The Art of Live Streaming Cooking 221: Chapter 227
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"What should we do? What should we do? Those monsters are too powerful!" 0
 
Stone was anxiously spinning in mid-air, and accidentally crashed into the wall, causing the camera to tilt. The usually fierce Three had shrunk back into its shell, truly resembling a turtle hiding its head. 0
 
"Stop shouting!" 0
 
Extreme fear turned into anger as Lin shouted, instantly silencing Stone and plunging the room into an unusual silence. 0
 
Looking down at Bai Quexin, blood was still flowing continuously, and she had completely lost consciousness. Her breath was growing weaker; if they didn't act soon, her life would be in danger. 0
 
"Right, right, we need to heal Teacher Bai first!" 0
 
Lin slapped himself hard, the sound echoing loudly. The pain brought him a sliver of rationality, and he began purchasing healing items for Bai Quexin from the shop. 0
 
As for what he bought, Lin Ye couldn't remember. He just stuffed several thousand Healing Elixirs into Bai Quexin's mouth without hesitation and sprayed Healing Ointment on her severed arm. 0
 
After all this fuss, several minutes passed. Outside, the monsters had finished their initial scouting and realized there was no threat here; they had begun their attack. 0
 
Bang! The metal door was deformed with a single hit! 0
 
This Mushroom House was a training base built with military-grade materials, so it had high durability and should have good defensive capabilities. However, it couldn't withstand the high-speed impacts from the monsters for even a moment. 0
 
"They're about to break in! Quickly look for any escape tools in the shop and let's get out of here!" 0
 
Stone couldn't help but shout again in mid-air, circling around Lin Yi. 0
 
"Right, right!" 0
 
In the midst of their exchange, Lin suddenly realized and frantically searched for escape items. Items like the Divine Escape Talisman and Ion Transmitter were all among his options. 0
 
As for that cursed Eliminate Enemy Mission—forget it! There was no way this group would let him wait for rescue; he had no idea when help would arrive! 0
 
Just as Lin was about to use all his belongings to purchase an Ion Transmitter, a chilling roar suddenly echoed from outside. 0
 
 
This caused Lin to pause, and Stone obediently closed his nagging mouth. 0
 
"What was that sound just now?" 0
 
"It was the roar of the extinguished one. It sounds like it was injured?" 0
 
Stone's mechanical camera extended out, and as he exchanged glances with Lin Mian, they immediately rushed to the window to look outside. 0
 
The extinguished ones that had been surrounding them had vanished without a trace, leaving an eerie silence outside. 0
 
What exactly happened? 0
 
With a head full of questions hanging overhead, Lin and Stone confirmed multiple times that there were no signs of the extinguished ones before cautiously stepping out of the room. 0
 
They saw that the open area outside had been devastated by the earlier battle between the extinguished one and Bai Quexin, with many cracked stones scattered on the ground. Right in front of their door, a strange white flame was burning. 0
 
A white flame? Lin had never seen such a peculiar fire before. It seemed to have no temperature; it burned there yet felt as if it were separated from Lin by several worlds. 0
 
"Don't move! This white flame is suspicious!" 0
 
Awakened by Stone's loud shout, Lin realized he had been drawn closer to the flame as if under a spell, almost reaching out to touch it. If Stone hadn't stopped him in time, he might have been burned. 0
 
Feeling increasingly uneasy about the White Flame, Lin took two steps back and muttered, "How about we retreat while they’ve all escaped?" 0
 
"Although this White Flame is strange, I feel it means us no harm. Perhaps... our rescue has arrived." 0
 
As they spoke, the White Flame began to flicker and rise into the air. This was utterly unnatural; even Stone had never witnessed such a phenomenon! 0
 
What an extraordinary flame; it seemed almost divine—only a deity could achieve such a thing. 0
 
"Let's go! Follow it and see!" 0
 
 
White Flame circled around Lin once before drifting towards the forest, seemingly guiding him forward. Seeing this, Lin gritted his teeth and followed. 0
 
Curiosity was part of who Lin was, and he couldn't resist the urge to explore. 0
 
Following the floating White Flame, Lin and the stone traveled a distance until they reached the edge of the forest. Suddenly, White Flame accelerated and rushed towards a figure in the distance, disappearing from sight. 0
 
In front of him stood a person dressed in ancient attire, their white robes flowing elegantly and their long black hair shining. The graceful silhouette could easily be mistaken for that of a woman. 0
 
Before this person was a swirling mass of white flames, burning fiercely. Within the flames, one could see figures struggling and roaring in despair. However, after a moment, White Flame gradually faded away, and the struggling figures vanished as if they had never existed. 0
 
There were six flames here in total, plus the one from earlier, making seven. All the struggling souls had been extinguished by this mysterious figure in white. 0
 
“Ding! The mission waiting for rescue has been completed. Special rewards have been issued!” 0
 
Lin seemed oblivious to the System's Prompt. He stared blankly at the figure before him, captivated by their presence. The person's silhouette exuded an aura of mystery, power, and coldness… it felt as if they were not meant to exist in this realm but belonged in a sacred hall, revered by all. 0
 
While Lin was lost in thought, the figure turned around. Their face was expressionless, almost like a wooden carving. 0
 
The most striking feature was their eyes, completely white—similar to the earlier White Flame. It felt as though with a single glance, they could incinerate all evil in the world. 0
 
Upon seeing Lin, the figure narrowed their eyes slightly before lowering their head and calculating with their fingers, resembling a fortune teller described in ancient texts. 0
 
After a few moments of finger movements, their squinted eyes returned to normal. They lifted their gaze to Lin and murmured softly, “I see now, Chosen One, Otherworldly Soul, the source of your great mission lies within you…” 0
 
“Well then, since my predecessor has called me to save you, it must be fate…” 0
 
Nodding slightly, the figure lifted their robe and stepped forward. The White Flame blazed beneath their feet, forming a fiery staircase that brought them swiftly to Lin's side. 0
 
“Ah?” 0
 
 
Lin suddenly woke up, staring blankly at the figure before him, resembling a celestial being from a television drama, his mind a complete blank. 0
 
"Young one, our meeting is fate. You have a long road ahead of you, and I am not your true benefactor, so I cannot help you much. However, I will pass this set of techniques to you as a gift for our meeting!" 0
 
Without waiting for Lin to regain his senses, the figure in white extended a finger and touched Lin's forehead. Instantly, a strange sensation spread from his forehead. 0
 
As golden light flickered, it seemed Lin had received something—like an Inner Strength technique, yet different from ordinary methods... 0
 
When he came to his senses again, the figure in white had already risen on a White Flame, moving toward the misty sky. That silhouette resembled a deity from mythology! 0
 
Seeing this scene, Lin suddenly snapped back to reality. He opened his mouth to call out to the figure but hesitated, unsure of how to address them. In the end, he awkwardly shouted as he had seen in dramas. 0
 
"Senior! Senior! May I ask your esteemed name?" 0
 
The figure floated away, becoming invisible, but he could still hear a celestial voice echoing from the clouds, accompanied by the sound of drums. 0
 
"Young one, remember my name: Xiao Lingyu. We will meet again in the future." 0
 
"My name is Lin! Senior! Until we meet again by fate!" 0
 
Sunlight filtered through the leaves and cast long shadows on Lin's body as he looked up and shouted into the sky, filled with shock and admiration. 0
 
This was his first meeting with the senior... 0
 
 
 
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