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 After returning home, Chen Qi took over the two pheasants, suggested that he cook lunch by himself, and sent Aze out to build a simple rack for him to dry his clothes. A Ze didn't refuse. He listened to Chen Qi talking about it when he was collecting perilla before. He was still curious about what kind of food Chen Qi could toss with the perilla leaves and wild **** he picked.
 One of the pheasants has already been cut into pieces by Azer for spare. Azer’s house has a lot of pottery. Except for some unknown bones in a few pottery plates, the others are almost empty, and I don’t know. What's the use of him keeping so much pottery there.
 Chen Qi took a pot-like pottery plate. Since there were only two pots of water, he only washed the pottery plate once, then put the sliced ​​pheasant in the water and blanched the pottery. After the plate was carefully washed again, the chicken and sliced ​​wild **** were filled with water and simmered in the fire.
 The other pheasant was roasted on the fire with clean wooden sticks as usual, but Chen Qi was in no hurry to apply the salt stone to the roasted pheasant immediately. Use another smaller pottery plate to hold a little water, put a piece of salt stone in it and smash it with a wooden stick. The salt stone melts very quickly when it meets the water. After the salt stone dissolves, the clear water in the small plate becomes gray and turbid. When I reached out and touched it, it felt a bit like a small sandstone. Chen Qi looked at this plate of salt water speechlessly. How many impurities were mixed in the salt and stone? .
 Chen Qi wanted to filter this dish of salt water, but he looked around the house and found nothing that could be used. He held his chin in distress and thought about it, wondering if his shirt could be used for filtering.
 Outside the door, Aze was drying the last coat on the wooden pole. I don't know where he found two tree trunks with branches and inserted them into the soil to make two brackets. There was a wooden pole on it. Come to dry the clothes, but make it look good.
 Seeing Chen Qi come out, Aze dried his coat and asked, "Is the food ready?"
 Chen Qi shook his head, "Not yet, it may take a while, I made some chicken soup."
 Chen Qi walked to the drying rack, took off the shirts hanging on it and went back to the house. Aze watched his movements strangely, not understanding why the other party wanted to take back the undried clothes, and followed him into the house.
 As soon as A Ze entered the door, he saw Chen Qi holding a shirt in one hand and a pottery plate in one hand, frowning and frowning, and A Ze hurried over and asked with concern, "What's the matter? Do you need my help?"
 "Need." Chen Qi handed the shirt to the other party and pointed: "You hold the shirt like this and open a hole." After saying that, he put a clean pottery plate under the shirt and began to slowly pour salt water into the shirt. .
 Chen Qi's shirt was white, and the places that were soaked in salt water were quickly stained gray. The shirt was folded two layers, and the water leakage rate was slower, but the filtering effect was still very good. The two filtered it two or three times before reaching a relatively satisfactory result for Chen Qi.
 The chicken soup was already boiled, Chen Qi scooped some filtered salt water from the nut shell of Shui Ruguo, and put a small handful of basil leaves in the chicken soup. This is the first time Chen Qi has added basil leaves to chicken soup. I hope It doesn't taste too weird. The roasted pheasant has begun to smell, and it looks mouth-watering when it is burnt to a yellowish orange. Chen Qi picked a few fluffy pheasant feathers and tied them together to act as a brush, brushed the pheasant with salt water three times, then took out an apple, cut it in half with a sword-horn knife, and squeezed out the juice on the barbecue. Smeared twice.
 Chen Qipa pulled out some red-burning charcoal, put a piece of wood or two to light a small fire, and put the pottery plate with salt water directly on it and slowly burned it. After such a tossing, the water in the two large clay pots that was beaten was used up. The remaining bit Chen Qi poured into the water and milk fruit shell, and took out the few green peels left over from last night. , put it in the fruit shell and boil it together with water, Chen Qi thought to himself, this can be regarded as a green fruit tea.
 When the green fruit tea was boiled, the roast chicken was almost finished. Chen Qi cut a small piece with a sword-horn knife and put it in his mouth to taste it. The bitter taste on the roast meat was finally gone, and Chen Qi happily faced A Ze, who was sitting on the side, showed a big smile. Before A Ze came back to his senses, he put a piece of grilled chicken into the other's mouth, "Try it now and see if it tastes better."
 A Ze doesn't like to eat things that are too sweet and greasy. When he saw Chen Qi smearing apple juice on the barbecued meat, A Ze thought to himself, no matter how unpalatable the roasted meat is, he should calmly eat it all. I ate the grilled meat that was handed to my mouth, and I didn't know if there was not much juice on it. The sweetness was just within the acceptable range of Azer, and without the bitterness of the salt stone, I was better than before. The roasted taste is stronger than a star.
 A Ze looked at Chen Qi with a face full of surprise, "This is much more delicious than my roast, Chen Qi, I didn't see you putting salt stones on the roast, why is this meat still salty?"
 Chen Qi pointed to the salt water that was burning on the side, and explained, "I melted the salt stone into the water, and now I will burn it out again."
 "Can the salt rock be re-fired by burning it like this?"
