Solar Douluo

Today’s dinner is richer. It is the classic hot pot shabu-shabu from the past life. A small copper pot is served with hand-sliced ​​soul beast mutton rolls. There is a small note on the plate with the words "[-]-year-old soul mutton rolls" written in neat small letters, with alternating fat and thin. , red and white form a very attractive ratio.A small plate of prepared mahjong is said to be a preparation method specially collected by the chef from a newly built city on the ruins of an old capital of a fallen empire.The side dishes naturally include some potato slices, vegetables, etc. Obviously, these are ingredients close to those of soul beasts. Each of them is a rare treasure on the mainland. At this moment, it is served on Qian Yao's dining table.Next to it is a bunch of sour plum soup in a crystal container. It is very clear and dark in color without any impurities. It exudes a faint medicinal fragrance among the sweet and sour taste.

Qianyao pulled up the chair and sat down, sniffing the aroma emanating from the copper pot. He could smell the unique smell of dried mushrooms, which was the bottom of a pot of mushroom soup.The water in the pot is boiling as the charcoal fire in the center is heated. There is almost no smoke coming out of the charcoal fire. It is obviously the plant soul beast material of this world that has made a contribution. Ordinary charcoal cannot achieve this level of near-complete combustion.

The mutton is in a semi-thawed state, and the ratio of fat to lean is very suitable. Basically, it can be seen that it is about 1:4.When you pick it up with Qian Yao's chopsticks, you can see that it is extremely thin, and as it is about to thaw, it can even be slightly light-transmissive.

Put it into the pot at once, the boiling thick soup is tumbling, and the mutton quickly turns from pink to gray and white. When added together, you can see that the fat and mutton are connected together and become a small string, which is sandwiched obediently. In the middle of the chopsticks.Gently pour a little sauce from the sauce plate into the empty bowl. The mutton is rolled twice in the sauce that is just level with it. The taste is neither salty nor bland. Put it in your mouth and chew it gently. The taste can be said to be Extremely delicious.

Qian Yao suddenly lost his temper and put several pieces of mutton into the pot. The whole pot was like a huge ocean with huge waves. The mutton rolls were swimming up and down like fish, and then they were cooked in just a moment.

Repeating the same operation, Qianyao puts in the mutton for a while, then puts in some vegetables and lightly blanches them for a while before taking them out.Why not pour a small cup of sour plum soup and taste it slowly, enjoy the most comfortable time every day, and miss the delicacies of your previous life.

It probably took more than 40 minutes before Qian Yao finished eating all the food on the table, which was not a large amount. The disc operation was his insistence.

Stretched out, leaned on the back of the chair, tilted his head back, and looked up at the ceiling. Then there was a brief reluctance to part with the food and the 5 seconds of daze that formed a habit after the meal.I don’t know what I was thinking. When the five seconds were up, Qianyao sat up from the chair. The back legs of the chair were slightly lifted. Qianyao also stood up. As usual, he rang the reminder bell three times, and then he He put the chair back in place and walked straight to the backyard.

After walking for about 3 minutes, the door of the small courtyard appeared in front of him. Qianyao exhaled a breath with a slight smell of mushroom soup, then opened the door and entered the small courtyard.

Everything is back in place, even the slightly burnt grass yesterday has recovered. It should be the work of some plant-based soul masters who helped restore the green color of the grass.

It is now the end of midsummer, and the weather is beginning to feel a little bit humid, without the heat of the hottest period.It is said that the climate of Wuhun City is a typical temperate continental climate, but not that extreme. It is located in the middle of a large empire, surrounded by a large number of forests and many large and small rivers, so although the precipitation is not very abundant, Not drought at all.

Qian Yao was in a very good mood at this time. He had already begun to plan the next step in his mind. While thinking about it, he walked around the yard, circling around the small pond in the center of the yard, looking at the moon in the water.

Now he has awakened his martial spirit, and it is a full four years earlier than Tang San, which means he is about the same age as Dai Mobai.Now that he is from the Spirit Hall camp, if nothing happens, it is unlikely that he will become a god in tandem with Tang San, so the only way is to become a god before Tang San.But becoming a god is not what Qian Yao wants, because it means that he is about to enter a world that is almost eternal, and then be placed in a position like a tablet, carrying the functions of a certain god.

But if you can't become a god, the risk is very high. The only outcome may be that Tang Sanfu comes from the sky and kills you, then destroys the Spirit Hall and cripples your sister.

There is another solution, which is a crazy fantasy that almost no one has thought about, that is, as a mortal, with the power of at least a first-level god, then you can crush everything, and you are the entire Douluo World. With the truth, Wuhun Palace no longer needs to be bound by any Tang, Shura, sea, or various beasts.

After thinking about it, this last method seems to be the most comfortable and safest method, at least in terms of preserving the Spirit Hall.

But can he really drive like a mortal and be as good as a god?

What are gods?Why are they called gods? What is the bottom line of their power?

Qian Yao suddenly had such a question in his mind that shocked the continent. After all, there were only a handful of people in the entire continent who dared to spy on the gods, and little soul masters like him were unprecedented.

Then there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth. Qian Yao silently thought that when he breaks through to the title Douluo in the future, he must visit the inheritance sites of several major gods to see with his own eyes what gods are, and then study gods and analyze gods. , beyond God.

After thinking about this, Qian Yao returned to reality. He couldn't help but summon his martial spirit, which appeared to be the size of a tennis ball in his hand. It floated quietly and emitted particles, which greatly increased the brightness in the courtyard.

As the saying goes, cooks should always think about the pot and cook with one or even two pots as the goal.But we must also be down-to-earth and focus on the rice in the bowl with every mouthful. Changes in quantity lead to changes in quality. Many bowls hold empty pots. What’s more, Qianyao’s starting point can be said to be a typical example of "people who work hard eat in bowls".

After thinking about God and the grand future, Qianyao carefully observed his own sun. The blazing heat and violent burning of the sun were remembered in his heart bit by bit. When he recalled the feeling that he felt every time he breathed in and out during meditation in the afternoon, Trying to adapt to the fluctuating state of the sun, Qian Yao gradually understood one thing in his heart: some characteristics of the Sun Martial Spirit can be imitated by the body.Recalling that when he was meditating, he seemed to be exhaling hot breath similar to the particles radiated by the sun. Qianyao was surprised to find that it seemed that by imitating the characteristics of the Sun Wuhun and trying to synchronize it, he could add the characteristics of the Sun to his own body to a certain extent. , so that your body can also possess some of the abilities of the sun.

As soon as this idea appeared, Qian Yao started a bold attempt. After all, there is no need for utopianism. Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

Just like in the afternoon, Qianyao felt the fluctuations of the Sun Martial Spirit in his body, each time it released particles and each change, and then tried to synchronize his breath with it.Breathe--breathe--breathe--breathe...

Gradually, Qianyao could clearly feel that his respiratory system began to heat up abnormally. Slowly, the breath he exhaled became thicker and thicker. At first, it appeared red, and then Qianyao felt that suddenly, He became stronger, and there was a steady stream of strength pouring out of his body.

Qian Yao was pleasantly surprised by this power. His guess and a simple attempt actually succeeded!This means that not only the martial soul, but also the soul itself can be enhanced.It also means that my understanding of martial arts needs to be modified and refreshed, and it also means that I am no longer a crispy master!If this method of synchronizing martial souls is feasible, then Qianyao's future as an all-round warrior can be expected!