Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

"En." Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment, then nodded lightly with his lowered head.

blushing.

It was the first time someone brought food to her, and it was him...

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, and actually only gave Zhuqing a pinch!

"Rongrong, try this Bingxin Pavilion's special Bingxin cream, it's delicious."

And he was very friendly to girls in those few days...

"You're smart!" Someone hummed twice, and his mood improved a lot.

The entrance is cool and pleasant, with a leisurely aftertaste.

This guy does eat...

"Hongjun, what are you doing?" Dao Feng looked at Ma Hongjun who held out the bowl in front of him in confusion.

"Brother Dao, I want it too?"

Blade: "..."

Then he smiled: "Forget it, try this emerald bone. It is made from the main stem of evergreens. Vegetable oil is used in it. It is good for health and weight loss. It is very suitable for you."

Ma Hongjun didn't mind if it was vegetables, he grinned and began to chew.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing looked at this shameless fat man unfriendly.

Next, the guy Dao Feng was completely lost in the sea of ​​nothingness, he kept picking up food for several people, and introduced its origin, raw materials, and methods.

When the three of them had almost eaten, Dao Feng smiled and said, "Are you full?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded.

Ning Rongrong snorted in satisfaction: "You really know how to eat, my home is in Tiandou City, but——I have never heard of many dishes."

"Award."

"I'm full, I'll hang out with Brother Dao from now on, this delicious food is delicious!"

Ma was lying on the ground stroking his full belly.

Dao Feng said with a smile that was not a smile: "Are you really full?"

"Really, Brother Dao, what could be wrong with this?" Ma Hongjun said contentedly, rubbing his stomach.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were not as nervous as him, Dao Feng had a wrong expression.

At this moment, Dao Feng waved his hand, and a wave of mental power swept across Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ma Hongjun.

"Think clearly before answering if you are full." Dao Feng had a faint smile on his face.

He was dressed in white, and under the moonlight, he looked like a fairy born out of dust.

But seeing the white cloth, bowls and chopsticks, leftovers, and plates disappear, even the feeling of fullness also disappeared.

In the dark, under the night light.

The three of them couldn't help being horrified for a while!

Chapter 120 Screenshot of the sixth chapter. (It is not too much to ask for a ticket based on this title (￢_￢))

"Understood? Mental power can really be eaten." Dao Feng looked at the astonished three people and smiled.

"Illusion?" Zhu Zhuqing quickly came to his senses.

Dao Feng nodded: "That's right, it's just that this is a relatively advanced illusion."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at him suspiciously.

"Illusions are divided into two types: active and passive. The vast majority of people who can use related soul skills or illusions belong to the passive category."

"The so-called passive means that the caster makes relevant guidance, influence, and manipulation, and then everything in the environment is imagined by the caster."

"The caster does not have a strong control over this process, just like just now, if I use passive guidance, then the food you eat will be different and taste different."

"It is equivalent to planting seeds and guiding properly, but the deviation is sometimes very large."

"But I am using an active illusion-like environment for you."

"Its structure is completed by me, and what you see and eat is precisely controlled by me."

"Even the taste is transmitted by me through the spirit."

Seeing the stunned three people, Dao Feng smiled and said, "Are you scared?"

"Brother Dao, you are awesome!!" Ma Hongjun was completely convinced.

Although he still doesn't understand what Dao Feng said, it's just that he is very powerful!

"Is this the qualitative leap in strength you're talking about?" Zhu Zhuqing asked after a moment of silence.

"No, this illusion is actually just average, not a qualitative leap."

"Just blow it up." Ning Rongrong put away the shock in her eyes, curled her lips.

If this miraculous illusion is considered ordinary, then what is it called extraordinary?