After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 211 No Regrets

Song Zheng did not disappoint Song Jingmo, a well-behaved cub, and finished four of the bowls, but firmly rejected the durian-flavored crayfish.

In fact, since the moment the durian crayfish was delivered, two awkward monsters surnamed Song, one big and one small, have sealed their sense of smell, and Song Jingmo peeled off the shell with spiritual power. Song Jingmo also sealed the durian crayfish with a sigh of relief, and a gust of breeze swept away the strong smell in the restaurant.

"Actually, the durian smell of durian crayfish is not as strong as that of durian alone." Song Jingmo touched his chin and said seriously.

"There are still many people who feel that the smell of durian is a strong aroma."

"It doesn't matter that I don't like the smell of durian."

"Song Zheng doesn't like durian either, so we are more like a family."

Song Zheng didn't really want to talk, he needed to slow down.

His heart was too heavy, and he was a little hurt from eating.

After recovering, Song Zheng opened his mouth to correct Song Jingmo's previous statement.

"We were originally a family."

Song Jingmo has no opinion on this point.

Not only does Song Zheng not like durian, but he doesn't like anything that smells too strong. Song Jingmo likes spicy things, so Song Zheng chose to get used to them.

"When it's almost night, let's go out and play." Song Jingmo, who went out and peeled a bunch of crayfish, is not tired at this time, thinking about visiting the city he once lived with the family he cares about , she felt a secret joy in her heart.

"Is there any fun in a human city?" Gale turned into a deer, and its hooves made a crisp sound on the floor.

The white-haired and red-eyed Xiaobai looks like a teenager. He is dressed exquisitely and gorgeously. When he doesn't speak, he looks like a noble little prince. When he speaks, his foodie nature is fully exposed.

"I smell the smell of food, you eat alone!"

Song Jingmo looked at Xiaobai, who was about to make a fuss, and experienced Song Zheng's mood when facing him.

It should just be the same.

"Just eat alone, and you will be mad at you." Song Jingmo doesn't have a broad mind, let alone give in to Song Xiaobai on this kind of thing. Song Jingmo would still feel a little guilty when he quarreled with a young lady before, but Song Xiaobai, who looks like a boy, is a little bit more Song Jingmo has no psychological burden at all to fight over trivial matters, and even has the mentality of competing with Song Xiaobai.

Song Xiaobai just casually said that he was very curious about where he was now, and he had no intention of arguing with Song Jingmo, that stingy Dragon Clan.

"This is the world you all want to come to. Doesn't it look very special?" While saying this, Song Xiaobai's eyes still scanned the furnishings in the villa very honestly.

Crystal chandeliers, floor-to-ceiling windows, refrigerators, sofas, air conditioners, TVs...

"Human intelligence can reach such a level." There is no spiritual energy, no spiritual stone, and no cultivation, but the race is gradually strengthened through the natural resources existing in the natural environment, and a city that can be inhabited is built.

Song Jingmo doesn't miss modern electrical equipment very much, and arrays and some small spells can achieve corresponding effects.

Moreover, in the Wind Spirit Continent, there are also a large number of new tools that can replace various energy sources for power supply.

What Song Jingmo really misses is the customs of this world.

Whether it is the Continent of Spiritual Cultivation, the Wasteland or the Continent of Wind Spirit, most of the people in that world are rushing to ascend in order to leave the place where they are now, while the people in this world are more to build their own. hometown.

Similarities can also be found, and that is exactly the advantage of the human race.

"Unexpectedly?" Song Jingmo asked Haifeng.

Song Zheng was not the only one who blatantly "smuggled" in. The small world of Wanshouzhu opened the authority to them all, and they could come in and out at will.

"Unexpectedly, there seems to be a little problem there." Gaifeng tilted his head, and rubbed Song Jingmo's palm with his fluffy head.

The consciousness sank into the small world of Wanshouzhu, and Song Jingmo immediately discovered the danger.

The eyes of the kitten with warm orange fur were full of suspicion, presumably unwilling to accept the reality.

"What's the matter?" Song Jingmo guessed the reason in his heart, and stroked the cat's soft fur maliciously.

It was soft and warm to the touch.

"Restricted by the rules of the world."

