Self-cultivation of dragon set

After the grand event in the temple ended, Bai Across returned to the long-lost campus.Although he has never attended a class since the beginning of school, and almost always circled around the protagonist during the trials, and has not had much contact with the students of this academy, but after entering the school gate, someone came to greet him almost within a few steps , the thick-skinned ones came up directly to put their shoulders together, like old friends who have known each other for decades.

Could it be that he bumped into a very popular senior?Or the author suddenly couldn't think about Xiuwen, and made him, the unlucky time traveler who was pulled in, the protagonist?

The spiritual power penetrated into the space ring, and the "Self-Cultivation of Actors" was still lying in it, and the book cover had not been touched. It must not be that he changed his job to become the protagonist.Listening to the enthusiastic senior next to him say "white", it can't be called "buy buy buy" such a shameful name, most people would never be willing to give it to their own son.

Bai Bai was puzzled, and asked, "I have never been to class, how could the senior recognize me?"

I have eaten the flowing water banquet in the Temple of Saturn, and I have seen you peel mutton rolls and thin noodles!Senior Senior's eyes flashed brightly, and he smiled casually: "I'm in charge of freshman work in the student union. I read your profile on the day you entered school, and I saw you from a distance in the crowd, how could I not recognize you? Woolen cloth."

He patted Bai on the shoulder, familiarized him like a biological brother, and led him to the martial arts academy: "You haven't formally attended classes before, so you don't know where the classrooms and restaurants are, I will take you Go and have a look. Let me tell you secretly, the food in the school cafeteria is very unpalatable and extremely expensive. Most students would rather prepare it from home and bring it home. By the way, what do you want for lunch..."

Not only Senior Senior, it seems that many students recognize him and treat him very kindly.Not long after officially enrolling, more than a dozen club leaders asked him to join, and even the captain of the patrol team in charge of student discipline, Senior Dipperlin, fell in love with him at first sight, and took him directly to the patrol team office at lunch one day. He slapped the table domineeringly and said: "From now on, you will be a member of the inspection team. There is no one in the office at noon, just come over for dinner!"

Except that every day at lunch, someone would touch him to ask for a bite or to exchange lunch, which made him not enough to eat no matter how much he brought, and his study and life can be regarded as smooth sailing.In the original book, the unscrupulous boy who signed the duel book every now and then and wanted to meet the protagonist in life and death; Debai almost thought he entered the wrong school.

——Until that day, he saw the dirtiest and bloodiest side of this school in a piece of fresh white snow.

At that time, Bai Zheng and his classmates were walking in the snow on the campus, but they heard shouts not far away, and when they looked up, they saw the howling wind and snow all over the sky.Behind the heavy snow curtain, Glass Mower, who was fighting against a group of magicians, and his good friend Sepertine who was always with him.

At this point the battle has come to an end.Through the cold wind and snow, Bai happened to see Glass running towards a senior student covered in blood, leaving a blood-soaked footprint with every step, holding a star-studded dagger in his hand, like Relying on the strength of his body like a warrior, he bumped into that person, and the Starlight Dagger stabbed down hard.

The scene was extremely tragic, but it had a strange bloody beauty. He couldn't move his feet, and kept looking at it for a long time.This kind of ruthless feeling and means is not what the protagonist who just entered the school should have. Could it be that the side plot he designed accelerated the growth of the protagonist?Then in the future, will he crush many battles that should have been turbulent because of his rapid growth?

The white man stared at the battle scene in front of him, his attention was so concentrated that he couldn't even hear his classmates calling him.It wasn't until Glass pushed away the magician in front of him, and his sharp eyes full of murderous intent swept around and met his four eyes, that he suddenly woke up, remembering that he should maintain his identity as an ordinary passerby that has nothing to do with the protagonist.

He couldn't let Glass know that he had been secretly paying attention to him.Bai tried his best to maintain a natural posture, slowly looked away, and left with the classmates beside him.And behind him, that clear and sharp gaze never moved away, following him in the flying snow, until the end of the path.

"Bai Across." Glass narrowed his eyes and softly called the name.Seppertine limped to his side, heard Bai's name, and followed his gaze in surprise: "That priest? He's here too? Why didn't you call him and just returned the pot to him?" he!"

I don't know which bastard spread rumors that the food cooked in that pot could restore energy, which caused them to be blocked and fought several times, and the people who came to block them became more and more powerful.This pot is not something ordinary people with no background like them can keep, so it's better to return it to the other party as soon as possible.

Glass shook his head, lowered his eyebrows, and replied resolutely: "Because many people want to grab this pot, we can't return him. Across kindly gave such a precious magic item to me. We, I can't bring trouble and battle to him, even if I want to pay it back, I can't pay it back at this time. When my strength makes these people dare not come to snatch it again, I will pay it back with my own hands."

