Chapter 12 The boar is pregnant, who did it?
Lin Du landed in the area of the dining hall and the back kitchen.
There are not many disciples in each generation of the Supreme Sect, so even if they have different masters, they are mostly arranged according to the time and age of entry.
Mo Lin is the eldest senior brother among the 100th generation of disciples, and this second senior sister, Xia Tianwu, is the white-clothed female cultivator who accompanied the headmaster to welcome Lin Du that day. She is cold and lonely, steady and unworldly.
Of course, that is only on the surface.
This second senior sister among the younger generation has a single fire spiritual root and possesses a strange fire. She studied under Jiang Liang, the only alchemy cultivator of the previous generation of the Supreme Sect. However, because she has not yet fully adapted to the strange fire, she blew up several palaces and back kitchens in the sect in just one year.
Because of this unique fire, she got pregnant after being deceived, and the scumbag had a caesarean section to take the child out, and used it as medicine for his sweetheart who was poisoned by cold.
Mo Lin had already flown to the roof and started to repair the hole.
Xia Tianwu met Lin Du's hesitant eyes, his face was still cold, and only the words he said were a little weak, "Junior Master... I just want to make you a pot of donkey-hide gelatin cake to replenish your qi and blood."
"Junior Master, now that you are here, why don't you try it?" Xia Tianwu pointed behind him.
Lin Du looked in the direction she pointed. A big hole was blown open in the wall. Through the charred hole, he could see the black pot without a lid and in pieces. The bottom of the pot was covered with a layer of black unknown sticky substance, which glowed in the dusk.
Really... burnt cake.
Lin Du was silent for a moment, "I understand, but I think this burnt cake is really..."
The cold beauty's eyes dimmed, showing a little pitiful and aggrieved look. No matter who saw it, they would feel guilty.
It's a pity that Lin Du's heart is bad.
Xia Tian is a genius in refining pills. Others refine pills to save lives, but she refines pills to kill people.
As long as you don't follow the recipe and make your own, most of the refined products are mines, and they are also the kind with biochemical attacks.
At least in a certain sense, he is also a genius.
As for the things cooked by the strange fire, whether they are edible or not is one thing. For others, it may just be a little side effect. For Lin Du, who has ice spirit roots, any fire poison that enters her heart can kill her directly.
She gave a serious suggestion, "Although this burnt cake looks inedible, I think its viscosity and glueiness can be used to build walls and fill bricks for your eldest senior brother."
Mo Lin jumped down from the roof, his voice still cheerful, "Junior sister, the roof is fixed, what should we do with the rest of these things?"
Xia Tian sighed, lowered his eyebrows and said, "They can't be wasted, just feed them to the pigs."
Mo Lin's starry eyes moved, and his hidden Yocha realized something, "Junior sister, the boar in the zoo got pregnant, it wasn't you who did it?"
Xia Tian looked at the eldest senior brother innocently, "Ah? Senior brother, how could I..."
Mo Lin knew at a glance that she had misunderstood, "I mean, you fed the pig with some wasteful elixir and made the boar pregnant?"
Xia Tian avoided his gaze guiltily, "They are all rare and good medicinal materials, we can't waste them, so why not feed them to the pigs?"
"What a talent, isn't this legendary pregnancy elixir out? Can it be used for men?"
Lin Du hugged his arms and touched his chin to watch the excitement, then turned his head to meet Ni Jinxuan's trembling eyes.
The new disciples behind her lined up, their eyes revealing the same sense of despair after the dream filter was broken.
Xia Tianwu's eyes lit up when he heard Lin Du's words. He threw away his things, ran to the alchemy room with a notebook in his hand, and left a mess.
Just at this moment, gurgling sounds came one after another.
The four young men looked at the eldest senior brother at the same time.
"Senior brother, I'm hungry, I want to eat."
On weekdays, the elders took turns to cook and take care of the sect's industries, including the fertile fields, animal parks and subordinate shops. They only had to eat and help out occasionally.
