it difficult for them to be like her, even if they forcibly imitate it, they will only imitate the cat and the tiger and not become an anti-dog.