I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

There are things in the room, ordinary talisman paper will be hot, but that's all, like this time, it turned into ashes directly.

There is only one possibility: fierce!fierce!

The two young monks walked towards their dormitory dejectedly, when Qiuli suddenly called them to a halt, took out two folded talisman papers from the "carrying food box", and stuffed one into each of them.

Tell them to take it with you, and then let them go.

She walked along the road in front of the dormitory, thought for a while, and walked around to the Black Tower, which is very close to the dormitory area, and there are very few pilgrims in the afternoon. The young monk guarding the gate is sitting on a chair, shaking his head drowsy.

Qiuli didn't wake him up, and walked in on her own. There was an iron chain hanging on the doorknob at the entrance of the black tower with a big copper lock wrapped around it. It was windy today, and the wind chimes on the black tower made sounds one after another. .

There was nothing unusual here, Qiuli turned and left.

I met a few dead birds on the road, and they were blown to the corner by the wind to mix with the fallen leaves. There were many people passing by on the road, so Qiuli took a look and didn't pay much attention.

Back in the room, Zhaodi and Chen Liang hadn't come back yet, Qiuli heard the orange cat barking in Zhaodi's room through the door, probably hearing her footsteps.

After returning to the room, Qiu Li poured out the ashes in her pocket. The two talisman papers in her pocket when she went out this morning had already been burned. I gave two talisman papers to Zhaodi and one to each of the young monks. , and now there are four left.

Nothing happened yet, with the idea of ​​planning for a rainy day, Qiuli cleaned her hands, and after her mind calmed down, she took out the yellow paper and cinnabar.

After writing ten sheets in a row, I stopped, put one in my pocket, and put the rest in the "carry-on food box".

These paper talismans can only be used for defense, but the master's more powerful talismans of repelling delusion and delusion breaking... She doesn't even know it. After all, she is full of tricks and calculations, and the original body has only been with Master Huiyuan for three years.

She thought of the last day she stayed in Dasheng Kingdom, she fell into that pool of water from a high altitude, and the original body probably died.

Time is running out in the morning, and there are still many details in the book that I haven't read yet.

She turned on the light, closed the door, and let the "Wind Eagle" out. Since she signed the contract with the Wind Eagle, she probably knows the strength of Xiaofeng. The reason why it is in Qiuli's "carry-on food box".

The ability of the Wind Eagle is mainly inherited from memory. The ability to control the wind is innate. Their race rarely intersects with humans. They live on cliffs. Adult Wind Eagles have high intelligence and can issue sharp wind blades. , is an extremely powerful monster.

This is said in the "Da Sheng Shan Hai Jing".

But right now, Qiuli looks at Xiaofeng, who is one meter tall and looks like a child. His IQ is about the same as that of a child in kindergarten.

At the moment, it is happily running back and forth in the small room, running over from time to time, pecking at Qiuli's palm with its beak, and Qiuli takes out food and water and puts them next to its nest.

I'm going out to do some shopping tomorrow morning. Fengying is not big, so his appetite is astonishing.She flipped through her wallet, not enough money.

Fortunately, this time in Dasheng Country, she brought back a lot of valuable gold utensils, and sold them at the gold utensil shop tomorrow morning to prepare some food for Feng Ying.

Fengying had food and calmed down. Qiuli opened the book, and she wanted to check the date of the war between Foguang Temple and Yaozu.

Probably because the subsequent Warring States period was too chaotic and too much information was lost, only one unofficial history was found, which is a sentence:

"In the 17th year of Dasheng Guorenhe, the capital's demons were rampant, and the monks of Foguang Temple were exhausted. At the end of the 17th year, the war broke out..."

There is not much description in words.Qiuli could imagine the scene at that time, it must be a bloody and tragic situation.

She put down the book, that is to say, the Great War broke out within two years after she left Dasheng Kingdom, she sighed.

In the modern society, those monsters have become legends, and human beings finally won.

In addition to the sound of the wind, there were footsteps in the yard. Qiuli heard Zhaodi's door was opened, and she comforted Fengying to keep her from screaming.

Just as she was about to go out, Zhao Di called out: "Hey, don't go, Daju!"

As soon as the Qiuli door was opened, the orange cat had already fled under the tree in the yard, and did not run far away, licking its fur by itself.

Qiuli walked over and bent down to check. The orange cat's wound had healed, and its bald hair looked a bit funny.

"It's used to being wild, let it be." Qiuli straightened up and said to Zhaodi who followed.

"But I still don't think it's peaceful." Zhaodi whispered, she looked around, and pulled Qiuli into her room.

"On the way back, I saw several birds were dead. I picked up one and looked at it. Guess what I saw?"

Qiuli asked curiously, "What did you see?"

"Teeth marks and blood on the wound!"

"Could it be a weasel?" Qiuli was taken aback. She also found a dead bird on the way back, but she didn't examine it carefully.

"A weasel can't beat a cat, right?" Zhaodi looked at the orange cat's stature, which was comparable to a puppy.

Qiuli looked around and asked, "Where is that Chen Liang?"

"I don't know, he left after class. I think he left the temple gate, and he probably went out for dinner." Zhao Di didn't have a good impression of him, so she didn't mention it after saying a word.

Qiuli looked at Zhaodi, she was different from the Zhaodi in Dasheng Kingdom, that Zhaodi was more lively, and the current Zhaodi was a bit like the cook she met in the first copy, There is a weirdness everywhere.

She glanced at her watch, at four o'clock in the afternoon, she turned her head and asked Zhaodi, "Do you want dinner?"

"If you don't eat, it's rare to get Chan Qi, so of course you have to be strict with yourself." Zhaodi's expression was somewhat pious.

Qiuli suddenly lost interest in continuing the chat, "I'm going back first, there are several clothes to be washed."

Back in the room, Fengying lay obediently in its nest, seeing Qiuli come in, surprise was revealed in blood red eyes.

Qiuli's mood improved immediately, which could be regarded as fulfilling her wish to raise cute pets.

She hung the washed clothes in the bathroom, and there was a wind eagle in the room, and the days seemed less boring.

She looked at the wordless leather book in the "carry-on food box", thought for a while and took it out.

There was still some cinnabar left on the table. She opened the first page of the book, drew a talisman on it with cinnabar, and then remained silent, watching its reaction.

The wordless book trembled suddenly, as if it had just woken up from a sleep, and the handwriting drawn by Qiu Li was slowly disappearing.

She asked gently: "Who are you?"

The cinnabar handwriting that hadn't completely disappeared on the wordless page suddenly twisted a few times, recombined, and turned into a line of lovely words: 【I'm hungry. 】

Qiu Li was taken aback, the atmosphere of fear was broken by such cute words.

"What do you want to eat?"

【Good Ink】

As this sentence appeared on the wordless book, the cinnabar handwriting finally completely disappeared.