Strange World Little Cooking Saint

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Shi Yu likes to make delicious foods, which is probably well known. Not to mention that Fengluo always made people come to Fengcheng to find something delicious to send to her, even if Qingchen occasionally saw new and interesting things, she would also tell her to prepare her.

Now the deer sent by Zhuo Yunfeng is intact, and at first glance it was delivered perfectly. There are now two children around Shiyu. Venison is a good thing they can eat.

Shi Yu never thought that anyone else would think of her first, or that Zhuo Yunfeng would drill camp and have ambition. But this kind of person is always better than those who are so proud and overwhelmed, not to mention that unknown people now need such people.

Not to mention how Zhuo Yunfeng conveyed the news after returning. Three days later, there were only a few people left in the Fengfeng Gorge.

As for where they went, Zhuo Yunfeng came and prepared for Shi Yubao. Shi Yu knew what he was saying and didn't say anything.

Half a month later, a lot of news reached the capital, saying that some notorious gangsters had been killed and saved many innocent people. The silver money previously plundered by the gangsters was also sent to the poor people around by mysterious people.

Such incidents have been reported one after another, which has aroused the hearts of many young people in the imperial capital who want to punish and eradicate evil and martial arts. As a result, a large number of young men with swords appeared in the city.

When the second hurry came, indicating that he wanted an iron sword, Shi Yuzheng counted the booty that Zhuo Yunfeng sent her. These things, such as gold, silver, and money, can be directly charged into the national treasury, which is considered to be used for civilian use. As for the exercises and precious medicines, Shi Yu was rude.

I have to admit that it is a shortcut to get rich. In just half a month, what Shi Yu got was comparable to half a Ling family.

"Is there a sword?" Zhuo Yunfeng also sent her some weapons. Shi Yu chose the most common one and gave it to the second. "Cultivate well. If you break it, I will give you a better one."

The second person who got the sword went out happily, but He Ziye, who helped Shi Yu to summarize things, was thoughtful.

Although young, she is precocious. Seeing this, I'm afraid I have guessed something.

But she was more puzzled, why is everyone else's sister so trusting?

When she went to see Grandpa in the afternoon, she couldn't help telling her doubts.

He Lao touched her head, "Some things are not easy to ask yourself, then carefully observe. What others say and do, you have to verify it for yourself."

He Ziye nodded smartly.

In the days that followed, He Ziye's complexion improved a little, and his face began to look red. Although still unable to speak, but because of her beautiful and quiet appearance, she also lived in a bamboo building, so she was often discussed by students in the college.

On the other hand, the second is also making rapid progress. In addition to the usual practice, he often quietly followed the school's brothers and sisters to "chop firewood" [applying to the choppy "The Night" chopsticks, chopsticks meant killing. 】. Although they are only around the imperial capital, their age is almost OK.

Occasionally, a group of little young men won the loot, and after they were evenly divided. He will take the silver money to go outside to buy something for his parents, Shi Yu, He Ziye. The more expensive treasures, the cheaper roadside snacks, all kinds of thoughts.

Shi Yu naturally knows how he got rich at hand, but she should only know it. But every time she went out for the second time, she would follow quietly, oh, by the way, bring a towing oil bottle.

The winter in the imperial capital is very long. When the weather was getting hot in Xuanchu, the snow and ice in Tobu gradually melted. With the arrival of spring, there is also good news-Yunling Qionghua, which has been cultivated by Shi Yu before, is finally about to bloom.

Qionghua is blooming, that Qionghua dew is going to come soon.

Shi Yu stayed on the ninth day and didn't leave, partly because of Qiong Hualu. The matter of agreeing to the acquaintance bird before has now been hoped for.

Because Yun Ling Qionghua was about to bloom, Shi Yu went to the small world early and kept it. He Ziye was also very honored to follow the small world.

She looked at this space that no ancestor of any family could open up, and she was lost for a long time. She finally knew why the ancestor said that the person who could save her was on the ninth day. The mysterious person should be very powerful. I didn't know that she could see the senior when she was mysterious.

The small world is uninhabited, the matrix formations in it operate, and huge spiritual power circulates in this space, causing the flowers and trees in it to grow wild all the way. The original bare space is not much different from the old forests in the deep mountains. If there is any difference, it is probably those uncultivated Yunling trees and the precious medicine in the valley.

He Ziye was really shocked. She was already wondering where she had come from.

Shi Yu sat under the Yunling Qionghua tree for three days. On the third day, the flowers finally bloomed. Large clusters of snow-white flowers hang like branches of snow. The color of the flower was pure white and flawless, but it bloomed extremely enthusiastically, as if devoted to a lifetime just to bloom this time, jade could not help but opened his eyes when he was shocked.

Qionghualu, as the name suggests, is dew condensed on the flowers of Qionghua. Shi Yu originally thought that he would have to wait until the next day to collect a little. However, Qionghua spent only a short time, and Shi Yu saw the aura on the flower condensing away at a speed visible to the naked eye. As soon as Reiki left the flower, the flower withered.

But for a moment, all the flowers of the entire tree withered, leaving only three drops of moonlight-like condensation.

Shi Yu held it in his hands, only as if he had condensed the moonlight in his palm.

Is this Qiong Hualu?

Looking at the tree again, it has withered.