Supreme Medicinal God

The weather is four, and the formation surrounds Death Valley into a separate, isolated weather system. Although Ye Feng closed his eyes, the top enchantment still exists.

Looking out of the valley, the sky was full of wind and snow, and Lu Dayou had some embarrassment. The mountain road was difficult. The snow and snow blocked the road, and they couldn't walk at all. In case they jumped off the ice cave, they fell into the abyss.

Lu Dayou muttered to himself: "It is better to sleep in this valley to see the weather, but there is no bed and bedding, and there is no way to sleep."

Ye Feng smiled and said: "Brother Lu, don't worry, you forget that I am a magician. As long as I breathe, I can change into a tent and a bed."

In the old week, they were dubious, and Ye Feng had "changed" things twice, almost subverting their three views and making them start to doubt life.

"Can you really change it?"

Ye Feng has already put some necessities of life into the storage space of Yao Wang Jie.

In Bingxin Valley, Yao Wangjie joined the space spar. After forging, the storage space has been expanded dozens of times, and it has been divided into various rooms, just like a huge storage warehouse.

Not to mention putting some necessities in life, putting in the decomposed vitality stone, even if you put down the whole vein, put down several skyscrapers, and dozens of football fields, it is more than enough.

Ye Feng volleyed a finger, and there was a tent on the open ground, as well as several folding camp beds, and some dark green futons neatly stacked, all of which were purchased from munitions stores.

In the storage space there is not only a small warehouse for munitions, but also a small arsenal.

Last time in the Castle of the Duke of Rocky, he looted the arsenal of the Duke of Rocky, ranging from trigger grenades, small caliber pistols, AK47s, to 50 machine guns, RPG, shoulder-mounted laser-guided missiles.

Lu Dayou, they put up the big tent, put up the folding bed, laid out the bedding, and a bright energy-saving lamp, so that the tent looked like daylight.

Cold winds roared outside the valley, it was cold outside the tent, but the tent was as warm as spring. Everyone was covered in blankets and played poker together, just as leisurely as traveling.

Lu Dayou touched the soft blanket and exclaimed: "Brother Ye, you magician is so good, you can change everything. You don't need to sleep on stones tonight."

Lao Chen lightly sighed: "We come out to mine and often sleep on the cold ground. That is how my old waist and old legs came from."

Lao Sun suppressed his excitement: "Brother Ye, can you change something else?"

Lao Zhou knocked on Lao Sun's mind: "What else do you want to change, change a beautiful woman to warm your bed?"

As soon as Lao Zhou spoke, everyone laughed. Lao Sun blushed embarrassedly and shrank his neck. Seriously, he really had this idea.

Lao Chen's eyes blinked, and a coveted look: "Beauty, you don't need it, but if you can make a jar of old wine, and a few more duck heads, that's perfect."

Lu Dayou sarcastically said: "You know to eat, you have finished the dry food, don't you let you prepare five days of dry food."

Before coming to Death Valley, Lu Dayou had them, and each prepared a dry food enough to eat for a few days.

In the Kunlun Mountains in winter, the weather is harsh, and the snow may be closed at any time, so these dry foods are expected to save lives.

Ye Feng laughed mysteriously and said: "This cold weather, let everyone mine for me, stuck here, and accompany me to endure hardship, I am very sorry, so Brother Chen's request, I try to meet. At this time, the hotel is off work , The chefs have all gone home, there is no way to make delicious food for everyone to taste, only to eat some fast food."

"Fast food is fine, it's better than our dry food."

Ye Feng is like a magician on the stage, smilingly showing a small backpack to everyone, the inside is empty.

Lao Chen and Lao Sun looked expectantly at the face, and began to speculate about what would become of this empty backpack.

Even the suspicious old Zhou, staring at the backpack intently, also deliberately reached out and touched the inside of the backpack, not a blind eye, it was an empty backpack.

"Everyone is optimistic, I want to make it delicious."

Ye Feng pretends to pick it up from his backpack, and gently lifts out a large gray mud altar with a complete mud seal pressed on it. There is still some dust on the edge of the jar, and it seems that it has been for some time.

Once again, a large food bag was carried out, which contained a dozen food cans of various sizes.

Everyone was stunned. Ye Feng's small backpack, how could it be able to put down the wine jar, and so many canned food, but they saw that all the food was taken out of the small backpack.

The wine was Ye Feng's ten-pound Yili old cellar just arrived from the small hotel at noon. The food cans and a large package of bacon were all Ye Feng's long-awaited in the medicine king ring. Usually, he only took out the meal when he missed the meal. A meal, now it comes in handy.

Although they are all canned food, they are rich in variety, including canned mutton, canned sardines, canned ribs, and canned fruits, just like a small party feast.

Especially for the bacon, after digging the tin-platinum, a flavour of meat flew out suddenly, mixed with wine, which made the big guy feel that his stomach was suddenly empty, and the saliva poured out.

Ye Feng sent a stainless steel teacup and chopsticks to everyone. This teacup is used for drinking water and drinking in the wilderness.

Lu Dayou took a sip of wine and sipped his lips in surprise. He felt a fire pouring from his throat into his stomach, and then slowly flowing from his stomach to the whole body.

He laughed excitedly: "Good wine, brother Ye, I can sum up a rule, as long as you are with you, there will be good wine to drink."

The first time Lu Dayou met Ye Feng on the train, she smelled the fragrance of Ye Feng with monkey wine, and then she took the phone with Ye Ji, and the two became good friends.

Lao Zhou didn't drink it but smelled it. He knew that it was Yili Laojiao at noon when he came to the hotel again.

He looked at Ye Feng doubtfully: "Brother Ye, isn't this the twenty-year-old Yili Laojiao? When we came out, did you not see you take the wine jar, how did you change this ten-jin wine jar?"

Ye Feng smiled and said nothing. He used a pair of chopsticks to hold a piece of bacon and chewed it with relish. Of course you can't see me taking the wine jar. I put it in the medicine king's ring. You saw wool.

The old sun said impatiently: "Lao Zhou, why do you care so much, just have a drink, no matter where he comes from, let's have a drink together."

Lao Chen couldn't wait to drink the old wine, and suddenly became very excited: "Lao Zhou, don't mother-in-law, such a fragrant wine, let me take a sip, wow, this wine is really spicy and delicious."

Lao Zhou's eyes were filled with conviction: "Brother Ye, I believe you are our David Copperfield of China. This glass of wine, I respect you."

(End of this chapter)