Yuanshin: A big gift every week

And turn your gaze to the right, and you can see a golden tree at the farthest point from here, which should be the Lingju Pass.

Also, the Fengmolong Tewarin who was 'assigned' here by Fengqing in the shallow water beach.

It looked very happy, and kept rubbing its back against the rocks on the mountain, as if... scratching an itch.

"Is this huge dragon your mount, Feng Qing? It doesn't look... not very smart."

Xiangling with half a glass of fruit juice in his hand,

At this time, he came to Feng Qing's side,

Here she looks from above,

At a glance, I can see the meat quality of the Fengmolong..o, no, it is the dreaded dragons rubbing against the stones, as if they are rubbing meatballs, making the taste more firm and resilient.

"It's true...not very smart."

Feng Qing nodded in agreement, and then added:

"That's why it's the mount.

Chapter 320 IX: I Said That Wind Demon Dragon (asking for tickets and flowers)

Feng Molong has not noticed that its owner is watching it from the nearby mountains, and is still rubbing against its own back with the unique peaks here, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right, trying to get some refreshing pleasure.

Apart from being ridden and attacked by others, being a dragon is the only thing that can make you happy physically and mentally.

Until Feng Molong heard a joking shout, his happy mood turned into... embarrassment.

"I said that Fengmolong—what were you doing just now—I asked you to come over to investigate—you are actually doing such a shameful thing...no, it's something that shames the dragon—"

Feng Qing's voice is very loud, because of the two loudspeakers in his hand, the sound is transmitted far, far away.

All the idiots who were fishing as far as the Lingju pass heard it, it was very sad...

The echo spread far, far away, making Feng Molong, who was in embarrassment, wish he could find a hole in the ground.

"It's really... too embarrassing to roar"

It suddenly roared on the spot, as if it was venting the embarrassment in its heart, and the Qiuqiu people stationed in those tall buildings fell to the ground again and again, falling into the river without holding their bows, arrows and axes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Xiangling looked like "the ingredients are going to hit people", and she seemed to compare Fengmolong to crispy rice.

Yingmei, who had 'recovered as before', immediately took out her sword, ran over with uncomfortable legs, and stood with Fengqing.

Noelle, who had been taking care of her from just now, also followed behind.

"Calm down, Fengmolong!!!"

Feng Qing, who was suddenly yelled, yelled back with a loudspeaker.

"Do you want to be swallowed!!!"

The coercion on Feng Qing overwhelmed the momentum of Feng Molong, causing it to shrink back into the water within two seconds. Its huge body seemed to be shaking, maybe it remembered the fate of the demon god Oser.

After another ten seconds, Feng Qing nodded in satisfaction, and said in a slightly slower tone:

"If you are smart, fly over here for me"."

The Fengmolong in the water hesitated for a moment before flying over. Before Fengqing could speak, Xiangling's eyes seemed to be shining:

"Wow, wow, this powerful wings, this fat belly... It must be delicious when it's grilled."

She wiped the corners of her mouth, thinking to herself: One pot can't be stewed, it should take two pots.

If it weren't for Feng Molong being suppressed by Feng Qing now, it would have taught this girl who didn't know the so-called profound lesson a long time ago.

Now he can only cower on the edge of the cliff and wait for the master's reply.

After throwing the loudspeaker back to the space bar, Feng Qing asked:

"Say, were you tickling just now... I didn't see it, it's the first time I saw you."

Faced with the master's ridicule, Feng Molong closed his eyes and pursed his mouth, but pretended to be dead without saying a word, only the pair of powerful wings were still flapping slowly.

He couldn't beat him again and again, but he didn't dare to yell at him, let alone how aggrieved he was.

Yingmei tugged at Feng Qing's clothes, telling him to stop talking, mounts are also creatures, so it's understandable to have some hobbies.

Her original intention was to persuade, but after the dragon in question heard her words, she wished she could find a pond to drown and forget about it. Her words really hurt the dragon too much.

