Self-struggle starting from Douluo

Chapter 207 Chance Encounter
Since the fighting spirit can be released, Qinghuan has countless ways to fly, but he is limited by the amount of fighting spirit and cannot fly far.

However, Qinghuan did not fly, but walked out of Shimo City step by step.

He didn't have a specific destination, he just picked a direction at random and went wherever he wanted.

Along the way, Qing Huan came to realize how chaotic the world where strength is respected is. Shimo City barely belongs to the Gama Empire. Apart from being hostile to the snake people, there are still some rules within the city.

But once in the wild, battles can happen anytime and anywhere.

It would be fine if both sides were mercenaries. Mercenaries seek money and stability, so they are relatively restrained in their actions. They will not kill unless they are desperate.

But if you are unlucky and encounter a certain force that is out for training, there will definitely be casualties.

People who are training are different from mercenaries. They seek danger and growth. Anyway, they have the protection of powerful forces and do not care about being sought after by others, especially against mercenaries...

Therefore, mercenary groups are often the most united internally.

……

As Qinghuan walked, he didn't know where he was, but he saw fewer people and more trees.

Qinghuan was not surprised but happy. With fewer people, there would naturally be more animals, and naturally more animal meat to try, among which there must be rare delicacies.

So he ate his way into the forest, and the wild beasts along the way suffered. Only occasionally some magical beasts that had gained wisdom and spirituality could survive.

As the day was getting darker, Qing Huan was thinking about finding a wild beast or a magical beast to try as a midnight snack, when he smelled the aroma of barbecue.

someone!

Qinghuan sniffed and his eyes lit up. The smell of this barbecue... I had never tasted it before!

I immediately followed the tempting aroma and finally found a little fire in the distance.

Sure enough, there were people... But it was not uncommon for people to barbecue in the wild. Mercenaries and experienced people had all experienced this.

But there was also a big pot, which was a bit strange... The last time Qinghuan took Qinglin out, she specifically told her to bring the pot and seasonings, and later she really used them in the blue world.

I didn't expect that there would be someone like me in this world?
Moreover, the chef is a woman, wearing a red dress. In the dim environment, she does not make people think of a red-dressed ghost... It is really when the woman occasionally raises her hand, her white wrists are exposed, and her beautiful hair dances gently in the evening breeze, bringing out an indescribable charm.

Although her face cannot be seen clearly because of the mask, her perfect beauty and slim figure can still arouse people's endless imagination.

The climate in the Tager Desert is hot, so both men and women wear cool clothes. I have come so far and the people I met have not gotten rid of this habit... This woman is wrapped up tightly and even wears a mask, but Qinghuan is convinced that this woman is beautiful! Very beautiful!

Of course, the barbecue stew pot that dares to enjoy itself in such a night and in such an environment must have extraordinary strength. This woman is definitely not a good person!

Noticing Qinghuan's arrival, the woman did not react at all, not even a glance at him. She just stared at the flames, turning the barbecue and stirring the pot from time to time.

What was being roasted was an animal leg. I didn't know what it was specifically, but if you looked carefully at the aroma coming from the pot, you could tell it was the same as the roasted animal leg.

One beast eats two!
Qing Huan immediately came over, stared at the meat boiling in the pot, and said, "Do you mind if we enjoy it together?"

The woman finally responded and looked up. Her silky hair was gathered behind her ears, and through the mask, only a pair of eyes like morning stars could be seen.

Those were a pair of eyes with clear black and white. The black part was deep and so dark that it made people feel moved and unable to extricate themselves once they fell into it. The white part was so clear that it was impossible to look closely.

In comparison, everything around was dull and dim, including the woman's face, her black and shiny hair, her soft and graceful figure, and even her fragrant scent, all buried in the endless depth.

Qing Huan looked at those eyes and blurted out, "Have we met before?"

The woman said nothing, just nodded slightly and turned back to continue watching the fire.

Dumb? Qing Huan guessed somewhat embarrassedly. The sentence just now sounded like a clumsy pick-up.

But this woman is good at eating and knows the importance of heat when cooking food.

Both of them stared at the fire quietly. From time to time, the growls of wild beasts could be heard from the distance in the darkness. The scene was strangely harmonious.

As the cooking process draws to a close, the aroma becomes more and more intense.

The woman skilfully cut off a piece of meat with a single finger, and while demonstrating her strength, she handed the barbecue to Qinghuan with a scorching gaze.

As a chef, of course I hope to receive praise and comments from the diners.

Qinghuan took it, blew it cool carefully, then took a bite and couldn't help but give a heartfelt praise: "The meat is tender but not mushy, the skin is crispy but not burnt, the cooking time is just right, and the ingredients are not simple, just a little bit of salt is added, but there is no fishy smell... What kind of Warcraft is this?" Only Warcraft, whose meat has been fully baptized by fighting spirit, will have no fishy smell at all!

