791 Cooking Dragon

Shi Ba slowly flew to the sky in a rosefinch, and he was happy. He knew that he could finally wander freely in this desolate land almost without any restrictions.

When Shiba returned to Datian Island, his face was still sunny, which attracted everyone's attention. The hero asked him if he was embarrassed or something.

Shi Ba just held back his smile and didn't say anything.

If nothing happened, he continued his previous life. After turning around, he hung up a private chat and asked Shi Qi to help him pay attention to the big Tiandao on the mulberry tree without anything, the whole piece.

This kind of joy lasted until the rest at night. Shi Ba suddenly remembered the refining of stones in later generations. Some of them can refine the foot basin and the big basin, some can refine the plate, and some can refine a big mountain.

It's basically no different from what he is doing now. To really talk about the difference, that is, the raw materials used in Shiba are a little different. They are full of stone. In addition, the meanings are different. The stones of later generations are just a weapon. The full of Tiandao is obviously much more important to Shiba. In addition, it is the usage. Later generations will generally become bigger and smaller and smash people.

It's similar to ordinary people patting people with bricks. It's just a physical force and a mana. And Shiba is used as a stone soldier or something.

Early the next morning, Shi Ba was a little impatient to go out and go out to find a big stone, an ordinary big stone. Cloud stone has the benefits of cloud stone, but ordinary stones are not useless. For example, weight. The density of the miuldite is placed there. Even if the size is exaggerated, it will not be exaggerated. After all, it is not as heavy as the stones on the ordinary floor.

It's not the stone on the ground that I'm looking for. At least the size should be big enough. He didn't know what to do with the flowers and trees on the mountain. Anyway, he had no choice but to take the plants on it. So the first direction he felt was the northwest.

In his impression, the desertification of that place is very serious, and the vegetation should be much less. There is a good chance of meeting the bare mountains and rocks he wants.

But he was stopped by Shi Qi before he went out.

"Be careful! Today, my hands and feet fell clean, and a dragon ran away. He still said harsh words before he left!"

Shiba saved it. The troubles in the underground are barely perfunctory, but the troubles on the ground are still far from being solved!

Others may be able to desert, and they can find someone else to replace him. Only he can't desert, and there is no one to replace him.

He is going to leave. Those people in Shiqi can't prevent the big loophole in Mount Tai.

"But will those dragons really have so no dragon products? If you can't beat the player, will he sprinkle his anger on the mortal's head? Shi Ba muttered secretly in his heart, but he was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. It's always right to be on guard.

Soon, the follow-up war report came from Shiqi.

The fleeing dragon gathered a large group of dragons in a short time and surrounded Shi Qi's group.

The magical speed made Shiba realize again that to some extent, these players are really in a very unfavorable position in the flooded land.

The root of the problem is still the abnormal time setting: Shiqi has only been a few minutes. It takes a break to smoke a cigarette and drink a cup of tea. It has been several days since the dragon clan. Not to mention going back to call a group of buddies to revenge, you can also run out for a meal, sing a song, and have a depraved party in the middle. When I go home, I can take a beautiful bath, have a beautiful face, sleep in my head, get up lazily every day, call those guys, eat and drink outside, and then fart for a chat, take a walk to promote digestion, and then run to fight with anger.

I haven't had time to smoke a cigarette on this side.

The setting of the flood time is really abnormal.

What reassured them a little was that there was still nothing wrong with Mount Tai. Those dragons may not disdain to come to vent their anger on mortals. After all, it will only appear that they have neither strength nor quality. Not confident yet.

In fact, they are full of confidence in using the strength of Hongguoguo to kill Shiqi's group of people into scum. I was so embarrassed by that group of players before, just because they bullied too many dragons.

As long as the number of human dragons is similar, the results will certainly be different.

So they surrounded Shi Qi and others with confidence.

It's really a hard battle.

The time lasted for a whole day. It's a day for players, but it's a year for some dragons outside to prevent the wind from escaping. If a year is a large-scale battle, it is not unusual. For example, some wars last for a hundred years. But for an almost private brawl, a year is really long enough.

The result of the battle. Shi Qi and they died several times, and the dragon group was also uncomfortable, and several dragons died. Each player can die many times. They can't. They can only die once. This small difference is that the final result is significantly different.

The dragons finally couldn't help retreating. Shi Qi and they can't chase it either. If they surround them, they can also trap them in the encirclement by various means, but now they surround them. If they want to retreat, as long as they can withdraw from their circle of influence, they can't do anything about it. That speed is not an order of magnitude at all.