After being persuaded by Yingmei, Fengqing immediately lost the fun of teasing, and changed the subject and said:

"Ahem, take us to fly to the tall building over there, we will camp there tonight."

After hearing the order, Fengmolong, who practiced the "closed mouth meditation", twisted his neck to look at the buildings behind him, and waited for it to turn his head before saying:

"Humans, the building above has already been leaked, and there are still many enemies stationed nearby."

It flies here and there, and has already seen the surrounding situation clearly. There is no shelter on all sides, and it is simply unreasonable to camp on it.

Although Fengmolong is a dragon, it knows the habits of human beings clearly.

"You don't need to worry about this, there are still some traces of treasures on it, okay, let's drive us there."

Feng Qing didn't want to climb the mountain vertically at [-] degrees, it would be too tiring and dangerous.

"All right..."

The next thing is simple. After Fengmolong carried Fengqing and his party, they made a half-circle at low altitude, and soon arrived at the first stop of the trip:

'Inside Qingpu Ruins'

Paimon flew back and forth among the mountain walls, constantly scouting how many Qiuqiu people were still up there.

"Ah ah."

Yingmei and Noelle took away a poor Qiuqiu with a sword, God is so pitiful, they just lived here, but they were cruelly killed by human beings.

The treasure chest was gone, the weapon was shattered, the mask on his face was taken off abruptly, even the apples and wheat in the bucket were snatched, and then he was kicked down the rock pillar viciously, without any shouts.

"Hey, hurry up and take a look. There is a stone tablet with something written on it. Alas, there are two people from Qiuqiu on the opposite side."

As the vanguard of the expedition, Paimon flew to the top of the rocky mountain immediately, and found the 'unnamed treasure' here.

"So there is really a treasure here?"

Xiangling looked at the stele and said in astonishment.

Many people in Liyue were spreading the word about the treasures of Qingpu Ruins, but no one dared to come here to find them.

Except for a very few adventurers, others seem to regard this place as a restricted area, and the merchant carriage will not take this road to the layered rock abyss, but will go around in a big circle, which shows that this place is really desolate.

"The emperor walks in the world, Liyue Zhaoding, in order to commemorate the achievements of the ancestors, five seals are left here and placed in the high pavilion. The descendants of future generations must follow the footsteps of the ancestors and appreciate the achievements of the pioneers before they can get the treasures. "

Yingmei finished reading all the words engraved on the stone tablet after reading this.

For some reason, she always (Qian Zhao) felt that the treasure mentioned on the stele should be unreliable.

Either there are items that are useless, lost and regrettable, or antiques that don't have any name, may be valuable, or may not be valuable.

Yingmei, who has opened so many treasure chests, knows that treasures are not necessarily valuable.

But Paimon and Xiangling couldn't hold back their excitement at the moment.

"What is said on this monument should be the imprint next to it. It seems that the ability of the rock element is required to activate it."

Paimon pointed to the unknown imprint on the ground and said.

"Not only that, but after activating this, there are four more."

Xiangling followed Paimon's words and continued.

Fortunately, there is a Noelle who uses rock elements in the team, otherwise, he would have to forcefully break the seal to find the treasure.

The Wind Demon Dragon is waiting nearby, and you don't need the Wind Wings to go to the other four high-rise bunkers to find the engravings and activate them.

Chapter 330: Camping at the Qingpu Market Ruins (ask for tickets and flowers)

The process of finding the engraving is tedious.

It is nothing more than taking the Wind Demon Dragon to the top of the high-rise blockhouse where the eyes can see, using rock elements to activate the other four engravings, and then returning to the stele to open the gorgeous treasure chest.

Yingmei guessed right, the things in the treasure chest, except for some adventurer's experience books and Mora, the rest are basically waste products.

Instead, a golden box attracted the attention of several people:

"Is the pattern engraved on this box a phoenix?"

Feng Qing took the box and looked at it carefully. He still remembered that there were two more boxes of this kind, which were distributed somewhere in the suburb of Lisha.

