Wen Fei could feel that a long-hidden power in his body seemed to be attracted by this fragrance, and it seemed that he was about to come back to life.

It's just that this kind of power is too meager for him to feel unreal.

In fact, from the moment he stepped into the rainforest, Master Wen felt that there was a power in the depths of his blood.

After waiting for a while, I saw a chubby guy wearing an apron that had not been washed for I don't know how many years, and had long been blackened and unclean. Carrying a pot of fragrant soup, he walked in.

As a Chinese who believes in not being clean and eating without disease. Wen Fei turned a blind eye to the chef's apron.

And Quinn and these people have been mercenaries before, and they were the first special forces. When they didn't eat, what did they not eat? Even Pei Ye's kind of thing, they didn't know how much. Naturally, I don't care too much. What's more, the aroma of this soup is really tempting.

Wen Fei glanced at it, it was very similar to a family portrait, a hodgepodge and the like. All kinds of white, red, and yellow are boiled together, and they look very bright. Make people have an appetite at first sight.

Master Wen only recognized that the white one seemed to be frog meat. And there are several kinds of fruits and beans in it, but the Great Celestial Master Wenda can't distinguish them at all.

"This soup means full of power in the local language. It tastes pretty good!" Wu Yue solemnly introduced.

The captain with a beard also looked proud. Apparently there is a lot of confidence in this kind of good-looking food.

Wen Fei took a bite, and suddenly felt an indescribable deliciousness, born in the tip of his tongue. This taste is so complex, sweet and sour, spicy and fresh, all kinds of flavors gather on the tip of the tongue, but there are such layers. It's delicious!

In particular, Wen Fei can feel that there are too many various herbs and spices in the raw materials of this soup, which has a very nourishing effect. Probably that's why this soup is so powerful, right?

Others, seeing the table of the Great Heavenly Master of Wen. I can't help but move my index finger. Fortunately, the chef made quite a lot of soup, enough to fill the bellies of the whole boatload.

Only Wu Yue muttered: "Everything is good here, but there is no rice as a staple food to eat!"

Wen Fei was savoring the medicinal effect contained in this soup, an extremely faint, but very nourishing power. With digestion and entering the body, it seems that even the blood power in the body of Great Heavenly Master Wen will be awakened.

It's just a pity that this power is too meager. Almost to the point where it is undetectable. If it weren't for the Great Master of Wen, he would control his body. to a state of divine understanding. I'm afraid I won't be able to find this power yet.

That kind of thinness. It's like adding a grain of salt to a thick soup for dozens of people.

Wen Fei called the chef over: "Your dish is quite good, what are you made of?"

The chef, who is of Aboriginal descent, shrugged his shoulders and said, "This is a secret from my ancestors. It's my craft of eating. ”

Wen Fei was not angry, he found this chef very interesting. In him, Wen Da Heavenly Master even felt a strange power. This kind of power is hidden, and if it weren't for the awakening of the bloodline of the Great Heavenly Master, it would almost be unfelt.

He waved at Quinn, who was about to stand up. Laughing, "I'll tell you a story, okay?"

Although Wen Fei refused, the chef still wanted to look a little nervous. Wen Fei is okay, he looks like Wu on the ship, although he is flexible, his strength should be limited.

But the bodyguards that Wen Fei brought with him were different. All of them are five big and three thick, with the appearance of outlaws. They even had weapons on them.

And in the middle of the jungle, it is a lawless place. Even the law can't control this, and the dangers of the rainforest can swallow up anyone.

"In the early days. Long. It was about two thousand years ago, when our country was not yet united. There are dozens of countries, large and small, ......"

No one expected that Master Wen really talked about bone marrow, and the crew members who were a little nervous by the tense atmosphere just now became a little ridiculous.

“...... Among so many countries at that time, there was a small one. Among them was an ordinary person who had a secret recipe at home that could soak people's hands in icy water in the winter without chapping. Therefore, their family has been washing clothes for generations, because in ancient times, washing clothes in cold water in winter was really a torture. ”

At this point in the story, everyone understands it more or less. Even Wu Yue was fascinated by what he heard, he obviously hadn't read the Nanhua Sutra.

Then a merchant heard about it and wanted to buy it for a hundred pounds of gold. Of course, at that time, people could not tell the difference between gold and copper, so brass and gold were regarded by them as the same thing. But even so, it's a lot of money.