Originally, Unexpectedly was going to appear in human form, probably because he didn't restrain his aura well, which caused a trace of his aura to leak out. At that time, he was locked on by the world will of this world and gave him a warning.

After negotiating briefly with the will of the world, unexpectedly changed several forms, and finally turned into a seemingly delicate and harmless cat cub, which was barely recognized by the will of the world.

"This state is also very good, and the autumn is not very hot. I can hold Buyu, so that I don't have to go by myself."

Unexpectedly, the cat cub rubbed his face with his claws, and finally chose to accept the reality.

Just now she thought for a moment, she could completely restrain her breath before negotiating with the will of the world, how dangerous could an ordinary human look be?Why didn't he think about turning into a kitten?

Before he had time to calm down, he was discovered by Song Xiaojing, a guy who never gets too fluffy.

Unexpectedly, he sighed in his heart, and appeared outside the small world of Wanshouzhu.

Song Jingmo just picked up the kitten into his arms, and his face was full of joy.

At the beginning, she also really wanted to have a cat, but she was worried that the cat would be very smelly, especially after hearing that the jio of cats was basically stinky, she gave up this idea.

Fluffy cats are fine, but jio smelly cats are definitely not.

but!Unexpectedly, it is a perfect cat!Not only does it not smell bad, it is also impossible to get unclean things on its fur, and there is a faint fragrance on its body.

The aroma is similar to the smell left when washed fabrics are dried in the sun, and the wind carries the scent of grass and trees contaminated along the way, and finally dries.

Very clean and very warm.

After sitting together for a while, several non-human beings took the subway under the appearance of human beings who couldn't be more gregarious.

Before going out, Buyu tried to transform into a human and succeeded, but the golden hair could not be turned black for a while. Song Jingmo found a peaked cap for Buyu to wear. This kind of gold that seems to shine by itself is popular even in the public. It is extremely rare to have a high acceptance rate for hair dyeing.

At least not many people can't bear to dye themselves a fluorescent color.

Licang Luolan was not interested in a world full of humans. Moreover, they had reached a critical point of transformation, and it was not suitable for them to leave the Shenlong Realm. Li Mu still needed to stay in the barren region to take care of all matters, but they did not come here.

Song Jingmo felt a little regretful at first, but later felt nothing.

With one hand holding the exquisite and lovely Gale that looks like a New Year's picture doll, and the other hand holding Gu Gu who couldn't adapt to the almost crowded entrance of the scenic spot, he beckoned Song Zheng and Song Xiaobai to follow, and the group successfully exited the subway station and entered the scenic spot.

At this time, the sun was setting, and they walked slowly along the river. The sunset was brilliant, and the sparkling waves on the river also reflected the scenery in the eyes of tourists at this time.

The fragrance of orange and pomelo is blown by the evening breeze.

The other side is brightly lit, and the world of fireworks seems to be separated from the other side.

There was a roadside stall selling freshly picked oranges, and Song Jingmo bought a few bags.

Take out a sugar orange, peel off the skin easily, peel off a whole orange and eat it in one bite, the rich and sweet juice will overflow your mouth.

The aroma of orange is a little romantic.

Except sugar orange.

Song Jingmo hasn't eaten fruit that doesn't contain aura for a long time, but the seasonal Tangerine is still a familiar taste.

Don't ask if it's sweet or not, you can tell if it's sweet or not by watching the people around you show off one after another.

A small one, tastes no burden.

A bag weighed about two to three catties, and within a short distance, most of the Tangerines in the bag were left with only the orange peel.

"After a while, the grapefruits will fall from the tree. You can buy some grapefruits to try." Song Jingmo thought of the joy of two grapefruits a day, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

This is the world she misses, and it is also the world that has left many regrets.

If it weren't for the regret in his heart, Song Jingmo would not have thought about coming back.

Restricted by the rules, they cannot have an impact on the world outside the prescribed scope.

According to the agreed level, basically all he can do is to use a little spiritual power to facilitate his life without being discovered, and then just wander around, not doing other things that may interfere with the normal process of this world.

According to the travel plan, Song Jingmo went one by one to the cities that he wanted to go to but failed for various reasons, to see the local customs, taste the local specialties, see the flowers, Look at the sea, snow-capped mountains, and grasslands.

Every time he goes to a city, Song Jingmo must go to the most famous local playground.

