Wu Tomb

"9537, you are not bad, you actually eliminated three mortal-level fifth-rank beasts in just half an hour, which is several times faster than I was back then. Work hard....survive!!"

Tonglu waited at the door, saw Wu Mu's figure coming out, grinned, the huge figure stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted Wu Mu's shoulder, the huge force made Wu Mu's body unable to move on the spot. After a few shocks, the bones seemed to be making blunt noises, and a random beat had the strength of four or five dragons.

This power... is really terrifying! !

"Brother Tong is right. Life is all about 'surviving'. The key is to live a wonderful life and enjoy it." Wu Mu shrugged his shoulders and removed Tong Fu's big hand. Smiling lightly, he said slowly.

"9537, the ferocious beast you slaughtered in the slaughterhouse, decompose the materials, take it to the medicated food room, find the cook, and give it to him to cook it into a medicated meal. Out of ten medicated meals, you can get three medicated meals, you can take them yourself Eat, you can also exchange for money, accumulate coins, and redeem yourself, and those three portions are your own harvest."

The butcher glanced at Wu Mu with a ferocious look, and yelled loudly: "On the Slaughter Peak, the more you do, the more you get. If you don't be lazy, you will always be lucky enough to live. You have to redeem yourself. That's just a trivial matter, kid. I'm in a good mood today. This is something I used to pad the foot of the bed. Use it to wipe your ass. It's hard to find a new guy who is interesting. Don't die easily. That's boring. "

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, a tattered ancient book drew an arc in midair and landed directly in Wu Mu's hand.

Wu Mu took it and glanced at it. There were no ancient characters on the surface of the ancient book, and it was also tattered. It looked like it had been bitten by insects, and it was unknown how many characters inside had been bitten.

"Thank you, butcher!!"

Wu Mu gave a slight salute, and thanked him.

"There is a ghost market every day on Skull Island. You can sell your medicinal food in the night market." The butcher threw out a sentence without turning his eyes.

Wu Mu's turned body paused for a moment, but he stepped forward again and walked towards the medicinal kitchen where the cook was.

They are all on the Slaughtering Peak, and the distance between them is not long. After a while, Wu Mu has arrived at a medicinal food room occupying an area of ​​thousands of square meters. This medicinal food room is also a huge courtyard.

There are many servants in the surrounding area, some are carrying the dishes and some are carrying the firewood, all of them seem extremely busy.

If you take a closer look, here, almost every kitchen is divided, and it is read. It can be said that it is a chef, a read kitchen. From time to time, there are dishes that are cooked quickly and brought out by servants. , send Slaughter Peak.

Of course, among these cooks, there are medicated dietists and ordinary cooks.

Do Do Do Do! !

In one kitchen, one can hear the crisp sound of chopping vegetables one after another.Come together to form a unique movement.All kinds of wonderful fragrances are constantly floating in the air.

Those cooks and medicated diet masters who were robbed by skeleton thieves will be arranged here. Compared with ordinary martial arts, one is in the fairyland and the other is in the mortal world.

"Excuse me, brother, I'm looking for a cook, but where is the cook?"

Wu Mu took a glance, there were kitchens everywhere, everyone was a chef, he didn't even want to find out which one was the real cook for a while, after a little thought, he quickly grabbed a servant and asked.

"Are you looking for a cook?"

The servant's face changed when he heard it, and he quickly pointed to the largest kitchen in the courtyard, saying: "The cook is there, if you want to find it, go there yourself."

After speaking, he waved his hands and quickly left Wu Mu's side.

"It seems that this cook's temper should not be that good." Seeing this, Wu Mu secretly had a thought in his heart. The servant's expression was obviously one that was almost fearful.

This is not a normal expression.

From this, Wu Mu instantly had a guess.

The kitchen pointed out by the servant is three or four times larger than other kitchens. It is not only spacious, but also has a variety of items, materials, and even utensils. This kitchen is given priority.

Walking in, a middle-aged figure came into view, wearing a snow-white robe, and did not cook medicinal food, but sat leisurely on a bamboo chair, holding a big knife, waving wantonly, and placed it in front of him. With a thick white radish.

He is peeling carrots with a big knife in his hand.

Moreover, with the big knife in his hand, the radish in front of him fell off little by little, slowly showing a delicate appearance.Not long.When he put down the big knife, suddenly, a white radish directly turned into a lifelike white horse.The mane and tail of the horse are lifelike, and it looks like a steed galloping across the grassland.

Moreover, the most important thing is not only the lifelike appearance, but what is truly amazing is the god in it, a spirit.Give this food sculpture a touch of moving charm.

