This human race team was formed temporarily in order to gather together to resist the sudden appearance of monsters. Some people would join and some would leave at any time during the process. Shi Yu and the others had a void channel, so there was no need to join this team.
But when seeing these people, Shi Yu thought of the old days, and pulled Wen Heng to experience it together.
The mountains and forests are quiet, the starry sky is ups and downs, with loved ones around, and the wind is gentle.
The two of them turned into the appearance of old people, and they walked at the end of the line without hurrying.
Whether it's mountains or grasslands, there are always fresh ingredients. When Shiyu sees it, he will always pick some.
Although the aura of these ingredients is not as good as those of natural treasures, in the world of gourmet food, all beings are equal.
Shiyu would take out the picked ingredients when the team encounters a sneak attack from monsters and fight a battle, and cook a pot of hot, warm and fragrant soup for everyone.
After many times, everyone accepted her affection, and no matter where Shi Yu went, someone would call "Grandma Yu".
"Grandma Yu, where are you going?" Some people couldn't help asking, they saw that Granny Yu and his wife's cultivation bases were not too high, and they thought that if they could, they could take a ride.
"We're going to Chao Strait." Shi Yu didn't hide his destination.
"What are you going there for?" This question is a bit over the top.
But Shiyu didn't mind, "I heard that Chaohai Strait has a unique seafood called Qiongyao Zhu. I want to find that thing and cook a pot of soup for my wife and let him taste it."
"Just for this?" Someone didn't believe it, but he still kindly reminded, "The world is in chaos now, you better not run around. The best thing is to find a place to live in seclusion."
"Everywhere is messed up, and there is no paradise." Shi Yu smiled, "In this case, why not take advantage of the last time to do what you want to do. I have no other skills, but my cooking skills are a little better. Even if I really die in the future, I will feel satisfied when I think that I have cooked all the delicious food for him."
These words caused everyone present to fall into silence.
Death is always a heavy topic.
And now the sky is even more shrouded in this atmosphere. People who were alive before may die in front of you the next moment. At this time, under the half saint, everyone is in danger.
"It's all the fault of that damned couple!" Suddenly someone scolded, "They got married as soon as they got married, but now they are causing chaos in the world. If it weren't for us, my daughter wouldn't have died!"
His only obsession in this world is his daughter.
Although he didn't name them, everyone knew who he was talking about.
"You're thinking too one-sidedly." Another person said, "It's not the Lord of the Necromancer and the Young Sect Master of the Illusion Sect that should be damned, but monsters. The time we've been in the sky is not too short, don't you feel it? , the current monsters are getting stronger and stronger. If this continues, let alone the heavens, the human race will probably have to return to the ninth heaven. Now the move of the monster king city, I think it is a good thing. The morals of the world In great chaos, it is time for our human race to rise up in blood. If we are strong enough, what revenge can't we avenge?"
As soon as his words fell, someone followed him: "Yes, who among us here has no relatives or friends who have died at the hands of monsters? Even if there is no current incident, if the strength is not enough, death will happen sooner or later. Not only They, even us, are not as skilled as others, and sooner or later they will end up like this."
There was a soft "pop" in the bonfire, and the surrounding atmosphere condensed again.
"In the past, I thought I was a one-in-a-million hero, but now, I really hope that hero will appear soon."
In the corner of the bonfire, under Shi Yu's wide sleeves, she was holding Wen Heng's hand tightly, leaning against his side.
"It will," she said, "it will be light."
That night, the cultivators in the team slept very peacefully.
This feeling is like a travel-stained passer-by, sleeping on the long-lost soft bed, and the body and mind have received great comfort.
When they opened their eyes, it was still the forest and the unfinished bonfire.
A tripod was erected on the bonfire, and Dingli was bubbling rice porridge.
Smelling the aroma, the practitioners in the circle felt a little hungry. But when they looked around again, they found that Granny Yu and the others were gone.
"They didn't go picking things in the woods again." Someone muttered.
"They're gone." The person next to him said, looking at the empty tree stump that should have been tied to a donkey.
"Are you gone?" Someone was lost. Although they have only been together for more than ten days, they are now used to the taste of that bowl of soup.
They had mentioned before that they wanted to eat other things, but now Granny Yu finally gave them another taste, but she left.
But at this moment, the first person to taste the porridge suddenly stood up, staring at the porridge bowl in disbelief, "This porridge!"
"What's wrong with the porridge?" Everyone felt tense, it shouldn't be poisonous.
The man took a deep breath, barely suppressed the urge to monopolize, and said to the others: "This porridge is a bowl for each person!"
Everyone: "..."
And after the person who spoke finished dividing the porridge and everyone ate it, they realized why he was so horrified just now.
"I'm going to break through!" someone shouted.
"Help him protect the law."
"I want to break through!"
…
For a while, there was chaos around.
After the spiritual energy between heaven and earth subsided gradually, everyone in the forest looked at each other in blank dismay.
"We have met an expert."
