The author has something to say: Everything is ready, but Dongfeng owes it to Mu Yanzhi. Mu Yanzhi thought that there is a small river in his space ring. If there is a river, there must be buckets in this space ring. Controlling the flow of water to automatically pour into the fields is a test of mental strength.
He probed into the space ring with mental power to search for it, and as expected, he saw a bucket in the corner.
Afterwards, Mu Yanzhi used his consciousness to control the bucket to scoop up a basin of water and brought it into reality. Looking at the full bucket of water in front of him, he quickly put the peppercorns, cumin and other things into the bucket to wash them off one by one. .
After washing the dishes, Mu Yanzhi raised his head and asked the masked man, "Do you have any knives or daggers in your space? After all, I'm just cooking, so I can't always use your abilities." Then he paused, and said: "After all, you can't use your differences to do this kind of thing. If I can do it myself, I can do it myself. I can't rely on you for everything."
From Mu Yanzhi's point of view, there was really no need for such a great god to help him with the things he could do casually. Moreover, if he relied on others for everything, he himself would soon become a waste and would not be able to survive independently.
The masked man took a deep look at Mu Yanzhi. This master master was completely different from those pharmacists. His eyes were dark and unclear, as if he was thinking of the incident three years ago.
Mu Yanzhi glanced at the masked man who was still standing, and urged, "Aren't you tired from standing stupidly? Sit down and rest."
The masked man sat down unhurriedly, his back was still as straight as an iron plate, and Mu Yanzhi felt tired just looking at it, so it would be better to stand like this.
"Take it." The masked man took out a simple-looking knife from the space ring. The handle and scabbard were made of a very strange material.
Mu Yanzhi didn't care about complaining about the masked man's sitting posture at this moment, but took the knife, and carefully attached his hand to the scabbard to pull it out.
The masked man couldn't help but reminded: "Be careful, this knife is very sharp."
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Hearing this, Mu Yanzhi moved more cautiously, and slowly pulled out the scabbard. The knife that was shining coldly under the bonfire suddenly gave off a coolness, which made him shiver, and then seemed to remember something, Mu Yanzhi hesitated, "Hasn't this knife killed anyone?"
The masked man said calmly, "I haven't killed anyone before, so this knife is for you." When he said this, his tone seemed casual, but Mu Yanzhi felt the masked man's complicated feelings about this knife from that tone.
Suddenly Mu Yanzhi hesitated and said, "Uh...no need, I'll return it to you after I finish using it."
The masked man's mask looked extremely permeable under the firelight, but his eyes were dark and bright, and at the same time seemed to contain a heavy burden and determination. At this moment, he was looking at Mu Yanzhi seriously, with an exceptionally calm but incomparably calm tone. Seriously, "This knife is a fine knife, but I can't kill people with it, so I give it to you."
The masked man didn't know why he suddenly said this sentence. It seemed that he paid special attention to Mu Yanzhi because of his uniqueness. This pharmacist is really different from other human beings. .
And now he has given this hard-won knife to a pharmacist whom he has known for less than a few days.
For a moment, the masked man was full of complexities.
Mu Yanzhi no longer evaded, but said seriously: "Thank you, I like this knife very much." Because this knife must be very precious and sharp, otherwise the masked man would not have told himself to be too careful with this knife .
"Hmm." The masked man still sat upright, like a general sitting in front of thousands of troops, tall and unattainable.
Mu Yanzhi shook his head helplessly. This Dahei didn't know what to do, and his momentum and ability were too impressive.
Mu Yanzhi cut the first knife while thinking about it. Although he had prepared himself for the sharpness of the knife, Mu Yanzhi couldn't hide his surprise at this moment. Everything, those vegetables that were attached to the tendons were cut off in an instant, almost unbelievably fast.
"This knife can easily cut stones, but it takes several knives to cut the skin of a high-level beast." The masked man explained.
"No wonder the vegetables are cut so fast." Mu Yanzhi held the knife happily, and didn't feel disgusted with the knife at all, because it was too late to like it, so how could he hate it.
The masked man lowered his eyes and used his wind power to pick up the matches, making the fire burn more vigorously. The firelight cast a shadow on his eyelashes under his eyelids. Only then did Mu Yanzhi realize that the resolute and The cold man seemed to have extra long eyelashes.
