Passersby Through the Cannon Fodder of the End Times

Ye Qingyu looked around vigilantly, and asked in a low voice, "Who!"

In the thatched house room, there was a soup pot on the futon, and the old woman holding the mud dumplings had a trace of unnatural strokes across their wooden faces. Why did she suddenly fail to hold back things? It's really too long for bigu to resist the temptation of fragrance.

The long-standing bigu has made the old woman forget the taste of food for a long time. Today, I saw the food made by the little girl. The presentation was pretty good, and it was also very good to smell it. Since the little girl sent a copy, she was going to just give it a try. Although these foods are rich in aura and scarce, but the taste is indeed very good.

I just didn't expect that this test was not good, and I couldn't stop it. Even accidentally, it brought back some memories of the old woman. The consequence of not being able to stop is that people's lunch will be taken too much.

The little girl asked, what do you want to say? It's a bit embarrassing!

The old woman looked at the things in both hands again, do you want to send it back?

Shouldn't it be unvoiced, just taken by someone else at that time? Maybe she and that girl are the only ones who enter this yard at present.

This kind of entanglement, the old woman just adjusted it in an instant, let's rely on the old man to sell the old one, "bake a few more."

Ye Qingyu, who was watching the surrounding area vigilantly, blinked his eyes in disbelief after hearing these words. She can understand that the old woman likes her food very much? Like to grab her ration without saying hello?

Ye Qingyu felt that she should be proud, but she couldn't give Ye Qingyu a chance to be proud, because there was no one else here except the old woman, and she was not stupid enough to find her presence in front of the old woman.

Ye Qingyu looked at the only mud dumpling left on the ground. Should she thank the old woman for not taking her dinner away? It's just that this thought has just started, Ye Qingyu watched the mud dumpling on the ground in front of him that had been demolished, and disappeared in front of him.

Ye Qingyu was so bored that she only drank a little soup and ate a piece of meat.

However, who made the old woman her savior, and she looked at Ye's age. Rarely like the food she cooks, Ye Qingyu feels that he should be more filial to each other. Therefore, Ye Qingyu silently went back to the room and took out the storage bag, and a pile of ingredients fell on the ground again.

"Bake more!"

Ye Qingyu looked at the five long-eared jade rabbits on the ground and blinked. She plans to eat two by herself and three for the old woman. Is this not enough?

Ye Qingyu took out seven more. If she eats two by herself, the old woman will have ten. It shouldn't be too little this time, right?

The old woman did not say anything again, but it was not because she felt that she had enough, but because she saw Ye Qingyu rubbing her eyebrows, she probably remembered that Ye Qingyu's mental power had not recovered, so she didn't ask for it again. What's more, she also remembered that Ye Qingyu's body was still very weak.

Even if Ye Qingyu's brain was abrupt, but she did not take the Yangshen Pill. Because the materials for refining Yangshen Pill are extremely scarce. Ye Qingyu didn't want to talk about exposure again, after all, she was a small foundation-building cultivator, and she couldn't justify having such a good pill.

Ye Qingyu repeated the previous steps again, but this time the speed was much slower than before. Because the number has increased fourfold, Ye Qingyu's body is also a little tired.

After Ye Qingyu dug up all the mud dumplings, the old woman didn't know what means he used, and the things were taken away again. Ye Qingyu was stunned, and once again understood, the strength of the old woman was terrifying. At the same time, it was a little funny in my heart. I didn't expect that the old woman who had been stern-faced would have a good mouthful.

Ye Qingyu shook his head and dragged his tired body back to the room.

Since that day, in addition to recovering from injuries, Ye Qingyu has also given an extra job to feed the old woman. Only a few days later, Ye Qingyu didn't dare to take the materials out. After all, she only had one storage bag on the bright side. Where did so many materials come from?

After talking with the old woman, Ye Qingyu didn't have to worry about the ingredients. And the ingredients weren't Ye Qingyu's first and second-order monster beasts, all turned into the third and fourth-order monster beast meat. And from the monster meat brought back by the old woman, it can be seen that this valley is most likely on an island on the sea. Because of these monster beasts, most of the sea monster beasts.

Although the ingredients brought back by the old woman were of very high level, Ye Qingyu could not use supernatural powers, so Ye Qingyu couldn't use many of the techniques of the spiritual master. Moreover, because he couldn't use his superpowers to smooth out the aura in the ingredients, Ye Qingyu could only use other means.

The most suitable for being a spiritual master is a monk with wood spiritual roots or water spiritual roots. Because the monks of these two lines of spiritual roots, their spiritual energy is peaceful and gentle. Especially the wood spirit power, because it contains vitality, it can stimulate the vitality of the ingredients, making the cleaned ingredients more suitable for monks.

But not all monks who want to be spiritual masters are the spiritual roots of these two systems. So, the immortal invented another way of cultivating the linger, and this has become another branch of the linger.

There is also this branch in the inheritance of the spiritual master that Ye Qingyu obtained, which is to use runes to smoothen the aura in the food.

Now Ye Qingyu can't use superpowers, and the old woman throws so many high-level ingredients to her. In order not to waste it, Ye Qingyu picked up this fairy talisman inheritance.

The inheritance of the fairy talisman is to engrave the rune on the food, which is like engraving the rune on the jade rich in aura, without the use of supernatural powers or spiritual power. This branch is still relatively remote, so Ye Qingyu did not find a suitable carving knife in the inheritance hall.

I used the carving knife for engraving the spirit pattern jade a few times, but it didn't go well. Because the spirit pattern carved on the meat of the monster beast is very different from the spirit pattern carved on the jade stone. Later, Ye Qingyu's inspiration flashed, and he remembered another form of Siying, the silver needle.

Ye Qingyu picked out nine of the 108 silver needles. The size and tip of the nine silver needles are somewhat similar to the sizes of several carving knives described in the inheritance of the fairy tale.

Ye Qingyu tried his hand, and found that it was much easier to use than Lingwen Jade's carving knife, especially this is the shadow of Ye Qingyu's refining and destiny. Therefore, Ye Qingyu used it to depict runes on monster meat, which was even more handy.

It’s just that the job looks simple, but it’s not easy to do. If you portray a magic talisman on the soft and aura-rich monster meat, you will draw gurgling blood if you are not careful.

Ye Qingyu was nestled in the room for several days, and after using a lot of low-level monster meat, he slowly figured out a little doorway. Although it's not very smooth, it's better than having no sorting out.