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"Well, maybe it can be used as an ingredient, but I haven't tried it specifically." Fu Qingjun replied with a smile.

"Is it a newly discovered species?"

Chen Weizhu asked curiously.

"Indeed." Fu Qingjun nodded, "Welcome to the chef to help you study it."

She picked up the snail shell and looked at it.

I felt a mysterious and mysterious aura on it, as if the principle of the great way, which was in harmony with the way of heaven, after a long time, it seemed as if there was a mysterious vortex that absorbed her mind.

"Perhaps it is an unimaginable top quality unknown spiritual material." She said.

"maybe."

Fu Qingjun sat down and answered casually.

After all, there was only one snail shell left. He dug up the snail meat, and he had to rely on that bit of meat to re-grow the snail shell and become a perpetual motion machine for food.

It's another food production line.

As for this woman, she accidentally met when she opened a restaurant.

It seems to be the elder of the strongest school here, young, and the daughter of a strong man.

However, seeing this Chen Weizhu felt like seeing Qin Hong for the first time.

Weak, melancholy, desperate, and stubborn temperament, in fact such a woman erupts like a volcano, the kind of person who is very cruel to herself.

Qin Hong is such a ruthless person, stubborn and persistent.

But at the beginning, she had just become Fu Qingjun, and she met Qin Hong. She was at the door of the nightclub, planning to sell herself, but she asked for her hair overnight.

After understanding, this young elder seems to be facing such a situation.

His father wanted him to marry someone in exchange for the survival of their family, the continuation of the tens of thousands of clan families, so she seemed to have a bad life in the clan, and she was oppressed a little bit tight.

"Every family has a hard-to-read scripture."

"Not only mortals, but even these powerhouses are like this."

This kind of weak and stubborn unique temperament is very rare, so Fu Qingjun started talking to the other party, plus he was a good cook, and he gradually got acquainted.

After all, this sect is the core of this generation of powerhouses.

Tianzun Wen Ce was reincarnated in this generation, and knowing the people of this sect can be regarded as an eyeliner.

As for help?

Fu Qingjun did not intend to interfere too much.

He often lives in seclusion on various planets and rarely cares about things.

And how to help?

Is it like Qin Hong, with the other side bald, leaving only dull hair?

Then let her become the ancestor of this era like Qin Hong. Jiaxia, Bai Long, and Ziying all have her face, all of her blood, and the world is my ancestor?

Because the ancestors of human beings had Mediterranean hairstyles, so all future generations of humans have inherited it? ?

Such rumors are very bad.

It was Qin Hong, a fanatical foolish Maoist, who had caught the strange hobby of madly making others bald, and threw this scapegoat on him.

And let this cosmic era also come to the ancestor **** of Mao Mao?

Ha ha.

Fu Qingjun directly refused.

He didn't want to have a strange name in a universe, and the universe began to spread.

"You can try cooking." Fu Qingjun felt calm.

"okay."

Chen Weizhu nodded and started cooking.

But just after the pot was poured into various spiritual materials, it had already begun to melt and disappear.

"This?"

She was stunned.

Fu Qingjun was also thoughtful, "Obviously spiritual, can't we use normal ingredients?"

"I feel so." She scratched her head, "There is a strange breath, like this food has its own will and laws, it is alive, creepy, and very mysterious."

"Well, it's okay, you try cooking again."

Fu Qingjun squinted his eyes and found that the plant that had been cut for cooking had grown back again, and then secretly cut it down and handed it to the other party.

"Ah, am I being too wasteful?" She vaguely felt that the ingredients were precious.

"It's okay, as much as you want, feel free to experiment with cooking." Fu Qingjun waved his hand indifferently. After all, it is a perpetual motion machine for food, and the rules of the universe exist in the dark. How can we talk about conservation of matter?

If the rules can be eliminated, this dead thing will not be so terrible.

It has always been infinite.

"You work hard, don't you also want to improve your alchemy skills?" Fu Qingjun smiled: "Change your own destiny?"

"Thank you, boss." Chen Weizhu suddenly became firm.

A good employee who works hard.

Fu Qingjun didn't care either.

Time flies, and another few months have passed.

Chen Weizhu has been studying cooking ingredients, but he has achieved little success.

She succeeded in a certain form of cooking techniques, a small part of the dishes were retained, and the cooking was successful.

After taking it, the power to master the characteristics of the water system has been greatly improved, and the realm has been continuously improved, which is simply unimaginable.

But Fu Qingjun was surprised to find:

These rules have not been reduced!

After being eaten, it grows back to the original truth plants and animals.

Fu Qingjun couldn't help but feel that this was really a perpetual motion machine. People who had eaten it had a substantial increase in cultivation base, but after eating it, they would grow back.

"Now, I have eaten snail powder."

Fu Qingjun felt comfortable all at once.

Before, after the cultivation base became stronger, eating was not enough.

No matter how good the material is, it’s not enough to eat by yourself, and it tastes like chewing wax.

And now?

It's cool all at once!

Very cool!

The rules of eating, the rules of this cosmic era are really interesting.

"It's worthy of being the rules of the universe, which make up everything in the world, and naturally it is also made up of thousands of food materials."

Fu Qingjun is very satisfied. After all, he is usually boring. "Next time I go to the Truth Forest, I will find some plants like sorghum to see if I can make wine, find some special leaves, and see if I can make tea."

This is the most corrupt life.

Drinking and drinking tea makes this little life a happy life.

"There is still a small speaker missing. When I settle down again, I will pick up the small speaker." Fu Qingjun set foot in the dark forest again and began to wander constantly, looking for food in this dangerous land.

Time flies, and practice has no years.

It's another four years.

A young girl unveiled the recruitment notice and strode into the restaurant.

Soon, she was taken to the back kitchen and began an interview. It was Chen Weizhu who interviewed her.

Under the circumstance of the girl's pretending to be calm, she successfully completed the trial perfectly.

"Hey, it's not simple, it's not simple. My requirements are perverted and strict. Thousands of people have been eliminated. Are you a member of our sect? Zongmen has such superb alchemy skills. "Chen Weizhu said in surprise.

Alchemy is the same as making immortal delicacies.

The opponent came to cook hard, judging from the basic skills and heat, the alchemy skills are absolutely not bad.

Even judging from her proficiency, she faintly overlaps with her own shadows.

"This sister, am I admitted?" she said.

After all, I learned my alchemy from you.

"Admitted~www.readwn.com~Chen Weizhu was stunned, "Your name is? "

"Chen Nianzi."

She blinked, "Sister, call me my nickname, Xiaoya will do, so be kinder."

This lay name seems to have awakened her long memory.

Also the name you gave me,

After all, the palace wouldn't give him a name for this subordinate, and she didn't even have the qualifications to follow her father's last name. She was originally called Shiya.

"We have the same surname? So little girl, I just called you that way, and you follow me." She took the other person to the back kitchen and began to study cooking.

But soon, Wen Ce Tianzun saw something incredible: a lot of strangely shaped and terrifying food.

this is? ? ?

How can it be! ! !

She has goose bumps, she has already risen! !