It was unknown if Luo Fangshuo's culinary skills really possessed some sort of magical power, but not only did the Sword Court disciples that carried them swallow their saliva without end, even the two unconscious people had actually awoken from their unconscious state, and when they saw the table that was covered in food, they tumbled and crawled as they pounced over.
Long Aoshuang had even lost the restraint that a noble young master should have. She grabbed the fried noodles with one hand and the chicken drumstick with the other. She wolfed down the food as if she was going to swallow all the food that she should eat in this lifetime into her stomach.
"Don't fight, don't fight. There's still a lot of food. I've prepared an Interspatial Ring's worth of food. It's enough …"
Seeing that the food he made was so popular, Luo Fangshuo couldn't stop smiling. He took out clean pots and pans from the Interspatial Ring, rolled up his sleeves and started cooking in full swing.
After fighting for an hour, the three of them fell to the ground without a care for their image. They burped and rubbed their round bellies. They felt that their lives had come to an end, and there was nothing left for them to live for.
"Gigolo, I didn't expect you to have such a big appetite …" The brawny man laughed and accidentally choked on the burp, coughing violently.
"Are you courting death …" Long Aoshuang replied weakly.
The brawny man sat up and stared at Yan Li and Long Aoshuang with bright eyes. "I'm Zhong Hanqiu, from Muye. I work as a guard in a chamber of commerce. My biggest wish in this life is to join the Court Of Sword and learn advanced sword skills. After crossing the Boundless Wasteland, it means that we have the opportunity to join the Court Of Sword. How about it? Do you want to make an iron and blood oath? "
"Don't be so funny. Who do you think I am? How dare you try to climb up to me?" Long Aoshuang sneered.
"Don't be so cold. I can see that the two of you dare to fight outside the residence of the bad guys. Of course, I'm the one who stopped you from fighting, so I'm definitely not an ordinary person." Zhong Hanqiu was tall and sturdy, but it didn't seem to be filled with muscles. "If the three of us unite and form the Iron Triangle Brotherhood, who in the Court Of Sword would dare to bully us?"
"You sound like you've already joined the Court Of Sword." Long Aoshuang said mockingly, "What if you fail in the end? Wouldn't this iron triangle collapse on its own? Anyone with a little bit of shame wouldn't say such stupid things like you. "
Zhong Hanqiu didn't get angry. He smiled and said, "Indeed, I don't know what those thin-skinned fellows are thinking."
Long Aoshuang was startled but she quickly reacted. She was furious. She pounced on Zhong Hanqiu and choked him. "Who's the gigolo? I'll strangle you!"
Zhong Hanqiu didn't show any weakness either.
There was a huge difference in size between the two of them, but their strength didn't seem to be the same. They were evenly matched.
Yan Li really did not want to move, so he rolled to the side and continued to lie down. He was too lazy to care about the two people who were fighting each other. He closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.
In the dream, he came to the endless wasteland again. He kept walking and walking.
The same situation made him want to wake up, but he couldn't. It was as if he was trapped in a dream.
No, could it be that he was awake now?
Was everything just a dream?
He didn't see Long Aoshuang or Luo Fangshuo. He also didn't see Ye Xiaolang's prank.
His feet hurt, his mouth was thirsty, and his stomach was hungry.
The sun was very big.
Sun?
How could there be sun in the wasteland?
Yan Li suddenly sat up. The warm sun shone on his body. There was a loud snoring sound beside him. It turned out to be Long Aoshuang and Zhong Hanqiu who were tired from fighting.
He rubbed his face and gradually regained consciousness. It was normal to have sequelae after more than twenty days in the wasteland.
He smiled bitterly and shook his head. He looked around. In the newly set up tent, there were more than ten people lying on the ground. They seemed to be in a coma. Luo Fangshuo leaned against the makeshift stove and dozed off. He was drooling and giggling from time to time. He didn't know what kind of sweet dream he had.
The breeze was very cool. It blew the air full of green grass, making him feel refreshed.
He pinched his thigh, which was slightly painful. "Okay, this is reality."
He stood up and found that his whole body was sore. He helplessly lay down again. He mobilized his True Qi to repair his damaged body, but unexpectedly found that his damaged body was being healed by a mysterious force.
He sensed that it was his own blood.
He almost forgot that the blood flowing in his body was no longer human blood.
In fact, he should have noticed it. On the second day after he transformed into Devil Blood, the serious injuries he had suffered in Juque Mountain were almost healed. Devil Blood had a strong self-healing ability and could be burned. It seemed that it was much stronger than human blood.
However, there were two sides to everything. What was the negative side of demonic blood?
It seemed that he was gradually getting some clues.
He felt sleepy again.
While the Devil Blood was healing his body, it also brought a lot of fatigue to his body. This could not be eliminated with True Qi alone. Sleep seemed to be a good choice. He didn't need to pay anything and there wouldn't be any side effects.
Anyway, he couldn't move. It was better to sleep again.
Thinking of this, he fell into the river of dreams again.
It was still the boundless wasteland in the dream, but he was no longer panicking. But he was tired of walking, so he also lay down in the dream, closed his eyes, and began to sleep.
Sleeping in the dream?
Was there anything more absurd than this?
The answer was yes. He was sleeping in the dream and actually dreaming again.
In the dream, his body seemed to have shrunk infinitely, his vision was hazy, and he couldn't move his limbs. It was as if he had just been born.
"Is that so? So it's you who's calling for it. But to be its master, you'll encounter many misfortunes. Are you ready?"
A woman with an indistinct face slowly bent down and gently rubbed his face. "Bai Kongxue has made her choice. I want to see what kind of choice you will make. May the sea of stars not blind your eyes. "
A baby couldn't do anything, say anything, or express anything.
The woman bent down and hung something on Yan Li's neck.
Yan Li felt something on his chest and subconsciously raised his hand to touch it. A glaring white light flashed before his eyes. When he opened them again, there was no change in his surroundings at all. It seemed that only a moment had passed.
His hand was on the Dragon God Ring on his chest and he couldn't help but frown. What was that just now?
If it was just a dream, then it was too realistic. He could still feel the soft touch of that woman on his cheek, which was as soft as cotton candy. Being stared at by that pair of eyes, he actually felt an unprecedented sense of security.
Who was she?
With this question in mind, he suddenly felt a scorching gaze. Startled, he quickly turned around and saw that Zhong Hanqiu had sat up at some point and was staring at him.
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