As a lord, I was forced to farm

Feng Chi rubbed his hands, and said again: "It depends on who is lucky, whoever opened the worst food from the grass ball, who will cook today's food, how about it?"

Anyway, Qi Yu, the unlucky bastard, was the supporter, so he couldn't get Feng Chi to cook or anything.

"Okay." Jiang Ran is also very interested in the withered grass ball. Looking at it with the purple jade magic pupil, she can only vaguely feel whether there is something inside or not. The leaves and stems of the withered grass are tightly wrapped inside The object is tightly closed and has a diaphragm, which blocks the sight of prying eyes.

Jiang Ran agreed, Ba Gelian naturally followed the master, and Qi Yu didn't want to cook, so he agreed.

Even the phoenix feather beast chirped to show its participation.

The four people and one beast have their own styles of grabbing the Kufengcao ball.

Ba Gelian's wings under the cloak fluttered, as if the whole person had turned into a shadow, integrated with the dark sky, one or two grass balls were blown by the strong wind, like bombs, and many people Standing at the entrance of the canyon, snatching these withered grass balls with bright eyes, some think they are strong, and are not afraid that others will come to snatch their withered grass balls. hung around the waist.

I saw Ba Gelian quietly sneaking into the shadow of one of them, a pale hand struck from behind, and gently removed the grass ball from his waist, but the person concerned didn't notice anything strange.

Just like their beautiful appearance, Feng Chi and his phoenix beast acted in a very high-profile manner. The phoenix beast let out a long cry, its tail flitted past the fire, and glides away. The next moment, it caught a grass ball in its mouth.The owner, Feng Chi, was not to be outdone, with a vigorous figure, like a sparrow flying freely through a hurricane, and five grass balls fell into his hands in just one breath. Afterwards, he showed his booty to envious people on the ground.

Qi Yu stood tall and stood on the spot. He randomly put away a branch. Under his control, the branch was like a long spear, and shot away against the wind at an extremely fast speed. As soon as he stretched out, the branch that lost his support did not stop in the air, and returned directly to his hand.

However, when the branch returned to his hand, there was only a grass ball left.

Qi Yu looked sideways at Jiang Ran unexpectedly, only to see that the other party was wearing black gloves, an emerald ring glistened between his fingers, with a faint smile on his lips, and he was throwing a grass ball up and down, looking at him. .

Ran Dao, "I like this better."

Accompanied by her behavior, these should be provocative words, Qi Yu was slightly taken aback, his pupils were dark, and when his mood fluctuated slightly, it was like an undercurrent lurking under a deep pool.

But his temper is better than his appearance, "As long as you like it."

This unexpected performance made Jiang Ran raise his eyebrows.

After the short two-sentence conversation ended, Ba Gelian and the others returned here.

Just playing around, the few people didn't grab any withered grass balls.

As the initiator of the event, Feng Chi didn't want to cook very much, and insisted on the idea of ​​"if one is sold out, then another one will be bought", and he snatched five grass balls.

But Ba Ge came back after taking two, Qi Yu and Jiang Ran each, and Feng Ling Beast took a straw ball.

"Be careful when opening grass balls, there may be dangerous objects inside, and it will be a disaster if it is something poisonous." Feng Chi said, while dismantling three or four wind grass balls one after another, "Isn't it? , nothing came out?"

Among the four grass balls, there were three empty ones and one branch. There was only one ball left. Feng Chi rubbed his hands and opened the last grass ball expectantly. A pink handkerchief stained with blood appeared in the grass ball.

"Tsk, what the hell, a dirty handkerchief, depending on the color, it belongs to a woman." Feng Chi is not a pervert, he just likes beautiful women who don't wear clothes, and he doesn't care for the belongings of beautiful women. Seeing that it is a handkerchief, he is very disappointed.

"But at least one item came out, how about your grass ball?"

The phoenix beast clumsily removed the grass ball with its claws and beak. Feng Chi let it play by itself. They didn't expect a bird to cook for them. Seeing it tear it apart violently, they finally pulled out a dead man's arm.

The arm is stiff and blue, but not rotted. This is also a characteristic of the dry wind grass ball. Just like a mummy, the objects wrapped in it can last for a long time without decay.

"No way, Chi Ling, the luck of the two of us is dead. A broken arm, bad luck." Chi Ling is the name of the Feng Ling beast.

Chi Ling said that she was also very wronged, a golden flame spit out from her beak, and her arm was instantly reduced to ashes.

Bagolian's two grass balls, one is empty and the other is filled with a fang.

Feng Chi is a craftsman who knows the material very well. After looking at it carefully for a while, he can tell that it is the canine fang of the Gale Wolf.

Not great value but at least no cooking required.

Jiang Ran's grass ball turned out to be a storage bag.

The storage bag is also a space-type magic weapon, and its function is similar to that of a space ring.

The difference between the two is that the empty ring is more convenient to wear, and generally speaking, the space is larger, and the space inside the empty ring is equivalent to a stable box, and the things put in it can be stored neatly and are not affected by the outside world.The space inside the storage bag is equivalent to a cloth bag. As the outside world moves and bumps, the items inside will shake around.

Feng Chi was stunned, envious, "Is it so lucky? I opened a storage bag and opened it to see what's inside."

It's not that he is greedy for storage bags, after all, he can easily get this kind of thing if he wants to, and he can even make it himself.

But this is a competition of luck!With special meaning, who doesn't want to have good luck? !

Jiang Ran raised her left eyebrow and glanced at Qi Yu.

This is good luck snatched from him.

There is no restriction on the storage bag, and the original owner is probably dead, but there is nothing good in it, except for a few thousand spirit crystals, there are only a few bottles of ordinary medicine pills.

"Okay, Qi Yu, it's your turn." Feng Chi was eager to try, and he had never expected it before.

Qi Yu's expression under the mask was tight, and he picked up the grass ball with a branch with calm eyes.

"Jie——" the vision suddenly appeared, and accompanied by a malicious Jie sound, a thick purple-black fog flew towards Qi Yu's mind.

"Be careful!" Feng Chi's face changed slightly, and he shouted hastily.

However, Qi Yu was not used to it at all, he had been prepared for a long time, and he didn't do anything special. A flash of light appeared between his brows, and the thick fog was blocked out.

Feng Chi breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It should be a mental attack similar to dementia."

However, in the grass ball, a purple-black stone turned into powder. Feng Chi explained that this stone is called Tunling Stone, which can store an attack. into powder.