Wizard Academy

After the tent was set up, Jiang Zhu began to move some supplies into the tent, such as his laptop, rice instant noodles, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, etc.

He is afraid of rain, and these things will not get wet.

However, although the tent is enough for five or six people to live in, the space is actually not large, and pots, pans and pans can be placed outside.

Jiang Zhu glanced at the rice. Judging from the current situation, he can indeed bring food, but the price is also obvious. Once he is overweight, his body will become very weak. This kind of weakness requires a thousand-year-old jade-like spirit It's not worth the loss to make it up, and he doesn't know if the person in the bronze coffin still has such a thing, and whether he will give it to him next time.

Therefore, we must think about the issue of sustainable development, and we cannot live by carrying food with excess weight every time.

Jiang Zhu couldn't help but think of the long weedy area beside the big river: "Weeding and digging should be able to open up arable land."

"If you can farm by yourself, it's not a long-term solution."

He couldn't help but think about these things. According to the current situation, his future life is likely to be divided into two worlds.

"Bring some necessary seeds next time."

But now, make dinner.

Is this their first time moving into a new home?No matter what, you have to have a serious meal, although the current conditions are really limited.

Jiang Zhu built a fire and cooked outside, and Zodiac stepped on the generator inside the tent.

"What is this, haha." I couldn't stop playing.

Boil rice, there are exactly two eggs for steamed custard, and a piece of vacuumed pork belly...

Pork belly is more troublesome, the weather is too easy to spoil.

Jiang Zhu cut off a part of the lean meat to make stir-fried pork, and cut off a part of fat and thin pork belly to make twice-cooked pork, and the rest can only be roasted into jerky.

The only regret is that there are no vegetables fried in the meat.

The meat is cut and flavored with cooking wine. It needs to be marinated for about 15 minutes, then heat the oil in a pan, pour in a little chili sauce and stir-fry until the aroma is released.

As soon as the pot was cooked, the little head of Zodiac came out of the tent, sniffing everywhere like a puppy: "What's the smell, it smells so good!"

Jiang Zhu hurriedly said, "Don't put the mosquitoes in."

Zodiac didn't bother to step on the generator and jumped out.

The smoke from the meat being fried in the pot, with the unique aroma of the seasoning, floats everywhere.

"It's meaty." Zodiac salivated, but why is it different from the previous meaty smell.

Stir-frying is the easiest way to bring out the aroma of food.

It doesn't take much time to fry the meat, but it is a little more troublesome to prepare the meat.

Not long after, Jiang Zhu put a tablecloth on the ground, and on the tablecloth were two large plates like white jade, with a simple pattern of orchids on the plate, beautiful and elegant and full of appetite, filled with two large plates of meat. .

At this time, the white rice and the egg custard steamed at the same time are almost ready.

On a tablecloth, two plates of meat, a bowl of custard, and a pot of rice.

A very simple meal for normal people, even without vegetables and soup, but the eyes of the Chinese zodiac are shining.

Jiang Zhu went to ask Huo on the old turtle's back to eat. Huo should also have to eat. He used to have dried meat for him. Jiang Zhu is not particularly sure, this person is too mysterious and weird.

As a result, the people on the old turtle's back looked at the scorched earth, just looking at it made people feel endless vicissitudes, and they didn't react at all.

Jiang Zhu muttered, "Cultivators may not eat."

When Jiang Zhu came back, he poured the custard on the white rice in the bowl with a spoon, and handed it to Zodiac: "Eat."

Chinese Zodiac:"……"

Gollum.

Mix the rice and custard into the small mouth, the aroma of the rice, the unique tenderness of the custard, the zodiac smirks so much that the small mouth becomes V-shaped, and it can’t be closed no matter what, it’s so delicious that you want to bite your tongue.

The kind of joy that comes from the heart is really contagious.

There are three things in the world that can transcend time, space and language, and food is one of them.

Everyone has something they desire most in their hearts. For example, what Jiang Zhu longed for most when he was a child was warmth, which was the simplest sentence from others to ask for warmth. He no longer wanted to stay in a corner where no one cared about him. He is a professional in acting, and for Zodiac, what he craves most should be food, so the expression on his face is so sincere and rich, which is the most straightforward expression of his heart.

Jiang Zhu thought to himself, in fact, it was just a bowl of rice, whose children would be so happy because of a bowl of rice.

The child of Zodiac is actually a little shy, he dare not pick up meat, food is still too precious in his heart.

Jiang Zhu filled the zodiac bowl with meat between chopsticks until there was no more room for the second piece.

"Try it, this is fried pork, and this is twice-cooked pork."

Zodiac's eyes narrowed as soon as the stir-fried pork that had been fried in oil fully stimulated its aroma was put into his mouth.

It smells so good, after taking a bite, the mouth is full of the smell of meat, pushing this feeling of happiness to the extreme.

He knew meat was delicious, but never this good.

Try another bite of twice-cooked pork. The taste of twice-cooked pork is different from that of stir-fried pork, because it is fat and thin with a little skin, which is more chewy, and the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes.

It was so delicious, he was still eating the bitter green fruit yesterday.

His head was almost buried in the bowl, and when he realized it, he ate up the bowl that was stuffed full. Could he be eating too much?

As a result, Jiang Zhu served him another bowl, which was full of meat.

Chinese Zodiac:"……"

"We should save some food."

Jiang Zhu: "Eat, we will be full every meal from now on."

Zodiac's eyes widened, every... every meal?

It was something he only dared to think about when he was so hungry that he was hallucinating.

Jiang Zhu sighed, "If you don't eat the meat, it will stink."