It is said that no matter how cold the appearance of a man with long eyelashes, in fact, deep down, he is also extraordinarily soft.
Wait, something is wrong.
Mu Yanzhi thought that he was fine and paid attention to what other people's eyelashes were doing, shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and quickly concentrated on continuing to chop vegetables.
Chop cumin, prickly ash fruit and other seasonings separately and place them on the shield surface under slight heating to dry out the moisture of these vegetable minces before taking them down and grinding them into powder for later use.
Mu Yanzhi couldn't help but sneezed when he smelled the extremely irritating smell in the air, tears came out, but the masked man was still leisurely flicking the matches without being affected at all.
In such a comparison, the masked man in Du Lin is extraordinarily calm and domineering. On the other hand, his thin arms and legs look malnourished. Anyone who looks at him feels like a servant next to the masked man.
Fortunately, after taking the Cleansing and Vasui Pill, his whole body had an inexplicable aura, so he was not considered a refugee in a slum without enough to eat.
Mu Yanzhi felt even more helpless. The man in front of him was really like the protagonists in those male-frequency upgrade stories he read on Earth, and everything he did had an inexplicable halo. If the big black status in front of him was particularly high, That's probably the proper hero.
Then, Mu Yanzhi took out artificial soybean oil and carefully smeared it on the shield, and then placed the potato slices on it one by one.
As for the artificial oil, he had borrowed it from the mercenary he was in charge of before, because he found that he didn't bring the essentials for cooking and cooking.
Fortunately, although artificial soybean oil in the real world is a bit more expensive, it is not difficult to buy.
Soon, the potato chips gradually turned golden yellow and gave off a very fragrant smell. Mu Yanzhi took a deep breath, unable to hide his excitement. He could finally eat potatoes after so long.
"Try this baked potato later, it's definitely delicious." Mu Yan said to the masked man.
The masked man lazily raised his eyelids, his eyes careless.
Mu Yanzhi sneered in his heart, trembling, people of the future, you will regret your contempt for the delicious food of Datianchao.
Turn the potatoes over, and Mu Yanzhi sprinkles the pepper powder, cumin powder, and chili powder on the potato slices evenly, and the warm air instantly mixes the aroma of the potatoes with the flavor of the seasoning and spreads out.
A hint of surprise flashed across the masked man's originally careless eyes. The potato taste was okay, but who knew that the powder made by mixing these plants would taste so...
For a while, the masked man couldn't describe the smell.
From the side, Mu Yanzhi could see the undisguised surprise in the masked man's eyes. He inexplicably felt complacent, and flaunted, "Well, it smells good, but it tastes better when you eat it."
When the masked man heard this, his eyes darkened, "This smell is quite special."
Mu Yanzhi smiled, and said, "Well, try it, it should be baked by now."
Mu Yanzhi took two wooden sticks casually, and then used the knife to scrape off the outer skin of the branches, which could be regarded as chopsticks, and then he was afraid that the masked man would think it was dirty, so he washed them specially before handing them over, "Eat it. "
Although the masked man doesn't like to eat any food other than nutritional supplements, although he is a little rusty when using chopsticks, he has indeed used chopsticks before.
The masked man picked up the potato chips and put them into his mouth. Although his eyes seemed calm, they narrowed slightly.
Mu Yanzhi felt as if his heart was in his throat, and he asked nervously, "How does it taste, how is it?"
"Well, it's okay." The masked man said calmly.
Mu Yanzhi let out a sigh of relief, and immediately lost the intention of continuing to show off, and quickly peeled two chopsticks for himself to eat, feeling the crunchy, thin and spicy taste filling his mouth, and immediately felt a sense of enjoyment.
"If this is grilled skewers, it will taste better than this." Mu Yanzhi said with some regrets, because compared to baked potato chips, grilled skewers are indeed more delicious, and they can highlight the taste of these seasonings.
The masked man moved his ears, squinted his eyes slightly, did not speak again, and continued to eat the potatoes he thought were acceptable, squinting his eyes unconsciously.
Mu Yanzhi was almost speechless as he watched. The masked man said it was okay, but why did his hand clamp it so fast? In just a short while, most of the potatoes on the shield were wiped away.
