The wind is quiet.

Huo Jianghuai spoke slowly.

"I just..."

"Before you..."

The two of them spoke at the same time, and then they both paused, and Gu Ningyue blinked and smiled.

Huo Jianghuai also had a smile on his eyes, and then he felt someone poking him behind him. When he looked back, he found that it was Gou Dazhuang.

"Senior Brother, I'm so hungry." The other party did not realize that he was a luminous body. He rubbed his stomach and stood among them, his face turned blue.

Huo Jianghuai noticed the other party's miserable situation and frowned and said, "You didn't eat anything strange before, right?"

"I don't." Gou Dazhuang had some spiritual herbs on the corner of his mouth, and he answered seriously.

Huo Jianghuai had known his temperament for a long time, so he took out a bottle of detoxification pill from the storage ring and poured it into his mouth.

He thought about it and found that the experience of driving on the sword was indeed a lot of money.

However, before leaving the door, I didn't bring much spiritual food, and the jade-faced pumpkin was eaten up by Gou Dazhuang.

There was a rustling sound from the grass, and then a furry figure swept through it.

Huo Jianghuai's eyes lit up.

...

A quarter of an hour later.

There was a delicious cooking machine in the middle, and the taste of food in the air spreads, making people's index fingers tremble.

The spirit beast was peeled and peeled. Huo Jianghuai sprinkled some honey fruit powder to season. He thought it would be a dark dish, but he didn't expect that with the blessing of a delicious cooking machine, this thing would have a bit of honey roasted wings.

Gou Dazhuang sniffed his nose, with a heavy face: "The spirit beast died so miserably before, and my heart hurts so much."

Huo Jianghuai had no expression on his face and thought, it would be more convincing to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth first.

Gou Dazhuang seemed to think of something, lowered his voice and looked serious: "Senior Brother, do you think the spirit beast hatched from the egg of our sect will be delicious too?"

Your thoughts are dangerous.

Huo Jianghuai left a sentence: "You can beat it first before talking about it."

The flames of fighting spirit ignited in Gou Dazhuang's eyes, like a passionate boy, as if he had found the direction of his efforts.

"Thirty years, Hedong and thirty years, Hexi, I believe that there is no darkness that cannot be broken through. I am here, swearing with my blood and sweat. One day, I will defeat that delicious egg and welcome a new life..."

"Bang!"

Before the other party could finish his words, Huo Jianghuai was slapped by the side.

He said coldly: "Don't get second, eat."

Gou Dazhuang did not ask what Zhong Er meant like usual. The food in front of him was attracted by the food.

The rich fragrance comes, the skin is crispy, with a hint of sweetness, and the rich taste is superimposed in the mouth, making people feel endless aftertaste.

Huo Jianghuai ate casually, thinking that the monster outside didn't have the system's spiritual plants to taste good.

Gu Ningyue, opposite, held a wooden bowl with her eyes clear, like the moving blue at the end of the sky.

"Why can Brother Jianghuai know everything?"

"Ah, is that?"

"I actually rarely see monks who have not yet fasted their stomachs and can do spiritual food. I feel that there is a little more return to the original state of mind... And Brother Jiang Huai's immortal zither is also played very well."

Please let the wind blow, and her expression was soft.

Huo Jianghuai paused and thought that what the other party was talking about was Zuiyunlou that time, and she was indeed present at that time.

He didn't say that he knew nothing about music, after all, it was even more troublesome to explain the existence of the system.

Smile and accept it, and then turn on the live broadcast background without making any noise and close the barrage.

The length of time for gangsters is that after all, there are still live broadcast time regulations for yourself and the platform.

At this moment, the three of them were eating the spiritual food in their hands. The atmosphere around them was harmonious, which was a rare leisure time.

...

After a while of rest, several people continued to move forward.

There is a cave ahead, covered by many branches and leaves, and the surrounding atmosphere is unusual.

They looked at each other and walked in tacitly.

Everything around was very dark, as if it was covered by an ink curtain. Some small noises came from my ears, like some winged creature constantly flapping its wings.

Suddenly, Huo Jianghuai's steps stopped.

For some reason, the air inside suddenly dropped, and a thick fog rushed towards him like a tide, covering everything in front of him.

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in Huo Jianghuai's heart.

He turned around and found that the people around him were gone.

An incredible feeling flashed through my heart.

It was obvious that Gu Ningyue was still talking beside him, and Gou Dazhuang followed him and gnawed at the bones.

The more you are, the more calm you need.

Maybe it's an illusion.

In front is a half-man-high rock with red and golden patterns carved on it, which looks a bit mysterious.

“This is an old saying.”

The sound of the soul-composing sword came from beside him.

Huo Jianghuai was startled and said, "Why are you elusive?"

The Soul Fu Jian didn't answer the conversation, and its tone was filled with some memories.

"I remember my seventh master. He was very interested in these things at that time. At that time, he always liked..."

"Okay, just say what they mean." Although Huo Jianghuai is willing to remember with the other party in his spare time, it is not the time after all.

The ink-colored sword body of the soul-futing sword flashed, and then it slowly said: "For the rest of his life, the Fuling Grass has been looking for what he had lost in the first place."

After hearing the explanation, a hint of doubt flashed through Huo Jianghuai's eyes: "What the hell? What is this 'Poria grass'."

The Soul Fu Jian had long been accustomed to his way of speaking, and said, "The tiny and faint light that lit up nearby in this dark area where we are, are all the Rejuvenating Grass."

Huo Jianghuai looked around and found that there was indeed some subtle light between the rocks. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't pay attention to it. It was as weak as an illusion that was about to break.

Compared with the light emitted by his dawn light, the bright spot is like the light of fireflies and the light of the sun and the moon.

"The Fuling Grass is a very common grass on this continent. It has a strong reproductive ability, but it is extremely ordinary. It has neither special effects nor special abilities.

The only use is that they can emit a faint light, but this bright spot cannot illuminate the night and cannot play a role like a illuminating spirit bead. In short, it is a useless existence." Soul Fu Sword explained this.

After hearing this, Huo Jianghuai became even more confused. In this way, what does that sentence mean? The Fuling Grass has been looking for what they had lost in the first place? Could it be that this grass has become a spirit?

Not to mention all kinds of doubts, Huo Jianghuai is not a person who seeks troubles, he continues to walk forward.

He kept shouting Gou Dazhuang or Gu Ningyue's names along the way, but he received no response.

Looking back, the night was deep, like a heavy iron, and behind me was still filled with mist.

The world is like he is the only one left, and a feeling of loneliness arises naturally.

Huo Jianghuai shook his head, abandoned the idea in his mind and continued to move forward.

...

“There is food in.”
Chapter completed!