Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 279 The Early Bird Has Food

Yang Guo and all the girls had heard Xiao Peng talk about these situations, and they had already expressed emotion at that time, and they will not express any emotion at this time, but there is still a difference between seeing with their own eyes and hearing about it, and everyone feels the loneliness of Dugu Qiubai The feeling of embarrassment is deeper.

"After a while, let's build a new tomb for Senior Dugu! Senior Dugu was a hero, he shouldn't be buried in such a hasty way. Brother Diao is in the form of a bird, which is inconvenient. It is rare to be able to pile up stones, but we younger generations Now that we have met, we can’t ignore it.”

“Wow wow wow”

Hearing Xiao Peng's words, the divine eagle uttered a few clear cries, seemingly very happy, and stretched out its wings to pat Xiao Peng's shoulders a few times.

"it is good."

Yang Guo agreed, and he left the cave with Xiao Peng, all the girls held candles to illuminate the father and son, the divine sculpture just quietly followed them.

Outside the cave, Xiao Peng found a relatively open flat ground as Dugu Qiubai's tomb, and then he channeled enough Jiuyang Zhenqi, stepped on the ground with one foot, jumped up into the air, raised his right fist high, wrapped around his fist A thick layer of dense purple air slammed down towards the ground chosen as the cemetery.

"boom"

With a loud noise, Xiao Peng's punch directly blasted out a big pit with a diameter of nearly half a foot and a depth of five feet. Enough to create a tomb.

"After a while, you can use this method to dig the tomb, and I'll make a stone tablet." Xiao Peng dug a big hole, demonstrated it, and then instructed Yang Guo.

"Understood dad." Yang Guo agreed, rolled up his sleeves and started to work, but his skill was not as deep as Xiao Peng's, so he could only blast little by little, after a while, he would take out the loose soil mixed with rocks, Then continue to boom.

Xiao Peng took Yang Guo's long sword, used lightness kung fu to jump up a side mountain, found a big rock, poured his true energy into the long sword, and cut out a piece of two meters high, one meter wide and thick from the whole huge stone. Thirty centimeter long stone tablet came.

It didn't take much time for Xiao Peng to cut the stone tablet, but it took a little effort to find a suitable big stone. When he carried the stone tablet and returned to the cave, Yang Guo had already dug the tomb, transferred Dugu Qiubai's bones into it, and was filling the hole.

Xiao Peng stepped forward to help. After filling the pit, he transported some soil to other places to pile up the tomb. Finally, he surrounded it with stones and he was done.

Xiao Peng set up the stone tablet in front of the grave, and the dense purple energy and magic power condensed on his fingers at the same time, and carved it on the stone tablet.

"The tomb of my mentor, the sword demon Dugu Qiubai, is erected by Yang Guo, the successor of the next generation."

After the tomb was built and the stele was erected, Yang Guo read Xiao Peng's inscription on the stele and immediately understood Xiao Peng's plan. However, Dugu Qiubai has been dead for so many years, how can he learn from his inheritance?

Although Yang Guo was puzzled, he didn't ask, he knelt down again, and respectfully kowtowed three times. Although the divine sculpture is quite human, it can't read and write. It only knows that Xiao Peng and Yang Guo rebuilt the tomb for its master. He erected a monument, but he didn't know what words were written on the monument.

After everything was done, it was late at night, and the divine eagle returned to the cave to rest. Xiao Peng and his party set up the tent again, and each of them rested without mentioning it.

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Peng slowly opened his eyes on a nearby mountain, and there was already a large cloud of purple air from the east in the sea of ​​consciousness, suspended in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, like a round of purple sun above the sea. .

Xiao Peng felt that he was not far from condensing his consciousness, and this method of condensing his consciousness based on Donglai Ziqi was the least dangerous. As long as there was enough Donglai Ziqi, condensing his consciousness could basically be said to be It's a matter of course.

After unfolding Qinggong and going down the mountain, Xiao Peng habitually glanced over there, tied the rope between two big trees, then glanced at Xiaolongnv who was sleeping on the rope, and shook his head helplessly.

This girl, obviously he has a hammock in the Sumeru Ring, but she said that she is not used to sleeping. Xiao Peng really wants to know, isn't it tiring to sleep like this?Doesn't she have to turn over?Like Lu Wushuang, she likes sleeping in a hammock very much, but Xiao Peng is really not flattered by her sleeping position.

Not far from Xiao Longnv was Lu Wushuang's hammock. At this time, she was leaning sideways with one leg hanging outside the hammock. Xiao Peng was really worried that if she moved a little, she might fall off the hammock.

Shaking his head with a broken smile, he waved his hand, and a gentle force sent Lu Wushuang's leg into the hammock. Then Xiao Peng started his light work, moved aside, and found the stream near the cave. Xiao Peng took out A large chopping board threw a generation of flour at random, and began to use Tai Chi to knead the noodles. This is what Xiao Peng learned from Shaolin football.

For this trip, Xiao Peng cleaned up the miscellaneous things in Xumijie, and filled the extra space with food, pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. Of course, fine wine is also indispensable, so even in Living in the wild for a period of time, there is no need to worry about lack of food, not to mention that there are so many mountain delicacies in the wild.

