Ice Soul Essence:Level 1
Effect: Emits a chill, capable of instantly freezing any substance, and can freeze living souls.
Activation: Left Hand
Undead Fire: Level 1
Effect: Emits white-colored undead fire, capable of burning any substance and living souls.
Activation: Right Hand
Upon seeing the information about these two skills, Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why are there specific activation methods for these two skills?" Xiao Feng asked the system.
[Hint: Both skills have counteractive effects in terms of attributes. To avoid energy collisions, they are released through different channels.]
Hearing this, Xiao Feng suddenly understood.
"Gao Ya, could you get some food for me downstairs?" Xiao Feng said, patting his empty stomach.
"Sure!"
Gao Ya immediately got up and walked out of the room.
Once Gao Ya left, Xiao Feng took out the extraterrestrial meteorite.
He slowly raised his right hand.
Boom!
In the next moment, a strand of white flame surged from his palm.
Xiao Feng placed the palm burning with the Undead Fire on the meteorite.
Upon contact with the Undead Fire, the meteorite began to burn slowly.
After a few minutes, the surface of the meteorite began to change and gradually deform.
At that moment, Gao Ya returned with a plate in hand.
Xiao Feng shook his head, sighed, and put away the meteorite.
To completely melt this stone and reshape it would probably take hours, and he had no knowledge of forging. He would need to consult an expert in this field to create a suitable weapon.
After dinner, Xiao Feng’s spirits recovered significantly.
As night fell, a beam of light pierced the darkness.
A helicopter suddenly flew in from a distance, landing on the rooftop of the building across the street.
Soon, a group of five or six people walked towards the resturant.
Xiao Feng and the others were having dinner.
In fact, before their arrival, the birdman brothers responsible for surveillance had already spotted this group.
As these individuals arrived at the resturant, Xiao Feng’s eyebrows raised.
"It’s him?"
The newcomers were none other than the man who had beheaded a sixth-order mutant beast with a single stroke.
Bai Zhan!
Xiao Feng hadn’t expected this person to find him so quickly.
Approaching the resturant entrance, dressed in black combat gear, Bai Zhan looked around the facade with interest.
He pushed the door open, and the group entered the view.
"Qixi, Su Juan, go and greet them!"
Li Qixi and Su Juan were the receptionists.
Xiao Feng immediately set down his bowl and went to greet them.
"Welcome!"
The two girls at the door called out to Bai Zhan and his companions.
"Hehe!"
Seeing this, Bai Zhan suddenly chuckled.
"Clap, clap, clap!"
Applause filled the air as Bai Zhan fixed his gaze on Xiao Feng.
"I never expected a proper restaurant like this in the fallen Yu Lin City. They say there’s such a magical place here. I didn’t quite believe it until I came, but it’s really surprising!"
Bai Zhan walked directly over.
"A restaurant of this size is quite rare even in our headquarters in Qingyun Province!"
"What would you like to eat?" Xiao Feng calmly stood up and handed over the menu.
The five of them sat around a table.
Bai Zhan glanced at the menu, then at the food already on Xiao Feng’s table.
Surprised, he asked, "Is the food always this good here?"
"No other choice, given the conditions," Xiao Feng shrugged helplessly.
"Interesting!" Bai Zhan glanced briefly at the menu before slamming it onto the table. "I want a bull head. Do you have any?"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Feng instantly understood why he had come.
"We do! Just killed a sixth-order mutant yellow bull with a head as big as a car. Can you handle that?" Xiao Feng openly acknowledged yesterday’s events.
"You’ve got guts, daring to snatch things under my nose!" Bai Zhan leaned back in his chair, crossing his legs, intrigued.
"You’re not quite right. What do you mean by ’snatching things under your nose’?" Xiao Feng half-sat on the table, looking down at Bai Zhan.
"From my perspective, it’s more like you snatched my trophy, don’t you think?"
"Oh? How so?"
"The mutant yellow bull was originally my kill, but you suddenly appeared and took him down. Isn’t that you snatching my possession?"
"Interesting, interesting!"
Bai Zhan burst into laughter.
"At first, I thought you were from another shelter, which is why they dared to unite against Shelter No. 1. But when I found out you weren’t one of them, I got curious. This small Yu Lin City actually has such a powerful spatial evolutionist like you."
"Spatial evolutionist?" Xiao Feng raised an eyebrow, looking at Bai Zhan with a hint of doubt but didn’t voice it out. It seemed Bai Zhan had misunderstood something.
"Don’t bother with this restaurant; come with me to the Qingyun Province base!" Bai Zhan extended an olive branch.
Xiao Feng had sensed from the moment he entered that Bai Zhan had no hostile intentions.
"The Qingyun Province base has over three million survivors. There, you’ll find a platform beyond your imagination. With your abilities, you’ll definitely shine!"
"Hehe, I’d better not!" Xiao Feng said disinterestedly.
"The platform is big, but so is the competition. Plus, I have this whole family to feed. If I were alone, I might have considered it, but with over ten mouths to feed..."
"Them?" Bai Zhan looked at the others.
"I can arrange positions for them, ensuring they live without worries for the rest of their lives!"
"Thanks for your kindness, but I’ll pass on that," Xiao Feng interrupted Bai Zhan’s words.
"Wait here; I’ll make some of my specialties for you!"
Bai Zhan had a significant background. If Xiao Feng could impress him with his cooking, it might open up opportunities in the market of the Qingyun Province base.
Excited at the prospect, Xiao Feng quickly prepared all the dishes he was skilled at making.
"Try my cooking! It’s not just ordinary food; I assure you that it’ll leave a lasting impression!"
Seeing Xiao Feng persistently refusing, Bai Zhan didn’t say much. The dishes on the table were indeed tempting. Bai Zhan picked up his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of pork knuckle skin.
The pork knuckle had a tender texture, melting in his mouth.
Juicy yet not greasy, it was bursting with flavor, immediately satisfying Bai Zhan’s taste buds.
Then, he took a bite of braised eggplant.
This eggplant was a mutant variety personally cultivated by Mr. Gao.