My mother of Douluo is the transmigrator

Chapter 118
For some reason, Yu Linzhi suddenly wanted to find a rope.

I can't find any special reason, just want to find a rope to hang something.

In the sea of ​​spirits, a certain big bug was yelling, and he didn't bother to take care of it.

It seems that the mental projection was broken by the other party, and a corner of the mental power seemed to be cut off at this time, and the person was a little floating, as if walking on clouds.

However, he has already made sufficient preparations, and he can cut out the projected mental power at any time without much harm to the main body.

It seems that the evil god Buddha with two heads is a monster specializing in spiritual power.

Yu Linzhi couldn't remember what the other party said in the end.

I knew I was going to see if I could communicate with that guy, but the other guy knocked on the wooden fish and yelled something I don't know.

His mental projection was shattered.

It can't be said that his mental power is much worse than the opponent's, but he has absorbed a third of the mental power of the golden ice silkworm.

Fighting may not be very good, but he or someone has a lot of mental strength.

What a weird way of attacking.

Shaking his head, he looked at the giant a few miles away again. The guy was still walking towards him with a flickering figure.

Heh, at worst, they left and ran back to the empire.

The empire has a legion of soul masters, and its background is profound, and no one knows what secret weapons there are.

No matter how bad it is, there is also Sister Xue's grandfather, the great priest of the Wuhun Hall.

That guy was very thoughtful, Yu Linzhi knew, but if something serious happened, he would definitely take action.

What he didn't see was.

For some unknown reason, the trees around the Buddha's body ten meters tall rose from the ground at this time.

It seemed to be hung up by something.

Not just trees.

Within a range of ten meters, even flowers and plants, or beetles, snakes and ants, are in the form of being strangled by the neck.

Only a little part of the body rested on the ground, and he hung his head up in the air.

Even the air seems to have been killed, and the space within ten meters is like a dead land.

And ten meters away, it is full of life.

A layer of invisible prohibition suppressed him, and on his naive face, faint blue veins appeared on his forehead, which were smoothed away in a blink of an eye.

The Buddha let go of the wooden fish and juveniles in his hands, and continued on his way with a smile on his face.

"boom--!!"

Every step is enough to shake the sky.

……

Ma Hongjun watched as Yu Linzhi put down the work in his hand, ran to pick up some branches and vines in the forest, and weaved them into a big rope.

"Linzhi, what are you doing?"

"I don't know, I just want to find a rope to come over."

Then, the fat man saw the silver-haired boy again, and tied the rope to a protruding tree trunk.

Then the two scratched their heads and looked at the rope hanging on the tree trunk, not knowing what to use it for.

It's just that in Yulin's heart, I always feel that I want to hang something, like subconsciously driving myself to do such a behavior.

Finally, he made a swing and sat on it to swing.

After coming down, I felt a lot relieved.

It's like something's stuck.

"It's strange."

Ma Hongjun was left alone playing on his inferior swing, smiling like a fat man weighing three hundred catties.

While scratching his head, he returned to the earthen stove, and at the same time looked up at the Buddha who was still working hard on his mission.

That big face, to be honest, kind of affects the appetite.

Was that guy, did something to his own mental projection?

It can't be said that this temptation is useless, at least a little bit of information has been obtained.

It's a strange ability to make people want to swing after being hit.

Tang San and Xiao Wu were in a group, Dai Mubai was in a group with Ning Rongrong, and the four of them went to get some wild game.

Originally, the painting style was quite normal, they were all small animals, and the meat looked very firm, and the jade scales could be air-dried and brought back if you couldn’t finish eating them.

Until Dai Mubai caught a fat and naive big rabbit and came back.

Xiao Wu seemed to have seen something terrifying, and kept crying and making noise, her eyes full of fright.

Still arguing non-stop with Dai Mubai, the last two groups continued to hunt in anger.

Then the food caught becomes bigger and bigger, more and more exaggerated.

One after another soul beasts piled up on the side, and finally Xiao Wu came back, carrying a 3000-year-old winged tiger with Xiao San.

Oscar, who came back from picking mushrooms at the end, was stunned for a moment, he was embarrassed to take out the mushrooms in the basket.

This is beyond the scope of food. Anyway, this kind of big guy Yu Linzhi can't handle it, and put it in the soul guide.

Those high-ranking officials and nobles in the empire, especially ordinary people without soul power, like to eat dishes made by this kind of soul beast.

