Douluo: My mother is the time traveler

For some reason, Yu Linzhi suddenly wanted to find a rope.

I couldn't find any special reason, I just wanted to find a rope to hang something from.

In the sea of ​​​​spirit, some big insect was shouting, but he was too lazy to pay attention.

It seems that the mental projection has been damaged by the other party, and the mental power seems to have been cut off at this time, and the person feels a little drifting, as if he is walking on the clouds.

However, he was fully prepared and could cut out the projected mental power at any time without harming the main body.

It seems that the two-headed evil god Buddha is a monster specializing in spiritual power.

At this time, Yu Linzhi could no longer remember what the other party said in the end.

I just knew I would try to see if I could communicate with the guy. The other guy knocked on the wooden fish and shouted something.

My own mental projection is shattered.

It cannot be said that his mental power is much lower than that of his opponent. He has absorbed one-third of the mental power of the golden-patterned ice silkworm.

They may not be good at fighting, but their mental strength is immense.

What a weird attack method.

Shaking his head, he looked again at the giant a few miles away. The guy was swaying and still slowly coming towards him.

Oh, the worst they can do is run away and run directly back to the empire.

The empire has a legion of soul masters, and they have a deep foundation. No one knows what secret weapons they have.

Not only that, there is Sister Xue's grandfather, the great priest of Wuhun Palace.

That guy is very thoughtful, and Yu Linzhi knows that, but if something big happens, he will definitely take action.

What he didn't see was.

The trees ten meters around the Buddha, for unknown reasons, all stood up from the ground at this time.

It was like being hung up by something.

Not just trees.

Within ten meters, even the flowers, plants, beetles, snakes and ants were in the form of being strangled by the neck.

Only one point of his body was resting on the ground, and he was hanging in the air with his head raised.

Even the air seemed to have been killed, and the space within ten meters was like a dead land.

But ten meters away, it was full of life.

An invisible layer of prohibition suppressed him, and on his naive face, a faint vein appeared on his forehead, which was smoothed away in the blink of an eye.

The Buddha let go of the wooden fish and jianzhi in his hands and continued on his way with a smile on his face.

"boom--!!"

Every step is enough to shake the sky.

…

Ma Hongjun watched Yu Linzhi put down her work and ran to pull up a few branches and vines in the forest and weave them into a big rope.

"Lin Zhi, what are you doing?"

"I don't know, I just want to find a rope."

Then, the fat man saw the silver-haired boy tying the rope to an outstretched tree trunk.

Then the two of them scratched their heads and looked at the rope hanging on the tree trunk, not knowing what it was for.

It's just that in Jade Lin's heart, I always feel like I want to hang on to something, as if my subconscious drives me to do such a behavior.

Finally, he made a swing and sat on it and swayed.

After coming down, I felt much relieved.

It's like something is broken.

"It's really strange."

Ma Hongjun was left alone playing on his inferior swing, smiling like a fat man weighing 300 pounds.

He scratched his head and returned to the earthen stove. At the same time, he looked up at the Buddha who was still working hard on his mission.

That big face, to be honest, kind of affects my appetite.

Is that guy doing something to his mental projection?

It cannot be said that this test was useless, at least I got some information.

It makes people want to swing on a swing after being hit. It's a really strange ability.

Tang San and Xiao Wu were in a group, Dai Mubai and Ning Rongrong were in a group, and the four of them went to catch some game.

Originally, the style of painting was quite normal. They were all small animals, and their flesh seemed to be very firm. If you couldn't finish eating the jade scales, you could dry them and take them home.

Until Dai Mubai caught a fat and silly big rabbit and came back.

Xiao Wu seemed to have seen something terrifying, crying and fussing there, her eyes full of fright.

They also kept arguing with Dai Mubai, and finally the two groups continued to hunt in frustration.

Then the food they caught became bigger and bigger and more exaggerated.

Soul beasts piled up one after another, and finally Xiao Wu came back, carrying a three-thousand-year-old winged tiger with Xiao San.

Oscar, who finally came back from picking mushrooms, was stunned for a moment and was too embarrassed to take out the mushrooms in the basket.

This is beyond the scope of food. Anyway, Yu Linzhi doesn't know how to deal with such big things, so they are all stored in the soul guide.

The high-ranking officials and nobles in the empire, especially ordinary people without soul power, like to eat dishes made by this kind of soul beast.

In fact, most soul beasts are not necessarily as delicious as domesticated livestock. The livestock have been tamed for countless years, and the meat quality has long been perfected in the direction of human appetite.

