Fast Time Travel: The Villain's First Love

Chapter 150 Comprehension (7)

Bigu Dan, how could he, a cultivator at the heart-beating stage, have that thing? Shuanghua gave it to him at the beginning, but he had already given it to the new junior brother. He shook his head.

"Oh." Mu Zhili was a little disappointed, took out a green fruit from the spiritual storage bag, took a bite, and said with a dry smile, "It's... still enough to last for a few days..."

She wants to eat, wants to eat meat!

……

The two tacitly didn't mention a word about going to Lefeng, and they both rotted the words of love at first sight into their stomachs.

What Mu Zhili thought was that since he didn't kill himself, there was no need to tell any more lies to save his life.

And what Wen Yixiu thought was that maybe in this 60-year-old body, there was a soul that was more than 600 years old, or even a thousand years old, and it was himself who said that.

Wen Yixiu either practiced meditation every day, or set up an enchantment to study and practice the "Beast Control Manual".

Mu Zhili was free and couldn't practice, and he couldn't write amulets when she was with her, so he looked for some scriptures to read every day.After a few days like this, all the food they ate was the fruits picked in those few days, and Mu Zhili was eating sour water from his mouth, so she begged Wen Yixiu to accompany her out to find food.

With a bit of sympathy for her, Wen Yixiu did not refuse. It is really pitiful to say that the person who seized the body was really pitiful. A monk whose cultivation level could not be determined so high suddenly took away the body of a waste and became a new waste. She has become afraid of the cold and heat, and needs to do everything by herself. I really feel sad for her.

"Junior brother, that is edible!"

Being yelled at by her, Wen Yixiu followed her finger to look over, and then pulled a sword flower, and the sword in his hand flew towards the tree that was full of fruit, and a few rays of light came on, and the fruit rustled down from the tree.

He put away the sword, and Mu Zhili quickly picked it up and put it in the spirit storage bag.

The main reason they came out was not to pick the fruit, but to find something else to eat, or according to what she said... the nutrition could not keep up.

With Wen Yixiu here, it was naturally easy to catch some edible animals.

……

But after catching two pheasants and going back, Mu Zhili squatted beside him and watched them quietly, his green eyes turned off.

There are ingredients, but she forgot one most important question...

She can't do it.

Killing chickens looks harder than killing people.

She stared at the two pheasants, and after a while, she bit her finger and thought, how about keeping them?

Wait for it to lay eggs and eat eggs?

but……

Is this a rooster or a hen?

Said to be princesses, they all look very docile, cooing and not pecking people, and they don't have big tails.

If it is a hen, it doesn't look like it has a huge cockscomb on its head!

"Commander, are they roosters or hens?"

【Boogie, it can't be scanned. 】

Mu Zhili: "..."

To make a joke, "Junior Brother..."

"Huh?" Wen Yixiu, who was sitting on the rock, didn't look up, and concentrated on looking at the animal control score. He had memorized the score in the past few days. Even if he didn't have any chance to practice, it was time to go deeper into this secret realm. Experienced in a more dangerous place.

"Can you cook?" Mu Zhili asked expectantly.

During the few years when Wen Yixiu didn't go to Lefeng, he slept in ruined temple caves, and if he couldn't find anything to eat, he went to the mountains to dig wild vegetables and hunt wild game. Of course he would eat some simple meals.

"No." He said.

So what, he has no interest in being a servant.

"Oh." Mu Zhili nodded in disappointment, and continued to nibble on the fruit, to see if they could lay eggs tomorrow, and if they couldn't lay eggs, they would be slaughtered.

Wen Yixiu sat there watching her busily moving stones and leaves to build a nest for them.

Wen Yixiu: "..."

How about calling to eat?What's it like to be a pet?

Are these two chickens still useful?
Isn't it just two chickens with aura?
……

Wen Yixiu was woken up by the sound of chirping. In a trance, he thought that he had gone back to the past, living in the thatched hut in his house, waiting for his mother to come and ask him to eat. Although the family is not rich, it is Peaceful and beautiful, very comfortable.

Why are these two chickens crowing!With a sad face, Mu Zhili picked up the two chickens and moved them to the nest.

The rooster crows, the hen lays eggs, why do they crow!

Is it bad to be a dumb chicken? !
The last little hope, what if, what if this chicken in the cultivation world is different!
Seeing that there was nothing on the leaves except feces, the irritability between her brows became more and more serious, and she stared fiercely at the two roosters, useless things.

The two little roosters shivered and huddled together.

He confirmed it for the 182nd time, this is definitely not his senior sister!
"Commander, find out how to make chicken soup."

[Bleeding, hair removal in hot water, laparotomy, chopping into pieces and stewing. 】

Seeing Wen Yixiu woke up, Mu Zhili smiled at him, then grabbed a chicken, pressed its neck to the ground, took out a knife from the spirit ring, aimed at the knife, and separated the head and body.

[It would be better to cut a cut on the neck and wait for the blood to dry naturally, but if you chop off your head, forget it. 】

"..." Thinking about the movement of cutting her neck, she shuddered. At that time, in Yun Yan's eyes, was she just a little chick waiting to be slaughtered?
The other one's hair was so frightened that it was shiny, and even though its two paws were tied, it was still flapping its wings and scurrying around.

Mu Zhili directly threw a fixed body talisman on it. The fixed body talisman was a defective product, and it was just right to deal with this little rooster.

When it calmed down, Mu Zhili took another clay pot for cooking from the spirit ring, made a stove out of stones, and put the pot on top.

Wen Yixiu: "..."

Why is there such a thing used by mortals in Mu Zhili's spiritual storage bag.

Then Mu Zhili looked at him eagerly again, "Junior brother."

The corner of Wen Yixiu's mouth twitched, knowing what her plan was, how few people have been manipulated by her these days.

Without saying much, he put his index finger and middle finger together and drew a virtual circle, and then pointed his fingertips at the dead rooster with mist.

"Amazing." Mu Zhili applauded.

There was no need for Mu Zhili to say anything about the rest, he just took care of the rest of the work.

Mu Zhili is staring at the side, and finally wants to eat meat!

She said casually: "Junior brother, good man..."

Wen Yixiu didn't make a sound, he would be a good person if he stewed a chicken, what was going on in his mind.

When the strong fragrance wafted in the air, Mu Zhili's stomach began to growl, sprinkled with salt, she filled a bowl of soup and took a sip, squinted her eyes in satisfaction, and came back to life.

Seeing that he was going to meditate again, Mu Zhili hurriedly said, "Aren't you going to eat?"

He closed his eyes and rested his mind: "I have already passed the bigu period, and I don't need to eat."

(End of this chapter)