The speed of the dragons has soared 360 times in their horizons. Totally non-human. In the final analysis, it's still the perverted time setting here.

This strange setting is destined to make them angry and love. When I'm angry, I can't wait to have such a setting. When you love, you can't wait for this setting to be more perverted.

For example, when practicing, if practicing for one day is equivalent to the average person's ten years, how beautiful it would be! Considering that the old monsters in the novel often have tens of thousands of years of power, obviously, it is better not to do ten years. A hundred years is too slow. For example, if an old monster's skills are as deep as 30,000 years, and the player's practice is equivalent to a hundred years a day, then the player also has to practice for 300 days, almost from the beginning of the year to the end of the year. Obviously it's too slow! Even if you practice for a thousand years a day and practice for 30 days, some people may think it's slow.

So the time setting of the flood is not embarrassing, and it can't make people satisfied.

Shi Qi and they finally returned to the mountain and brought a large number of large and small Tiandao and zero total dragon materials: dragon horn dragon claw dragon scale dragon tendon dragon liver dragon eye dragon beard dragon flesh dragon blood dragon bone dragon marrow dragon whip dragon waist dragon eating dragon heart dragon lung dragon miscellaneous and so on.

In the way of cooking, the dark night has won the true biography of the old chef A. He learns and uses it vividly and shines on the dragon's ingredients. Almost nothing on the dragon's body has never entered his kitchen. The dragon meal made in the end tastes good and has a good effect. With various attributes, such as skills and qualifications, it has a good effect on players and is more effective for mortals.

After all, players have long been developing drug fatigue by all kinds of precious foods in the fantasy continent and the wilderness. With a guy who used ginseng as a radish stewed mutton hot pot every day, he suddenly mistakenly made a pot of chicken and mushroom soup with Ganoderma lucidum as a mushroom. Is it effective? Most of them are still available, but how much is the effect?

It's about the same effect as ordinary chicken and mushroom soup.

In addition to this reason, the player's own strength base is also a reason. For example, in terms of quantity, the player's strength is 1,000, and the medicinal power of the dragon diet is ten, so the player's feeling is only 1%. Insignificant.

The strength of ordinary mortals is one. It feels obviously different to add ten on the basis of one, which is the same ten on the basis of one thousand.

The big meal of meat, the change brought to people, was clearly seen when they came back.

With Shi Qi and the mortals who "expeded" to kill dragons together, only two out of ten came back safely.

The dragons did not deliberately and specially go to kill them, these mortals to vent their anger, and at most they did it. It's just that the wartime environment there is quite harsh, and it's often stormy. They are like spiders in the wind and rain, guarding a broken web. Maybe at some point, the spider will die. Naturally, the mortality rate is high.

But the quality of the returned batch is completely different from that of the batch left in Mount Tai.

The gap is so big that it is just like the players standing with them.

Although they look exactly the same, the spirit is completely different.

Eighth-class players have never understood why these mortals can recognize them from ordinary people at a glance. Why are they so sure that they are "god gods" rather than " mortals"?

They thought this was the setting of the system. Now it is clear that this is purely a feeling, an intuition. It's like the people who came back from Tulong stood with the people who stayed in Mount Tai, and Shi Ba and others can now distinguish them at a glance.

It seems to be similar, especially in terms of blood, their gap is smaller. But it can be distinguished at a glance.

Of course, there are differences in their own experiences. The changes brought to them by Longshan are also a big aspect. Their spirit is naturally created by experience and tempered in suffering, but their flesh and blood are obviously half practiced and half eaten.

Shiqi and they came back. On the one hand, they brought Tiandao back. The dragon clan has now noticed their existence, and it is unrealistic for them to send a small team to transport Tiandao back. Similarly, there are too many heavenly islands, and it is difficult for them to keep. In the same situation, it is still dragon material. It can't be put in the backpack, and it is not very stable to put it outside.

In addition, these dragon material backpacks are really not a thing. It's too wasteful. It's reasonable to send them to the people of Mount Tai as soon as possible. When the overall strength of ordinary people is high, they have more confidence to challenge the dragon clan.

"If one day, they can be strong enough to organize a dragon slaughter team for us with their strength alone! How beautiful life should be at that time!

You know, if we work for a day, they can work for a year!" Shi Qi yearns for the tunnel. ** Full of arms.