In the live broadcast room, a group of sailors typed one after another after hearing that Wei Xian was going to call someone over.

"As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, a good man can't stand a pack of wolves, and it's bad if the other party wants to find a large group of people!"

"Yes, I'm so worried about my little brother!"

"Don't worry, the little brother is a master of martial arts, just rely on his light skills...... Take 10,000 steps back, even if he can't beat these people, it will be more than enough to run away with Sister Si Xia and Sister Meijuan!"

"Hmph, Hugh wants to grow the morale of others and destroy his own prestige, no matter how many people come, my male god can knock them all down!"

......

He Changzai smiled indifferently at Wei Xian's threat, didn't care at all, paced to the river, jumped down again, and touched the river mussel.

"This kid actually ignores my existence, he really doesn't know whether to live or die!"

Wei Xian looked at the rippling river, snorted coldly, called his junior brothers, and called them over.

Si Xia paced to Song Meijuan's side and placed the camera on a large rock that could shoot her direction.

Then, go find a rectangular stone, build a stove, collect firewood, and prepare a picnic.

Not long after, He Changzai touched four more large river mussels from the water.

He dried the clothes he was wearing with his true qi, and after putting on other clothes, he put these river mussels in front of Song Meijuan, who had already processed the river mussels before, and said:

"You take out the carving knife from the bag behind your back, and I'll clean up these four river mussels!"

"Eh, you person, clean up a river mussel, what kind of knife do you pick!"

Song Meijuan glanced at He Changzai, opened the zipper of the bag placed on the side, took out the carving knife and handed it to him.

"Does it feel different?"

He Changzai said a word, took the carving knife, and used the carving knife to pry open the river mussel.

The impurities inside were cleaned with water, and the four large river mussels that Song Meijuan had handled before were put together.

At this time, Si Xia, who was holding some firewood, came over, and she said to He Changzai:

"He Chang is here, we only brought the pot this time, and we can't roast the river mussels!"

"This is simple, He Chang walked to a big bluestone by the river, ran the true qi, and cut out a piece about two centimeters thick, enough to put all the river mussels on it, and the smooth bluestone slab!"

After Si Xia and Song Meijuan saw this scene, they were both stunned.

"He Changzai, you are so amazing!"

"Is this a stone, how do I feel like this thing is like tofu!"

In the live broadcast room, after seeing this scene, the sailors suddenly exploded.

"I'm not dazzled, the little brother just cut out a bluestone slab for barbecue from a big stone!"

"Little brother, I found that my previous knowledge of you is too shallow, you should be a peerless powerhouse!"

"Little brother, you make me think of a master who is tired of the disputes in the rivers and lakes, leaving fame and fortune behind, living incognito with his wife, living a coarse tea and light meal, and living a peaceful life!"

"Cutting through a big stone with a knife, isn't this a plot that only exists in martial arts dramas, I actually saw it with my own eyes today, it's incredible!"

"This is definitely a stone, not made of foam, how can there be such a person in the world, I think it must be this man's props, deliberately cheating gifts, cheating money!"

"The sunspot upstairs, you're new, even my male god is black, he can paint a picture casually, and he can sell it for 200 million men, can you watch the live broadcast for a little money!"

"What about the house manager, a sunspot came in and kicked someone!"

"In the next second, the room manager in Si Xia's live broadcast room kicked out the sailors who questioned this matter!"

"I yearn for my little brother's life of retreat, but it's a pity that I'm still running for food and clothing, and I can't be as chic as him!"

......

On the side, Wen Wan, who had just lowered the bamboo basket into the water, saw the scene of He Chang cutting the bluestone slab, her face was horrified, and she said to Wei Xian, who was squatting aside and smoking with her head down:

"Brother Wei, I saw that handsome guy in the distance just now, who cut the stone with a knife!"

Wei Xian looked up at Wen Wan and said with a look of disdain:

"Wen Wan, don't talk nonsense, how can a knife cut through the stone, concentrate on shrimp fishing, my little brothers will come over in a while, teach that kid a lesson, I still have to eat shrimp with those two beauties, don't catch enough shrimp for the three of us at that time!"

Wen Wan frowned slightly, pursed her lips, and did not speak again.

I thought to myself, if you find those little brothers who are addicted to alcohol, drunk and dreaming all day long, and whose bodies are about to be hollowed out, can they be other people's opponents?

But if you are abolished, I just accidentally saw in the distance, someone drove Lamborghini poison.

My mother can just get rid of your useless waste, and with my beauty, climb the high branches, and live the ideal happy life.

"Another March is full of sorrow and a light breeze on the sleeves, and I don't feel that I am in the rotten grass and is fragrant and thin, looking at the old door, and the green mountains outside the door are long-standing......"

On the side, Si Xia took out his mobile phone and played a background music in the live broadcast room.

Then, break off the branches you picked up and start a fire.

Song Meijuan held a knife and cut the onions, ginger, garlic and other seasonings she brought.

He Chang went to the river, washed the cut out bluestone slab, and put it on the stove built by Si Xia.

One after another, he put the river mussels that he had packed up before on the bluestone slab, broke a reed, and poured some oil on it.

The river mussels placed on the bluestone slabs were oiled with reeds and roasted.

In the live broadcast room, a group of sailors saw He Changzai and the two women in an orderly manner, with a clear division of labor, and a scene of roasting river mussels.

They typed and discussed.

"The surrounding scenery is beautiful, the little brother is handsome, Sister Si Xia and Sister Meijuan are beautiful, and the painting style is really beautiful!"

"Looking at the smoke curling, I can't help but think of some things in my hometown when I was a child, but unfortunately everything can't go back!"

"I seem to smell the aroma of the meat emitted by the river mussels through the screen, and now the meat is not fragrant, I really want to taste the taste of wild river mussels!"

"My takeaway has been delivered, but I haven't opened it, I'm going to wait for the little brother to roast the mussels and eat them with him!"

"This song is so good, ask for the title!"

"It's the ancient style boss who sings "To See the Green Mountain Old" in winter, it's really good to sing, I suggest you listen to it, you don't have to thank the upstairs!"

"I feel that the little brother, Sister Si Xia, and Sister Meijuan are wearing ancient costumes, and the picture is estimated to be beautiful!"

"Yes, but I feel that with my little brother's indifferent and quiet character, I shouldn't wear any ancient costumes to grandstand!"

......

After a while, He Chang sprinkled Song Meijuan's chopped green onions, ginger and garlic, as well as some cumin, chili powder, and salt on top of the roasted river mussels, and extinguished the fire.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, and he was waiting for people downstream.

After Wei Xian and Wen Wan smelled the fragrance, they couldn't help but smack their lips, their Adam's apple rolled, and they swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Song Meijuan took out three pairs of chopsticks from her bag, gave them a pair to each of them, and said, "It's moving, it's moving, don't you two rob me!"