But today it happened to be the turn of Xia Tianwu's master Jiang Liang. Jiang Liang was refining the elixir and couldn't leave, so he ordered his disciples to cook and stew soup first.
This is the current situation.
Mo Lin put down his things helplessly, "You guys go to the dining hall to meditate for a while, I'll cook right away."
Lin Du swam in the ice water for a long time today and was really hungry, "Let me help, cook some dishes."
She was an orphan, and she had the ability to survive since she was thirteen years old. Mo Lin didn't doubt why she could cook. When
the adults are away, the little ghosts are in charge.
Just as she was pinching a handful of leeks and preparing to start cutting, the system that had not spoken for a long time suddenly rang in her mind.
[According to the plot, Mo Lin will bring back his destined fate when he goes down the mountain to train this summer. 】
Lin Du paused in her movements. These days, she was thrown into the water every day. When she came out of the water, she stayed on the ice to practice breathing. Every day, she wanted to shake her head to see if water had entered her brain and drowned her system. Otherwise, why didn't this guy talk for so long.
It was already the end of March, and summer was coming soon.
She glanced at Mo Lin who was squatting down and plucking Ling Zhu's hair with great concentration, "Should I go with him?"
It is indeed the Taoist choice for those who have reached the first stage of Feng Chu to go down the mountain to see the world in order to build their foundation. However, Lin Du is not an ordinary disciple. Her original body was an orphan. She had been struggling in the world for the past thirteen years and had already experienced the ups and downs of human nature. In addition, her health was not good, so Yan Ye had no intention of asking her to go out.
[It is recommended that the host solve the problem from the source, so that Mo Lin can avoid the bad luck, so that he can get new medicinal materials for treatment as soon as possible.]
"What is the reward after solving the problem?"
[A Tianxin Lotus, which can be used to repair the host's heart]
"What if it is 50% completed?"
[Because it is the main plot of the love brain protagonist redemption, there are elixir rewards for each plot point completed, but once the plot deepens and the protagonist's emotions develop, it is very likely that the task will not be completed and the key medicinal materials needed for your body will not be obtained, dear, so here I suggest that you cut the Gordian knot. 】
"Do you have any misunderstanding about me?"
Lin Du pressed his pale and bright joints on the juicy green chives, his eyes were gentle, and he held the kitchen knife in one hand and cut the chives piece by piece.
System: ...This damn sense of substitution.
Obviously Lin Du didn't say anything, but it seemed like he said everything.
Of course, the leeks should be cut slowly, one by one.
"The vegetables are more delicious when they are cooked." Lin Du lowered his eyes, "You want me to butterfly Mo Lin's affinity directly and prevent them from contacting each other. I don't think it's a good thing."
[I think... Host, you just want to chop my leeks]
Lin Du threw the pork belly into the pot, and there was a sizzling sound.
"Other people's systems have to follow the plot. Don't the butterfly effect and plot inertia exist in this world?"
Even if the first time the protagonist and affinity meet according to the plot inertia, it may be better to follow the plot, and she will wait and see, and then take action when it is time.
From what she has seen these days, she has not seen any of the lofty descriptions of the Supreme Sect in the plot. The three love-brains are just innocent teenagers. There is no sign of suffering in the future. They are all living people.
The system's words are more of a pity for these proud sons of heaven who abandoned the Taoism because of love, lost their talents, and fell into the mortal world. It is eager to cut off these fates and pull these people back to their original life trajectories.
If she is a tool for the heaven to correct fate, then what about the original Lin Du? If the plot has already played out a tragic ending, will there really be no price to pay for her intervention and change?
[I don't understand, dear. This is my first time as a system. I have to give it a try, dear. Lin Du picked up the spatula
, suspecting that this system must have originated from Taobao customer service.
The pork belly was fried until oil came out, sizzling, and gradually turned golden yellow. A handful of green leeks were put into the pot, and a cloud of white mist and green smoke burst out.
The skinny boy held the spatula, and the pink-shirted girl who had come from behind him came up with a plate in time.
"Master Junior, the plate."
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