She never went to any amusement park or traveled to any city when she was a child. This time, she went with her family.

Song Jingmo didn't want to say that an unfortunate childhood would take a lifetime to heal.

When you have the ability to do something, you can have an idea, but you have to weigh your own ability before doing it.

Song Jingmo still wouldn't choose to try the big pendulum and roller coaster that he didn't dare to try at the beginning.

She doesn't like the feeling of an uncontrolled heartbeat, and she doesn't like stimulation very much.

The trip was not carried out strictly according to the previously formulated travel plan. Maybe when walking around the old alleys and old streets in a city, I suddenly heard a town mentioned by the locals or found a place I wanted to go more. After finishing the trip in this place, you can easily go to the next travel destination.

Song Zheng who "smuggled" here also has a corresponding identity certificate, but sometimes, for more convenient travel, Song Jingmo will choose to rent a car locally and travel by himself.

Road trips are another travel experience.

When he drove through the mountains and forests dyed red by maple leaves, passed the golden wheat fields, and passed through an old village——Song Jingmo clearly knew that it was different from visiting popular attractions in the city.

Especially the popular scenic spots in Internet celebrity cities, when you go to the scenic spots, you often don't know whether to look at the scenery or the people.

Most of the Internet celebrity delicacies have a false name, the publicity is too much, the taste is often not satisfactory, and they usually need to wait for a table, which Song Jingmo doesn't like.

For Song Jingmo, these are not as good as going to the countryside, finding an authentic farmhouse, choosing a chicken by himself, and having a pot of authentic food cooked by the proprietress who speaks a local accent and has a sincere smile on her face.

The dishes are grown by the owner himself, fresh and juicy.

The fish are wild fish caught in recent days and kept in small ponds dug out.

There are still scattered lotus flowers blooming in the continuous lotus ponds, and most of them are withered lotus stalks.

There are small workers hired by the owner to dig lotus pods in the lotus pond. The crispy, tender and sweet lotus root is simply fried and becomes a very popular dish on the table.

The fish soup stewed after adding perilla has a special aroma, which cannot be summed up simply by the word umami.

The meat with dried plums and vegetables is very solid, the fat part is fat but not greasy, and the sauce is rich.

When the stewed local chicken is served on the table, the soup at the bottom of the pot is still boiling, and the rich aroma is unobtrusively smoked out. The special method of adding green peppers and pickled peppers makes the chicken have no fishy smell , a piece of chicken is slightly chewed in the mouth, and the rather tasty chicken can make people eat two more bowls of rice with this dish.

Stir-fried pork with green peppers is also a qualified side dish, and fried bacon with smoked bamboo shoots is another flavor.

Fried fish is not fried fish, but fried wild crucian carp with chopped green peppers and other ingredients.

There are several plates of stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and the stir-fried vegetables in it can't all be named, some are slightly bitter, some are sweet, and the same color is green.

There are also fried eggplant boxes, lotus root, and lotus root balls, each of which is not the amazing taste, but it suits your appetite.

None of the dishes on the large table were rare delicacies from mountains and seas. They were all commonly available ingredients, but they made Song Jingmo's unforgettable hometown flavor.

After playing around, Song Jingmo had a rare insomnia when he returned to the villa he rented earlier.

This world is very good, and there are established world processes. She can't see the future of this world, and she doesn't dare to see it.

A real world always has many timelines, and each timeline is a copy of the world.

She didn't know whether the world she was in was the real one, or one of the copies.

Others came back earlier, and they went to more places. Unlike Song Jingmo who only stayed in the country, they also went abroad and experienced more customs. When the initial novelty passed, they also felt It's all very common.

After all, this world is a strange world, except for those who are traveling with you, they are all strangers.

After all, different styles of architecture and different food cultures are not so attractive to them.

After staying in the villa for two days, he regained his original vitality.

Yan Qin was the last to come back.

I rushed back from the high-speed train in the early morning, and it happened to be breakfast time when I arrived at the villa.

After breakfast, Song Jingmo and Yan Qin sat on the balcony basking in the sun.

"how do you feel?"

"I went back and rented a yard nearby to live for a while. I was relieved to see that they were all fine."

"What about you?"

"I feel good too."

"Come this trip, I have no regrets."

All the shortcomings have been made up, and the days to come will be good memories of the past.

(End of this chapter)