Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Song Yu patted the kitchen knife to appease it, signaling it not to be impulsive.

Then he looked at the sword.

It didn't move at all, as if the eruption just now didn't happen at all.

But Song Yu knew that it didn't want him to touch it.

After he withdrew his hand, it also withdrew those breaths.

But that kind of breath caused Song Yu's vitality to fluctuate a little, as if he met an acquaintance.

Song Yu stretched out his hand again, turning the energy in his body to condense in his hand.

The long sword moved again.

But this time there was no sudden explosion, but a force of resistance, preventing Song Yu's hand from approaching the hilt.

Song Yu frowned, then withdrew his hand after hesitation.

This time it didn't regard itself as an enemy, but it still didn't want to let itself touch it.

Maybe he can force it to surrender by himself.

But this sword has its spirituality, and it seems that it only wants to stay here at present.

Song Yu couldn't help turning his head to look at Guangcocoon.

Just now he was still guessing what was in the light cocoon.

But now, at least it can be confirmed that the light cocoon is indeed a humanoid creature. After all, the creature inside is most likely the owner of the sword.

Speaking of which, this sword is quite interesting, and its spirituality is also sufficient. The master is retreating here, is it guarding?

Song Yu looked at the fuzzy creature sleeping in the light cocoon, and then at the page in his hand.

Thinking that the long sword was no longer hostile after he practiced his kung fu, Song Yu raised his hand and pressed it on the light cocoon.

The moment Yuanli touched the light cocoon, white light burst out instantly.

Song Yu subconsciously narrowed his eyes, subconsciously wanted to pull his hand away, but stopped.

Because the light cocoon was like a hungry wolf, sucking his right hand, greedily absorbing the energy in Song Yu's body.

The speed was not very fast, Song Yu frowned and looked at the light cocoon that had suddenly moved, his eyes flashed thoughtful.

This light cocoon lacks energy?

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so hungry grabbing myself to absorb it.

He didn't forcefully shake it away, but instead became interested, watching it absorb his own energy.

Because from this light cocoon, I didn't feel any malice, only a baby-like purity, expressing hunger to the outside world.

Song Yu's vitality was pure and thick, but he absorbed nearly half of it in just two minutes.

Seeing that it was still going on, Song Yu frowned, and with a slight movement of his palm, he broke away from the light cocoon.

Suddenly, the blurry shadow inside the light cocoon seemed to move.

Even the dark red long sword trembled, but immediately fell silent.

It is not enough.

Song Yu turned his hand and took out a glass of juice in a sealed package from the noodle bag.

How can you not bring blue medicine when you go out.

He just wanted to raise his hand to drink it, but his heart moved, and he slowly dripped the juice from the opened package onto the light cocoon.

The light cocoon began to vibrate slightly, and then it seemed to notice something, and began to absorb it crazily.

Song Yu smiled, sure enough no creature could refuse the food I made.

After pouring three cups of juice on the light cocoon to let it absorb, Song Yu stopped.

Because the light cocoon didn't move.

Didn't eat enough?

Seeing that there was no movement in the light cocoon, just like when he first arrived, Song Yu felt a little worried.

But immediately he came back to his senses.

Something is wrong, something is wrong.

I just gave it some energy to eat, how could I have the illusion of an old father looking at his son?

Song Yu quickly collected his mind, but found that he was not affected.

The aftereffects of being single for too long?

Song Yu was puzzled and watched for half an hour.

This time, neither the light cocoon nor the dark red long sword moved.

Song Yu tried to paste the pages of the book on the light cocoon, but still no writing or pictures appeared.

It's just that its texture is no different from that of paper, but it is actually extremely tough, and there is no change in the elemental force that touches it.

He could only take the pages back.

After waiting for another half an hour, Guangcocoon still remained silent.

Song Yu let out a long sigh.

"You absorbed my energy just now, and I fed you three glasses of fruit juice. Since you accepted it, you have to pay something."

Then he took the white page in his hand and shook it towards the light cocoon.

"I won't take your sword. I'll keep it for you. I'll be at a disadvantage. Just take this piece of paper. You've paid for it."

After Song Yu finished speaking, he turned around and left, but paused again, and said, "By the way, if you wake up, remember to come and redeem your piece of paper."

I don't know if the other party can hear it, but after Song Yu finished speaking, he left.

This place is already at the end, and the inside is full of cliffs.

I can't communicate here, so I have to go out.

Otherwise, Xia Tian and they thought that something had happened to them since they had been here for so long.

When he was about to go outside, he took off the sheet on his body and put away all the kitchen knives and so on.

Then he walked out slowly, just like when he entered, the clouds were calm and the wind was light.

"Come out." Tang Mufeng saw Song Yu strolling outside from a distance, and said immediately.

After a while, Xia Tian saw Song Yu's figure.

When Song Yu came out, several people looked over curiously.

And Song Yu also saw the newcomer Su Xianlong.

"Daozhang Su is here too?" Song Yu laughed.

Xia Tian quickly explained: "Before my master went in and was not sure to get the Dao Soul Flower, he invited Senior Su at that time..."

Su Xianlong came here at this moment, just out of curiosity, to watch Song Yu make a move.

Song Yu waved his hand: "It's okay, there is indeed a Dao Soul flower inside."

Xia Tian was startled when he heard the words, and said in frustration: "Even Brother Song, you can't get it?"

"Who said I didn't get it, it's just what you are going to use to repay me."

Song Yu laughed.