He refused to agree to sell the formula, and even said that we had been rinsing for generations, and we only made a little money. Now you can get a hundred catties of gold by selling medicine, but this is the foundation of our family's survival for generations. So decided not to sell!"

The cook whistled and said, "If someone is willing to pay a hundred pounds of gold to buy my recipe, I will definitely be willing to sell it." But brass......"

"What's going on next?" was the captain who didn't reassure, knowing that what really mattered was at the end.

So the merchant went to another country. This country has something to do with Wu Yue's name, and that country is called Wu Guo, maybe it is the country of Wu Yue's ancestors!" Wen Fei said with a smile.

Wu Yue said with a smile: "The surnames in our country are very old, and they are basically passed down for thousands of years. Maybe my ancestors are really Wu Guo. Brother Wen, I hope you don't make it difficult to be a chef. ”

Wen Fei smiled slightly: "Of course I won't embarrass him, just tell him a story." This merchant returned to his own country, Wu, and it turned out that he was not an ordinary merchant, but the king of Wu. He was beaten very miserably by his enemy country, and ran to the Song country to ask for reinforcements, but he did not ask for it. ”

The group looked at each other, not knowing why the jump in this story was so big. It's obviously the medicine that doesn't crack hands, how did it get to the fact that the two countries are at war?

The king of Wu returned to his own country, and so he took a group of warriors to the house of the man who had the miraculous prescription. Kill all of his family and take the prescription!"

When Wen Fei said this, although everyone guessed it, they couldn't help but exclaim. Even Quinn and the others, who thought it was their true god, had already hinted at it. They all stood up, pulled out their guns, and pointed them at the cook.

All of a sudden, the scene became chaotic. The cook's face was a little pale, and even the captain did not expect these people to be so unscrupulous. Don't these guys want them to help them go deep into the rainforest?

"My story is not finished. Wen Fei waved his hand and asked Quinn and the others to put away the money. Glancing slightly, the frightened chef said, "Do you know, why did this King Wu kill other people's whole family and get that prescription?"

Without waiting for others to answer, Wen Fei said: "Later, there was a war between Wu and Yue, and this King of Wu, in the winter, led all the naval armies to attack the capital of Yue.

Because he has this secret recipe for not cracking hands, all the armies he commands, no matter how cold the weather is, when they touch the cold water, their hands will not crack. ”

At this time, the mystery uncovered made everyone suddenly realize.

Wen Fei continued: "But the Yue people are different. Their warriors, in winter times, are prone to frostbite on their hands. As soon as he gets frostbitten, he can't hold his weapon. As a result, he is not the opponent of this King Wu. And his enemies were destroyed. ”

After telling the story of the adapted version of the Turtle Hand Medicine by Master Wenda, he said to the thoughtful people: "The same thing, in the hands of different people, has different uses. For example, if you take this soup and use it just for cooking......"

"Can you still use this soup to fight?" Wu Yue made a joke, trying to ease the atmosphere. But he suddenly found that no one paid attention to him, and the atmosphere was terrifying.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wen Fei's mouth: "Of course not, I think about playing Mr. Chef, I should know very well the usefulness of this food called full of power." Isn't there anyone in your clan who has ever sued you?"

Listening to Wen Fei's words, the chef's face became very exciting, and he stammered: "Could it be, is it ......?"

"That's right!" Wen Fei nodded proudly, "I am!" said as he spread out a hand, and then he could see that there was a white flame gathering in the palm of his hand.

"This isn't magic, right?" Wu Yue said stubbornly, but no one paid attention to this humorous sentence. He simply closed his mouth.

And the chef felt that all his eyes, and even all his souls, were attracted by such a jumping flame in Wen Fei's hand.

It's like the flame, which doesn't emit light and heat. It's a black hole that absorbs a bit of matter into it, and even light can't escape.

"Magic?" Wen Fei smiled slightly, almost thinking of his compatriot as a whistle-bearer. With a wave of his hand, the white light shot into the corner of the cabin, an inconspicuous totem.

It was a very inconspicuous puppet hanging on the wall, with a strong rainforest smell. When everyone sees it, they will only treat it as a handicraft.

But at this moment, Wen Fei's fireball landed on the puppet. I heard a silent scream, silent, but it sounded in everyone's hearts.