If a carving knife could make this kind of food carving, it would have been difficult, but now, it is directly carved with a two-meter-long long knife, and the difficulty is several times greater, dozens of times.

The level of food sculpture is at its peak! !

"Dare to ask, but senior cook." Wu Mu took a deep breath, his eyes fixed, he stepped forward a few steps, and asked.Look respectful.

"The evil spirit is not small, and it is a butcher who came out of the butcher again. What are you going to cook, tell me."

The middle-aged man in white looked up at Wu Mu, frowned, and said something disdainful.

"This is the food!!"

Wu Mu didn't take it seriously, and untied the space bag at his waist, and sent it to the middle-aged man in white.

The cook took it, glanced at it casually, and said casually: "The snake blood and snake meat of the black iron poisonous python can be used to cook five-qi snake blood soup, and the crocodile meat can be used to cook a steamed fish with three delicacies. Birds, you can make a Yuzhu golden carving soup. Each of these ingredients can make about ten servings, you three and seven, do you have any opinions?"

In a casual manner, all the ingredients are thoroughly prepared with cooking methods and means.

This is the skill of a top chef, a real chef, as soon as he sees the ingredients, he can figure out how to cook them in his mind, so as to make the most perfect delicious dishes.Only in this way can it be regarded as a real master.

"Uncle Cook decides everything."

Wu Mu nodded in agreement without any objection.

Although he doesn't know how to cook, he knows how to make wine, and he also knows that cooking is not just about making the most delicious food with some ingredients, let alone medicinal food.

Medicinal diet must have medicinal materials.

He only provided the ingredients. You must know that those medicinal materials are the real big ones, the key points, and the most precious things.Not to mention three servings, even one serving is enough.These three shares, that is simply a big profit.

Made a big deal.

If you still don't know how to advance or retreat, then there is something wrong with your brain.

"You are decisive. If you want to say one more word, I will change your three shares into two. If you want to refute, then take one and get out." The cook looked at Wu Mu with a half-smile, and sneered: "Don't think that your grandpa chef is out of kindness. The medicinal materials here are not mine, but provided by Skull Island. No matter how much you use, it doesn't hurt. It's not mine anyway. It's mine to make medicinal food. Three servings, I It’s not a loss, anyway, out of ten medicated meals, throwing out two at random can get rid of that old guy from Skull Island. The rest are all mine.”

When Wu Mu heard this, his heart trembled. In the short words, he had already noticed that the Slaughter Peak was different. It seemed that the Slaughter Peak did not pay much attention to the skeleton thief.Even how to value the mind.

This Slaughter Peak is really not easy.

"Suzhi, take these ingredients and cook them into medicinal meals. You should have heard what I said just now, so cook them into the three medicinal meals I mentioned, ten servings of each, and use your heat to make the medicinal meals of the Transcendence Realm. You have already Totally up to the task."

The cook didn't intend to cook the food himself, so he opened his mouth and said something towards the inside.

"Father rest here, and Suzhi will make these medicinal meals." After the words fell, not long after, I saw a tall figure with sharp curves, two peaks rising high, extremely plump, However, the appearance is just ordinary, not amazing, it can only be called Xiaojiabiyu.The skin on the face is snow-white, but it is extremely attractive.

Walking over with a smile on his face, he took the space bag from the cook, nodded to Wu Mu, his face was very gentle.

"Trouble girl."

Wu Mu looked at the girl named Suzhi, nodded and thanked her.

The girl smiled lightly, without saying a word, picked up the space bag, turned around and entered the kitchen. Not long after, there was a crisp sound in the kitchen.Afterwards, bursts of strange fragrance continuously wafted out and entered the nostrils. Unknowingly, Wu Mu also had the illusion of a great appetite.

"Interesting, you are sick."

While waiting for the medicinal meal, the cook glanced at Wu Mu casually, and suddenly said something with a half-smile.

"I'm sick? Senior noticed it." Hearing this, Wu Mu's body trembled, and his eyes lit up involuntarily, staring at the cook's face.

"Hey, your disease is not serious. If you are not careful, you will die. Even if I can cure your disease, I will not cure it. You know, people have to rely on themselves. The help of others, It's always someone else's."

The cook waved his hand and said directly that he would not help him himself.

"That's right, people have to rely on themselves after all."

Wu Mu's heart shivered, and he nodded resolutely: "I will naturally find a way to solve the hidden dangers of this junior. I don't believe that a small threshold can stop my Wu Mu's martial arts path."

In the voice, the eyebrows were raised, exuding a strong self-confidence and will.

As for the blood curse, he already has a clue to solve it. As long as it is really perfect, or even deduces the blood sea chapter of "Qinglian Emperor Canon" by himself, it may not be impossible to solve the blood curse. (To be continued.)