Douluo's opening with a bird

Before, Zhu Zhuqing's biggest wish and dream was to leave the home that made him feel depressed and breathless, but now that she had really left, she fell into a state of confusion again.

She didn't know where to go or what to do.

It was as if he suddenly lost his target.

I was immersed in the joy of gaining freedom, and it was fun to follow Kong Wanqing in the forest to learn to identify plants and spirit beasts, so I never thought about the way forward.

Now that I have calmed down, it is inevitable that I will be confused about the future.

So she had no choice but to ask Kong Wanqing: "Aqing, we have been in the mountains for more than half a month, and I have basically identified the common plants and spirit beasts. Is it time to leave?"

Kong Wanqing was silent.

Because in his opinion, it doesn't matter where he is.

As long as there is a place where he can practice quietly, he can practice without any distractions for tens or hundreds of years.

During the thousands of years of cultivation in the prehistoric times, he had been doing this.

It was later that he became a disciple of Kong Xuan, and interpersonal communication gradually appeared in his world.

Not hearing Kong Wanqing's answer, Zhu Zhuqing stopped what he was doing and turned around to look at him: "Aqing, what's wrong with you?"

Kong Wanqing shook his head and put the mushrooms in his hands into the basket carried by Zhu Zhuqing: "It's okay, I was just thinking about where to go first before leaving the forest."

Zhu Zhuqing counted the mushrooms in the basket and said with a smile: "Then you have figured out that there is enough to make soup without the mushrooms~"

"I didn't have any plans originally. I planned to take you wherever you go and stop for a while." Kong Wanqing thought for a while: "But just now, I suddenly remembered an interesting little guy and thought about it. Go over and see him.

After all, the little guy finally called me Master. "

"Master" Zhu Zhuqing raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Hey, Ah Qing, you still have a disciple, when did you take him in?"

Kong Wanqing glanced at Zhu Zhuqing with a complicated expression: "Yes, yes."

The apprentice he was talking about was the one he met during the year he left Zhu Zhuqing.

But because the acquaintance process between him and his apprentice was so dramatic that it left people speechless, he hesitated and decided not to say it.

"That's great." Zhu Zhuqing didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Ah Qing, let's go find your apprentice quickly."

Kong Wanqing knew that Zhu Zhuqing was just tired of eating wild fruits and wanted to have a good meal in a populated place to improve the food.

Since Kong Wanqing himself does not need to eat, even if he does eat occasionally, he only eats some wild fruits and drinks some mountain spring water.

So I can't really compliment him on his cooking skills.

As for cooking, she never understood why no matter what ingredients Kong Wanqing got in his hands, he could cook them into a pot of weird-tasting paste that was hard to swallow.

Kong Wanqing's cooking skills directly led to the fact that for more than half a month, if Zhu Zhuqing wanted to have a hot meal, he had to find ingredients and make a fire by himself.

All Kong Wanqing could do was tell her which things were edible and which ones were poisonous.

Fortunately, Kong Wanqing's life on Douluo Continent was not that short, so he knew all kinds of plants and soul beasts like the back of his hand, just like a living encyclopedia.

Kong Wanqing took the initiative to take the vegetable basket from Zhu Zhuqing's hand and took it to a nearby stream for cleaning.

In more than half a month of his life as a savage, the helpless Zhu Zhuqing, although his barbecue skills were still poor, unexpectedly developed an excellent soup-making skill.

Daily necessities such as pots, bowls and vegetable baskets were naturally carved out by Kong Wanqing on wood and stone with a talisman knife according to Zhu Zhuqing's request.

By the time Kong Wanqing came back from washing the vegetables, Zhu Zhuqing had already skillfully lit a campfire and set up the pot, which was still half filled with water.

"This is the final seasoning." Zhu Zhuqing put the auxiliary ingredients that he had found in the forest but was reluctant to use, such as ginger, garlic, and peppercorns, into the pot, and then took the food from the vegetable basket that Kong Wanqing had prepared. He picked out the little pheasants and threw them into the pot. Then he threw the mushrooms and said, "By the way, Ah Qing, where does your apprentice live? It's not far away."

Kong Wanqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the grass nearby, heard this and opened his eyes and glanced at Zhu Zhuqing: "It's not far, it's in a nearby village. At our speed, we can get there in an hour and a half at most."

"That's okay." Zhu Zhuqing breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of something and suddenly became happy again: "When I get to the village, I will definitely prepare more seasonings with me."

She didn't even bring food with her before, so naturally she didn't bring condiments with her, so she ate tasteless food for many days in a row until she almost felt sick to her stomach before finally encountering a pool of salty spring water. .

The two men set up a pot and boiled the spring water for a long time before they obtained a white mineral crystal.

It was at this time that Kong Wanqing realized that the salt Zhu Zhuqing was talking about was actually a salty mineral crystal, not a plant with a special taste.

Kong Wanqing lived for more than 100 million years in his two lifetimes. During his ignorance, he would eat the flesh and blood of monsters and beasts. Before he was born with spiritual wisdom, he only ate spiritual fruits and drank Liquan. After that, he simply stopped eating any food.

Even when he went to the north to seek opportunities in his previous life and was hunted down by his old enemy in this life, he lingered in the human world for nearly a thousand years.But he had never touched any human food, as if these things had no appeal to him.

The day he found out the truth, Zhu Zhuqing finally intuitively felt what the words "Infernal Fireworks" in the book meant.

I also understand that Kong Wanqing, an encyclopedia, is a level nine disabled person in terms of life.

Inexplicably, he was worried about his apprentice.

When he came back to his senses, Zhu Zhuqing discovered that the firewood under the pot had burned out and there were bursts of attractive fragrance floating in the air.

After making sure that the mushroom soup was cooked, Zhu Zhuqing took out a long spoon and tasted it.

Perhaps it was because she didn't save on seasonings today and put more flavor into it than usual. This pot of mushroom soup was particularly delicious. It could be said to be the best pot of soup she had cooked in more than half a month.

Zhu Zhuqing took another sip with the spoon and said excitedly: "Ah Qing, our lunch today is super delicious pheasant stewed with mushrooms~Hurry up and pass the bowl to me, I'll give you a bowl to try first smell"

Not hearing Kong Wanqing's response, Zhu Zhuqing looked back and found that Kong Wanqing was sitting quietly on the side with his eyes closed.

Obviously, Kong Wanqing was in a meditative state at this time.

Zhu Zhuqing sighed, went over to take the bowl, filled a bowl full of meat soup, and put it aside. Then he took another bowl, filled a bowl of mushroom soup, and drank it.

Scenes like today happen several times a day, and Zhu Zhu is almost used to it early in the morning.

Kong Wanqing spent almost no time in studying the contract seal in his body, trying to find the flaw in the contract seal and get through the period of weakness as soon as possible.

Therefore, Zhu Zhuqing did not bother Kong Wanqing.