 "Maybe." This is the first time that Chen Qi has done such a thing, and he is not quite sure. "The appearance of burning it is not the same as that of salt stone. It will probably turn into salt like sand."
 A Ze exclaimed, looking at Chen Qi with a complicated look in his eyes, Chen Qi who knows so much must be pursued by many women.
 Chen Qiqi scooped some of the remaining nutshell from the small piece of rutabaga and tasted the chicken soup that was still simmering. the taste of. I took a bite of a piece of stewed chicken with chopsticks made from the branches of acacia trees. The chicken had no taste after being stewed in water, and it still tasted like chai chai.
 Chen Qijiang gave Aze a taste of both. The broth was a little better than the one made by Azer himself. It didn't taste much, but A Ze didn't mind. During lunch, most of the roasted chicken went into Chen Qi's stomach, and the stewed chicken was almost wiped out by A Ze.
 After eating and drinking, Aze wrapped the used pottery plates in a large animal skin, and held a pottery pot in the other hand to clean up and fetch water in the Chishui River. Chen Qize used a wooden stick with branches to fork the pomegranate fruit that was picked that morning, and roasted it in the fire. A small earthenware plate was placed under the pomegranate and then the pumice liquid was melted.
 Chen Qi took out the sword-horn knife and the rubber branch. When Chen Qi was handling the food just now, A Ze, who was sitting idle, helped to handle the rubber branch. A narrow opening was made, just enough for the end of the sword-horn knife to be embedded. Chen Qi held his cheeks and stared at the two things in front of him for a while. He stood up and went outside the door to get some hay in. He burned it into ash and put it on the leaves, and added a little water to muddy it up.
 About one-third of the gum has melted. Chen Qi took out the gum, picked some liquid of the gum and mixed it with the grass ash. After processing, he used a thin piece of wood to carefully apply the mixed version of the glue to the glue. into the opening of the branch. It takes a long time for the pomegranate to dry after melting. Chen Qi smeared the opening of the branch with the pumice liquid before inserting the sword horn knife, and then tied the opening tightly with a vine. The simplified version The original knives are done. Chen Qi happily looked at it several times, and after confirming that there was no problem, he put the sword-horn knife in the corner of the house to dry in the shade.
 After Azer came back from the water, the small half of the salt water was almost burned, and white solids had begun to emerge from the surface. Azer put the things down and moved closer to it in surprise. Chen Kai kept stirring with a wooden stick, and then turned off the firewood after the salt had almost precipitated, and motioned Azer to wrap the animal skin to take the pottery plate out of the fire, and wait for the salt to dry completely with the residual heat.
 Aze dipped his finger in a little white salt and tasted it. It tasted much better than the salt stone. "Chen Qi, this is also salty. It tastes much better than the salt stone."
 "Do you have any other salt rocks? I'll use this method to deal with them, and don't eat salt rocks in the future."
 Aze walked to the place where the pottery was placed, took out a small package wrapped in animal skin, opened it, there were two or three salt stones the size of half a fist, the color was the same as the one used before, they were all gray and gray. , a lot of impurities are mixed at a glance.
 Chen Qi picked up one and weighed it. Such a salt rock can only precipitate less than two-thirds of the salt. The winter here lasts for several months, and there is no prey in winter. Only a few salt rocks are not enough to store food. amount. "Aze, where did you get these salt stones? Can you get more?"
 "Do you need more salt stones? This was exchanged with other tribes from the meeting last year. In two months, the Lion and Wolf tribe will hold an annual meeting. I can go and exchange some more. return."
 Chen Qi nodded, "Winter is coming soon, these salts can better store food, it would be great if we could get more." Speaking of food storage, Chen Qi looked at Aze, "Aze, Should we start preparing food for winter? Is it in time?" It's not a few days before winter arrives.
 "Well. I'll take you to the tribe for a while, and I'll go hunting after you've settled down." Azer paused and added: "Don't worry, I hunt very fast and can hunt enough food for winter. ."
 Chen Qi smiled and put the pottery plate with salt aside, "I don't have anything else to do now, can I go to the tribe to see it? Or should it be a little later?"
 A Ze looked at the sky. Uncle A Zhang went hunting in the morning. He should be back now. He stood up and said to Chen Qi, "Then let's go to the tribe now."
 "good."
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 Chen Qi’s life was as ordinary as his name. He didn’t expect that he would one day suddenly encounter something like crossing over into another world, let alone crossing over into the dangerous world of beastmen. He can’t hunt or change into a beast form, and even his physical strength was a slag’s level, so how would he survive in this dangerous beastman world?
 Too dangerous outside? No matter, build a house, find food, make a comfortable home, and live in the beastmen tribe.
 No tribe? No matter, we’ll build one ourselves.
 This was the story of an ordinary person who worked hard every day to live and strived to make his life better.
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 Jia Zhengjin with the crown looked at the stable in front of him with satisfaction: “Yes! These bricks are more beautiful than those made by myself. I will dig some more at night!”
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 The protagonist is a pure mage, cold-blooded, cautious, dark and ruthless. There is no female lord throughout the whole process.