…
Chao Strait.
On the beach where the tide has receded, Shi Yu is picking up shells with his trousers rolled up. She stepped on the sea water and left a string of footprints when she walked over the waves.
"Which Qiong Yao Zhu is it?" Shi Yu asked Wen Heng, looking at a basket of shells of various colors.
"When did I say that Qiong Yaozhu is a shell?" Wen Heng stood on the water, looking at her with disgust, "Where did you get the mud on your face?"
Shi Yu stepped forward and hugged his neck, rubbing his face, "Now you have it too."
Wen Heng: "..."
"Hurry up, take me to Qiong Yaozhu. Do you still want to eat at noon?"
Wen Heng had no choice but to take her into the sea.
Half an hour later, the sea beasts on the bottom of the sea: "..."
Weak, pitiful, and helpless, I want to hum.
In the evening, the setting sun is like fire.
Shi Yu and Wen Heng sat on the highest cliff, watching the tide ebb and flow and the clouds rise.
In front of them is an upgraded version of the seafood giant. The soup base made with the robbed Qiong Yao Zhu is very delicious. Almost no matter what ingredients are put in and scalded, they all have their own "delicious" special effects.
"Take a bite of this snail, it's fresh and sweet." Shi Yu held up the white snail and placed it in front of Wen Heng. Wen Heng lowered his head slightly, sucked the snail meat and the soup inside, and finally licked her fingers, said solemnly: "Mmm, it's delicious."
Not knowing whether he was praising the food or the people, Shi Yu felt a little embarrassed.
"It's so good." She looked at his face and said, "I really want to travel to all corners of the world with you, just like I said that day, I will cook all the delicious food for you."
It's just a pity that time is too late.
"There will be a chance," Wen Heng fed her a crab leg, "Don't feel tired when the time comes."
Shi Yu stared at him for a while, then smiled, "Okay. My husband is really good-looking."
"Your husband-in-law not only has a good face, but also has a better eye for picking a wife. Of course, the best thing is..."
"Shut up!" Shi Yu quickly covered his mouth.
There are other living creatures here!
Seeing her blushing, Wen Heng bent his eyes and smiled, and lightly bit her palm.
"Well, tonight."
…
After Chao Strait, the two went to many famous places in the sky one after another. No matter what the ladyboy is, this world always has its own color.
They ended their early honeymoon a month before their wedding. And at this time, Shi Yu discovered that Wen Heng could also enter the Immortal Mansion.
"This Immortal Mansion is made of Chaos Stone. My aura is the Qi of Chaos, so it will naturally not reject me." Wen Heng said.
And after he entered the Immortal Mansion, great changes took place in the Immortal Mansion—the place that was originally surrounded by white mist was revealed, and there was an extra mansion in the Immortal Mansion.
Looking at the mansion in front of him, Shi Yu looked dull, and Wen Heng looked even more surprised.
"Why did this restriction disappear as soon as you came?" She worked hard for so long, but all she got was the open space in front of her.
"Probably because this is my family's stuff." Wen Heng was speechless. "After I woke up, I have been looking for the treasury of my father, Uncle Li and the others, but I never found it. I thought It was all distributed by the monsters, and now it seems that it has been returned to me a long time ago."
Shi Yu: "?"
After the two entered the mansion, it was very empty inside, but there were many storage bags. Every time he opened a storage bag, Shi Yu took a deep breath.
Compared with these storage bags now, the secret mansions and tombs she entered in the past were all reduced to scum in seconds.
In it, the semi-holy inner alchemy dazzled her eyes, let alone the medicinal herbs and herbs. The things in the Immortal Mansion are not affected by time, so whether it is the inner alchemy or the elixir, they are all preserved without the passage of spiritual energy.
After checking all the storage bags, Shi Yu sighed: "No wonder you have been looking for this thing for a hundred years."
If she knew that there was such a good place hidden in her Immortal Mansion, she would have found a way to open it no matter what.
"Now these are all yours." Wen Heng said.
With the inner alchemy and the treasures of heaven, material and earth in the Immortal Mansion, Shi Yu only made final preparations in the Immortal Mansion.
Time flies like a white horse, and half a year passes quickly.
This morning, Shiyu watered all the spiritual plants in the Immortal Mansion, and then went to Xinghua Village to transplant them all.
In Xinghua Village, the house where she and Wen Heng lived is still there.
They entered the door, just like ordinary people, raised the smoke from the kitchen, and cooked four dishes and one soup. The two of them spent the last meal while eating and chatting, just like when they were dining in the past.
"Are you full?" Shi Yu asked.
"I'm full." Wen Heng replied.
"Is it tasty?"
"tasty."
"I don't want to clean up the dishes today."
"give it to me."
"Is it okay not to wash today?" Shi Yu grabbed his hand.
Wen Heng held her back, "Then wait for me next time."
"Okay." Shi Yu's hand tightened a little bit, "You promised, you must do it."
Her response was a silent hug.