However, he doesn't have the time to find the complete set, and then sell it to someone in Liyue, in order to earn more Mora.

Not uncommon.

"The box with the phoenix pattern, let's put it at home as an antique, oh, by the way, Xiangling, do you want it?"

It was only then that Feng Qing remembered that there was an 'outsider' beside him, and he hurriedly asked the other party.

"No, no, no, it's better to give me some ingredients than this strange box. Just follow what Feng Qing said, and put it in your home as an antique, adding a little antiquity." Xiangling swayed gently Palm, she didn't do anything at all, she was just accompanying, and Noelle was the biggest contributor to the treasure hunt.

"OK then."

Feng Qing shrugged, he quickly threw box 827 into the space bar, then looked at Feng Molong whose wings were still fluttering and said:

"Twarin, you are resting at Lingjuguan...? Remember there is a giant tree over there, you can do whatever you want, we will set up a campsite here."

"Pfft."

Yingmei and Noelle laughed at the same time, and they recalled the picture of the Fengmolong rubbing against the rocky mountain. It actually looks quite cute, and its current appearance is not as majestic as it was when it ravaged Mond.

"Goo-"

Feng Molong soared into the sky without saying a word, as if he was hit by Feng Qing's words and the laughter of the two women.

Xiangling and Guoba looked at the Fengmolong who had gone away, their mouths pouted,

Well, the food in my mouth flew again.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was almost getting dark.

Ying and Noelle are building a simple shelter where the stone tablet goes down.

Although the mountain walls here are somewhat narrow, the passage is long enough to build a rectangular structure.

The cold wind can't blow in, and the field of vision can detect the wind and grass below. It is a typical 'easy to defend but difficult to attack'. The two are laying cotton blankets hard.

As for Fengqing and Xiangling, they set up a pot on the side of the stele, heated up the oil, threw the processed ingredients into the pot and stir-fried them. Paimon was also here, smelling the aroma of the food, and from time to time Wipe the corners of his mouth.

"It's really fragrant, Fengqing and Xiangling, I suddenly found that you two are a good match."

"Whether it is cooking or cooking, it has its own added fragrance."

"Good match? Good match!"

Xiangling blinked her eyes, then unconsciously cast her gaze on Fengqing who was turning over the pot, turning and frying it looked good, did she realize that he was so handsome?

Several times we met, she didn't seem to have carefully observed Feng Qing's appearance. This may be related to her personality. She only thought about looking for food in the field or in the sky, and ignored the communication between people.

At this moment, Feng Qing made a big plate of stir-fried pork slices, and when he was about to ask Paimeng to bring it to the bottom, he suddenly smelled the smell of burnt things.

He turned his head to look at Xiang Ling, but saw that the other party was looking at him with inexplicable eyes.

"Huh? The food is going to be mushy, Xiangling, what are you looking at? Hurry up and deal with it?"

He also heard what Paimon said just now, isn't it obvious?

"Ah? Huh? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It was only then that Xiangling remembered that she was still cooking, she hastily removed the pot from the fire, and slightly touched it with the spatula.

"Fortunately, it's just that the bottom of the pot is mushy. You can still eat them if you pick them out."

She pressed her ordinary chest and breathed a sigh of relief. She will think about the unsuitable things when she goes to bed at night, and now is the time to cook.

Feng Qing is about to prepare the meat dishes, but she is a lot slower now.

"So, let's eat (cgcc)."

Fengqing put a bowl of hot soup on the low table in his hand, and took out a few small stools bought from Liyue, letting Yingmei and the others sit in a row around the campfire.

The weather in the suburbs of Lisha is not as stable as that of Liyue Port. It is still very hot during the day, but at night, the temperature suddenly turns cold, and there is also a drizzle.

Fortunately, they had prepared meals, otherwise they would have been drenched by the rain.

Dinner is more refined than lunch, basically Liyue's cuisine: