This is what everyone is thinking at this moment. After all, Ye Xingxing is not upset about missing out on the huge sum of money auctioned for Ye Yueliang's master's rights, but he is overjoyed because he can buy Bigu Pill for free for a hundred yuan a day.
"Oh my god, is Ye Xingxing really that poor?"
"I thought I was playing the role of a witch to become famous and follow the fairy-like style."
"One hundred yuan is money."
"If it were you, would you remember to pick it up every day?"
"But when she just heard that the owner of the moon could be auctioned, she didn't feel the slightest bit annoyed."
"On the contrary, I am happy that the moon will be treated well by Immortal Ning Jie."
"This is what a gentleman loves and acquires money in a proper way."
…
As soon as this scene happened, someone on the barrage immediately started to popularize Ye Xingxing's life experience. In fact, most of the people participating in the entry competition this time have a good background. Even if they are not, they will not be short of money. After all, they can enter this
Those who are starting to compete will basically not be short of money.
"Then you are quite generous."
Jia Feng'er picked up one and after eating it, she felt her stomach finally warmed up.
"You are very generous too. You all gave up on killing Ye Yueliang and asked me to subdue it. You must know that the fifth-level monster is full of treasures."
Although Ye Xingxing was poor, he didn't really know anything. A fifth-level monster would be of great use regardless of its skin, flesh, and bones, and nothing could compare to a few Bigu Pills like this.
"But this Bigu Pill is really boring. It has no taste. It can only maintain what the body needs. Let's go find food quickly."
After Tang Qingming took a Bigu Pill, he also started to rush.
"Actually, you can also find ingredients. I am very good at cooking Negro cuisine. I will definitely make you fall in love with Negro cuisine."
Julian ate one and volunteered that he could cook.
"You'd better save it. I remember you did it in the cafeteria before. You vowed to invite your roommates to taste it together. In the end, no one failed to get the trick. Everyone turned into a jet fighter. If it weren't for the Antarctic faction's complete and advanced medical equipment,
, they’re afraid they won’t even be able to get out of bed.”
Karl didn't hesitate to expose Julian's boast.
"That's because their stomach and intestines are not working properly. I'm fine. But how did you know about this?"
Julian said something stiffly, and then asked Karl curiously.
"How do I know? The victim of your last meal was my friend Anthony. Several of our friends started a band together. In fact, I only heard about Antarctic School, an introductory competition, from what he said, and then we started a band together.
He came across the ocean."
"In Anthony's exact words, last time he accidentally ingested rat poison and didn't have diarrhea. As a result, he was so tortured by your delicious food that he couldn't get out of bed. He suspected that you had poisoned him, but the final investigation result was that it was not poisoned.
Poison, it’s just that they can’t tolerate your delicious food.”
"So you'd better stop promoting your negro delicacies, I don't want to withdraw from the competition early."
Karl unceremoniously exposed Julian's background: "By the way, if you are confident about your stomach, you can consider Julian's cooking skills. Anyway, I can't cook, so I'll just go find the food package."
"No, no need, let's just look for food packages."
"After all, the only thing I know how to cook is instant noodles."
Tang Qingming quickly cleared the relationship.
"Feng'er, I remember that you also worked part-time as a food blogger, would you do that?"
Tang Qingming glanced at Jia Feng'er: "After all, you may not be able to find food packages, but wild ingredients should still be easy to find."
"Food blogger...I'm not a food blogger. I've been a food reviewer for two days. I'm a blogger who specializes in tasting food. If I had all the kitchen utensils, I could cook this. It tastes average, at least it's edible, but I cooked it out of thin air.
, I definitely won’t, so don’t count on me.”
Jia Feng'er refused without hesitation: "Without kitchen utensils, I can't even make a fire, let alone control the heat, a little and the right amount, etc. We don't even have a pot, how can we cook by ourselves."
"Actually I can."
Ye Xingxing weakly raised his hand.
"You can?"
Everyone was stunned. They hadn't thought about Ye Xingxing just now because Ye Xingxing really had a face that didn't know anything, and he was the youngest, so they subconsciously missed it.
"How do you light a fire?"
Julian looked at Ye Xingxing.
"How do you light a fire?"
Ye Xingxing looked at Julian.
"I don't need to light a fire. Our Negro delicacies can be made without fire."
Julian is outrageously confident.
The barrage has almost made me laugh like crazy from the time when Carl revealed his assistant’s job until now.
"Hahahaha, you are worthy of being a Negro."
"What a hell joke is this? No need to light a fire."
"I finally know how he single-handedly sent an entire dormitory to the hospital."
"Hahahahahaha."
"Anyone who has tried it can tell me, is Negro cuisine really so bad?"
"I know a Negro restaurant. I'll give you the address. You can try it yourself."
While the barrage was making fun of Nigro Cuisine and Julian, Ye Xingxing and his team were still having friendly exchanges.
"Just use fire spells, such as fireball."
Ye Xingxing sighed.
"No, using the fireball technique will burn all the firewood in an instant. If you use it to bake something, it will burn immediately."
What Carl said is indeed the norm, and it is precisely because of this characteristic that fire spells rarely cause large-scale fires. Basically, the moment they go out, they will exhaust their spiritual energy and burn everything they come into contact with.
, and then it went out.
"Actually, it's possible. Just make it a little less powerful and you can light a fire. Unfortunately, we don't have the habit of bringing a lighter, otherwise it would be easier."
As soon as Ye Xingxing said these words, everyone looked at her in surprise.
"You mean you can release a fireball that is so powerful that it only has a small flame?"
Tang Qingming asked with a shocked look on his face. Of course, Tang Qingming was not the only one who was surprised. Everyone in the team looked shocked, even as shocked as when Yun Xiazhi took the initiative to recognize his master just now.
"Why are they so surprised? It's difficult to increase the power of a spell, but it shouldn't be difficult to release a weakened version, right?"
At this moment, many people on the barrage feel that their reaction is too much?
"It's difficult. All spells have a basic power value when cast. The minimum value must be half of the basic value before it can be released, and the maximum power can be doubled. But a small flame is only one-tenth of the fireball spell at most.
The power of it, it would be counter-intuitive if it could be unleashed."