Dimensional red envelope group of modern spiritual planters

After Chen Heng's preserved egg and lean meat porridge was posted to the group, everyone seemed to have opened the door to a new world, showing off their local delicacies one after another.

Um, except for Qiao Yi.

There is no good food in the end-apocalyptic world itself. The key point is that the current ingredients in his place still contain viruses. Even if you want to send it, you can't send it on that page.

But these days, they have experienced a lot of exotic food.

Liang Mancang, as a big landlord in ancient times, had a cook under his command, but he often cooked some food.

But they are all home-cooked dishes. Because of the lack of condiments, the taste is not so amazing. At most, the game is not bad.

As for George from the European royal family, his culinary skills are quite developed, and he has a system independent of the East.

However, this medium-rare steak and looking up at the stars are not acceptable to everyone.

Not to mention the master of comprehension.

Their plane is addicted to cultivation, and this spiritual rice is just to replenish the spiritual energy.

As for the taste...does that matter?

After all, the food at Chen Heng's side is the best.

Although Chen Heng's cooking skills are not very good, but he can't stand the ingredients.

In addition to Lingdao, Boss Qingning gave him a lot of good things.

All kinds of spiritual vegetables and spiritual fruits.

In short, Mr. Qingning gave a copy of the materials he used to make spiritual food.

With these things, even if Chen Heng does it with his eyes closed, it is impossible to make it unpalatable.

Of course, even if Qiao Yi did it with his eyes open, he couldn't get the taste right.

Some things still depend on talent.

Chen Heng now has a daily routine, which is to tell everyone in the group about the meals he has cooked.

One serving per person, no more, no less.

Thanks to these people, Chen Heng's culinary skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

[Ancient Landlord-Liang Mancang: May I ask, how do you cook your braised pork? 】

【Modern Mengxin-Chen Heng: Of course. 】

Chen Heng baidued a recipe of braised pork, and sent it over with pictures and texts.

Although the method is detailed, it's a pity that Liang Mancang can't understand it at all.

[Ancient Landlord-Liang Mancang: I understand the general steps, but what does the 5 grams mean?And this little bit, how much is it? 】

this…

How should this be explained?

Chen Heng tried it and sent a video.

This video was a success.

But it was uploaded to the group space.

After everyone downloaded it, watching the video, they were very surprised.

It’s amazing to be able to take photos, but can you still watch moving images?

Except for Qiao Yi who lived in the last days, there was no one else.

But who is in this video?

[The end of the world is not a god-Qiao Yi: Chen Heng, do you still have such things as movies, send them to see! 】

[Modern Mengxin-Chen Heng: I'll try. 】

Now the group files seem to have a large capacity, and it is not a big problem to send some data, but if you want to upload movies, it seems a bit insufficient.

Today's blu-ray-quality movies can easily store more than a dozen gigagrams, how can it be possible?

How can this be done?

Chen Heng looked worried.

I simply found a short video of about 10 minutes and sent it.

This post is still a public service advertisement.

Just that kind of public welfare short film promoting family reunion, very sensational and touching.

After seeing it, everyone was dumbfounded.

[Cultivator-Qing Ning: It's just that I haven't seen you for a while, so why are you so excited? 】

[Ancient Landlord-Liang Mancang: Parents are not far away, why are these people so far away from home? 】

this……

It's really hard to explain the regional culture or something.

Sure enough, food videos are the easiest to be accepted by everyone.

Chen Heng found an episode of China on the Bite of the Tongue and sent it over.

This time, everyone was amazed.

Is it still possible to do this?

Then kneel down and beg for a follow-up episode.

The group space is seriously insufficient, how can this happen?

Chen Heng asked a question in the group with some lack of confidence.

[Modern Mengxin-Chen Heng: Upgrade the group space? 】

Unfortunately, there was no response.

Could it be that there are no trigger keywords?

[Modern Mengxin-Chen Heng: Oh, the space can’t store so many things, it would be great if it could be bigger. 】

Hmm... still no response.

How can this be done?

Chen Heng thought about several keywords, and even searched through the previous chat records.

This is all over the screen in the group, but unfortunately it is still useless.

On the other hand, the rest of the group were a little confused by the swiping.

Everyone stopped chatting and just waited silently there.

After confirming that it was no longer possible, they expressed their regrets one after another.

But this does not prevent them from looking for delicious food.

The capacity of the group space can be used to upload three videos. Chen Heng deletes one video every day, and then re-uploads a food video.

The detailed method is recorded above, as well as various ingredients.

After everyone has read and learned, they will conduct experiments by themselves.