In fact, most soul beasts are not necessarily as delicious as domestic livestock. After domestic animals have been tamed for an unknown number of years, the quality of their meat has long since evolved to perfection in the direction of human appetite.

Most of the meat of wild beasts and soul beasts is very poor, not as delicious as expected.

You can take it home and sell it for a good price.

On the contrary, Oscar's mushrooms can add freshness to the soup base.

There were several washbasin-sized fungi, and Yulinzhi checked that they were not poisonous, so he disposed of them and threw them into the cauldron on the earthen stove.

There are many people, and now in the wild, there is not so much effort.

He decided to get hot pot.

The meat was cut into slices and placed on the Eight Immortals table. Under the sun, it seemed to be shiny and mouth-watering.

There are also picked wild vegetables, which are generally bitter, but just enough to get rid of the greasy taste.

The sun is high in midsummer, the smoke is rising straight up, and the hot soup in the pot is boiling, and the soup is constantly splashing out.

The two anglers are back.

"Linzhi, look at how many fish I caught!"

"Oh?"

"Look, isn't there a lot?"

"Fun and interesting."

Lian Hongchen, who was not praised, ran sullenly to wait for dinner.

Yu Linzhi took a few fish and weighed them, took out the murderous steel knife, and skillfully sliced ​​the fish fillets.

The knife is very good, and the fish fillets are neither thick nor thin.

Roughly rinsing, the meat of the fish fillet can change from transparent to milky white, and then rolled up, dipped in the sauce mixed with sesame sauce and soup base, it has a crunchy feeling in the mouth.

I didn’t have enough time to cook the broth. I wanted to fry some butter to fry the base, but I chose to make a whole sour fish soup. It didn’t take so much time to make.

After all, they are still running for their lives, and time is running out.

He looked up again.

The Buddha has been walking for almost an hour, and now there are still two-thirds of the distance.

Silently said cheers to the other party.

"dinner's ready."

The crowd cheered.

They were still surrounded by mountains at this time. The terrain here was very high, and the white mist rose to the sky. Not far away, there was a huge Buddha that could scare countless soul beasts, walking towards this side step by step.

This feeling is still quite strange.

It is obviously a restricted area for human beings, but they can be so contented.

Even the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is not sure that her grandfather Jian can take her to the Star Dou Great Forest to play, and a certain Xingluo prince feels the same way.

It feels amazing.

Looking at the boy with long silver hair, seeing that the other party has been busy up and down since just now, but he is so busy that he can eat a good hot pot in this perilous Star Dou Forest.

Each small bowl is filled with various dipping materials, which look exquisite, and everyone has a small set of chopsticks in front of them.

Yulinzhi adjusted the dipping sauce for the little firecracker, and pushed her down to sit down, so as not to run around.

"You eat less spicy food."

"why?"

"Don't tell me your ass hurts again."

Lian Hongchen's face immediately became hot, she lowered her head to look at her feet, and whispered next to Yulin: "There are so many people, don't say these things."

Suddenly, Yu Linzhi raised her head and looked at Eldest Sister Meng Yiran to the side.

"Come and sit."

Seeing the other party stunned, he said calmly: "I promised your grandma to take care of you for four years, there is nothing to say, let's sit down and eat together, maybe we can become friends, right?"

Meng Yiran clenched his fists and sat down, looking as proud as the peacock before, but he still said little.

Lao Zhao praised Yulin for his good cooking skills, and the king of dust surrounded him without saying a word. The weather was very hot, but everyone ate happily.

It's so strange, why is there no sense of urgency for someone who is clearly being hunted down.

Ever since the Buddha appeared, Yu Linzhi always felt that some heart string was being plucked, but she couldn't tell what went wrong.

Everyone at the dinner table was very happy, and everyone had smiles on their faces.

I always feel that something is not right.

He wanted to strip himself out of this state, but found that he was always at ease, as if he didn't want to care about why he didn't escape here quickly.

Every time they waited until they were almost close to being approached, everyone would reluctantly run for a while.

The sense of crisis is deprived of the sense of crisis.

Everyone ate happily, and the huge Buddha in the distance still smiled faintly and walked over slowly.

The Buddha was laughing, and they were laughing too.

Looking up and estimating the distance to the huge Buddha, it is estimated that it will take an hour and a half to eat.

Forget it, don't want to worry about it.

Anyway, it's the enemy, so I feel a little anxious. This time, I'll run after I get close to 50 meters, everyone thinks so.

Eat fast at most.

"Aren't you going to hang yourself?"

Yu Linzhi frowned.

Who is speaking?

(End of this chapter)