"You eat? You actually eat?" Luo Qin was so shocked that he couldn't control his own power. The undead creatures communicated with their souls. The result of uncontrolling was that a large amount of soul power was released, producing an effect similar to a roar and roar, which instantly shocked Margaret.

"No...can't you eat it?" The power of the King of Steel Bone was incompetent, especially now that the oath of loyalty was still in place, which amplified this effect. Margaret was frightened and asked weakly with her head shrank.

Melissa thought she had made some mistake and quickly said, "Your Majesty, I gave it to Mrs. Mary. I'm sorry, I don't know she can't eat."

Seeing that they had misunderstood, Luo Xu quickly restrained his soul power and said, "No, I don't mean to blame you. I was just shocked. Why can you eat? Are you not a lich?"

Melissa also looked at Margaret in confusion. Lichs do not eat anything, but Margaret looks like a mature and elegant and charming beautiful woman. Melissa subconsciously did not treat her as a lich and roasted her own things. She came over and asked if she could share it. Melissa was naturally not stingy, and she would not think about whether she could eat it.

Margaret said embarrassedly: "Although I can't digest it, I want to taste it. After tasting it, I will use magic to catalyze the food and then spit it out... I haven't tasted the food for a long time."

At the end of the day, Margaret's voice couldn't help but cry.

Margaret's words made Luo Ying want to cry. He has not tasted the food for more than a year. Now when he is dreaming, he is thinking about the braised pork, sauce-stewed pork, roasted pork elbow, couple lung slices, spicy hot pot, crayfish, sweet and sour tenderloin, squirrel mandarin fish...

Then he also noticed a point in Margaret's words: "Can you taste the food?"

Margaret nodded: "I used the method of flesh and blood to connect my tongue and soul. Now my tongue is activated and will react to the taste. These reaction signals will be transmitted to the soul, and I can taste the taste of the food, it is so fragrant."

When talking about the taste of the food, Melissa was excited and said in a squeaky manner: "These are all developed by Your Majesty. These spices, dipping sauces, marinating, and roasting are all invented by Your Majesty. There are also salted bone porridge, stir-frying, stew pots, and many varieties. It would be great if you could taste the taste. We can make these delicious food together in the future."

Luo Heng's soul jumped up wildly. When he was in Caiyun Village, he set a goal to find a lost taste, but he had no idea. There was no such precedent for letting the soul sense the taste. Including Longsard, who is the most knowledgeable, has never heard of such an example.

Originally, Luo Ying had given up, but unexpectedly, he suddenly saw hope here.

"How did it be done? How can the soul sense the taste?" Luo Qin asked anxiously.

Margaret took out some white silky objects and said: "This mycelium can transmit and transform the soul signal. I use it to build a nervous system with flesh and blood structure, and the goal is to build a soul structure. Correspondingly, the signals generated by flesh and blood can also be fed back to the soul."

"I used to be because my tongue had lost its activity and could not generate signals, but since I activated it, I had this ability, so I decided to experiment and it really allowed me to try the taste again."

"Nervous system?" Luo Heng immediately noticed the key: "You mean that you can use this mycelium to build the entire nervous system. Doesn't that mean that your skin's touch, well, that, other aspects of feeling can also be restored?"

Margaret didn't know why the hesitation in Luo Ying's words was, but just responded truthfully: "If the construction is successful, it can be restored."

Luo Qing instantly wanted to hold the telephone pole and shouted: My illness is saved! My little Jiji is saved!!!

Oh my God, I really didn't expect that I could see the hope of becoming a man again. Although that thing may have no substantial effect on him, every time I ran, there was no corresponding thing swaying in my pocket, which made him very uncomfortable.

However, there are two problems that need to be solved at the moment. First, does this method used by Margaret have any effect on the transformed magic armor? Second, the transformed magic armor does not have a small Jiji.

The first question needs to be verified by Margaret. If the first question is certain, then he must kill another transformed dragon and refine a magic armor with small chiji.

Under Luo Qin's strong request, Margaret's kebabs were too late to eat, so she began to try to implant mycelium on the transformed magic armor. After a while, she found that it was feasible. The transformed magic armor was also a flesh-and-blood structure in a sense. It was made of the skin and tendons of the transformed dragon, and it was a flesh-and-blood creation itself.

The man transformed into a handsome man, sitting upright on the chair, only his right arm showed a purple-black hand bone. The magic armor in this position was shattered when Luo Heng pulled out the undead Pose from the space gap and could not be repaired, because all the transformed dragon materials in Ryanhard had been used up.

So when he only wears magic armor, he will transform into some soul weapons, covering the exposed hand bones, which look like he wears an arm armor, with a strange and handsome look.

The mycelium implanted into his head, bifurcated out of synapses, and touched his soul. Luo Xu immediately felt a lot of things, abandoning the perception of the soul, and simply judging from the reverse touch of the mycelium, Luo Xu felt like a high-level paraplegic patient.

"Your Majesty, please use your thoughts to guide the growth of the mycelium and let it extend to where you want it." Margaret's voice rang in Roh's ears.

Luo Qiu acted like he said and started to guide the mycelium with his thoughts. He soon felt a numb and itchy feeling extending to his body.

Soon, the numbness and itch extended to his tongue, which suddenly made him feel a urge to secrete saliva madly, but the transformed magic armor was not a real body after all, so he naturally could not secrete saliva.

Luo Xu quickly got up, picked up the water cup and took a few mouthfuls. The long-lost moisturizing feeling made Luo Xu want to cry. The feeling of clear water soaking in his tongue was so wonderful.

I couldn't wait, Luo Heng ran to the yard, grabbed the skewers that Melissa was grilling, took a bite, and immediately spit out: "It's so unpleasant to grill? It's burnt outside and raw inside, but failed." After that, he took a few skewers of raw meat, and started grilling himself.

Melissa took the meat skewers in confusion, took a bite, and became even more puzzled: Isn't it difficult to eat?

Luo Xun first burned the skewers over open flames, then removed them and baked them, and kept turning them around to keep the fat of the skewers on the meat. When the surface was slightly dry, repeatedly brushed the sauce and sticky ingredients. Finally, the finished product was a little browned, but the meat was full and not dry.

Luo Heng took a bite and the smell of memory surged into his heart, making him lose his mind.

Seeing him like this, Melissa couldn't help but curiosity. She plucked up the courage to pull out a string from Luo Chuan's hand. After taking a bite, a thought suddenly emerged from her mind: What are the things I roast myself?
Chapter completed!