The breakfast that Xiao Peng made this time is the famous Northeast food "pimple soup". There is no way, there are too many people, and food should be saved. This soup is still very good for breakfast, which saves food and keeps you full The key point is that Xiao Peng's craftsmanship is not bad, and the taste is not bad.

Xiao Peng kneaded several catties of flour, made a large pot of spring water, and the pot was a large stew pot specially made by Xiao Peng. He held the dough in one hand and the pot in the other, and returned to the outside of the cave.

At this time, all the girls got up one after another. They were all martial arts practitioners, and their skills were not weak.

In particular, Xiao Peng's five wives have profound skills and a bit of Taoism. They can already regulate their metabolism by themselves, and they won't have bad breath or greasy faces when they wake up in the morning, so the washing section can also be omitted.

Xiaolongnv, Cheng Ying, Lu Wushuang, and Wanyanping took green salt towels from Xiao Peng, and went to the stream to wash together. Of course, Yang Guo was embarrassed to follow!I had to wait for the four girls to come back before going.

"Wow, it smells so good, godfather, what are you eating this morning?" Lu Wushuang squatted beside Xiao Peng, staring at the cauldron with burning eyes, facing Xiao Peng who was extinguishing the firewood under the stove made of stones asked.

"Hehe, today's breakfast is called pimple soup. It's made with gnocchi. It's delicious!" Xiao Peng smiled triumphantly and patted the top of Lu Wushuang's head.

"Godfather, I've grown up, don't keep touching my head, okay?" Lu Wushuang pouted cutely, and gave Xiao Peng a big white eye.

Xiao Peng just laughed and didn't care at all.

After a while, Yang Guo and all the girls gathered around. The pimple soup was ready. Xiao Peng spread a tablecloth made of canvas on the ground, and released the bowl and spoon with a wave of his hand. The fragrance instantly hits the nostrils.

"Wow...it smells so good!" Lu Wushuang cheered while holding his rice bowl, drooling from the corner of his mouth.

"It looks delicious." Xue Linglong's condition was similar to that of Lu Wushuang.

"Hey, is it really okay for a gentleman to stay away from the kitchen and always let your husband prepare meals?" Yun Wanting leaned next to Feng Ziyan and whispered.

Feng Ziyan smiled slightly, "This is the difference between my husband and ordinary men! He has always regarded etiquette as nothing, but such a husband is really admirable!"

When Mu Nianci and Yun Wanting heard the words, they nodded slightly at the same time, with a happy smile on their lips.

"Father, where is Brother Diao? Is it up yet?" Yang Guo looked at the cave and asked Xiao Peng.

"The early bird has something to eat, and it has already gone out to look for food, ha ha." After Xiao Peng said this, he laughed.

All the girls also laughed softly. This divine eagle is full of spirituality, and its identity is often overlooked by people. After Xiao Peng said this, they realized that Brother Eagle is still a big bird !

After breakfast, Shendiao also came back, holding two hares in his mouth. Shendiao put the hares in front of Xiao Peng, and barked twice.

"Hehe, Brother Diao, we've already eaten, let's use these two rabbits for dinner! Let's have a good drink tonight." Xiao Peng stroked the back of Shen Diao and said with a smile.

As soon as Xiao Peng said to drink two cups, Shendiao's bird's eyes lit up slightly, and he chirped a few times, seeming very happy, then Shendiao suddenly stretched out his mouth to grab Yang Guo's shirt, pulled it, turned around and strode towards Go in one direction.

"Guo'er, brother Diao seems to be taking you somewhere, you can follow!" Xiao Peng winked at Yang Guo and said with a smile.

"Oh! Got it, Brother Diao, wait for me."

The divine sculpture was heavy and had short wings and could not fly, but it ran swiftly, like a steed. Yang Guo performed the light kung fu of stretching the clouds, and then followed the divine sculpture. One by one, they walked about a mile, and came to a cliff.

The cliff is like a huge screen, soaring to the sky. In the middle of the cliff, about [-] feet above the ground, there is a big stone of three or four feet square, which looks like a platform. , See clearly that it is the two big characters "Sword Tomb", Yang Guo knew it in his heart, this must be what his father said, the place where Dugu Qiubai buried his sword.

On the other side, Mu Nianci saw Yang Guo leaving with the sculpture, and asked Xiao Peng suspiciously, "Xiao Lang, where are you taking Brother Diao?"

"If there is no accident, he should be taken to the sword mound. It is probably Brother Diao who intends to teach Guo'er the epee sword technique."

"Guo'er's temperament is actually not suitable for practicing Tai Chi. After so many years, he has not entered the martial art of Tai Chi and sword, but he has practiced free fighting skills well. Unfortunately, free fighting requires a very deep skill to truly develop. With great power, Guoer is still young, and the accumulation is still somewhat insufficient."

"Hehe, our son is actually very arrogant. It is more appropriate to use strength to overcome softness and force to overwhelm others in martial arts. Practicing this epee sword technique complements each other."

Hearing what Xiao Peng said, Mu Nianci suddenly realized. She also saw that Yang Guo was not suitable for practicing Tai Chi. Among other things, even Xiaolongnv practiced better than him. You know, Yang Guo practiced it since she was a child. ah!

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