"And now?" Yin Ming asked casually.
"Now? There's been no movement now. He probably gave up because he couldn't find him." Long Cheng rested his chin on one hand and toyed with the glass cup on the crystal table with the other.
"Brother Ming, you don't mean to go back to him, do you? You're a member of the God Clan now. Even if you don't look different, the Demon Sect won't recognize you if you go there."
Yin Ming glanced at him speechlessly. Of course he knew. He wasn't stupid. He had finally been resurrected; why would he go back to die?
"Of course not."
only……
I have a strange feeling that I can't quite describe. I feel empty and not as happy as I used to be.
Yin Ming sighed silently. Saying goodbye to the past didn't seem as carefree as he had imagined.
"Then let's not think about these things anymore. Quick, before Ming-ge woke up, I asked Xiao-lü to make a batch of fresh meat buns as a snack. Let's go to the kitchen now and give him some pointers."
Long Cheng grabbed Yin Ming's sleeve and headed straight for the kitchen. Yin Ming also felt that staying in the room was too stuffy, so going out for a stroll was a good idea.
According to Long Cheng, Yin Ming's soul had been dormant in the Soul Ring until a few days ago when Liu Ying gathered all the materials and reconstructed a physical body, at which point she introduced Yin Ming's soul into the ring.
Therefore, for Yin Ming, he really just took a nap, so he did not feel uncomfortable when he got out of bed and walked around. Unlike those who have recovered from a long illness and have been bedridden, he did not need a period of time to adapt and return to normal.
Yin Ming had also doubted the authenticity of reshaping his physical body, but these doubts disappeared completely after he activated his internal energy and a dazzling milky-white light emanated from his hands.
The light emanated a sacred and pure aura; what else could it be but spiritual energy?
What surprised Yin Ming even more was that his current cultivation level was at the initial stage of the eighth realm.
Who would have thought that changing bodies would result in a level up?
Yin Ming had never known that advancing could be so easy; he could only say that the boss was amazing.
Fortunately, Liu Ying is not ambitious, otherwise the continent of gods and demons would probably have been hers long ago.
However, the process of reshaping the physical body should not be as simple as Yin Ming imagined. As for those materials, even someone of Liu Ying's status would need half a year to collect them. It's obvious that they are very rare.
It seems I need to find an opportunity to ask Liu Ying about the materials that were used. If Yin Ming can return them, he should return them; if he can't buy them, he should exchange them for money and refund them to her.
After all, it was already quite generous of the powerful figure to help him with the spell; how could he shamelessly ask them to spend even more money?
The two had already stepped into the kitchen, and Yin Ming looked up and saw the busy figure in blue.
"Little Green, how far have you gotten?" Long Cheng shouted, moving closer to the blue dragon who was diligently working at the cutting board.
"Awoo awoo..." The azure dragon roared, turned around, and pointed its short forelimbs at the dough on the cutting board.
"Oh, you're already making the dough." Long Cheng reached out and poked the lump of dough, which provoked a disgruntled "Awoo!" from the azure dragon.
Yin Ming seemed to understand what he meant; it was probably something like, "Don't touch it?"
"Oh well, fine, I won't touch it then." Long Cheng crossed his arms and pouted in dissatisfaction.
Yin Ming raised an eyebrow in surprise, not expecting that this was indeed the meaning.
It's unclear whether it's because he now shares the same attribute as Little Green, allowing him to sense its thoughts, or because this body was created by a magical beast, thus enabling him to understand its general meaning...
Whatever the reason, at least it's not a bad thing.
Being able to understand what Warcraft is saying, wow, that's really cool.
As the azure dragon picked up a piece of wood that resembled a rolling pin and rolled it back and forth against the lump of dough, Yin Ming seemed to see another figure in a daze.
Lingyao used to help him in the same way...
It wasn't until Long Cheng nudged Yin Ming's shoulder that the latter finally snapped out of his daze.
"Ming-ge, what are you thinking about?"
Feeling a little heavy-hearted, Yin Ming suppressed his emotions without showing any emotion and shook his head with a normal expression.
It's easiest to feel sentimental right after a breakup, but as time goes by, you'll naturally get used to it, so it's not a big problem.
"It's nothing, do you need my help?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Ming saw the azure dragon muttering softly to the paper beside it.
Then Yin Ming watched as the azure dragon poured a bunch of green stuff into the dough.
"What is that?" Yin Ming was completely dumbfounded.
Xiao Lü was looking at a recipe just now, right? If, according to what Long Cheng said, he followed Yin Ming's steps to cook the dish... then isn't there something wrong with it?
After all, Yin Ming didn't remember writing anything about adding this strange green substance to the dough.
Long Cheng noticed Yin Ming's shock, scratched his head, and said, "Isn't this just the yeast powder that's written in the recipe? Xiao Lü made it using the alfalfa from the seabed."
Yin Ming: ...
You can't just grind something with the same name into powder and use it as a substitute!
No wonder Yin Ming had noticed something odd about the color of that lump of dough since earlier; it had a strange gray hue.
Yin Ming initially thought it was because Xiao Lü hadn't washed its paws properly before handling it, but fearing it would embarrass itself, he didn't say anything more.
To my utter surprise, it used completely incorrect ingredients!
You call this following Yin Ming's steps exactly? This pile of stuff with all sorts of random ingredients—won't it cause poisoning?!
All I can say is that they are lucky to be monsters, which are relatively resilient.
Otherwise, this kind of bizarre cuisine would probably send an ordinary person to heaven with just one bite!
Let me make this clear from the start: Yin Ming is not taking the blame for this.
Of course, Yin Ming didn't say anything hurtful to Long in the end. He simply asked Xiao Lü to observe from the side and use the available ingredients in the kitchen to make three dishes and a soup.
Yes, a deluxe version of three dishes and one soup.
After all, Long Cheng's appetite is already so big, and with Xiao Lü added, it's likely that if too little is made, Yin Ming won't even be able to get a single bite of food.
As it turned out, Yin Ming's concerns were correct; the two rice-eating dragons almost swallowed the pot whole by the end.
After a hearty meal, Yin Ming sipped his luminous cup, gazing at the food with a touch of melancholy.
I have to cook the first meal of the day myself after waking up. It's awful, absolutely awful.
The scene between Long Cheng and Xiao Lü, who were happily clutching their stomachs, was far less harmonious.
First, Long Cheng complained, "This is what dragons should eat. What kind of crap did you make just now?"
Then Little Green started howling indignantly, "If you're so good, you do it!"
The situation quickly spiraled out of control, with the man and the dragon arguing fiercely.
Unfortunately, the two of them were talking too fast, and Yin Ming couldn't understand them at all.
However, judging from the tone of voice, it's still possible to roughly determine that the insults were quite vulgar.
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