The next day, Li Jue got up early and cooked a pot of scorpion, with a hint of melancholy.

"Oh, Zhiran, did you get up so early?" After Fan Chou came out in a dress, he looked at Li Jue who was making breakfast on the spot and said strangely. What's the matter? Li Jue actually got up to make breakfast in the morning and turned his head to look at it. OK, sand scorpion cooking, regular operation.

Li Jue glanced at Fan Chou and didn't say anything. He used chopsticks to stir up the sand scorpion he was cooking twice. Yesterday's incident was a bit shadowy. Li Jue regretted it a little. He saved King Wen's gossip ten times overnight, and finally found that the finished product he made seemed to be different from before.

In fact, by the end, Li Jue had basically given up on himself because his handmade ability was too poor. He was thinking about the gossip of King Wen, but he made the turtle shell. Although there was a completely similar thing, I could also feel that these were two things.

So after failing to save one after another and confirming that his family could basically not be saved, Li Jue finally woke up.

However, it was too late at this time. If Guo Si rubbed King Wen's gossip in the moment when he was grinding the gray-gray, Guo Si did not choose to hold on, but forced to go back to the first few seconds, he could barely do it. After all, the upper limit of the ability of these guys to play is very high.

Unfortunately, neither Li Jue nor Guo Si were smart people. They chose the right approach at the first time, vigorously output, distort reality, and set aside for me!

So both sides died, and there was no chance to recover.

After figuring this out, Li Jue breathed out and raised the gossip of King Wen with an open-minded attitude. Then he rubbed out something that looked like the gossip of King Wen with a sincere look. He warned the thing he had rubbed out, "Be good, I saw that the thing I just raised was not something I just raised. I was obedient and disobedient, just like that guy."

The New Wenwang gossip made from sand on the spot immediately made a faint reaction. Although Li Jue didn't understand what the reaction meant, he just thought that the thing in his hand understood what he meant.

In fact, the reason why the new version of Wenwang Gossip can react weakly is because Li Jue wants this result. The so-called faith is truth. It is difficult for others, but for Li Jue, who can distort reality, it is natural.

The principle is the same as the inner energy of the divine cultivator leaves the body, holding his own weapon, and relying on his strong will to make the weapon produce spirits. In fact, in this process, even if most spirits cannot reach the strength of the spirits in Guan Yu and Lu Bu's hands, they will have some reactions.

Li Jue's approach is exactly the same as this method. At most, this approach is closer to the secret magic spirit, but it is more or less a little responsive.

"Very good." Li Jue distorted reality on the spot with his will, forced it out with sand, and drew a bunch of patterns on it.

"The guy who was praised by me before has a special effect called "Sage Helps me, and you can get one too." Li Jue said as he knocked on the gossip of King Wen in front of him, with a very kind look.

There is no way to communicate with the gossip of Xinwenwang, so he can only give Li Jie some blank information, which is roughly equivalent to an answer like Yingying.

However, Li Jie directly defaulted to all feedback as agreeing, so this kind of sand sculpture exchange continued successfully.

"It's very good. It's much smarter than the guy I've been hailed before. I'll charge some of it. You can solve the rest yourself and do it!" Li Jue said very satisfied, so he injected some unknown things that might be energy into the new version of Wenwang Gossip he made. After doing these, Li Jue left.

However, after leaving the camp, a trace of cold sweat appeared on Li Jue's forehead. He had previously exaggerated King Wen's gossip and made one by himself. This is probably going to be bad now!

However, now the Hui was raised, and even if Li Jie wanted to pick it up, he couldn't pick it up, so he could only pretend that nothing had happened with his face.

"It looks delicious, I'll try it!" Guo Si reached out and took out a sand scorpion from the pot, snatched it twice, and threw it into his mouth, "The taste is light, the meat is too little, why are you looking for such a small thing?"

Li Jue wanted to refute, but remembered the bad things yesterday, and glanced at them without saying anything.

Fan Chou was stunned. What the hell is this? This guy is pretending to be deep today.

"You two are quite early today." Guo Si came over with a sword sword, and a big lizard was stabbed at the tip of the sword. "I made this too. This ghost place can grow so big."

"This thing looks like a few pounds of meat." Fan Chou said in surprise, "You can actually find such a big gecko."

"Of course, I have good luck." Guo Si said with a crazy smile.

"Shut up, that's what I discovered, but you stabbed away with a sword. Have you considered my mood when you threw the sword to kill the horse?" Wan Peng cursed. Last night he and Guo Si patroled, and they were bored, so they were about to grab something to make breakfast.

