Resurrection of spiritual energy: I am cultivating the underworld in the world of supernatural power

Hearing this, Xiao Fei looked at the old man opposite with a bitter face, and said,

"Grandpa Wang, you don't know, our captain is fierce to us!"

"How fierce is it?" "The

kind that can beat me with and urine!"

"...... What about making dumplings, don't talk so much about the taste!" Grandpa Wang interrupted the conversation.

Jokes, this is going to keep you talking, maybe you have to talk about something more bloody and violent, what if the book is banned?

Just as the atmosphere was about to fall into silence, a rush of footsteps came from outside the cafeteria door.

The next moment -

a group of young recruits walked into the fully heated canteen with a smile on their faces.

"Yo, Grandpa Wang, why are we turning on the heating so much today?" As soon as he walked into the cafeteria, Liu Xiao rubbed his hands that had been frozen a little purple a few times, and asked Grandpa Wang with a playful face.

It's not that the cafeteria doesn't usually turn on the heating, it's just...

In order to exercise the cold tolerance of the recruits, the heating in the canteen is generally only kept at a temperature of minus three degrees.

Other words... Usually, the heating in the canteen can only be described as better than nothing!

But today is completely different.

As soon as everyone walked into the cafeteria, they felt a warm current rushing into their bodies, dispelling the chill around them.

Looking at the indoor thermometer again, it is 23 degrees Celsius! It is one degree higher than the best temperature for human beings!

"Isn't this the Chinese New Year, it doesn't matter when we Daxia people are different, after the New Year, even if the conditions are worse, we have to get rid of negative emotions and celebrate the New Year happily!

I wondered, since I want to get rid of negative emotions, the canteen is as cold as a cellar, what is the matter?

So, I'm thinking about turning up the temperature of the heating so that everyone can be warm!" Grandpa Wang grinned as he wrapped the dumplings.

At the same time, Xiao Fei also pinched a dumpling, then looked up at the recruits at the door of the cafeteria, and half-jokingly:

"I said, you little rabbits, don't be idle!

Go to the hot tub to get hand sanitizer, wash your hands, and then hurry up to help make dumplings!

You don't expect us old guys to wrap it for you, right?"

Hearing this, the recruits at the door all smiled, and then walked quickly to the hot tub and washed the dust off their hands.

After a while, everyone sat down and began to wrap dumplings.

Like the configuration on Xiao Fei's table, on each long table, there was a stainless steel basin the size of a basin filled with dumpling filling.

It's just....

Unlike Xiao Fei and them, the instructors have Grandpa Wang who is responsible for helping to roll the dumpling skins, but the recruits need to roll them themselves.

This stumped many of the recruits present.

After all, the dumpling skin is not a flat round skin, but thick in the middle and thin on the edges.

Therefore, this requires continuous rotation of the dumpling wrapper in the process of rolling, which can be said to be a great test of the skill of the peeler.

Of course, because Chen Feng was present, Liu Xiao and the others didn't have to worry about these 'little things'.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Chen Feng rolled out more than 100 dumpling wrappers.

Originally, he was going to keep rolling it out, but...

When he saw Liu Xiao and the others who had turned into 'white-faced Weng', he dispelled this idea.

"Let's wrap it for a while, otherwise, no matter how good the skin is, it will have to be smashed by Lao Liu and them!" Looking at the dozens of dumplings in front of him that were either exposed or deformed, Chen Feng said secretly in his heart.

Not long after Chen Feng sat down, various exquisite styles of dumplings were presented in front of Liu Xiao and others:

wheat ears, ingots, crescent moons, empowerments...

Looking at the variety of dumplings in front of him, Su Qianyu looked at Chen Feng and couldn't help but feel a little more admiration.

Even Liu Xiao, the big men, said that if they were women, they would definitely marry Chen Feng.

Of course, in exchange for this sentence, there was only a roll of Chen Feng's eyes.

After making about fifty dumplings, Chen Feng seemed to think of something, suddenly stood up and came to Xiao Fei's side.

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Xiao Fei asked with some puzzlement looking at the young man in front of him.

"Instructor Xiao, about this exercise... I have one thing that I haven't figured out. Chen Feng hit a straight ball.

"Tell me what? Xiao Fei put down the dumpling wrapper in his hand.

"I wonder how you limit the perception of [Hell on Earth]. "

Limit the perception range of [Hell on Earth]?" Hearing this, Xiao Fei was obviously stunned.

Why don't I remember that we restricted [Hell on Earth]?"

"We didn't restrict [Hell on Earth]. Xiao Fei shook his head.

"No?"

"Of course, why should we restrain your abilities alone?" Xiao Fei shrugged.

"That's not right... What is it about that that restricts my [Hell on Earth]?" Chen Feng held his chin with one hand, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Chen Feng. As if sensing something, Xiao Fei suddenly called out to the other party, "This matter, don't publicize it to the outside world first, if your [Hell on Earth] is really inexplicably suppressed, we will definitely investigate this matter clearly." "

Hmm. Chen Feng bowed slightly.

"Is [Hell on Earth] still restricted?"

"No," Chen Feng shook his head, "Since we cut off the call, the perception realm of [Hell on Earth] has returned to normal, so I thought that you used some kind of means that I didn't expect to limit my abilities." "

“...... Okay, I see, you go back to make dumplings with your teammates first, and we'll check it out later to see if there's something wrong.

"Okay. Chen Feng answered, then turned around and returned to his seat, and continued to show off his 'stunt'.

However, this incident made Xiao Fei's scalp tingle.

What is it that can make Chen Feng's ability suppressed?

You must know that as a [Hell on Earth] that was just born a thousand years ago and suppressed all the ghosts in the world, it has never been suppressed by external forces.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fei directly slapped off the face cloth on his hand, then took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his windbreaker and sent a WeChat message to Wu Dongchen.

Xiao Fei: After the things are recovered, hurry up to the canteen to help, I have something to tell you.

Wu Dongchen: Received!

After doing all this, Xiao Fei put the phone back into the pocket of his windbreaker, and continued to wrap the dumplings as if nothing had happened.

It's just....

In a corner where no one noticed, a little yellow duck with eight teeth and bloodshot eyes was staring at one of the laughing recruits in the cafeteria with a human smile...

The next moment.

The little yellow duck toy gradually disappeared into the shadow like an abyss quagmire under his feet, and disappeared from the cafeteria.

It's like.... It has never appeared in general!