 There is no heroine, no outbreak of life or death, but steady progress. There is no strong enemy everywhere. The protagonist is always a strong enemy of others.
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 Within the Immortal Realm, there were nine thousand major realms, with three thousand at the top, three thousand in the middle, and three thousand at the bottom, along with countless minor realms. 
 In Xu Ziqing’s previous life, he was sickly. In this life, he originally thought about passing his days freely amongst the scenery in between the mountains and rivers, but unexpectedly, the year he turned thirteen years old, in just a single morning, his life became a fantasy. 
 If your body had Spiritual Roots, then you had to set foot on the path to immortality. If you were unwilling to do so, you would become a rock under someone else’s foot. Thus, he could only push forward against the currents trying to push him backward, repeatedly overcoming the obstacles in his way. 
 Under the Tianzun, all were insects. Xu Ziqing’s life was like dust, but he wanted to hold fast to his sense of self, following his heart to pursue his Path, turning his body into one like a kunpeng’s, quickly advancing, and traveling everywhere underneath the nine skies! 
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 Throughout his journey, Qiao Chen finds that these worlds and bodies he’s jumping in and out of are his previous reincarnations. Whether or not these all culminate into coincidences or a predetermined destiny, there’s things that must be done while completing the main task:
 -Avenge his past life
 -Take revenge
 -Fulfill past regrets
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 Since God has given him these opportunities to rewrite his fate, why wouldn’t he be pleased to start-over?
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 The greatest wizard isn’t someone who just wields great power, but someone who can control that power. When the day, you can cast a fireball under your feet to destroy your enemy without hurting yourself comes, that would be the beginning.
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 This novel is also known as Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!
 Fifty years ago, the Dragon City traversed, the iron-blooded lone army, held high the flag of earth civilization, and faced the terror terror of the outside world.
 Fifty years later, Meng Chao was born again and found that he could become stronger by making contributions.
 Meng Chao vowed that at the beginning, he simply wanted to make a small contribution to this society, but he didn’t expect that he would turn the earth into… punching monsters, stepping on demons, tearing ancient gods, suppressing the alien world, conquering the stars, this It’s too fierce!
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 Untolerated by heaven, a boy was restricted by the most powerful spell.
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 Traveled to Greece in the Age of Gods and became Jason.&nbsp; 
 Wait, Jason?&nbsp; 
 Are you referring to Jason who provoked the betrayal witch Medea?&nbsp; 
 Jason?&nbsp; 
 You mean Jason who looks like a hero but is really just a god toy? !&nbsp; 
 Jason?&nbsp; 
 Are you referring to the Jason who seemed to be brilliant in his life and eventually became a great hero and was widely circulated in later generations, but in fact he had a rough life and could not end well when he finally died?&nbsp; 
 No, I don’t want such a fate!&nbsp; 
 therefore…… 
 “Mr. Chiron, I want to drop out of school, this hero is not worth it!”
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 A poor and ordinary boy from a village joins a minor sect in Jiang Hu and becomes an Unofficial Disciple by chance. How will Han Li, a commoner by birth, establish a foothold for himself in his sect? With his mediocre aptitude, how will he successfully traverse the path of cultivation and become an immortal?
 This is a story of an ordinary mortal who, against all odds, clashes with devilish demons and the ancient celestials in order to find his own path to immortality.
 A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality reviewed by on September 19, 2015 rated 2.0 of 5
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 The formless ancient world was infested with despicable demons. They hunted and feasted on mankind, keeping the human civilization constantly in a weak and suppressed state.
 During the first known year, a magical mountain descended into the world from the realm of the Gods. Carved on this enormous mountain was a message: ‘Heaven Prevails’…
 After the Grand Descent, a name that was given to the descending of the mountain, the Three Great Sages made their ways to Mystic Mountain where they learned to harvest what we now call magic, establishing the Mystic Cults and eighty-one sacred shrines to help aid mankind with the cult’s mystic powers against the eternal fight to the death with demons.
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 “By pushing light into darkness, I obtained incredible power. By sucking the essence of life, I became an immortal monster.” 
 He was dressed in a sacred cloak. Singing commands to the horde of demons. 
 “Yes, even if this might be my fall, I’d die either way!” 
 He was merely a child who became a s*ave. Powerless and abandoned. Never once did he hesitate to do anything to overturn his doomed fate. 
 After all, a God is above all moral values. 
 This is the story of a man who has succeeded in evolving his mortal body and soul into that of a God.
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 Why did Shimura Danzo die naked on the street?
 Why did hundreds of Tianlong people scream in the middle of the night?
 Why is the Spirit Palace repeatedly hit by black hands?
 Why are the three artifacts frequently stolen?
 Who did the serial princess kidnapping?
 The door of Tokiwadai girls’ dormitory is knocked every night, is it a ghost or a man?
 What is hidden behind Lucky E’s accidental death?
 Behind all this is the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?
 Is it a sexual outburst or a hungry helplessness?
 Please pay attention to Feilu’s annual contribution “Infinite God King System”, let us follow the camera into Lin Feng’s inner world… (One Piece World has been opened!)
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