Strange World Little Cooking Saint

Chapter 762: Hongmei Yuxue (3)

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"If you can't hold it, come out, you can't force it," Changqin said.

Feng Luo in the fire raised her claws that had been burned with black coal, indicating that she knew.

The fire was still burning, the human flesh was scorched, but he bit his teeth and did not give up.

Shi Yu has been staring at him for fear that he would be too angry and hurt at all.

Fortunately, although Fengluo was anxious to improve himself, he was not anxious to achieve success. After feeling that the physical body could not sustain it, he immediately went out of the sea.

The taste of being burned by fire is very uncomfortable, not to mention the fire spirit. Shi Yu saw that Feng Luo was severely burned and immediately asked Zhuo Yunfeng to send him back to his residence.

"This is medicine, remember to feed him to eat." Shi Yudao.

Feng Luo was sent away, and the others did not speak for a long time. Some people were so eager to move and wanted to try it out. Now that they have seen this battle, they have already retreated.

"It will continue every day," Changqin said.

"Um." Shi Yu nodded, preparing to put away the fire spirit, but then Jin stood up.

"I want to try it too."

Shi Jin glanced at him without stopping.

As Shi Jin entered the fire, Elder Yang also said, "My old bone, can you also try it?"

Shi Yu wasn't sure what the requirements for bone age were, so she looked directly at Changqin.

"Yes." Changqin nodded.

With the approval of Changqin, Elder Yang also entered.

"Ah-" Elder Yang, who has been respected for too long, hasn't felt so painful for a long time, and a scream screamed everyone upright.

Shi Yu was also taken aback, and was ready to help at any time.

But in the end, among the three, it was Elder Yang who persisted for the longest time.

The three big brothers were all made miserable by the fire spirit, and everyone's understanding of the fire spirit has deepened a lot.

"Should there be no one this time?" Shi Yu put away the fire spirit and waved his hand. "That's all for today, let's practice."

Everyone just left in twos and threes, but sometimes. There is still talk in the mouth.

Shi Yu originally wanted to talk more with Changqin about the next thing, but he looked up and saw the figure in the waterside.

Is he watching?

Shi Yu was a little surprised, but didn't bother too much, talking to Changqin.

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The following days, Feng Luo, Shi Jin, and Elder Yang will experience such a torment every day.

Because Shiyu adjusted them, the burns on their bodies will soon return to the original, and new flesh will grow. As the number of times increased, the time they spent in the Fire Spirit gradually increased.

These improvements are seen in others' eyes, and they can't help but be encouraged. The practice becomes more and more diligent.

Shi Yu noticed that Wen Yan also appeared by the waterside every day. However, the two did not meet again.

After snow in the manor, spring came quickly. Although practitioners have no sense of changing seasons. But looking at the green world, Shi Yu still feels good.

On this day, it was raining lightly. The hazy rain silk, like a thin layer of smoke, enveloped this spring scene.

Shi Yu came to Shuixie with a goose yellow oil-paper umbrella.

Wen Zheng is writing. Word practice can be calm and calm, and it can also be used to polish the heart.

Shi Yu stood under the eaves and didn't bother.

"It's spring, do you want to go out and see?" Her tone was calm, and the umbrella she held tightly revealed her mood.

There was no response in the room for a long time, Shi Yu stood for a while, laughed at herself, and turned to leave.

With a squeak, the door opened at that moment.

Shiyu could not help but turn around, but saw him throw something at himself, "Send you."

"Ah?" Surprise was caught off guard. Shi Yu was about to see what it was, but he heard him say, "Is there my umbrella?"

"Yes." Shi Yu handed him a navy blue, "I didn't expect you would agree to go out and see."

"Knowing that I disagree, you are still inviting, and I didn't expect it."

So did your old man think I was sincere enough to agree?

Shi Yuxin thought, seeing that he had opened his umbrella, and walked into the misty rain with him.

"Today's Brother Cheng's food shop is open. Let's go and hold a show together. Oh, Brother Cheng is the master of our kitchen."

"I know."

"You know him? I thought you would never remember anyone except those around you."

"... you called him five times."

"Really? But you didn't refuse to go to the show. I thank you on behalf of Brother Cheng." Shi Yuxi nodded.

"..."

"In the end, they are newly opened, let's drop in and buy some gifts." Shi Yu urged.

"I seem to have no reason to refuse."

The two were out of the manor, probably because of the rain, and there were few people on the road. Occasionally I walked past the two of them and immediately looked back at them.

"They must think that the appearance of the men and women is too different. If I act richer, they might think you are my little white face." Shi Yu laughed.

"Look at people by their skin, they can only be mediocre." Wen Yan did not mind Shiyu's joke.

"Then I'm a little better. I don't judge a person by the skin, but I like the good-looking ones. Speaking of them, they are also vulgar." Then, she pointed to the bell tower in front. The terrain is high, and half of the city has a panoramic view. "

The two stepped on the blue brick steps, and as soon as they went up to the bell tower, the middle of the rain and mist had a taste of Jiangnan in the rain.

The drizzle weakened the vicissitudes of this ancient city, and there was some silence waiting to bloom.

"It's a miscalculation. I saw the flowers in the manor just as well, and thought they were the same outside. I wanted to show you the live spring landscape, but the results were still so grey." Shi Yu was very sorry.

"Spring scene?" Wen Min reached out and pointed his fingers in the rain. "Is that so?"

Shi Yu saw the greenness spread out quickly around him, and in a blink of an eye, the flowers bloomed for half a city.

"My God!" Shi Yu cried, not surprised by the scenery. She grabbed Wen Qiao's sleeve and pointed at one of the front. "You see that the peony planted at the door of that family is now longer than the house. It's still high, it won't be refined. "

Wen Yi looked at it and found that it was true.

The peony is estimated to have been raised for many years, and is chaotic. Today he was so excited that he turned out to be sane. He's nodding at him now.

"This is also its fate." Shi Yu sighed.

"It will be hiding carefully later, maybe it will be transformed and leave here."

"Good." Shi Yu's eyes turned to look at him, his eyes were a little brighter, "Wen Ye."

"Huh?" Wen Yan lowered his head and looked at the man leaning against the railing.

With four eyes facing each other, Shi Yu continued: "Look, how good it is to live. There is infinite hope alive. Just like that peony, it may die next year. It is desperate, but it does not want to have this opportunity .If it dies, then there is nothing. "

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