Chapter 121: Fruit is given, zombies attack
There was an unusual sound from around her, and she subconsciously took a step back, but felt something pressed against her back.
A familiar cold fragrance surrounded her.
Gu Wenyue turned her head and saw Cang Yan's big hand pressing against her back.
The wide sleeves slid down slightly as the arms were raised.
She took two steps forward and then turned around, her eyes subconsciously falling on his hand that fell back.
On that smooth skin, she seemed to see a faint red line again.
I saw too many last time.
Gu Wenyue pursed her lips a few times, and finally swallowed her question and said: "Cang Yan, there is no electricity here, the hot pot needs electricity."
When she said this, she felt a little embarrassed. She had not thought of it before, and she was afraid that she would live up to her promise to Cang Yan.
Cang Yan put his hands behind his back and asked: "Why?"
"Well...hot pot needs electricity to heat up and keep the soup base boiling so that the food can be cooked."
"What does it look like?"
Gu Wenyue was stunned and took out a mandarin duck pot.
Cang Yan touched it and said: "Iron?"
Gu Wenyue nodded, her eyes sparkling: "Yes."
Cang Yan nodded: "No problem, wait a moment."
He raised his right hand slightly, and a black substance appeared out of thin air, reflecting vague light under the light.
The object liquefied out of thin air in the air, and then slowly condensed into the shape of the pot just now, with four legs on the bottom of the pot.
Then, a stream of clear water appeared out of thin air and enveloped it, and there was an explosion of iron falling into the cold water.
After a while, Cang Yan said: "Okay."
Seeing the newly baked pot floating in the air, Gu Wenyue raised her hand to pick it up and put it on the table.
The moment it landed on the table, a bright flame shot up from its four legs.
Gu Wenyue couldn't help but said: "Cang Yan, the bottom of the pot and water!"
Cang Yan understood, and the hot pot bottoms and a pot of hot water from the two small basins in the kitchen were transferred over.
Gu Wenyue finished cooking the hot pot and looked at Cang Yan with a smile. She bent down slightly and made a "please" gesture: "Mr. Cang Yan, please take a seat and eat."
Cang Yan lifted his robe and slowly sat down.
The dining area in the bamboo house extends in all directions. Sitting here, you can see the vast sea on the left and the rugged mountain tops on the right.
A ray of breeze blows, bringing a coolness and a special fragrance.
Gu Wenyue took a deep breath and relaxed.
She took out her long chopsticks and said, "Cang Yan, I'll put some vegetables and meat on it. Let's see which ones you like to eat."
Cang Yan's eyes roamed around her little face and said: "Anything is OK."
Gu Wenyue suddenly remembered that Cang Yan didn't even know what hot pot was before, so she said boldly: "Okay, then you can listen to me for this meal."
Seeing that she was in high spirits, Cang Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile. His aura disappeared, and he looked more like a gentle young man from an aristocratic family. He opened his thin lips and said, "Okay, I'll do whatever you want."
When Gu Wenyue looked up and saw his dark eyes, she felt her heart skip a beat.
Cang Yan ate very elegantly, but seemed a little unfamiliar. Even when he picked up the chopsticks, he seemed to have seen Gu Wenyue's technique before slowly picking them up.
Gu Wenyue said in surprise: "Cang Yan, you cultivators don't eat?"
Cang Yan paused with his fingers in the air and said: "I have stopped eating ordinary food since Yuanying."
"Uh, so you don't have any spiritual vegetables or rice?"
Gu Wenyue asked, she had seen it written like this in novels.
Cang Yan said: "Yes, but the effect is very little. It is not as good as the treasures of heaven and earth, so I will abandon it."
Through the steaming water vapor, Gu Wenyue gently "tsk" two or three times and said: "Then you have lost a lot of fun."
Cang Yan's expression darkened a little, and there was some rare nostalgia in his tone: "No, the spiritual world is vast, with treasures of heaven and earth, and countless immortal mansions, so there is no lack of interest."
Gu Wenyue was intrigued by him: "Didn't you meet a lot of interesting things and interesting people?"
"It's already happened thousands of years ago."
