"Bao, babe, babe, babe..."

The witch Qingyao, who had a dry mouth, stuck out her tongue and finally finished all the more than a hundred pieces of talisman paper in her hand, dipping the rain and dew.

The powerful monsters are almost covered with treasures, not to mention the demon kings of the Tribulation Realm. It is not surprising that a little bit of saliva can increase the talisman technique.

If it is replaced with demon blood, the power of the talisman paper will be almost invincible.

"Thank you for your hard work, this is your reward!"

Li Bai took back the stack of talisman paper and stuffed something into the witch's mouth.

The sweet sugar is rich in energy and can stimulate the secretion of dopamine and bring satisfaction. The witch Qingyao squinted her eyes and licked her little tongue flexibly. Tongue skills are her specialty, and she doesn't have to learn it. She is born with a natural ability.

Seeing the little demon Hong Li looking at him with a gaze, he was not favored by one or the other, and the same lollipop, then touched the head of the little red carp.

"Hong Li is also very well-behaved!"

After receiving the reward from the young master, the little witch immediately became happy.

The witch Qingyao rolled her eyes wide.

It's settled, have grilled fish tonight!

Putting the stack of talisman paper back into the talisman box, Li Bai handed it back to the talisman master who was still excited, Zhao Ziwu and Benjamin Cao, the master of Old Man Pang, at the same time, said: "The shelf life should not exceed half a year, maybe shorter."

The effect of the talisman paper that was spitting out by the Qingyao demon girl was obviously forcibly increased several times to dozens of times.

However, the rules of heaven and earth are ultimately not allowed to be aliens. Such saliva blessings will probably fail soon. It is just too much to expect such saliva to become a heirloom passed down from generation to generation.

"Half a year? Haha, I'm thinking too much! This time I try to use up all of them!"

Old Man Pang joined the action team of Institute 507, not to make a fuss, and never thought about hiding his own private affairs.

He originally planned to distribute half of the talisman paper to others for self-defense. Using a few more talisman papers can ensure the personal safety of his own people, and this transaction is not a loss at all.

Even if it was used up, Old Man Pang wouldn't care at all.

The talisman is made to make the best use of the things at the right time and place, rather than becoming a decoration.

"Those flops are going to be unlucky!"

Li Bai smiled.

Pang Zhi said with a smile: "I am looking forward to it!"

He called out his apprentice Benjamin Cao, took out most of the talisman paper [Yanyu Hongchen Novel www.jinxiyue.net] from the talisman box and distributed them to everyone, without receiving any penny.

Old Man Pang's work immediately won everyone's favor.

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The 507 Canadian action teams' route deep into the Rocky Mountains pointed directly to the strongholds of the defectors of the Kyushu Metaphysics Society.

It is one thing to measure on a map with a ruler, but it is another thing to measure on a hike with your own feet in reality.

Running a horse to death on the mountain is a characteristic of mountainous areas. It is obvious that it looks very close, so it often takes a long hike.

Until it was getting darker, people who had been walking all day found a leeward-looking rock depression and set off a temporary camp.

The first thing you do after putting things down is to make a fire and heat the water.

Whether it is washing your face and soaking your feet or drinking it, you need to use hot water after boiling. Drinking natural and ecological raw water casually in the wilderness is no different from seeking death. Parasites, bacteria or viruses in the water are completely unprepared for.

The little experts in tent set up Qingyao Demon Girl and Hong Li Demon Girl used the ready-made terrain to build a tent leaning against several tall rocks, using the ready-made terrain, and used limited materials to obtain the largest internal space possible.

The violent cold wind whistled in the mountains with raindrops as big as soybeans. Rocks on three sides and rainproof cloth on one side, this temporary tent, built like building blocks, remained towering.

This move alone leaves no doubts from others. They walk in the wilderness and have limited conditions and are just in need of such camp experts to provide themselves with safe and reliable temporary rest.

Although that simple camping tent is light and easy, it cannot withstand the current storm and storm. It will be overturned or blown into pieces as soon as possible.

So a solid temporary camp that can withstand storms is necessary.

A thin layer of rainproof cloth can only block the wind and rain, but cannot block the penetration of the cold air. Even though two small kerosene stoves have been lit, the temperature in the tent still dropped below 5 degrees Celsius, which is no different from the fresh-cold room of the refrigerator.

Many people and their clothes got into their sleeping bags and kept their body temperature as much as possible. In such a bad freezing rainy weather, if they were not careful to keep warm, they might really freeze to death.

The six Liuyao Douri Divine Chicken became the most popular place, and everyone was as close to these larger animals as possible.

Zhao Ziwu, wearing a thick cotton coat, was trembling and constantly doing various movements beside Li Bai, trying to generate more heat through exercise to make himself warmer as much as possible.

Others had already gone to bed early, but he was so cold that he couldn't sleep at all.

Seeing that Li Bai was still wearing a thin windbreaker during the day and was still kneading the dough on his own, Zhao Ziwu couldn't help but ask, "Li Bai, aren't you cold?"

This cold kneading dough in the middle of the night is really unique!

"It's not cold!"

Li Bai didn't stop his hands, so he had to knead the flour repeatedly. It was possible to pull it into strips or film to be considered as a result of his work.

The two demons leaned against each other and stared at the movements in Li Bai's hands. This was a midnight snack for two demons.

Others will gain weight by eating midnight snacks, but Li Bai and the two witches have no such concerns.

"Hiss, I'm almost frozen to death!"

Zhao Ziwu sucked his nose from time to time, and the surroundings were full of air conditioning, so it was not sucked cleanly!

He looked at the place where his senior brother was, and he was huddled in his sleeping bag, with only one face exposed. He was sleeping soundly at this moment, and he was so envious.

"It'll be done soon! Hong Li, prepare a kerosene stove, Qingyao, set up a pot, and throw Hula soup buns."

The dough on Li Bai's hand was almost kneaded, and he pulled it out and it turned into a slender piece.

Zhao Ziwu asked in confusion: "Are you going to make noodles?"

As soon as the kerosene stove was on fire, he immediately came up and stretched out his frozen claws. There were people next to the other two kerosene stoves, so he couldn't squeeze through them at all.

The ignition of the kerosene stove is not as fast as that of the gas stove and the alcohol stove. After waiting for almost half a minute, the heat was emitted bit by bit. Zhao Ziwu finally showed a look of enjoyment and was saved!

A large piece of fine fish eye pot was gradually rising from the bottom of the stainless steel soup pot filled with half of the water. The heating power of the kerosene stove is quite high, which is only higher than the fire eye of the gas stove. It is normal to boil water while keeping warm.

A piece of soup base with grease was thrown into the pot and quickly melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, making the water quickly turn into a strong odor of Hula soup. A thick layer of oil floated on the water surface, and the peppers and ginger pieces were floating between the oil and water.

Li Bai kneaded for a while and did not pull it into thin noodles. His fingers were like playing a pipa. He swung his sharp energy and then he was retracted. Several finger-wide dough pieces fell into the stainless steel basin prepared in advance.

"Cutting the surface with a knife? No, does this mean cutting the surface with a knife?"

Zhao Ziwu's eyes lit up and he couldn't help swallowing.

On this cold day, if you can have a night of Hu La Soup, it is almost nectar and jade liquid.

"It's midnight, who is releasing poison!"

Someone was awakened by the strong and spicy smell of Hu La soup that was spreading in the tent. He sat up from his sleeping bag, looked over with his eyes, and shouted at the top of his throat: "Damn it, sleeping in MP, you're so excited! ~Young man, give me a bowl! Do you have coriander? You need more coriander, more! More!"

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