The woman smiled but did not answer, and handed over a bowl of stew.

Qing Huan drank a mouthful of soup and tasted a piece of stewed meat before he thought, "We should add water caltrop and black lotus to season it. Even though these two are poisonous herbs, they can improve the quality of the stewed meat."

There was surprise in the woman's eyes.

Qing Huan said complacently: "The toxicity is not a big problem. We just need to add golden kiss and maple flower to neutralize the two toxins naturally, and it won't destroy the taste of the stew."

The woman smiled in appreciation and held out her hand for Qinghuan to help himself to.

Qinghuan was not polite either. He released his Dou Qi and condensed it into a Dou Qi blade. He cut off a large piece of roast meat, and then served a bowl of stewed meat and ate it with relish.

The woman was indifferent to Qinghuan's use of his fighting skills to unleash the fighting blade, and she started eating as well. Even the way she ate the meat was filled with an indescribable charm and elegance.

Qing Huan retracted his gaze, quickly finished his meal, put down a jar of wine and a pill, and said, "Thank you very much, this is a return gift."

Having said that, Qinghuan stood up and left. As a single woman, it would be better for him to leave tactfully.

The woman did not try to persuade him to stay. She put the pill away, opened the jar of wine, took a sniff, raised her head hard, lifted the jar high and poured it out.

Qinghuan took a few steps and when she turned back she saw this scene: the strong liquor poured into her small mouth, wetting her clothes in an instant.

This heroic action brings a different kind of charm to women.

That unique beauty and the unruly spirit of women who are as good as men are destined to keep a corner in Qinghuan's heart.

When leaving, Qinghuan was still wondering, is the woman quiet or mute?
I should be able to solve most voice loss problems with my own means, but wouldn’t it be a bit abrupt to ask this question rashly?
Just thinking this, Qinghuan walked away and disappeared into the darkness.

The woman then lowered her head and looked in the direction where Qinghuan left, with a smile in her eyes.

……

In the following days, Qing Huan never met the woman again, but he did find out the prototype of the food ingredients used by the woman, which turned out to be the third-level magical beast Earth Rat!
With the help of Bilan, Qinghuan easily defeated this third-level monster that was comparable to a great fighter, and then cooked the dish according to his own method.

Sure enough, the taste is even better!

It’s a pity that the woman is no longer here, otherwise I would definitely let her have a taste.

As the number of monsters encountered became fewer and smaller, and the traces of human activities increased, Qinghuan knew that he had crossed the forest!

Sure enough, after walking for a while, a small town came into view.

Located near a forest, the town was naturally built for the benefit of Warcraft, so there are stalls everywhere in the town selling all kinds of things related to Warcraft and medicinal materials.

Qing Huan strolled leisurely, and when he came across unfamiliar herbs, he would stop to buy them and ask about them. If they were expensive, he would exchange them for medicinal pills... In a small town like this, there was almost nothing that could not be exchanged for first-grade medicinal pills.

Qinghuan didn't care whether he suffered a loss or not. After all, he could easily refine a bunch of first-grade pills. He just needed to take what he needed.

As they were walking, Qing Huan suddenly squatted down and reached out to the stall...

At the same time, a hand that was covering the frost and snow and reaching into the green grass also reached out to the same target, and the two hands touched.

It feels a little cold to the touch, but surprisingly soft and smooth!

Qinghuan turned his head and saw that woman again. This one glance made him feel like he had seen her for a thousand years and he was stunned for a moment.

The news that Qing Huan had exchanged first-grade elixirs for herbs had spread a long time ago, and the stall owner had long been eyeing Qing Huan. At this time, he couldn't help but respectfully ask: "Master Alchemist, may I ask what special effects this bear paw has?"

Qing Huan hadn't come back to his senses yet, and subconsciously said, "Bear paw has always been the most delicious mountain food, and it is a tonic. It tastes sweet and spicy, and is non-toxic. It enters the spleen and stomach. Efficacy: replenishes qi and blood, strengthens the spleen and stomach, dispels wind and cold, and strengthens tendons and bones. It is mainly used to treat qi and blood deficiency, weight loss, loss of appetite, cold and stiffness, and damaged tendons and bones..."

As he spoke, Qing Huan finally came to his senses after noticing the undisguised smile in the woman's eyes. He said to the stall owner in a bad mood, "Don't think too much. I just like it because it tastes good! Haven't you heard of dragon liver, phoenix marrow, bear paws, and ape lips?"

The stall owner was immediately embarrassed, as he had thought that bear paws could also be used by alchemists to make pills.

It was unclear whether the woman was smiling under the mask, but from her star-like eyes, Qing Huan could still tell that she was smiling, although she didn't make any sound.

Qinghuan seemed to hear a laughter as loud as a silver bell.

(End of this chapter)