Xia Tian was stunned, and then said pleasantly: "Brother Song, you really got it? Great, what do you need, Brother Song?"

"I need too much, top-level natural materials and earthly treasures will do."

Hearing this, Xia Tian hesitated, "Brother Song, I don't have any of these for now..."

"You can pay with other things..."

Xia Tian was stunned, and said with a bitter face: "I don't have anything valuable, can I get credit? I will definitely pay it back in the future."

"Boss Song, if you need something, tell us and let's listen. I, as a master, can't ignore Xiaotian's matter."

Zhenjun Guiyuan said.

Song Yu seemed to think of something, smiled and said: "I don't want anything for now, just owe it first, and I will ask you for it later."

Xia Tian was stunned by his smile, and hurriedly said: "Brother Song, is it a serious condition?"

"If you're not serious, don't you want Daohun flowers?" Tang Mufeng smiled lightly.

Xia Tian hurriedly said: "If you want it, how can you not."

Seeing his coy look, Song Yu couldn't help laughing and cursing: "If you insist on being crooked, I don't mind letting you have fun."

Xia Tian's eyes widened: "Brother Song, please don't."

"Don't worry, you will know when the time comes, it can definitely be done, and it's not difficult for you."

Xia Tian was assured by Song Yu's assurance.

"Brother Song, just say what you need."

Seeing that the four of them were staring at him, Song Yu raised his hand and took out the Dao Soul Flower.

Even Tang Mufeng and the other three masters of the Real Monarch Realm couldn't help feeling dazed for a moment, and then quickly suppressed the Yuanshen, not showing any strangeness.

In Xia Tian, ​​all eyes were fixed on Dao Soul Flower.

"summer."

Song Yu shouted, and a voice came into his heart, instantly chilling him.

Only then did Xia Tian come back to his senses, and hastily and carefully took the Dao Soul Flower with the soil on it.

"If you run out of Daohun flowers, bring me the soil back."

"earth?"

Only then did Xia Tian set his sights on the mass of soil that was slightly bigger than a fist covering the rhizome of the Dao Soul Flower.

The khaki soil looks like ordinary soil.

He was puzzled, but he didn't open his mouth to question.

The soil that can make Song Yu fancy is definitely something extraordinary.

Just now, Su Xianlong, Guiyuan Zhenjun and the other three were also paying attention to the Dao Soul Flower, so they quickly checked the amazing use of this lump of soil.

When their consciousness touched the soul soil of Huangquan, their faces changed at the same time.

"You can't touch it directly with the power of the primordial spirit, otherwise you will ask for trouble."

Anyone who doesn't know how to use this Huangquan Soul Soil will only waste his primordial power in vain to make the Huangquan Soul Soil grow stronger.

"Boss Song, what is this soil?" Su Xianlong asked in surprise, he realized that he had never seen this soil before.

Seeing his serious expression, Song Yu replied, "The soul soil of Huangquan is just some soil from the Netherworld. I'm going to take it back and plant some flowers and plants to make the best use of it."

"Yellow Spring Soul Soil..."

Su Xianlong muttered to herself and fell into deep thought.

In fact, it wasn't just him, everyone present was like this, they were wondering what the hell the soul soil was.

After a few minutes, doubts surfaced in the minds of several people one after another.

In their memory, there is no existence of Huangquan Soul Soil at all.

"Ordinary soil from the nether world is so powerful..."

Tang Mufeng praised.

Song Yu said, "No, it can only be conceived in the Netherworld, and only in the land of the Underworld."

True Monarch Guiyuan seemed to have heard something, and said, "Boss Song knows the situation in the Netherworld?"

Song Yu smiled, did not answer the question, and said, "It's time to leave."

In the end, Xia Tian drove Song Yu back as usual.

In the car, Xia Tian asked very puzzled: "Brother Song, don't you know how to fly? Why don't we fly? Flying is faster, driving is too slow."

"Let me fly with you? That's too tiring."

After being rejected, Xia Tian immediately shut up.

It was evening when they returned.

"Brother Song, do you want to go back directly?"

"if not?"

"Why don't you go around the city? Now that there are no ghosts in Liangcheng, the nightlife is gradually recovering at night."

"Really? Let's go for a walk." Song Yu said, as if he hadn't felt the excitement of the city for a long time.

He is a young man, even if he can stay in the house for a few months, since he has already come out, it doesn't matter if he wanders around casually.

Xia Tian took Song Yu to experience Liangcheng's nightlife and didn't go home until midnight.

The two wandered around, not only went to various night markets, but also visited many snack streets.

Song Yu wanted to taste the delicacies of this world for comparison. In summer, he wanted to go to crowded places to see long legs.

After all, it is summer now, the weather is hot, everyone is wearing cool clothes...

Late at night, in the depths of the canyon, the dark red long sword seemed to sense something, and began to tremble non-stop, making a sword cry.

Soon, the light cocoon gradually burst, and a sleeping figure in red twitched its eyelashes, and opened those beautiful almond eyes, with divine light fading in them.

Afterwards, the light cocoon fragments turned into brilliance and merged into her body.

The tall figure looked around with confusion in his eyes.

Finally, when she saw the dark red long sword, her expression fluctuated.

She gently raised her hand, and the long sword automatically fell into her hand.

After she was confused, she looked to the side where the long sword was originally..., and her puzzled look flashed across her face.

here……

It seems that there should be something else that belongs to me.

what is it

Where did you go again?