The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

The old man has a good eye, and he almost never misses it. The first time he saw it wrong, the whole monster was confused.

I didn't respond even after the private exchange.

The monk who sold it to him teleported away on the spot, and he didn't know where to chase after him.

This small world can be teleported at will, as long as it is not teleported out.

In order to comfort the old man, Du Feng bought an egg of the Moonshen Beast and brought him back. The old man got better now, but he still couldn't recover for a long time.

For an old man, this was a huge blow.

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Because of the grandfather's mistake, he made a net profit of more than 400 million low-grade spirit stones, but lost more than 100 million at once, leaving only more than 300 million.

Because that monk doesn’t want pills, but only spirit stones, other monks have a lot to say, a small amount of pills are mostly spirit stones, and they bought a pair of moon blood frogs, and the eggs of the moon beast used up more than 100 pills, There are more than 100 million spirit stones, and currently there are only more than [-] million spirit stones and a few pills left.

Because there is only the moon in this small world, most of the living things are related to the moon, and all the things they bought were with the moon. The golden silkworm was an accident.

Du Feng patted the old man on the shoulder as comforting, the old man sighed, left with his arms around him, and joined Jin Yuanzi and the others.

Both gangs reaped a lot. Because of his poisonous tongue, Jin Yuanzi picked and bought them all at the lowest price and saved them a lot of money, but he confiscated the money himself and used it to buy other things.

Grandpa He didn't say anything, took a look at the storage ring, and had to say that Jin Yuanzi had lived a long life and had a lot of experience, all he picked were high-quality treasures, and it's hard to buy them at such a low price up.

If you let the grandfather buy it by himself, you can probably buy it for double the money.

The whole world knows that the old man doesn't know how to bargain, and the treacherous businessmen can see it at a glance.

"Going back." The old man put away the storage ring and threw down a teleportation array. The four monsters teleported out in an instant and returned to the wooden cottage.

The first thing Du Feng did was to dump all the spirit stones on the bed without any hope. The bed was full, and a lot of them fell down. Each spirit stone was about the size of a marble, shaped like a rhombus, like a small diamond, It's brighter than diamonds, so I don't know if I can get a good price if I take it to the human world.

The greatest joy in life is counting money. Du Feng climbed up and counted them one by one. Because there were too many, he found a notebook to remember them.

The old man was sitting at the door, and a fire was set up in the main room, and he was going to marinate meat for him, similar to marinated pork belly, beef, eggs, duck neck, chicken feet, chicken wings, lotus root, and enoki mushrooms. eat.

The pot was bubbling, but the old man was still sitting at the door, looking at the two leaves with his chin propped up.

He seemed to think of something, the whole monster's eyes lit up, and he waved his spell in front of the two leaves.

The leaves are golden mulberry leaves, yellow and dry, affected by spells, and slowly recover from dry leaves to full of moisture, as if they have never been baptized by time.

The light in the old man's palm became more and more bright, and the time technique worked, more and more withered and faded, replaced by green leaves.

The time technique was applied to the extreme, and the yellow leaves on it became less and less, until a chubby golden adult insect lay on it.

The worm blinked its eyes as black as sesame seeds, opened its mouth and took a bite of the green leaf, leaving a small hole in it.

Golden Silkworm!

Not far away, Du Feng stared dumbfounded at the fewer and fewer spirit stones, which were piled up all over the bed, and in the blink of an eye, there were only a dozen left, leaning together pitifully.

What happened?

Du Feng looked up and found that the old man was sneaky, sitting on the door handle, shrugging his shoulders, as if he was doing something wrong.

What are you doing and being sneaky?

Du Feng climbed out of the bed, put on his slippers and came over. Although he was light-footed, the old man had a high level of cultivation and could usually spot him, but today he continued to do his own work as if nothing had happened.

There's something wrong with being so focused.

Du Feng stomped his feet suddenly, startling the old man, and instinctively hid the things in his hand behind his back, with a slightly guilty expression on his face.

"What are you doing?" He looked like he had done something extraordinary.

The old man blinked, as if a child had won a treasure, he took out his hand and showed Du Feng that there were two green leaves inside, and when the leaves were turned over, there was a chubby insect underneath.

"This is a golden silkworm." The grandfather whispered, as if he was afraid of scaring the golden silkworm.

"Oh……"

Du Feng understood that the grandfather used the time technique to restore the time of the leaf to the time when the golden silkworm left urine, but the time technique has to pay a price, so all his spirit stones are gone, only ten A few, one hand can hold it.

As for money, earn it after you lose it, happiness is the most important thing.

Du Feng watched it very openly, and observed the golden silkworm together with his grandfather, "It's so fat."

The golden silkworm froze and seemed to understand.

"Isn't it possible that you've become a genius at such a young age?"

The golden silkworm's black bean-like eyes narrowed, but his eyes were too small, like sesame seeds, and the movement of narrowing was as if the sesame seeds had been cut open and only half of them remained.

"The eyes are so small."

The golden silkworm immediately opened its eyes wide and glared at Du Feng angrily.

"Is this a hand? It's as thin as hair." Du Feng continued to strike.

Grandpa He rubbed his head, "Well, I didn't offend you."

Du Feng leaned over and took a closer look, "This silkworm is quite interesting."

The golden silkworm is very small, smaller than a normal silkworm, with a chubby body and a golden color, and the golden silk it spits out is extremely sharp and can be used as a weapon.