The meat of beast soul beasts is mostly very raw and not as delicious as expected.

You can take it back and sell it for a good price.

On the contrary, Oscar's mushrooms can add freshness to the soup base.

There were several fungi as big as a washbasin. Yu Linzhi looked at them and saw that they were not poisonous. He treated them a little and threw them into a large pot on the earthen stove.

There are many people, and now we are in the wild, so we don’t have that much time.

He decided to make hot pot.

The meat was cut into slices and placed on the Eight Immortals table. It seemed to be shining in the sun, making people salivate.

There are also wild vegetables picked back. Wild vegetables are generally bitter, but they are just enough to remove the unpleasant taste.

On a hot summer day, the smoke from fireworks rises straight up, and the hot soup in the pot keeps sputtering out after it boils.

The two fishermen are back.

"Lin Zhi, look at how many fish I caught!"

"oh?"

"Look, is there a lot?"

“Interesting and interesting.”

Lian Hongchen, who didn't receive any praise, ran to wait for dinner in dismay.

Yu Linzhi took a few fish, weighed them, took out the murderous steel knife, and cut the fish fillets skillfully.

The knife skills are very good, the fish fillets are not cut thick or thin.

After rinsing it for a while, the fish fillet meat will change from transparent to milky white, then roll it up and dip it into the sauce mixed with sesame sauce and soup base. It will feel crunchy and refreshing when you bite it in your mouth.

I didn't have enough time to make the stock, so I originally wanted to fry some butter and stir-fry the base, but then I decided to make a sour fish soup, which is less time-consuming to make.

After all, they are still running for their lives and time is very tight.

He looked up again.

The Buddha has been walking for almost an hour, and he is still two-thirds of the way away.

Silently saying cheers to the other party.

"It's time to eat."

Everyone cheered.

They were still surrounded by mountains at this time. The terrain here was very high, and white mist rose to the sky. Not far away, there was a huge Buddha that could scare countless soul beasts, walking towards them step by step.

This feeling is quite amazing.

It's obviously a restricted area for humans, but they can be so content with it.

Even the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect is not sure that her Grandpa Jian can take her to play in the Star Dou Forest. A certain prince of Xingluo feels the same way.

It feels amazing.

Looking at the young man with long silver hair, he saw that the other person had been busy since just now, but he was too busy to have a good hot pot in this dangerous Star Dou Forest.

The small bowls are filled with various dipping sauces, which look very delicate. There is a small set of plates and chopsticks in front of everyone.

Yu Linzhi mixed the dipping sauce for the little firecracker and sat her down so that she wouldn't have to run around.

"You eat less spicy food."

"Why?"

"Don't tell me again if your butt hurts."

Lian Hongchen's face immediately became hot, he lowered his head and looked at his feet, and whispered beside Yu Linzhi: "There are so many people, don't say such things."

Suddenly, Yulinzhi raised his head and looked at Sister Meng Yiran aside.

"Come and sit."

Seeing that the other party was stunned, he said calmly: "I promised your grandma to take care of you for four years. There is nothing to say. Let's sit down and eat together. Maybe we can become friends, right?"

Meng Yiran clenched his fists and sat over. He looked no longer as arrogant as the peacock before, but he still said very little.

Lao Zhao praised Yu Linzhi for his good cooking skills, and King Chen gathered around him without saying anything. The weather was very hot, but everyone ate happily.

It's so strange. Even though I'm being hunted, why don't I feel so nervous and urgent?

Ever since the Buddha appeared, Jade Linzhi always felt that some of his heart strings were being plucked, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Everyone at the dinner table was happy, and everyone had smiles on their faces.

I always feel like something is not quite right.

He wanted to separate himself from this state, but found that he always felt at ease, as if he no longer wanted to care about why he didn't escape from here quickly.

Every time, they waited until they were almost close before everyone reluctantly ran for a while.

The sense of crisis is that the sense of crisis has been taken away.

Everyone ate happily, and the huge Buddha in the distance still smiled lightly and walked over slowly.

Looking up and estimating the distance to the Buddha, I estimate that we can still eat for an hour and a half.

Forget it, I don't want to worry about it anymore.

After all, he was an enemy, so he felt a little anxious. This time, he had to get close to 50 meters before running away, everyone thought.

Eat quickly at most.

"Won't you hang yourself?"

Jade Scale frowns.

Who is speaking?

Chapter 113: Buddha Chases and Kills