Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 240 Running in both directions
The level of the five-dimensional attributes is directly related to combat effectiveness, but it is not absolute.

For example, Yang Yiyi was at a disadvantage several times when she was fighting on her own, but after listening to Li Chengxi's command, she suddenly turned to the offensive.

Whether you can play or not is influenced by many factors, and you can’t just look at the data alone.

That's true, but the gap in the five-dimensional attributes is too great, so all the skills are useless.

You are good at joint techniques and can easily knock a strong man down, but can you knock down an excavator?

The gap in the five-dimensional attributes between Yang Yiyi and Ning Xianer is so great that it seems that if Ning Xianer just stands still and lets Yang Yiyi make the first move, she might not even be able to break through the defense.

Li Chengxi now feels like he is playing CS and fighting, but at the critical moment, the screen suddenly turns completely white, and he can basically take his hands off the keyboard.

The gap is so huge that no matter how prepared you are, it is useless. It is like suddenly seeing Qiao Feng carrying a speaker entering the fight from the opposite side.

This is a hammer.

The only thing Li Chengxi could do now was to watch Ning Xianer suddenly run out and wonder what she was doing.

result……

Why does it feel like this person is autistic?
Ning Xianer obediently held the bowl and chopsticks, and squatted by the campfire like Yang Yiyi, watching the food in the pot boiling.

She looked very calm on the surface, but she was actually picking her feet nervously.

We did strike up a conversation, and then...

Then what to do?

Trying to make friends for the first time in her life, Ning Xianer racked her brains to think of what to say next so as not to cause others' disgust.

But maybe she was too nervous, Ning Xianer's attention was not focused, and after thinking for a long time, her mind was still blank.

Yang Yiyi doesn't have so many concerns. She is an extrovert and is not wary of strangers. Although she can be said to be simple-minded, it is indeed easy for such people to make friends.

Not only did she not realize how strong Ning Xian'er was, she didn't even realize how nervous Ning Xian'er was. She was humming a song while stirring the ingredients in the pot with a spoon by the campfire.

"It's ready to eat. Try it."

Yang Yiyi went up to Ning Xianer enthusiastically and served her a large bowl:

"I also added some mushrooms to make the soup very fresh."

Ning Xianer has learned the Bingqing Secret Technique. This technique has the ability to be immune to all poisons, so she is not afraid of poisonous mushrooms sneaking in.

But she hadn't figured out how to chat with Yang Yiyi for such a long time. She nodded woodenly when she heard it, picked up a piece of chicken with chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth like a machine.

“Delicious, so delicious!”

"Yeah, I also prefer mushroom soup, red chili oil is too spicy."

Yang Yiyi also served herself a bowl and ate while pushing the sliced ​​bread towards Ning Xianer, mumbling:

"There are some dry ones here, you can eat them."

Ning Xianer has been eating sesame seed cakes and cold water these days. The mushroom white soup hot pot base produced by the modern food industry, plus vegetables and chicken, is simply the ultimate enjoyment for her.

After a while of showing off, the food in her bowl was gone, and Yang Yiyi served her another bowl.

"Try this shrimp. It's sea shrimp. It tastes sweeter than river shrimp."

Yang Yiyi is careless. She remembered that the matter between Yugui and Li Chengxi should not be told to others, but she completely forgot to cover up the flaw.

Liuzhou is not near the sea, and with current transportation methods, fresh shrimps transported from the seaside to the inland will definitely become smelly.

"Delicious, delicious. This is the first time I've eaten shrimp that's so delicious."

Ning Xianer certainly knew that it was impossible to eat fresh shrimps, but she would find the reason herself.

There are no fresh shrimps, but dried shrimps are available. You can soak them in water before eating.

The soaked dried food is definitely different from the fresh shrimp, but Ning Xianer thought that Yang Yiyi’s soaking skills were good...

This can only be said to be a two-way rush.

However, Ning Xianer still noticed something strange.

The pot that Yang Yiyi placed on the campfire was not an ordinary iron pot. The pot was silver in color and the inner wall was very smooth, so it could even reflect light like a mirror.

