Seven Hundred and Eighty First Chapter Steamed Wings (3)

"If you want it, you want it all." Jin Ming came to collect one by one, and since he didn't have enough spirit stones, he used Shiyu's fire spirit to refine precious medicines, and exchanged the refined medicine liquid.

As a result, this refined precious medicinal liquid was more popular with monsters than ordinary spirit stones, and more monsters came after hearing the news.

Looking happily at the number of monsters that have increased tomorrow, I can't help worrying: "Grandpa, will this attract other strong people in the physical and spiritual realm?"

The old patriarch and the gods are here, "So what if you come? This is not under our control."

Kaixin was a little worried, but he knew in his heart that under the watchful eyes of everyone, they really couldn't expose their relationship with the human race.

Now let's just hope things don't get too bad.

However, how could it have thought that these were all within Shi Yu's expectation.

Before, the Elixir Hall attracted the eyes of many powerful forces, but it was not because of the existence of the Fire Spirit. And now that the fire spirit appears in the abandoned city, it will inevitably attract the coveted eyes of all parties.

When the monsters come, they will come, and when the soldiers come, they will stop them.

After three days, the kitchen was restored to its original state. Even the ink-green color of the steamer fades as the aura fades, leaving only the original light green of Hsinchu.

Shi Yu opened his eyes, lifted the lid of the steamer, and the flying mist reflected a rainbow of colors in the sunlight. The halo dissipated with the heat, but it didn't dissipate for a while.

Another vision!

It seems that Feng Luo is 99% going to break through this time.

In a good mood, Feng Luo, who was guarding outside, walked in. She waved her hand and said, "These are all yours. I'll take a rest first."

Originally, this monster was not yet a baby, so she wouldn't be so tired. However, in order to increase the effect, she insisted on pulling out a spiritual energy from Gu Sen, and carefully controlled the spiritual energy, allowing her wings to bear the spiritual energy to the maximum, which really took a lot of effort.

But this is not without benefits for her, at least she can borrow spiritual energy from heaven and earth again in the future, and at the same time she has been tempered. It's just a pity that she still has a long way to go before the next breakthrough.

When Shiyu closed his eyes to rest, Feng Luo looked at the steaming wings in the steamer, feeling grateful and excited in his heart.

Stretch out your hand to tear the meat on the wings, and you can see that the yellowish wing meat is full of elasticity, with a layer of meat attached under the skin. When you eat it, it is fat, tender, smooth, tender and juicy. Every time you chew it, you will have spiritual power squeezed out. Run into his body.

He had already made preparations. As soon as he felt the spiritual power, he would pull the spiritual power into the meridians, and the spiritual power in his body would circulate to quickly absorb the new ones.

As the food was eaten mouthful, Feng Luo felt that his dantian was like a bottle filled with water, and he was about to break through that barrier at any time and step into the next realm.

Feng Luo was not in a hurry, he just chewed and swallowed slowly, even removing the bones and sucking them carefully. If Shi Yu hadn't said that there is no need to chew it, he might have swallowed all the bones.

After eating one wing, it was a miracle that his stomach didn't feel full at all, but his dantian was full.

After a pause for a few breaths, Feng Luo continued with the next one. By the time he finished eating the wingtips, the aura around him had changed from quantitative to qualitative. The surrounding wood attributes in the abandoned city rushed towards him frantically, while Feng Luo in the center of the spiritual energy storm was still eating the remaining steamed wings without haste.

Unlike the baked one, which is easy to eat, the steamed one retains the moisture in the wings, and because the meat from the wings is chewy, the fat on the skin soaks the meat and it tastes smooth.

For some reason, Feng Luo thought of the time when he was at home. At that time, his mother was always worried that he was not in good health, and would stew chicken soup to nourish him every day. How did he do it? It seems that he left with chicken soup and distributed it to the followers around him.

Later, my mother became seriously ill and passed away. He didn't stay at home often because he was young, and he didn't have a particularly deep relationship with his mother. After his mother passed away, he felt that he had a clear conscience and didn't care much. But I don't want to, but today I feel sad.

What is the use of longevity, and where can we find longevity? Mother lives for him, so who is he living for?

What is the purpose of all this hard work?

Is it just to not be left too far by friends, or is ambition not satisfied by strength?

Feng Luo asked himself over and over again, and finally the picture in his mind was suddenly set at the season when the summer flowers bloom in Fengcheng. At that time, the Feng family was only the lord of the city, but Grandpa relied on himself to let the people of the entire Feng City live a life of hope.

Suddenly the question in my mind has an answer.

Just as the Feng family is the pride of Feng City, he has always wanted to make himself the pride of the Feng family.

Although later he became a god at a young age, and later became a baby at the age of a hundred, but he knew in his heart that none of this was achieved by his own efforts, so he felt guilty and had no confidence.

Ah, it turns out that the demon is here.

Feng Luo relaxed his whole body, allowing the aura to wash over his body.

Seeing that the depression between Feng Luo's brows dissipated, Shi Yu guessed in his heart that he must have figured out something, and couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

I hope that after this incident, Feng Luo will no longer be troubled by the knot in his heart.

The Pianran noble son back then shouldn't be living such a depressed life now. But most of the things like living are self-aware like a fish drinking water, and who can explain all kinds of reasons.

Putting restrictions on the surroundings, Shiyu left the kitchen.

I haven't seen the sunshine outside for a few days, and I feel a long-lost feeling in vain. Standing in the sun and letting it dispel the cold air from his body, Shi Yu saw the long line of monsters lined up at the entrance of the Elixir Hall, and suddenly thought that he had gone to the wrong place.

"What's the matter?" Shi Yu was a little curious. She remembered that these monsters were quite reserved before, and there were not many transactions.

"Brother Jin said he was going to prepare a gift, and he is thinking of a way to get something out of the monster's pocket." Shi Jin, who knew the inside story, said. In the past few days, no monsters have come to find fault. He is quite bored, so he can only sit at the door and wipe his sword all day long.

"Is there anything good?" Shi Yu asked.

"No good things, according to Jin Ge's temperament, can his butt stick to the stool in the shop all the time?"

Shi Yu was amused.

"Brother Feng is still breaking through?" There is a lot of movement around here, and many people have already looked here. Half of the reason why he stayed here was to protect Feng Luo.

"Hmm. This time may be special for him." If he had broken his demons, Feng Luo would not have any obstacles at least in the big realm of the infant stage.

"I hope he can break through soon, and I'll make gestures with him to see how much he has grown." Shi Jin said expectantly.

Although he has just entered the infant stage, Feng Luo is still slightly inferior in front of him because of his strong sword skills.

Shi Yu is not interested in the hand-to-hand combat between these two people. Anyone would get tired of watching them fight every day.