The two of them didn't speak, they lowered their heads and busily ate. Don't look at it, they just peeled two potatoes, but the portion was not small. After eating not much, Mu Yanzhi found that his stomach was round and he couldn't hold it anymore.
"I can't eat anymore." Mu Yanzhi waved his hand and decided to admit defeat. His body has a smaller appetite than ordinary people, and he watched helplessly as the potato chips on the shield ended up in the masked man's mouth.
The masked man gracefully took out a handkerchief from the interspatial ring and wiped his hands, sighing slightly, "This is the best meal I've ever eaten."
Hearing the words, Mu Yanzhi suddenly thought of the other party's words that it was not delicious, but his actions revealed his inner thoughts, and suddenly couldn't help smiling, "Delicious, I will continue to make delicious food for you in the future."
The masked man nodded, his eyes were dark and calm, "Well, I'm very interested in the skewers you mentioned."
Mu Yanzhi couldn't help but chuckle, he really couldn't stand the other party's distaste for integrity, and said, "Okay, I'll satisfy you."
The atmosphere between the two reconciled as before. The sky in the forest was dark and bright, and the moon hung high in the sky. The surrounding scenery was extremely quiet and gloomy, with an indescribable coldness.
But the bonfire in front of him faded away the coldness, as if his whole body was warmed up. Mu Yanzhi lay down with open arms, staring at the sky erratically, not knowing what he was thinking.
Long before Mu Yanzhi lay down, the masked man used his abilities to get rid of the bugs lying there, and sucked up all the moisture on the lawn. He could see that the master was in poor health, The humidity is heavy at night, and the lawn is wet. If you just lie down like this, you will inevitably get seriously ill.
Mu Yanzhi didn't notice this move at all, instead he smiled and said to the masked man, "Come here and lie down, the lawn is quite soft, and it's quite comfortable to lie down on."
The masked man lay down as he said, looking at the sky coldly, those eyes were dark and deep, occasionally flashing a yellow light, they looked even more dazzling than the bright moon hanging in the night sky.
Mu Yanzhi thought that he was delusional again. Last time he saw a yellow light flashing in his big black eyes, he thought it was an illusion.
But now is not the time to worry about such things, Mu Yanzhi continued to look at the sky, feeling the extremely fresh air, and couldn't help saying: "It seems that I haven't seen the moon for many years."
On Earth, all kinds of smog covered the sky. He worked hard in that big city just to have a place there, but for this reason, he hadn’t seen such a bright moon and stars for a long time.
For a moment, Mu Yanzhi's mood was extremely complicated, and then he sighed heavily.
The masked man couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, and a sullen look flashed in his eyes.
Who on earth has the audacity to abuse a grand master for a long time? Moreover, they locked the other party up and never saw the light of day. This human camp really made people feel more and more chilling.
How did Mu Yanzhi know that because of his own words, the general unexpectedly made things up in a different way.
A master pharmacist of the human camp, and so weak and vulnerable, it is too dangerous to be alone outside. Thinking about this, he thought for a few seconds, and said: "If you have something to do in the future, go to the Human Empire. General Han, he will definitely protect you."
Mu Yan was taken aback, turned his head and saw the other party's extremely deep and serious eyes, thought for a while, and wondered, "You know him?"
The masked man said without changing his face: "Well, I still have a certain status in the general's mansion, so if something happens to you in the future, come to him."
Mu Yan was stunned, and then said with a smile, "Okay, I see."
Although he said so, Mu Yanzhi didn't intend to go. After all, he didn't know General Han, and he used Dahei's relationship to ask General Han for help. Black was implicated in this.
Soon, Mu Yanzhi put this matter behind him, and after a while, he said again: "By the way, are you really going to give me that knife? I can feel that knife is hurting you. It's important to say."
The cold eyes of the masked man froze, and then he said lightly: "Well, the scabbard and handle are both made of the horn of an ancient beast, and the one who killed it was the marshal of the empire."
When Mu Yanzhi heard the military rank of Marshal, he almost couldn't help taking a breath, "Yuan, Marshal's?" After finishing speaking, he subconsciously took out the very simple dagger and felt the scabbard carefully. Clearly feel the ancient beast power contained in it.