A hand-hammered iron pan cannot be this color. It feels more like steel and cannot be so smooth.

The bread is held in a special material that is as thin as paper but transparent, and even has words and decorative patterns printed on it.

Looking at Yang Yiyi's feet, there is a packaging bag with a lifelike pattern of stewing ingredients and the words "Mushroom Hot Pot Base". Although Ning Xianer thought the word "pot" was written wrong, it was not surprising considering that it might be some kind of habitual abbreviation.

These things don't look like common objects at all, at least Ning Xian'er has never seen them before.

Where did Yang Yiyi get it from?

Considering that Yang Yiyi has an expert guiding her, could it be that these were all given by the expert?

Of course, Ning Xianer didn't stop eating while thinking about these things. It was really delicious.

"By the way, haven't you asked me your name yet?"

Ning Xianer just remembered that she hadn't introduced herself yet after hearing this, so she quickly put down her bowl and chopsticks, clasped her fists and said:
"I am Ning Xian'er, a disciple of Tian Jue Palace."

"I am Yang Yiyi, I have no sect or school."

Yang Yiyi is also careless. She only remembered to ask the other person's name now.

"How old are you? You look older than me."

"I, I'm twenty-four."

"You are indeed older than me. I am only eighteen after the Chinese New Year, so I will call you Sister Ning."

".…..good."

Ning Xianer quickly picked up the bowl and chopsticks and lowered her head, feeling ecstatic.

Someone actually called me sister!
Ning Xian'er has a bunch of fellow junior brothers and sisters, but they usually keep their distance from her, and no one has ever called her so intimately.

I was so happy at that time, and it felt like the barrier of the ruthless path had been somewhat loosened.

"Sister Ning, is everything good in Tianjue Palace? For such a big sect, the allowance must be very high, right?"

The way Yang Yiyi asked this question is like asking, how is your workplace? Is the salary high?

"I have never been to other sects, so I don't know if they are good. As for the salary, I have never worried about money."

Ning Xian'er was making friends for the first time and had no idea what to say, so she just told the truth.

"It's great to have disciples from a big sect..."

Yang Yiyi bit her chopsticks, feeling somewhat longing. After all, the situation of the Qingshan Sect was definitely not comparable to that of the Rentian Jue Palace.

"I used to be in a small sect. All I did every day was cooking and washing clothes. My master didn't teach me any martial arts. Later, because of some things, I left the sect."

When Ning Xianer heard this, she immediately realized the key point.

Your original master didn't teach you any martial arts, so how did you acquire these martial arts skills?

Continuing this topic would easily lead to the question of who was behind Yang Yiyi's instructions, so Ning Xian'er quickly took advantage of the situation:
"Where did you learn martial arts?"

Yang Yiyi was about to answer, but suddenly remembered that she couldn't expose Li Chengxi's affairs, so she swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth:
“Actually, I figured it out on my own.”

This may fool some small fry, but it won't fool Ning Xianer.

She had followed Yang Yiyi these past few days and observed her methods carefully. Although they were all simple horizontal training kung fu, each and every move was definitely not something that was thought up on a whim. There was not a single unnecessary move, and it seemed more like the result of improvements bit by bit through countless generations.

To be fair, Ning Xianer felt that it must be the person behind Yang Yiyi who told her not to say anything casually. Besides, it was really unlikely that she would reveal all her secrets when they just met.

Yang Yiyi probably felt that what she just said was not credible, so she stood up and changed the subject:

"Sister Ning, where are you going to sleep tonight? Come camp with me."

"I can just sleep in a tree."

Seeing Yang Yiyi stand up, Ning Xianer also stood up.

At this time, Yang Yiyi was staring at Ning Xianer's chest with a puzzled expression.

"Sister Ning, have we met before?"

Ning Xian'er's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't show it, and said calmly:
"Why do you ask?"

"Because I feel like I've seen your size somewhere."

"..."

So you recognize people by their size?

(End of this chapter)