The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

  Chapter 53 is really amazing

  The beast tide experienced by Pingqi Town is already hard to resist, not to mention other towns with even more numbers, without high-end mechas and powerful defense methods, they are basically bad.

  "Compared to this, do you see the Watcher Three?"

  Watcher III is the model of the two first-class mechas in Pingqi Town.

   "I heard..." The man suddenly lowered his voice and said, "The guy from the Chen family dropped the mecha and ran away by himself. As a result, I don't know who went up and started it again."

   "Damn, I just said when did this kid operate so smoothly."

   "Hey, this is not the point. The guy who emerged is at least a second-level mecha division. Many people have seen it. That skill is really amazing!"

  Chu Qianyang listened to the side with a guilty conscience, and was about to leave after buying something, but he listened to the person and continued.

   "Moreover, the fact that the tide of beasts can retreat so quickly should also have something to do with the mecha division. It is said that what powerful weapon was used, which is what we can't afford anyway."

   "Really? Where do you hear it, is it reliable?"

"What are you talking about! You don't all know my cousin, but he was working under the hands of a big man. I heard that the man disappeared without showing his face. The mayor sent people everywhere to look for it, otherwise I wouldn't know... "

  Feng Jiu raised his head slightly and glanced at the few people. Maybe the mayor wanted to find the mysterious mecha division, but the purpose was still open.

Chu Qianyang also noticed something wrong. He listened to them in an inconspicuous place. After the subject changed, he bought some wild vegetables and left. Those living monsters made him think of the beasts before. Chao, I really don't want to watch more.

  On the way back, Chu Qianyang made a special circle, and he saw a lot of troops.

The scene was chaotic. They were the mechas that approached through the herd. There was only a very low probability-they would be seen. The traces left on the mechas were also erased by Feng Dad. The army wanted to find them. It's not easy.

  In a chaotic area like Pingqi Town, where population flows are particularly large, and the inspections are not very rigorous, it is difficult to find people through investigation.

After Chu Qianyang returned to the small courtyard with Fengjiu in his arms, he told the situation outside to Father Feng. The latter was indifferent to this: "Let them find it."

  As long as Feng Dad doesn't go out and die with his blond hair, they will still be safe.

  Fengjiu didn’t worry much about this. After the animal tide broke out, she found something unexpected. Every time the animal herd rioted, the aura in the air would be the strongest time!

  And the more aura is, the bigger the beast tide will be.

  This is not bad news for Feng Jiu. The aura is not static, it means that she still has the opportunity to speed up her cultivation, but she may have to take a little risk, which is a bit early for her now.

  Feng Jiu quickly flipped through the information about the historical outbreak of animal tides, and then looked up and saw Chu Qianyang working in the kitchen with a bunch of ingredients. Feng Daddy asked in surprise, "He will?"

  Fengjiu certainly couldn't answer, but since he volunteered to go up there, he could at least make something.

  But after a while, when the rich aroma came out of the kitchen, even the wind couldn’t help but look at it for a few moments.

  Chu Qianyang's movements were very fast, and four dishes were prepared in such a short time. Before they were served, the enticing taste had filled the whole small building.

  Father Feng was probably really surprised. He got up and went into the kitchen, watching with a subtle expression that Chu Qianyang brought out a plate of food that was more beautiful than the housekeeper.

  Chu Qianyang was a little surprised by him: "What's wrong?"

  Father Feng did not answer, he just looked at him weirdly for several times before saying: "I didn't see it."

The dishes in front of me are not only good-looking. Fengjiu looked at the dish made from hoarding beast meat. The neat pieces of meat were fried until golden, because the residual temperature was not exhausted, and there were still a few drops of fine oil. The beads do not feel greasy, they are more like morning dew, dotted with a few emerald green coriander, like a delicate golden jelly.

Feng Jiu didn't know how he made the dishes like this. He picked up the chopsticks and picked one up, only to find that the golden ball was not as soft as a grain, but still had a bit of toughness, and he placed it on his mouth. With a bite, the crispy flavor immediately filled the teeth, and the outer layer was charred and soft to the bone, but the inside carried a fresh thick gravy that seemed to flow into the throat, whirled around the lips and tongue, filling every taste bud.

   Take a second bite, the meat soaked in the fragrant juice slips into the mouth, tender but not lavish, as if all the gaps are full of memorable freshness.

  Rao is Feng Jiu who has eaten a lot of good things, and I have to say that Chu Qianyang's craftsmanship has exceeded her expectations.

Looking at the crisp cold wild vegetables, the simple dishes are also very different. The green leaves become soft after being blanched, revealing a layer of light, but I don’t know how they were processed by the teenagers, wrapped in delicate leaves. The transparent sea fungus shows only a little red tip, like a budding flower bone, you can experience the three-point elegance before you even enter the mouth.

  Father Feng took a bite, and couldn't help but look at Chu Qianyang, and finally asked, "When did you learn this?"

  Chu Qianyang was about to answer, suddenly thinking that his current identity was different, so he cautiously said: "I used to do it occasionally."

  Father Feng raised an eyebrow. The boy didn't notice anything, but Feng Jiu found out that her father didn't seem to be happy.

  After dinner, Father Feng called Chu Qianyang to a room on the first floor, and Feng Jiu followed in.

  This is a room temporarily used as a training room. Because it is far away in Pingqi Town, the equipment can only be bought from the local area with some of the most common equipment, which looks a little rudimentary.

  Father Feng pointed to the instrument for testing strength and let Chu Qianyang go up.

  Chu Qianyang didn't understand, so he didn't recognize any of the things here, but he still walked over.

  Feng has long guessed what Feng Dad thought. Since Chu Qianyang can drive the first-level mecha and is still alive after coming out, it at least shows that his physical fitness has reached the level of the first-level mecha, or even higher.

  And a person’s physical fitness is a combination of many factors, and strength is only one of them.

  To become a mecha division, the requirements can be described as extremely demanding, and being able to withstand the pressure of mecha combat on the body is just basic.

  It can be said that physical fitness determines how high your starting point is.

  The instrument for testing the strength is very simple. Chu Qianyang only needs to use his full strength to hit a punch, and the system will automatically calculate the result.

  The minimum standard for the first-level mecha division is at least 100 strength units.

Feng Jiu sat on the side, watching Chu Qianyang stance, his right hand clenched into a fist, the tough joints protruding, and even the blue veins were strongly tightened, he took a deep breath, and then slammed his fist against the tester in front of him. superior!

   "Boom!"

  A muffled sound, and a flash of data appeared on the display of the instrument.

  (End of this chapter)