Chinese Zodiac:"……"

Meat... Does meat stink?

Then he eats more?Ha ha.

In fact, he can eat it if it smells bad.

After a meal, Zodiac touched his belly in disbelief. It was really delicious. Unknowingly, his belly was a little full. He actually had a day full of food. This feeling was so happy, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Zhu, Jiang Zhu was roasting the remaining pork belly on the fire.

After cleaning the pots and bowls, Jiang Zhu took a look at the mobile phone. The fast charging technology of the mobile phone is really good now, and it can be fully charged in half an hour.

Take the mobile phone to find the misfortune on the old turtle's back. Although this person is a bit cold and eccentric, he has a life-saving grace for Jiang Zhu, so he is also interested in the mobile phone, so he pretends to be a good person. Dian immediately thought of disaster.

In the end, to Jiang Zhu's surprise, Huo ignored Jiang Zhu and looked at the scorched earth.

Jiang Zhu seemed to sense something different, and didn't bother him, when Huo suddenly walked deep into the scorched earth.

Jiang Zhu was stunned for a moment, and explained to Zodiac, asking him to guard the barbecue and watch over their tent, not to stay away from Laobie. As far as the present is concerned, no one dares to approach Laobie, and this is the safest place.

Then Jiang Zhu followed, unexpectedly, he happened to meet Uncle Jiao Jiang and his party who had come back from looking for food.

After seeing Jiang Zhu, Uncle Jiao Jiang's face was somewhat happy, and he had to ask Jiang Zhu when they would set off again through Jiang Zhu.

In the front, Wo is holding something like a "Xun" in his hand.

Under the moonlight, a soothing voice sounded, calm and serene.

"It's Requiem for the Great Wilderness." Uncle Jiaojiang said.

"Who is this paying homage to?"

Jiang Zhu also found something different. On the scorched earth, there were many damaged stone building remnants similar to ruins.

They seemed to melt in the extremely high temperature flames, but after all, traces of their existence were etched.

Although it is horrible, there are such relics along the way.

There should have been an unimaginably large area of ​​buildings here. Could it be that this piece of scorched earth with no end is full of such remnants?

The remaining traces seem to witness the incredible glory of this place.

Uncle Jiaojiang said: "It should be the site of a very ancient and vast ancient country."

"Perhaps it was destroyed by undead people like some other ancient countries in the Great Wilderness."

Jiang Zhu froze for a moment. Although the undead people were extremely powerful and brutal, teams like Uncle Jiao Jiang could still survive.

How could such a huge ancient country that has gone through so many years just disappear?

Uncle Jiao Jiang said: "The undead people we saw in the mountains, the correct name should be the descendants of the undead people."

"The truly powerful undead people are the ones created by the gods, and they are as powerful as gods."

Jiang Zhu: "..."

He remembered the characteristics of being infected and assimilated by being scratched and bitten by a dead corpse, which means that the dead corpse they saw had been infected for many generations.

At this time, a shadow appeared in front of him.

Seen from a distance, he was motionless, cold and deadly.

Misfortune did not stop.

Jiang Zhu hesitated for a moment and followed. Since half of his life has to be spent in this world, it is also necessary to take the initiative to learn more about this world.

When I got closer, I realized that it was a huge bronze mask, about three to four meters high, half inserted in the blood red soil, and the eyes and nostrils on the bronze mask could still be seen clearly.

Like the masks worn by soldiers in battle.

It's just that such a huge bronze mask needs a big face to wear it.

Misfortune just passed by the bronze mask, and something like sparks floated out of his sleeve and landed on the bronze mask.

The bronze mask, which even time could not destroy, actually began to melt in those red sparks, melting into copper water.

Uncle Jiaojiang gasped: "Witch Gu!"

Jiang Zhu didn't know what to say anymore, it overturned his understanding of witchcraft.

The scorched earth is very desolate, except for the huge bronze mask that you can see from time to time, there is nothing.

These masks may have been left by soldiers who fought in battle.

Woe is like a scavenger, melting the bronze mask into water wherever he goes. It seems that such a thing is not allowed to exist in this blood-stained land.

The sound of the requiem wafted across the land, and they didn't know how long they had walked, but they stopped in front of a huge bronze monument.

If the bronze mask is huge, then it is nothing in front of this bronze monument.

It is like a huge tombstone, like a hill, with tadpole-like distorted characters on it, like names of people, densely packed and countless.

Huo just stood under the bronze tablet and reached out to touch the tadpole script on the bronze tablet.

At the moment of contact, the wind seems to convey sadness, the sadness of endless years.

And the countless names on the bronze tablet almost shed tears at this moment.

……

Jiang Zhu couldn't be calm for a long time after returning to the camp. Whether it was the vast ruins of the ancient country, the huge bronze mask that looked like a soldier in battle, or the bronze monument with tears falling like a hill, they were all too shocking.

Jiang Zhu looked at the misfortune on the old turtle's back. In the past, Jiang Zhu only thought that the misfortune was a weird and mysterious person, but now he was a little curious about who he was, what kind of experience he was, and what kind of sadness he was mourning.

Jiang Zhu thought for a while, climbed onto the back of the old turtle, and said mysteriously, "Do you want to save the world?"

He really can't see the current atmosphere.

Misfortune was obviously taken aback.

How can this world enslaved by the gods be saved?

Jiang Zhu simply dragged Fu and ran to the tent, but what was surprising was that Fu, who had a bad temper, didn't refuse.

Entering the tent, Jiang Zhu took out his laptop: "Warrior, the important task of saving the world depends on you."