Chapter Ninety-Three - Gioree Mother Beans
He was promoted to the middle level of the Spirit Master, which was also a small joy. At this time, he felt even more enjoyable after eating the monkey brain.
Su Nuan laughed loudly, her movements were twice as fast as before, and she swallowed her second mouthful of monkey brain.
This tangent-opened langur was already dying after a brief madness. His eyes as bright as gemstones also completely darkened and lost the luster of his last life.
The other langurs, seeing their companions' miserable conditions, struggled like crazy and wanted to escape. Panic and vastness filled every corner of their hearts.
However, under the constraints of hemp ropes, their struggles are useless. The final effect can only roll around on the ground, sticking the mud all over.
The taste of monkey brain is a bit like the taste of hawthorn after melting candied haws, or the taste of candy skewers, but the more you chew, the more you chew, the more you taste, the better you taste. The two of them worked together to eliminate the monkey brain.
"Come again, come again." Su Nuan was still feeling unsatisfied, licked her lips, waved her spoon and shouted.
Ling Yun's spiritual power was slowly recovering to the level at this moment. He used the same trick again and cut open another monkey brain.
For a moment, the two of them had a great time eating at the entrance of the food. And in the cave, there were a painful and sharp shouts and wailings of langur monkeys echoed.
After eating monkey brains and then eating roasted monkey meat, it cannot be wasted.
The monkey meat of the leaf monkey is delicious, especially the one on the breast. The whole monkey meat tastes like a crispy and tender fish meat, with a hint of sweetness and fragrance.
Rice bag grass, something that just got from the hands of the demon cultivator.
Ling Yun's thought moved and a little green light shot out from the cyclone.
The green light fell on the ground and green buds suddenly grew.
Within a few breaths, the green buds grow into green leaves, and the green leaves gradually grow and extend into vines. The vines wind and cover ten meters, after they draw out a few branches and grow huge leaves.
These leaves are as full as buckets. At first, they are just the size of a finger, and then gradually expand, expanding into a fist, and finally reaching the size of a bowl, before they are mature.
Su Nuan is familiar with the road, so she picked up a piece of it first.
Unlock the top of the leaves and inside is a handful of rice. The rice grains are plump and round, and are flawless.
Su Nuan raised her head and poured her mouth over the rice. After chewing and swallowing, she ate monkey meat to match the taste.
"Filling your stomach is a kind of happiness." She sighed.
"How are those langurs going?" Ling Yun asked.
Su Nuan's eyes narrowed: "Don't go deeper
That forest doesn't matter. But once you go deeper, the three monkey kings will appear. The wine you want to grab is in the center of the woods, and I'm afraid you won't be able to get it."
In this world, not only humans can make wine.
Humans are not the first group to make wine. Instead, monkeys are walking in front of people.
The monkeys unconsciously brewed the stored food into the smell of wine.
Monkey wine is said to be that monkeys in the mountains pick hundreds of fruits in a cave, and they first store wintering food. However, if there is no shortage of wintering food in the season, the monkeys will forget that they have stored a hundred fruits, and then the fruits in this cave gradually ferment and then make a hundred fruits wine.
This type of wild wine is a coincidence, and the real Monkey wine is worth a thousand gold.
Monkey wine, the empty tree chosen by monkeys is used to store hundreds of fruits. This must be enough to ensure that hundreds of fruits will not rot during winter. How many trees are there? They must be hollow and sealed...
According to the above, Monkey Wine is simply something that is out of reach. The so-called Monkey Wine is a fruit wine made by crushing several kinds of fruits and then artificially fermenting them. It is a far cry from the difference.
The real Monkey Wine only lasts for one season, and as time goes by, the wine is getting less and less. It is even more difficult to get Monkey Wine!
Moreover, the best time when the monkey wine is initially fermented, gradually ticking is the essence of the fermented fruit, which has never rotted, but only fermented.