Gu Wenyue's eyes widened, and her voice could not help but rise a little: "Thousands of years ago?! How many thousands of years have you lived?!" Cang Yan looked incomprehensible and said: "The way of heaven is declining, and you can't realize it, and you have wasted your time. ”
Gu Wenyue was dumbfounded. Just when she didn't know how to answer, Cang Yan brought up the topic again: "Those vegetables and creatures, after multiplying in this space for several generations, are expected to become spiritual vegetables and spiritual beasts."
Then he stretched out his hand and a delicate glass plate appeared on the table: "Try it and see."
Gu Wenyue looked down and saw that the plate contained several strange-looking... fruits, let's call them fruits - half the size of an adult's fist, they looked like snake fruits, but they were azure.
She reached out and took one, played with it a few times, and asked, "What is this?"
"You can eat the low-level spiritual fruit."
Seeing that it was for her to eat, Gu Wenyue opened her mouth and took a bite. The fragrant fruity fragrance spread in her mouth. She said, "It's delicious! Can I give it to my family to try?"
Cang Yan waved his big hand again, and a simple wooden box appeared on the ground: "Take it."
Gu Wenyue nodded. The beef in the pot had curled up and was floating gently in the water. Her heart seemed to be floating in the water.
After eating, she put away her things one by one and said goodbye to Cang Yan: "Cang Yan, I'm going out first and come in for training in the evening."
Cang Yan nodded, and his figure disappeared.
Gu Wenyue walked out of the space carrying a box of spiritual fruits.
As soon as she left the space, she heard faint laughter coming from the living room. She opened the door and the laughter became more obvious.
It was the voice of my mother and my aunt.
She closed the door again, took a quick shower, dried her hair, and changed into clean clothes.
She stood in front of the mirror and touched her wet hair, suddenly missing Cang Yan's skill in drying her hair.
The thought was fleeting. My father had installed a very good photovoltaic power generation system. The weather had been good these two days, and there was no shortage of electricity at the moment.
She plugged in the hair dryer and dried her hair carefully before carrying the box with the spiritual fruit downstairs.
When Zhao Minan saw her daughter coming down, she hurriedly waved and said: "Yueya, come here to sit and have something to eat."
When Gu Wenyue saw some exquisite snacks on the table, she knew that her mother had specially brought them out when her aunt and others came over.
She pinched a piece of rose-shaped pastry, took a bite, and asked, "Where are my dad and uncle?"
"Your dad and the others are out."
Zhao Minan said, raising a glass of coconut juice and handing it to her daughter: "You..."
The doorbell rang suddenly, interrupting Zhao Minan's words.
The smile on her face suddenly fell: "You guys sit down and I'll go take a look."
After that, she got up and opened the door.
Outside the door, Zhang Qibiao was sweating profusely and without even taking a breath, he said hurriedly: "Aunt Zhao, it's not good, there is a black mass of zombies in the south and they are walking this way!"
Zhao Minan's face suddenly sank and he said: "How far is it?"
The mental power extended to the south, but no zombies were detected. It seemed that there was still some distance.
Zhang Qibiao shouted: "Ten kilometers! Ten kilometers at most!"
"I understand. Did you go to the village chief's house to notify him? Did you see your Uncle Gu there?"
"We've gone, they know, Uncle Gu is here too!"
Zhao Minan nodded and continued: "Go and inform the villagers. Those with special powers will prepare to fight, and those without special powers will provide rear support!"
Zhang Qibiao nodded repeatedly and thought to himself that Uncle Gu and Aunt Zhao were truly a loving couple. They even spoke the same words. Zhang Leping had already gone to inform others.
But time was running out and he couldn't say any more, so he turned around and ran away.
Zhao Minan closed the door and quickly returned to the house, saying in a low voice: "The zombies are coming."
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Special thanks to the little fox baby who wants to sleep in every day for the monthly ticket, Tie Tie, hehe~
Two updates are completed today. Everyone, go to bed early and have a good night.
Small theater:
Gu Wenyue: Wow, you have lived for thousands of years!
Cang Yan: (nods) (touches head) Yes.
Gu Wenyue: (turns around, pouting) So old...
Cang Yan: (eyes darkening slightly) Do you dislike me for being old?
Gu Wenyue: How can I not be considered old if I am several thousand years older?
Cang Yan: But when you get old, I will still look like this young person.
Gu Wenyue: (break defense)
(End of this chapter)