There is not much food to eat in the desert, mainly scorpions, occasionally there are snakes and other things. The two of them caught a lot of them when they were patrolling. However, as the morning approached, Wan Peng saw a big lizard from afar and carefully touched it. Just as Wan Peng was about to reach out, Guo Si's horse-slashing sword was thrown away from dozens of steps.

They almost stabbed Wan Peng, and then Guo Si took the Mass Sword and ran away. The two of them chased each other all the way before they came back.

"What you found useful?" Guo Si laughed, "I discovered this desert. I didn't say he belonged to me. Zhiran cooked the geckos for me. I grew up so big, I have never seen such a big geckos, and I have never eaten them. I cooked them today and tried them."

"It's too big, it can't be cooked, so bake it." Li Jue said angrily after looking at it.

"I've sliced ​​it and made it into slices of meat and put it in the pot." Guo Si said decisively. It's delicious to eat barbecue occasionally, but it's not that delicious when you eat it often.

Fan Chou personally took the action and turned a large lizard into slices of meat into slices of meat into the pot. Then he threw many strange things such as ginger, garlic, pepper, and tangerine peel into it. No matter what kind of meat is, it is fishy or not. With the recipes produced in Chen Xi’s backyard, throwing these things can remove the fishyness.

If you can't remove the fishy smell like this, then after cooking it, take it out and add soy sauce, stir-fry it hard, and it will basically be stable. You can do any strange meat like this.

"It smells quite fragrant." When the sun was about to rise, Fan Chou, who was waiting to drink soup around the pot, grinned. As for the sand scorpion made by Li Jue, they were eaten by these people as snacks.

"Zhiran." Guo Si suddenly turned his head and greeted Li Jue.

"What's the matter?" Li Jue replied casually.

"Where is the gossip of King Wen? Let me study it." Guo Si's tone was plain, but Fan Chou, who was quite familiar with Guo Si, noticed a little wrong, while Li Jue did not notice this fact because he had a ghost in his heart.

"Here," Li Jue said firmly, then waved to his tent. King Wen's gossip flew to Li Jue's hand like he was on an automatic cruise.

"Why do I feel that the pattern is different again?" Wan Peng poked his head out of the side, looked at the gossip of King Wen, and said strangely, "Why do I feel that the gossip of King Wen I see different every time? This thing is really magical."

"You know, this is called self-evolution." When Guo Si, who had a ghost in his heart, heard this, he looked down at King Wen's gossip, and without saying a word, he directly spoke to Wan Peng.

"Yes, everything in the world is changing. As a divine object, how can you not evolve yourself?" Li Jue decisively added a new setting to the gossip of Wen Wang that he made, and it is absolutely impossible to miss it.

At the same time, Li Jue gave King Wen a vicious look, without any unnecessary intention, everything was in his eyes, and he understood it, let me understand it!

Then when Guo Si took over the gossip of King Wen from Li Jie, his heart was filled with a slap. Is this going to be done? Why do I feel that the power of this thing is so weak and it disperses too quickly? And there is something wrong with my eyes, I feel that the pattern is really changing.

"Look, what is a magic weapon? This is a magic weapon. It is evolving itself!" Li Jue pointed to the slowly changing pattern on King Wen's gossip and said loudly, with a rhythm of this is the truth. It must not be exposed no matter what. All the settings that meet must be added!

[No, more power must be injected. This pattern has begun to dissipate due to insufficient power. This is the rhythm of completion. Recharge, recharge me!] Guo Si roared wildly at this moment. Even if it is to collapse, it must not collapse during this period. It must not be in his own hands, but in Zhiran's hands.

"It's true, this is really high-end." Wan Peng said in surprise.

Fan Chou looked at Guo Si and Li Jue strangely. What were these two guys playing with? He always felt that they were hiding something from him.

"Give it." Guo Si felt that the power injected was not consumed quickly, so he felt much more at ease. After that, he just had to seize the opportunity to recharge it multiple times. Anyway, he must not be hit on his own hands. After doing this, Guo Si calmly returned the gossip of King Wen to Li Jue again.

Li Jue didn't show it anymore, so he quickly put it back in his pocket. The new settings have been added, but he can't change his hands anymore, what if it collapses!

As a very smart Li Jue, he naturally changed the topic. Guo Si didn't want to revolve around this dangerous thing at this time, so he took the initiative to follow Li Jue's topic. Both of them were extremely grateful at this moment, and by the way, they didn't forget to curse each other a few mentally retarded in their hearts.

However, after breakfast, Li Jue took out his homemade gossip of King Wen and felt what the hell, new energy?
Chapter completed!