If there are some seasonings that I don't have, I can ask Chen Heng to send them over.

Speaking of this, I would like to thank this red envelope group.

Chen Heng took the opportunity to crack down on fakes.

For example, the brewed vinegar and soy sauce boasted in some advertisements, but they couldn't be sent.

This one is a little more subtle.

Chen Heng has done experiments, some can be teleported, some can't.

Anything that can pass is no problem, it is truly brewed.

And that kind of manual blending is impossible.

In the same way, there are other so-called pure natural facial masks, pure dew extracted from plants, etc., all have problems in this regard.

Of course, as to why Chen Heng would even teleport this kind of thing, that's another question.

This has to start with Qiao Yi.

Ever since Qiao Yi got married, there have been endless ways to show affection. One day, he even asked everyone in the group for help, wanting to ask them about skin care ideas.

The reason is that he wants to show courtesy to the one in his family.

In this regard, Qing Ning boss has a way.

[Cultivator-Qing Ning: I have Huanyan Pill here, you can try it. 】

[The end of the world is not a god-Qiao Yi: Okay, thank you, big brother. 】

After 3 minutes, the red envelope still hasn't been sent.

[The end of the world is not a god-Qiao Yi: Brother Qingning, what's wrong? 】

[Cultivator-Qing Ning: Failed to send, wait a minute, let me try. 】

The red envelopes flashed in the group, but unfortunately only Chen Heng and Liang Mancang could receive them.

It seems that this Huanyan Pill can be made from them, or it can exist.

It's just that the two of them have nothing to do, why do they want this thing?

You can't eat it by yourself, can you?

Qiao Yi's envious eyes in the group almost fell out.

Why is this world so cruel and ruthless, why!

[The end of the world is not a god - Qiao Yi: Is it effective?Which of you try? qaq]

Who will try this thing?

As soon as Chen Heng hesitated on this side, Liang Mancang spoke on the other side.

[Ancient Landlord-Liang Mancang: I am so old, it is definitely inappropriate to eat it again, I think Chen Heng should eat it, he is young. 】

Do you have to eat when you are young?

[The end of the world is not a god - Qiao Yi: Chen Xiaoheng, qaq]

Everyone in this group will be overwhelmed by his news.

Not just sending messages, but also sending photos, posting that pathetic selfie of myself.

It's not that Chen Heng was complaining, it's really outrageous for such a big and thick guy to make such an expression.

No, this can no longer be described as a violation.

This should be said - hot eyes.

[Modern Mengxin-Chen Heng: All right, I'll eat, I'll eat now, okay. 】

Everyone in the group: Thank you.

Thank you Chen Heng for saving them from dire straits.

After all, if you really want to eat, you still have to ask first.

[Modern Mengxin-Chen Heng: Boss, is there anything I need to pay attention to about this thing? 】

[Cultivator-Qing Ning: No, it's just a simple skin conditioning thing, just eat it. 】

[Modern Mengxin-Chen Heng: Will it expel the toxins from my whole body, and then make me reborn and cleanse my tendons and marrow? 】

[Cultivator-Qing Ning: I think too much, but I won't. 】

won't it?

Chen Heng actually still had such a slight regret.

After making sure it was correct, Chen Heng ate it with his eyes closed out of trust in the boss.

The effect can be said to be immediate.

It felt like a wave of heat was moving around under my skin, and there was a sense of relaxation everywhere it went.

This feeling, how should I put it, is very mysterious, but it is also very comfortable, just like getting a massage.

Chen Heng sat there, feeling so comfortable that he was about to fall asleep.

He didn't open his eyes until the heat was over.

Looking at the nigga in the mirror, he looked dazed.

Who is this thing?

His whole body was covered in black mud, and it felt like his entire skin was covered with paste.

Chen Heng took a picture of his hand and sent it to the group to ask about the situation.

[Modern Mengxin-Chen Heng: Boss, what's going on, don't you know how to do this? 】

[Cultivator-Qing Ning: I didn't expect your physique to be so poor, there are so many impurities in your body, I'm sorry. 】

Well, after hearing this explanation, Chen Heng's heart did not fluctuate.

Sure enough, he should have thought of it long ago.

Chen Heng ran to take a shower, looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled wryly.

The night school teacher was right, and the novel is sometimes right. After taking the Huanyan Pill, he successfully advanced to become a little boy.

Looking at his white, tender and delicate skin, and that young face that seemed to be his age, Chen Heng felt that he had really lost a lot this time.

In the group, Qiao Yi was still asking non-stop.

[The end of the world is not a god - Qiao Yi: How, how, does it work? 】

Hehe, I believed your evil.