Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 189 I'm a Reasonable Person
The stuff in the casserole turned into a solid, big lump, still black, like a lump of iron.

With a dark face, Ye Mao poked with his chopsticks. Damn, it was so hard that the chopsticks were broken, but they didn't leave any traces on this unknown object.

He took the casserole very anxiously, came to the yard, took out a dagger, and wanted to clean out all the things inside, but the thing was so hard that the dagger didn't leave a trace on it.

"I believe you!" Ye Mao gritted his teeth and poured his true strength into the dagger. Now he could easily cut even a block of iron in half.

But when the dagger cut on the mass of unknown objects, it still didn't leave a trace.

"Your uncle's!" Ye Mao lifted the casserole and threw it hard on the ground. With a bang, the casserole shattered into pieces, but the unknown object inside the pot was still intact.

"Ga... quack quack..." The red jade carving couldn't help laughing anymore, its whole body trembled from laughing.

With a dark face, Ye Mao turned his head and said, "Are you laughing at your master, at an aspiring young man who is shouldering the task of restoring the former glory of the treasure soup technique?"

The red jade carving erupted into a smile, and couldn't hold it back, so Ye Mao made a move. The red jade carving was cleaned up badly, a lot of feathers fell off, and both eye sockets were swollen.

It lay down on the ground depressed, looked at the unknown object, couldn't laugh anymore, and said in its heart: "It's so fucking bullying the bird!"

"Failure is success damn it, you don't even understand this, what are you doing?" Ye Mao kicked the unknown object to the corner, picked up the casserole fragments, and took another casserole.

He didn't rush to do it, but kept thinking about where the failure was.

"There's a little water in the pot, but it's not like that?" Ye Mao recalled what Xiao Qinghan said - the root of the treasure soup technique is the soup symbol.

He took out the recipe of the porridge soup, and his eyes fell on the eight soup symbols. His eyes couldn't help concentrating, and he suddenly thought that he messed up the positions of the eight soup symbols, and it might have something to do with this.

Ye Mao memorized the positions of the eight soup talismans, immediately prepared the materials, and started to redo, but half an hour later, when Ye Mao opened the pot, he was dumbfounded again, there was nothing in the pot.

If he hadn't been watching from the side, he would have even suspected that someone ate it and washed the pot after eating, because the inside of the pot was so clean.

Ye Mao subconsciously looked at the red jade carving.

The red jade carving was terrified all over, and immediately shrank back, standing straight, expressionless, and very serious.

Ye Mao withdrew his gaze, he seemed to have seen the reason for this situation in a senior's notes.

As mentioned above, the main reason for the incineration of the spiritual material and the evaporation of the soup is that when condensing the soup talisman, too much soul power and real power were used, which exceeded the energy required by the soup itself.

After summing up his experience, he started for the third time. When the soup was cooked this time, it gave off an extremely terrifying aroma, which was very tempting, and it aroused the glutton in Ye Mao's stomach.

Ye Mao swallowed his saliva, his eyes turned green, something was wrong, because when he looked at the pot of soup, an illusion appeared in front of his eyes.

That phantom is Tang Xiaoguo, her figure has become even hotter, plump|breast|fat|buttocks, forming a perfect curve, and wearing lace-trimmed underwear, lying sideways on the bed, and said in a coquettish voice: "Husband, come here ah……"

Ye Mao's mouth was dry and he couldn't hold it in anymore.

At this moment, the gray-robed woman from the next door rushed towards the pot of soup in an instant.

Relying on his extremely strong soul body, Ye Mao barely kept awake, and shouted: "Senior, there is something wrong with that soup, it's not normal, don't drink it!"

The woman in the gray robe lifted the lid of the pot one after another.

A brilliant red light came out of the pot, which represented the successful refining of Jiupinbao soup, but this was not the Jiupinbao porridge soup that Ye Mao wanted to cook.

Because when the porridge soup is successfully refined, that weird phantom will not appear.

The gray-robed woman ignored Ye Mao's reminder, grabbed a spoon casually, stirred the snow-white and crystal-clear treasure soup in the casserole, and spewed out a cold and powerful force from her mouth.

That real power flew into the soup, cooling down the boiling soup.

The gray-robed woman started to eat, the speed was really like a wolf, and it was over soon.

Ye Mao felt worried.

"I obviously made it according to the recipe of Jiupinbao soup porridge, why did this happen?"

"Could it be because of that broken soup symbol, where it's not a straight line at all?"

Ye Mao's head is getting bigger, God knows what effect this soup has, this woman in gray robe is not a fuel-efficient lamp, in case something bad happens.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he saw a little spark appear between the eyebrows of the gray-robed woman, emitting a light blue light.

With the help of the real power in the gray-robed woman's body, the spark expanded rapidly with the force of a prairie fire, enveloping the gray-robed woman and burning it up.

The woman in the gray robe screamed "hehe", rushed out of the kitchen, dodged to the next door, and threw herself into the well.

"It's terrible, it's terrible!" Ye Mao's face became extremely ugly, he was really afraid of anything, "I have to run quickly, otherwise that woman will definitely kill me."

But Ye Mao suddenly remembered that Han Fan's matter had not been resolved yet, he was restricted from leaving Yunshui Pavilion, if he just ran away, he would be regarded as absconding in fear of crime and would be hunted down immediately.

"Hey, why am I so unlucky, I have to risk my own life by making a soup, but you can't blame me, I said it all, what she is not allowed to drink, she insists on drinking it herself .”

Ye Mao knew very well that the woman was addicted to torturing people, and he hadn't offended anyone, but they all came to torture him, but this time he offended her, how could she let him go.

But he can't wait for others to come so obediently!

Ye Mao jumped up to the courtyard wall, feeling that the woman had already extinguished the fire, entered the room, and said: "Senior, are you all right, I am here to confess my mistake to you!"

"I'm fine, I don't blame you for what happened this time." A faint voice came from the room, like an old woman next door, very kind, with a strong sense of kindness, "I am a reasonable person. , you don't have to be afraid."

"Thank you senior!" Ye Mao was overjoyed at first, but for some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy.

"It was my fault that I hit you those two nights. As long as I drink, I will go crazy. Please forgive me. I will never drink again." The voice of the gray-robed woman came again. .

"Senior, you should go to bed early. If you have any errands in the future, don't be polite to this junior." Ye Mao hurriedly made friends and made friends.

"You have good comprehension, but you are a good seedling of Tang Dao. Don't be in a hurry to refine treasure soup, first learn various alchemy techniques. The technique of alchemy comes from Baotang technique, which will help you lay a good foundation for Tang Dao." The gray-robed woman's voice was very gentle.

"Thank you, senior, for your reminder!" The unreliability in Ye Mao's heart disappeared.

　Thank you book friend "Brother Xin?" for your support! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)