"Stop messing around, male worms get angry very easily." Grandpa He rushed him into the house, "See if the pot is boiling."

"It's already gone." Du Feng saw it when he just came over, there were strings of big bubbles coming out of it, and the splashed water was poured on the firewood, and there was a chirp sound.

"It's delicious when it's boiled." Grandpa He followed him into the house, rummaged through it, and found a transparent egg, which was empty.

He shook the eggshell, a hint of greenness emerged from it, and a golden mulberry leaf sprouted quietly.

Grandpa Jin Sangye had it in his small world, but unfortunately he didn't have a single silkworm. He managed to get one, and cherished it like anything else, and didn't let Du Feng get close.

Because it is an adult and alive, it can't be put in the small world, but can only be kept by the side, so the grandfather has another task. It was enough to raise Du Feng before, but now he has to raise golden silkworms.

Golden silkworms are easy to raise, and they can be done with a single leaf. Du Feng is the most difficult to raise, and he has to play new tricks in cooking every day.

Occasionally, Du Feng would come up with an idea, want to eat this or that, the old man took the recipe and studied it all day long.

The pot has never been broken, and it is so fragrant that even Jin Yuanzi, who is so picky, can't help but pick it up again and again.

When Du Feng came, the two of them also had a good time, and they had good food to eat all day long, and the grandfather's craftsmanship became better and better, and his progress was rapid.

The pork belly is fished out, fat and thin, and it will not be too old or too fat when bitten down. It is best to be seven parts thin and three parts fat.

The grandfather filtered the meat again, poured the soup back into the pot, pressed the meat and cut it into small pieces, which were fragrant, tender and fresh.

Generally, many of the soups bought in the store have been left overnight, and some soups are not changed for days and nights, and they are not as fresh as the ones made by the grandfather himself, and they are still hot.

Duck neck, chicken feet and chicken wings are taken out to dry and put on a plate as snacks. Du Feng likes these things most, they can make a catty or two a day. Snacks, everyone likes them.

Beef, lotus root and enoki mushrooms are placed on small plates, and everyone eats together.

Jin Yuanzi no longer said that Du Feng was burdensome. If Du Feng didn't eat, the grandfather would stop doing it, and they wouldn't be able to eat either.

Even if the old man made it, he secretly prepared it in Xiaotiandi, and then gave it to Du Feng, and asked him to eat it secretly under the quilt. If you are angry, you still have to eat.

Although it is made in secret, the fragrance travels thousands of miles, even a foodie can't sit still.

Jin Yuanzi is not a foodie, but gourmet food. His eyes are greedy, and his mouth is even more greedy if he can't eat it.

There are a lot of enoki mushrooms, because Du Feng likes them, and they are boiled to the color of soy sauce. When they are picked up, they still have juice, and they are full of flavor when bitten.

The lotus root is very chewy and crunchy. It is very troublesome to handle. It has to be washed repeatedly. After all, it is in the deep mud and there are many dirty things hidden in it. The grandfather washed it several times before it was in vain. .

"Is it delicious?" The old man took a piece of beef and handed it to Du Feng.

The freshly marinated beef is steaming, cut into slices, and the inside is full of soy sauce color, because the taste has entered it.

"It's delicious!" Du Feng gave a thumbs up.

The old man is very talented, and he is a good cook. He has already gained experience after cooking a few meals. He picks up what he left behind and improves his cooking skills to a higher level. The food he makes is full of color and fragrance. A foodie, he was fed into a foodie for life.

"Just as long as you like it." The old man seemed to be preparing to feed him fat, and kept adding meat to his bowl, "Eat more meat, I will save the enoki mushroom for you, so it will be delicious at night."

Jin Yuanzi and Sunniao, who were on the sidelines showing their affection, silently put the enoki mushrooms back into the pot.

The old man didn't care, he picked up all Du Feng's favorites on his own, put them on another plate, put them in the small world, and prepared for Du Feng to eat at night.

Du Feng developed a habit of getting hungry for a snack from time to time, and he basically bought it online, such as chicken feet with pickled peppers, chicken tips with pickled peppers, and the like.

It is unhygienic and there are chemical products. Eating it is not good for your health, so the grandfather thought about marinating it for Du Feng. The marinated products are no worse than pickled peppers. Du Feng will not think about that if he has something to eat.

After everyone finished eating, the grandfather drove Du Feng to do his homework, cleaned up the dishes, and started to cook the big bone for the evening.

Because Du Feng was always sweating, he was at a very exhausted age. He was sweating profusely when he practiced and meditated every day. He was in urgent need of supplements.

The longer this thing is boiled, the better. It is best to boil the meat until it is rotten, it will fall off when poked, and it is as tender as water.

So the old man started to stay up late to drink as soon as he finished his lunch.

Slowly simmer on low heat for seven or eight hours. Not only will the meat come out rotten, but the taste can also fully penetrate into the meat. The soup is thick and white, and the whole room is full of aroma when the lid is opened.

In the past, Du Feng was the only one holding a bowl and guarding the table, but now when it's meal time, the waves are so strong that Jin Yuanzi and Yang Yang, who don't see anyone all day, also sit beside them, chatting about sex, and occasionally fighting landlords.

The spirit vein was still not caught, and the treasures were taken out one by one, and the little thing seemed to be unaffected, still calm.

until one day……