I turned against General Thunderbolt

Shen He looked at the girl.

This is still one of the rare human beings who did not regard her as a fairy.

But the feeling this person gave her...

So strong!

Not physically strong, but a feeling.

Like uncivilized humans.

Even if I don't know how hot and huge the sun is, I still instinctively feel that it is a powerful thing or phenomenon.

Standing here, Yun Xinyue has the feeling of shining on the world and blanketing the world.

The power she has cultivated for so many years is like a pearl of rice grains like the other party.

But the girl said that she is not a fairy, but in her perception, Yun Xinyue is not a fairy either.

"You are also a cultivator? Why are you... stronger than my master?"

Chapter 185 It's all about the crispy rice!

"I am strong, but there is really a reason, that is, I am too genius, practice is like eating and drinking water, there is no bottleneck at all."

Yun Xinyue raised her eyebrows.

But it's also because I haven't encountered any decent bottlenecks.

That's why the realm has risen too much, and it has become what it is today.

This shows that nothing is too much.

Just like elixir is a good thing, nothing is three-point poison, no matter how much you eat, it will not become poison.

but,

But it can blow people up.

She herself is an example of this.

It's not that the Nail of Cold Sky has exploded under pressure.

To be honest, when she saw Shen He for the first time, the first person she thought of...

It turned out to be Coral Palace Heart Sea!

The pearl-like reflective color and the colorful eyes are very unique.

Dao Wife only has that kind of characteristic in Xinhai, the beauty makes people intoxicated.

This is why Yun Xinyue always calls her ornamental fish.

Now I saw another one in Liyue, but this one is a real human being, without any ghostly features.

Perhaps this represents some kind of qualification?

"Although I don't know who your master is, as far as I know, none of Liyue's immortals is my opponent."

What Yun Xinyue said was absolute.

Shen He didn't refute either.

Although she respected her master very much, she didn't go to the point of talking nonsense.

"My master is the True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing the Wind." Shen He said.

"Is that the crane?"

Yun Xinyue thought for a while and said.

"I've only seen her use the wind to raise things, but I haven't seen her leave clouds. If she can really keep clouds, she will be very powerful among immortals."

Normally speaking, a cloud in the sky is not something light and fluffy.

There can be about 500000 kilograms.

That is 500 tons.

In analogy, it is equivalent to 100 adult elephants floating in the sky.

If you can really stay in the clouds if you stay in the clouds and borrow the wind.

With a simple move, thousands of elephants will come crashing down on the sky, and it will not be a problem to urge the mountain to break the mountain.

Don't look at the many high mountains standing in the sea of ​​clouds for thousands of years, it's just because no one controls them.

Just like islands in the sea.

With the big waves, the sea of ​​clouds beats the shore.

An island country will be destroyed in an instant.

"Is the master so powerful..."

Shen He was shocked by the scene Yun Xinyue described.

She always felt that something was wrong.

Inazuma heard that there are only five or six islands.

According to this, if her master flapped his wings a few more times, Dao's wife would be gone.

This level has far exceeded the ability of the immortal.

Shen He shook his head, putting aside his clumping thoughts.

"Recently, I often wake up in my dreams because of what I have encountered in the world. How can I calm down?"

"Master, an old man, feels that my karma is not broken, and after all I will be hindered in my practice. To untie the bell, I have to tie the bell. The demonic obstacles I planted in the world will eventually return to the world to eliminate them."

"So you came here for dinner?"

Yun Xinyue was speechless.

"Since you know that your master studies cooking every day, you have been seduced by Ying and Paimeng with delicious food several times, and even the legend that you can meet immortals while delivering food has been circulated in Liyue Port for many years, why are you still entangled in this?"

"I don't know..." Shen He shook his head: "I don't have a goal either, I just try things out."

"No, you actually know everything, don't you? Some things have to be faced."

Yun Xinyue looked at Shen He.

There is a feeling of seeing a weakened version of the general.

This is not to say strength, but that kind of loneliness like death.

"I send you a poem."

Yun Xinyue sighed.

"Outside the mountains, there are absolutely no audiobooks. After winter, spring comes back. Being close to the hometown makes me more timid, and I dare not ask people who come here."

"The fate of the world is endless, and the cause and effect are hard to eliminate. You can think about it yourself."

She came here this time to find Xiangling, and Shen He, a cultivator of immortality, has nothing to do with her.

Girls themselves are not nosy.

And there are some things that outsiders can't help, you can only figure it out yourself.

Besides, if something really happened, it was Liuyun borrowing the wind to wipe his apprentice's ass.

"Lingbao, I cook according to the recipe you gave me last time, but it always tastes a bit off." Yun Xinyue grabbed Xiangling and asked the problem she encountered.

"Ah, why don't you watch me do it again? Some things are hard to explain clearly in the formula."

Xiangling thought for a while.

"But now I don't have any leaves of Sky Cloud Grass."

"I have." The girl waved her hand, and the whole Liuli Pavilion seemed to be turned into a greenhouse.

Xiangling picked up a piece and squeezed it.

Said involuntarily.

"It would be nice if the leaves were bigger and thinner, so that the taste can be tasted more quickly...!"

Before Xiangling finished speaking, she was shocked to find that the blade in her hand seemed to have really grown bigger and thinner.

"Your ability is really convenient."

Xiang Ling said enviously.

Yun Xinyue can read her heart.

It also has the ability to create from the void.

In other words, it can perfectly reproduce the perfect and flawless ingredients in the true sense of her heart.

This represents the ultimate delicacy.

For a chef, it is almost every day that he can use the best and most satisfying ingredients.

Although it is the basic skill of a chef to make delicious dishes with ordinary ingredients.

But Xiangling is obviously not following this path.

Just like when she used to compare barbecue with her aunt in Qingquan Town, Xiangling follows the school of matching ingredients.

This makes her cooking always surprising with freshness and enthusiasm.

There are two ways to go with an old chef who has been immersed in a dish for more than ten years.

This genre has the perfect supply of materials from Yun Xinyue.

Xiangling's cooking state this time has almost reached an unprecedented level, surpassing her original self.

Yun Xinyue put this dish into a gourd to keep it fresh.

Take it out someday to surprise the general.

"Do you understand?"

Xiangling took the handkerchief from Guoba and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The lingering heat of excitement has not subsided.

"Actually, even if you haven't learned it, I can't guarantee that I can repeat the previous operation. Every point of fire is approaching my limit."

"No need to repeat, I already understand."

Yun Xinyue nodded.

Photographic memory is the basic operation.

When she made it by herself, no matter the ingredients or the operation, it was not as fine as Xiangling.

After reading it now, I feel that I have gained a lot.

For her, the ingredients are the same, and the operation is the same.

I really can't think of any reason to fail again.

A thought moves.

An ingredient that was exactly the same as before appeared in his hand.

……

10 minutes passed.

Yun Xinyue looked at the dishes in her hands and frowned.

Even though everything is the same, why is something still wrong?

"You have some problems with your fire control." Xiang Ling pointed out the problem straight to the point.

"Is there a problem with the temperature?" Yun Xinyue smacked her lips. With her suppressed perception, she could no longer know the precise temperature and change of the flame.

This temperature changes at any time with fuel consumption.

"Then how did you solve it?"

Xiangling didn't speak when he heard the words.