Chapter 83: Are we going to fight?

"Gululu..."

In the boiling brine, chunks of dragon lizard flesh were bubbling.

Yi Dong stared at the pieces of meat that were still bright red in the braising pot and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

It simmered for almost an hour, right?

Why does the color of the meat not change at all?

Perhaps, the essence of magical cooking is to try every possible means to cook these messy monster meats?
This thought suddenly popped up in Yi Dong's mind.

Yi Dong estimated that he could last the whole night.

If it is just a subspecies of dragon lizard, it can probably be cooked.

But apparently, this cooking method is too inefficient.

Even with the subspecies dragon lizard meat stored in his backpack, he might be able to eat it until next year...

Not to mention, this copy has now been converted into a permanent copy.

This means that as long as the meat of the subspecies dragon lizard is valuable enough, Yidong will be able to continue to obtain it in large quantities.

Unlocking the primal instinct to eat raw?
Yi Dong thought about it.

The current situation is not yet so bad.

I don't know if finding the corresponding magic cooking recipes can help with this.

Magic cooking, which is now regarded as "only spiritual power", has some "I think" attributes in it, in Yi Dong's opinion.

You can’t tell until you have the relevant cooking recipes.

This ordinary stew pot can also cook it quickly...

However, based on the current copy output situation, he could only try his luck in the Goblin copy.

But then again:
I don't know how far the library described in the background of the Goblin instance is from the initial mountain path...

Yi Dong was also considering another issue.

That is:
Can an exotic book that is not dropped by monsters still have the same effect as data loading for him?
Yi Dong felt that the possibility was probably low.

After a series of contacts with alien intelligent life, Yi Dong has discovered a fact:
Those intelligent lives from other worlds were not as closely connected to the Internet as he had originally imagined.

They are somewhat similar to the relationship between him and the Zong Network.

This means that the great power corresponding to the comprehensive network is not necessarily reflected in these exotic lives and civilizations.

simply put:
Yi Dong felt that a civilization that could master the production of "professional skill books" should at least be able to "compete for supremacy in the Central Plains" in the sea of ​​stars...

After all, even with the current technological level of the earth.

Even if this kind of technology is delivered directly from the sky, it will probably take several generations to break through to interstellar civilization...

This is a leap forward compared to the inefficient means of acquiring knowledge from text and other media...

Anyway, back to the point:
Let's just beat up the goblins for a day today...

Yi Dong thought so as he looked at the subspecies dragon lizard in the braising pot, which was motionless.

…………

…………

What's wrong with the master again?

Luan Wan looked at her phone and felt her temples throbbing again...

When the master came to her house and told her mother that he wanted to take her as his apprentice.

Let’s be honest:
The master is only one phone call away from achieving the "rose gold bracelet"...

In the end, it was my grandmother’s faith and kindness that gave the master a chance.

At first, Luan Wan always thought that his cheap master was a charlatan.

He looks like a sage, but he is actually a swindler...

Of course, later on, Luan Wan discovered that this was not the case.

There is probably no such thing as stealing or cheating.

But the immortal spirit and spirit also changed into an extremely abstract one...

Luan Wan had always believed that his master's leg disease and blindness were caused by reasons such as "five disadvantages and three deficiencies".

Later, Luan Wan found out:
It was purely because the master didn't believe the "Warning of a Dragon Inside" engraved on the tomb hundreds of years ago, and insisted on going down, which nearly ruined his legs...

Luan Wan always thought that his master had eye problems because he had grown old.

Otherwise, even when he is eighty years old, he will definitely be able to do more great things...

That is to say, there was no live broadcast that year. Otherwise, Luan Wan felt that the master would have made a lot of money with his innate abstract qualities...

Of course, it’s not that bad now.

Just like when you figure out the technical core of a method, you can't help but think:

Can you make money with such a simple operation?

Luan Wan studied Feng Shui and other miscellaneous things with his master for a long time.

She felt that this was the biggest help to her later on:

When she got something wrong during the exam, she no longer needed to use the really unskilled method of throwing erasers...

When you grow up, you will progress to:
Expertise in modern metaphysical rituals such as card drawing…

Precisely because she has been exposed to these things since childhood, Luan Wan does not think that Feng Shui and the like are mysterious.

There will be no such thing as awe.

According to her idea:

If only there were so many mysterious elements in the world.

Then the grass on the grave of her master, who was full of curiosity and desire to commit suicide like a human cat, would be lush and green...

And to this day, the master is still alive and well.

This is also the reason why she is currently firmly committed to atheism.

Of course, it is well known that:

The people of this land have always had sufficiently flexible belief standards...

Luan Wan felt that if she really met a "real guy", she would never kneel down without hesitation...

In short, although there is an additional "Feng Shui inheritance" background in life.

This did not affect Luan Wan, who went to school and took exams like an ordinary person.

That was the metaphysical element that had given her a great deterrent effect when she was young.

It also gradually dissipated with the increasing thickness of books on the desk and the squeaking noise of friction on the blackboard.

Of course, now that I have entered university, this seemingly forgotten deterrent effect seems to have ushered in its adaptive version!
Luan Wan is regaining her lost strength!

Roommates often ask her for marriage advice or something - and the price is ordering breakfast...

To be honest, Luan Wan thought this was not bad.

It's just that these guys' demands have become more and more outrageous recently:
What are “double-door refrigerator” and “two-meter-tall man”!
They were in the wrong place. They should have gone to the turtle in the wishing well...

After she entered university, her master rarely contacted her.

Occasionally, when his few acres of precious tea trees produced some tea, he would take photos and show them off to her.

Luan Wan never quite understood:
How can the master take photos that look good if he can't even see...

But occasionally, the master would have a seizure and send some inexplicable emoticons.

I accidentally pressed the wrong button.

Luan Wan doesn't believe him!
Just when Luan Wan had finished sending the voice message, she suddenly heard her cell phone ding.

After all, the master is blind, and it is not as convenient for him to operate the mobile phone as for ordinary people.

Therefore, Luan Wan specially set up "Special Attention" so that he could reply to the other party's message in time.

Afterwards, Luan Wan saw a voice message from her master:
"Luan Wan... do you still want to learn?"

The master's tone was the same as usual, but Luan Wan noticed that his emotions were a little unstable.

Something is wrong. Which rich woman made him emo?
Luan Wan's mind was working frantically, and then he said carefully:

"Learn, Master, if you have anything to tell me..."

"Then go home this week, take your longevity lock with you, and then come here..."

"Before you come, burn nine incense sticks and two pairs of candles in the yard..."

Then, after a moment of silence, Luan Wan heard the master say again:
"...Before you come, remember to tell your parents where you are going."

The master spoke the following sentence very slowly and clearly, as if he was afraid that Luan Wan might miss it...

what?
Luan Wan looked at her roommate blankly. She was originally doing her own thing, but suddenly pricked up her ears and came over after hearing this:

"Is it a fight? Are we going to fight?"

They seemed much more excited than she was...

(End of this chapter)

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