"Such a precious thing, can you take it?" Mu Yanzhi suddenly didn't dare to accept it with peace of mind.
When the masked man saw this, his eyes became more profound, but his tone gradually softened, "No, the best owner of this dagger is you."
"This?" Mu Yanzhi hesitated.
"Do you want to hear a story?" Seeing Mu's refusal to accept, the masked man suddenly became interested and asked.
"Okay." To be honest, Mu Yanzhi was really curious about what kind of story Dahei, who had always been reticent, wanted to tell
"The story started five hundred years ago. The human empire was weak, and there were supernatural beasts staring at it. On the other side of the death forest, there lived alien races who had been trying to attack. It can be said that human beings are in a very dangerous position." The masked man's tone was calm and steady, Tell the story that happened five hundred years ago.
Five hundred years ago, when human beings were about to be killed by fierce beasts, a young man from the empire brought a mysterious ancient beast to defeat the fierce beasts, and stabilized the crumbling human empire at that time. The young man later Conquering alien races and killing all those alien races, that young man is too powerful. In order to stabilize all this hard-won, human beings elected this young man as the marshal of the empire. His status is detached and powerful. monstrous.
However, although everyone respects him in their hearts, they still have a lot of complaints about the ancient beast that has been following the marshal. Why can an ancient beast be chained up in a human city without supernatural powers and work as an animal? But enjoy the transcendent treatment that everyone does not have.
People were gradually dissatisfied with this ancient beast and wanted to kill, but this ancient beast was too powerful, and because of the existence of the marshal, they did not dare to make a move, so they could only endure silently.
Until one day three years later, ten powerful ancient beasts attacked the empire. The marshal led the ancient beasts and fought those ten ancient beasts for three days and three nights. Although the ten ancient beasts died, the ancient beasts were poisoned. Only a senior pharmacy instructor at that time could save it.
But people saw the opportunity from then on, and fiercely opposed the treatment of ancient beasts, but the senior pharmacist took a fancy to the mysterious and powerful power of ancient beasts, and could kill ten with one, so he agreed on the surface, because the pharmacist needs to practice alone. The medicine took away the ancient beast for a reason.
Although the marshal wanted to stop it, he was also seriously injured and passed out immediately.
When the marshal woke up, he was loved more fanatically by people, but the ancient beast that had been with him had disappeared since then.
The marshal came to the door and asked where the high-ranking pharmacist, Gu Beast, was. The pharmacist said that in the middle of the night, Gu Beast broke the house and escaped, pointing at the house with a broken hole, with a look of hatred on his face.
The marshal was skeptical, until one day he suddenly felt the call of the ancient beast when it was dying. He followed it all the way with his intuition, and finally found that the call came from the high-ranking pharmacy instructor.
"And then?" Mu Yanzhi asked.
The masked man suddenly became heavy, and said in a cold tone: "The marshal saw the corpse of the ancient beast that had been dissected in the basement, and even dug out the eggs in the belly of the ancient beast and is doing research."
Mu Yanzhi didn't recover for a while, and then said dryly: "That ancient beast helped all mankind, but that pharmacist did it like this. It's like revenge..."
A trace of killing intent flashed in the masked man's eyes, he seemed to be suppressing his hatred, and his voice was as cold as ice, "The marshal killed the pharmacist in a rage, and brought the corpse of the ancient beast and that The egg has since left."
"Then what happened next?"
"Later, the body of the ancient beast was burned by the marshal, leaving only a horn." The masked man glanced at the dagger.
Mu Yanzhi suddenly understood something. Although he didn't know why the dagger was in the masked man's hands, Mu Yanzhi couldn't take such an important thing, "This thing is so precious, I really can't take it."
The masked man didn't take it, but said in a cautious tone: "If you give this knife to someone else, you will only insult it."
Having said all this, Mu Yanzhi could only helplessly agree, "Okay, then I will keep it for you, and whenever you want to go back, just tell me."
The masked man looked straight at Mu Yanzhi, and a trace of complexity flashed in his cold eyes.
I hope he is not mistaken, the person in front of him really deserves to have this dagger.
Otherwise, even if this person is a master, he will kill this person regardless of the ends of the earth.