Chapter 1394 Tomato Pot



Several huge figures on the seafloor fell silent.

"I heard that in addition to your race's strong talent for concealment, you also have a special ability that allows you to see through a distance of a hundred miles and see the antennae of an ant." Yue Huai seemed to have thought of something and spoke slowly, "Can you share the images you see with others with this ability?"

"Sharing is not possible." A giant shadow's voice came out.

A huge shadow surged, and a dark tentacle rose from the waves. At the tip of the tentacle, a green eyeball was rapidly rotating, and finally locked onto the moon tree in front of it. M..

"If you want to see what we see...you must first become us." The voice of the giant shadow continued.

Yue Huai looked at the eyeball in front of him, frowning slightly, his deep eyes flickering with a faint light, as if he was thinking about something.

After a moment, he reached out his hand, took the rotating eyeball, and said calmly: "Become you? You think too highly of yourselves. You are just tools created by that adult... Tools are meant to play their due role at the critical moment."

"you……!"

Yue Huai reached out expressionlessly and took out one of his own eyeballs. As blood streaked down his cheek, he forcibly stuffed the green eyeball back into his eye socket.

The blood-red eyelids blinked slightly, and a strange light slowly bloomed from the depths of the green eyeball.

Yue Huai, whose face was covered in blood, looked around with a somewhat surprised expression, "These eyes are quite interesting."

Finally, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the island, his green eyes narrowed slightly:

"Let me see who is the one guarding the fate of the Great Xia..."

Island.

Crackling——!

Flames burned fiercely from the dry branches, constantly licking the bottom of the black vat. The high temperature heated the water in the vat, and the evaporating hot air rose slowly and dissipated in the air.

In the warm potion, the unconscious Lin Qiye's eyelids trembled slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes!

With his muscles tensed, he subconsciously flapped the water in the tank. His movements suddenly stopped when he realized that he was no longer in the endless sea water.

Lin Qiye shook his dizzy head and gradually regained consciousness. He looked around and was suddenly stunned.

He blinked hard to make sure he was not dreaming, and his expression became extremely strange.

They were in an open-air area in front of the air-raid shelter. At this moment, four large black vats were placed on four burning bonfires. In each of the vats, a member of the Night Team was floating.

Baili Pangpang, Cao Yuan, and An Qingyu were in three other large vats, their eyes closed, seemingly still unconscious. Jiang Er's black coffin was standing on a boulder not far away, motionless...

Apart from this, no one else was seen.

Lin Qiye looked down at the large vat beneath him again. The vat was filled with dark red liquid, which was bubbling due to the high temperature at the bottom. Pieces of unknown medicinal residues were floating around him, like a boiling tomato and meat hotpot.

"What the hell is this..."

Lin Qiye looked at the incredible scene in front of him, his eyes full of confusion.

He kept calling up the memories in his mind. If he remembered correctly, he should have been fighting with Commander Tang Yusheng before he lost consciousness... How come the moment he opened his eyes, he was being boiled in a pot?

“Cough cough cough cough…”

Just when Lin Qiye wanted to leave, a series of coughs came from the hot pot next door... and a mass of white meat struggled to sit up, stood there for a moment, and then let out a loud "Fuck!"

"Who stewed me?!"

Baili Pangpang tried to climb out of the big vat in panic, but when he saw Lin Qiye in the next vat, he froze in place again.

"Qiye, which primitive tribe have we been captured to?" Baili Pangpang held it in for a long time before finally uttering this sentence.

"...It shouldn't be a primitive man." Lin Qiye picked up a medicinal herb and examined it carefully for a moment. "I remember that during the previous battle, all the bones in my body were broken. Now they are almost healed... If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the commanders' trick."

Hearing this, Baili Pangpang breathed a sigh of relief.

He also casually scooped some from the jar and looked at the star anise, bay leaves and peppercorns in his palm, petrified in place.

"Seven... Seven Nights... This doesn't look like something to nourish the body..." Fatty Baili said tremblingly, "Do you think the commanders have been on this island for too long... Are they starving?"

"Don't be nervous, those things are for you to deodorize." Li Kengqiang's voice came from not far away, "You have been soaking in the sea water for too long, and your whole body is full of fishy smell. There is no perfume or anything, so I took some seasonings from last night's cooking to get rid of the smell for you."

Cao Yuan and An Qingyu, who were standing by, also woke up one after another and looked around curiously.

"Brother Gun, what are we doing..." Lin Qiye asked in confusion.

"Save your lives, and use some mild medicine to stimulate your potential." Li Kengqiang glanced at the four people's ruddy faces and nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that this first training is very effective."

Lin Qiye closed his eyes and found that his mental strength had indeed improved compared to before. Although the increase was not large, for a peak "Klein", every bit of progress was very rare.

In addition, the injuries he suffered in the battle have almost recovered, and even the mental fatigue has disappeared without a trace.

"Then how long do we have to soak in it?" An Qingyu asked.

"There are still two hours left." Li Kengqiang glanced at the sky, "Just float in there peacefully, I'll add more firewood for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Kengqiang dragged out a large bundle of branches from the woods next to him and stuffed them into the fire under the four people one by one, and the fire grew bigger and bigger.

For Lin Qiye and the others, this temperature was nothing. They just felt warm all over and very comfortable. Since they couldn't leave in a short time, they simply closed their eyes and enjoyed it leisurely...

A hundred miles away.

A breeze blew across the sea. Yue Huai looked at the island in the distance, and his expression gradually became stiff.

The green eye clearly saw a figure holding a bundle of branches, constantly adding firewood to four large hot vats... and in each large vat, there was a figure floating on the boiling water, with deep red water rolling around, and from time to time a few peppercorns and star anise were rolled out, and hot steam was rising.

Under the sea, several giant figures who were also watching this scene were silent for a long time, and could not help but speak:

"Yuehuai, are you sure we are in the right place?

This is definitely a tribe of barbarians... How could it be Daxia Longyan?"


Recommendation