His expression is so awe-inspiring, his attitude is so firm.Septine could only sigh, and fully supported his friend: "What you said makes sense, so let's do it. But after we go back, can we try cooking in that pot? Priest Across sent us The pot must be there for us to use."

The face that was more indifferent than Feixue's appeared in front of Glass's eyes, and his eyes were deeper: "Yes, it should be like this. Then try it."

The two went back to treat the wound casually, and then moved the pot out of the utility room, just in time to experience its efficacy when the mental power was almost exhausted after the war.

Neither of them can cook, so such a good pot has been thrown in the utility room to collect dust after getting it.Now take it out, wash it, put it on the stove, and then the two of them think of the most important question: "What should I cook?"

The taste of the meat cooked with it last time seems to still linger on the tip of the tongue, and I feel like I don’t want to eat lunch when I recall it.But they don't know how to make that kind of soft and rotten meat porridge. After discussing for a while, they decided to make the simplest creamy corn soup.

Although I have never done it before and I don't know the steps, but as long as you add more cream and sugar, it shouldn't be too bad, right?

When they discussed the results, the water was about to boil.Glass bravely scooped a cup of corn kernels into the pot, then poured two and a half cups of cream, five tablespoons of sugar, and stirred vigorously in the pot with a long-handled spoon until the cream evenly melted in the water and dyed the pot. Snowy white soup.

The rich milk aroma soon floated out with the steam, and small bubbles were bubbling in the creamy soup.The two of them took out a bowl each, and drank it in small sips, carefully feeling whether their spiritual power had increased.

After drinking a few bowls, Serpentine finally couldn't help pointing out the abnormality—"It doesn't have the thick taste of soup, it's like adding corn to a creamy sweet drink, bah bah, adding uncooked corn Same grain."

Glass threw the bowl on the table, interrupting his complaint: "That's not important, how is your mental strength recovering?"

Both of them are magicians, and even if they can't control the spiritual power in a subtle way, they should be able to feel its recovery and growth.But after drinking several bowls, their mental strength still didn't increase at all. The only thing they could feel was that there was too much water in the porridge, it was too watery, and it wasn't sweet enough.

"Could the rumors be false? Or does this pot need a special cooking method to make food that has the effect of restoring mental power?"

The two magicians full of research spirit decided to try it out by themselves first, and then consult its original owner if it failed.They started with the ingredients, and then included the environment, heating method, and the degree of soot on the surface of the pot as influencing factors, and tried them one by one, but they still couldn't get in.

How can this pot exert its legendary magical effect of restoring mental power?

Not only the two of them are worrying about this, but on the roof of the training hall of the martial arts academy, there is another person holding a booklet wrapped in sheepskin, and is also thinking hard about how to make the pot cook enough to restore energy. powerful food.

The booklet in his hand was opening to the page of the branch plot, and the ongoing "Sub-plot III: The Mysterious Copper Pot" appeared again, and a sentence was added in the parentheses: "The protagonist tries to cook in a mysterious copper pot." Failed to cook the spiritual medicine soup, please remedy it in time, otherwise the plot of this branch will be invalid.” Below this branch, there is another branch that is also in progress, called “Battle of the Mysterious Copper Pot Guardian”, which has now been pulled out for a long time. A list of achievements.

At any rate, the fourth branch is the protagonist's battle, without his intervention, the real trouble is how to let the protagonist use that magic pot to cook food that can restore mental power.

If I had known about it, I wouldn’t have released this fake news... At that time, he was also in love with the scene, and he casually thought of a statement that could make people have evil thoughts without attracting too strong opponents to the protagonist. Who would have thought that this book would not be forgiving Woolen cloth?Why does this book have to be against him, no, it's against him!

Bai regretted so deeply that he had no choice but to take an afternoon off, skipping school to go to the best blacksmith shop in the commercial street to buy pots.

The owner of the shop, Mr. Boyle, took over the design drawings and design requirements, and said very easily: "It's not difficult to make such a pot. You just need to use black gold, secret magic stone, and Mentai stone essence as materials, and then paint on the inner and outer walls of the pot. It is enough to engrave three magic circles on the bottom to stimulate the magic power of the material. When using it, just heat it with a flame stone, and you can use the magic flame as a primer to release the medicinal power of the Mentai stone essence in the pot and restore your spiritual power. "

Bai Cai boldly threw down a bag of gold coins: "Buy, buy, buy!"

Bu Yile narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and put the gold coin into the space ring, and patted his chest to assure: "After the pot is finished, we will carry out external copper casting and make a pure copper pot according to the size you gave Let’s compare the amount added, and make sure it’s exactly the same as the pure copper one, without any flaws!”

It's just that the post-processing time will be a little longer, and it will probably be done during the next summer vacation.Before that, he had to deal with the problem that the pot couldn't cook food that could restore his mental power.

Hmph, it's just a meal that can restore energy, do you think he can't make it?