But the dripping wine is a topic of the wine. The first drop is a fruit liquid, which is called a fruit brew. When there is no juice dripping, all the fermented juices will smell like wine before they can be called a monkey wine or a monkey brew.
Ordinary monkey groups can make wine.
Depending on the monkey group, there are various flavors of wine. However, people collectively call the wine brewed by monkeys Monkey wine.
Ling Yun lived in this cave. On the one hand, he felt the sign of breakthrough in his cultivation and stopped to break through. On the other hand, he was Monkey Wine.
The higher the number of means, the greater the demand for food, and the feeding cycle will be extended.
Lingyun is well prepared, but the capacity of the package is limited. Now after a long journey, there is already a part of the spare capacity, so it is best not to have enough to pack some monkey wine.
Wine can disinfect and also drive away the cold. If you practice those special techniques, you also need wine as an auxiliary material. Even if the conditions mentioned above cannot be met, it is good to act as a delicious drink.
However, it is not easy to get Monkey Wine.
Although this group of langur monkeys is a group of hundreds of beasts, it has a scale of nearly a thousand. There are three thousand beasts, monkey kings.
The monkey group has always been united, and once they face the enemy, they will naturally attack. Although Su Nuan is at the peak of the spiritual master level, she is weak in power after all, and attacking is purely a way out.
Although Ling Yun was promoted to the middle level of the spiritual master, this kind of improvement would have little help to the situation.
But
Yun insisted on snatching Monkey Wine, and Su Nuan expressed concern about this.
"So you need to be smart, come with me." Ling Yun patted Su Nuan on the shoulder and stood up. He carefully stepped on the ground, avoided the buried Goré potatoes and walked out of the cave.
Outside the cave, there are dense forests, birds singing and flowers blooming, and a harmonious and friendly scene.
Unfortunately, there are two extra outsiders in this scene, breaking the beautiful scene.
The two walked for a moment and approached the periphery of the monkey group.
Ling Yun observed carefully and finally chose a slope.
With the help of the higher terrain, he looked at it for a while, finally nodded with satisfaction, stepped on the ground, and said, "Excavation."
Su Nuan looked at Ling Yun without saying anything, but started to act.
In an incense stick, the two of them worked together to dig a large pit three meters deep and five meters in diameter on this slope of Xiangyang.
Gorrey Bean Mother, a prop obtained from the demon cultivator.
Ling Yun squatted at the bottom of the pit, and with a thought, he summoned a Gioree potato.
This Gorray potato is shaped like a potato. Although it has uneven surfaces and is covered with fine holes and small holes. It has an unbearable appearance, but it is a real spiritualist-level prop.
"I don't have spiritual power, so I'd like to lend it to you." Ling Yun handed the Goré bean mother to Su Nuan.
Su Nuan held it in her hand and activated the spiritual power to inject it into it. Soon she saw the surface of the bean mother and the small holes growing out of the fine holes.
The seedlings grow, bloom and bear fruit quickly.
After almost breathing, the tender green fruits as thick as fingers matured. As the branches and teeth withered, they all fell into Su Nuan's palm.
Lingyun took these tender green fruits and carefully selected them to eliminate the bad, dead and empty fruits, leaving only less than one-third of the good results.
These fruits are Gorray potatoes. When buried in the soil, they can grow with the help of the fertility of the land. Once a creature tramples around, it will cause pressure. Gorray potatoes will self-destruct.
Ling Yun took out one of them and refined them in an instant. He pinched it in the middle of his fingers and poured it in with spiritual power. The Gorray potato suddenly burst out with a slight green light and slowly floated up.
Then he thought, and the Gorray potato suddenly crawled into the ground.
Ling Yun deliberately buried it deep until Tudou Lei was one arm's distance from his feet, and then he stopped.
The spiritual power surface in the cyclone continued to fall rapidly, and the surrounding spiritual energy also gathered on the body of the Jiaorai potato. In Lingyun's perception, this small seed grew into a potato the size of a fist in an instant.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!