"How is it?" Yao Ziyan noticed the change in Luo Chuan's expression.
"It's delicious, but the taste is a bit strange." Luo Chuan smacked his mouth and gave an evaluation.
There is still a slight numbness in his mouth now, as if he has eaten too much sesame pepper, and his tongue is a bit different from his own.
Luo Chuan's gaze fell on the food in front of him - there were constantly fragmented flashes bursting from above, and when he looked closely, those flashes were countless miniature arcs.
"Well, I seem to know the reason for the strange taste." Luo Chuan sighed softly.
"This is the effect of the ingredients themselves. Jiuyou Thunder, as if called by this name, usually grows at the bottom of the valley full of thunder." Yao Ziyan introduced the main ingredients.
"Never heard of it." Yao Ziyue shook his head.
"I haven't heard of it either." Elena agreed.
Qing Yuan took a breath and looked at the food on the dinner plate in surprise: "Nine Nether Thunder? Didn't this elixir disappear in the Tianlan Continent long ago?"
She also accidentally saw the record of Jiuyou Thunder in an ancient book, which left a very deep impression on her at that time, so Yao Ziyan mentioned it and quickly remembered it.
"I took it in the kitchen of Origin Mall." Yao Ziyan smiled, "Have you not been in the kitchen before? You should have some impression of the things there?"
It's not just a bit of an impression, it's a deep impression.
Qingyuan still clearly remembers the environment of the kitchen on the second floor of the Origin Mall, all kinds of weird items, including the ones that can adjust the flow of time.
This is not the most important thing. The various ingredients placed on the side have refreshed Qingyuan's knowledge of elixir.
There are all levels of Xuan Huang, and she only knows a small part of them, and more are strange things that she has never seen.
"Uh, this makes sense." Qing Yuan laughed helplessly.
There is no other place other than Origin Mall that can use the elixir in this way. Even the wealthy pharmacists in Yaogu are not willing to do it.
"Eat and eat." Yao Ziyue had already eaten the food at this time, and had no thought of talking at all.
Elena took out the magic phone, and from time to time she took a mouthful of food and sent it to her imports, focusing entirely on the content displayed on the magic phone.
She came here mainly to join in the fun, as the taste of the food is not very important to her.
"Don't say it." Looking at Yao Ziyue's appearance, Yao Ziyan couldn't help but smile, "Let's eat, taste what I made?"
"Does this still need to be tasted? Obvious thing." Qing Yuan looked at Yao Ziyan who was sitting opposite, "I didn't realize that you actually have this talent before."
"Do you want to cook?" Yao Ziyan smiled, "Actually, I would make some by myself occasionally, but you didn't know it."
Qing Yuan said vaguely as she ate, "If I had known it, I would have let you cook me good food every day."
Yao Ziyan: "...It seems that I didn't let you know that it was correct."
Luo Chuan didn't speak much, he took out the magic phone, opened the live broadcast, and started watching with interest.
A voice came from the magic phone.
"...It's so cold. It seems that we should not be able to find any prey today, but starving in such a cold environment is a very dangerous situation. It is easy to make your body temperature too low, even in severe cases. It will also endanger lives."
Compared with the time when the live broadcast started, the youth's image has changed drastically. He wears clothes made of animal fur and his face is full of traces of vicissitudes left by the environment.
The most important thing is that there is a very special temperament on the body, which can only be obtained by living in the deserted jungle for a long time.
Following the magical mobile phone floating in the air, the young man was walking deep and shallow in the dense forest with thick snow. The sound of footsteps and his words seemed quite abrupt in this quiet environment.
The heavy clouds obscured the night sky, and the surrounding environment was barely visible under the reflection of the snow. The surrounding trees were shadowed like a giant silently standing here.
The youth took a few breaths, and the white mist exhaled from his mouth.
He looked up at the pitch-black sky, and sighed with a smile: "Although there is no snow today, the dark clouds have not cleared yet, and the stars cannot be used to tell the direction."
The youth retracted his gaze and looked around, as if he had found something, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he ran forward. The snow could not hinder his steps at all.
Soon, the youth stopped in front of a decaying tree.
He clenched his fist and punched the tree trunk with no lightness, leaving a clear mark on it.
A lot of barrage messages floated across the screen of the magic phone.
"This time, I just have a hand. 』
"By the way, did you find something when you stopped in front of this tree? 』
"I am eating and I am already looking forward to the next scene. 』
"No, brothers, I will withdraw first..."
The young man glanced at the bullet screen message, only smiled. He was used to it a long time ago, and then began to explain the current situation.
"Everyone has seen that this dead tree is already in a semi-decayed state, so there should be something we want to find inside that can supplement the energy the body needs."
While speaking, the young man took out a machete from nowhere, and cut it directly at the root of the dead tree.
The power of the cultivator is naturally far superior to ordinary people, not to mention that young people are still cultivators in the realm of spirits and souls, and the trees are almost decayed.
After only a few slashes, the trees fell into the thick snow. Other trees around were shaken, and countless white snow fell.
The young man squatted on the ground, and carefully rummaged through the trees with a machete, and soon found what he wanted-a fat and white worm.
"I guessed it a long time ago. 』
"I'm new here, can anyone explain to me what this is like?" 』
"newcomer? Just get used to it, remember to eat dinner before watching. 』
"Still moving! Did you see it, that thing is still moving..."
The worm that the young man held in his hand was about the size of a thumb, like the larva of some kind of insect.
Now he was forced to end his hibernation by the youth, and he was struggling in this cold environment - but it didn't help.
Most of the customers who watch the live broadcast have already anticipated its fate.
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