Chapter 397: Gourmet
Ma Liang said: "Now in the eyes of these cultivators, we are also considered to be at the master level?"
"In the eyes of those who sneak up on us, we are masters. ”
Li Mian said: "Exposing your strength too early is not necessarily a good thing. ”
"What's the explanation?"
"It's easy to be the focus of attention, the object of vigilance. ”
Ying Xiaochuan smiled: "It's okay, a real master, there is no need to hide your strength." ”
When everyone saw Ying Xiaochuan's calm appearance, their hearts were also a lot calmer.
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The night in the mountains sinks faster than the twilight in the city, and it doesn't take long for the sky to come to an end.
The mountain road at night was several times more rugged than during the day, and Ying Xiaochuan and his party held a searchlight in their hands and went all the way forward, and finally walked to the clearing after passing through a forest.
There is a world ahead, brightly lit.
"Look there. "Whiteboard reminders.
"I'll take a look at the situation. After Ying Xiaochuan finished speaking, he jumped onto a peak and looked ahead.
His eyes could discern at night, and likewise, he could see things miles away.
After a few moments, he was back in the crowd.
"How?"
"What do you see?"
A few people gathered.
Ying Xiaochuan said: "There is no danger. ”
"What's that fire?"
"It's the practitioner who is having a picnic. ”
"What?" the crowd was amazed.
Ying Xiaochuan asked, "Are you hungry?"
Ma Liang touched his stomach in embarrassment: "I wasn't hungry, but when you suddenly said that, I felt a little hungry." ”
Lu Yiyang said: "After walking for such a long time, the physical exertion is quite large. ”
Ying Xiaochuan patted the bag on his waist: "That's right, I brought a few pots of wine mixed with fairy water, let's go over and rest, maybe we can come back with some game." ”
"Okay, okay. ”
"Go, go, go. ”
Several people are foodies, as soon as they heard that there was game in front of them, the group was suddenly in a hurry, and they couldn't wait to put on their wings and fly over at once.
As he got closer and closer, the aroma of the food became more and more intense, Ma Liang smelled the fragrance that kept wafting in front of him, and drooled greedily: "What kind of good thing is this, it smells good." ”
Wang Ce agreed: "The last time I smelled such fragrant food, it was when I ate grilled fish halfway up the mountain. ”
"Reasonable, reasonable, I don't know if there is such a blessing, taste it. ”
As far as the eye can see, there was originally an entire open space, and the reason why it is said to be original is because this open space has been occupied by a group of cultivators and monsters.
The cultivators and the monsters can be said to be distinct, and they consciously sit in two places. Some sat together in twos and threes, and some were alone, and the situation was very clear.
When Ying Xiaochuan and his party entered this clearing, all the cultivators and monsters looked at it.
These eyes are hostile, curious, or indifferent, but there is one point, but the tacit understanding is clear, and all of them are written in their eyes: This group of people is not easy to provoke. 、
As for why, several people have their own answers in their hearts.
"Another group of people, who are they?"
"I don't know, I haven't seen them before, but you'd better not mess with them unless you don't want to die. ”
"What's wrong?"
"I've heard of people who tried their strength and were defeated without a fight. ”
"What kind of terrible power is this......
"Monsters, ghosts, and humans, how did they get together? ”
In this undisguised whisper, Ma Liang said, "It's the first time I've seen so many cultivators. ”
The whiteboard stopped on his shoulder, and his tone was rare and restrained: "I'll tell you the truth, it's the first time I've seen so many monsters, ahem, there are some, and they're pretty good-looking......"
"Whiteboard, let me ask you a rather private question. ”
"Asked. ”
"Do you have feelings for humans?"
"Beauty has no boundaries, but cross-border love has no good end." ”
"Oh. So what are you drooling at humans?"
"Boss, boss, what are you doing?" the whiteboard cooed, flying over and grabbing the clothes on Ying Xiaochuan's shoulder.
At this moment, Ying Xiaochuan was walking around as if there was no one around, not noticing at all, and he had unconsciously become the focus of the audience, and the monsters and cultivators were looking at him curiously.
"He looked like he was looking for something. ”
"He's not looking for food, is he?"
As soon as the words fell, I saw Ying Xiaochuan's eyes light up and walked straight forward.
Not far ahead, on the periphery of the crowd, there was an open fire burning.
There was a barbecue grill on the open fire, and in front of him sat a bearded, scruffy-dressed man, who was turning over the barbecue meat on the barbecue grill with his hands, looking intent.
Ying Xiaochuan's face was overjoyed, and he was about to walk over, when a man in his fifties next to him closed his eyes and said: "His name is poisonous insects, he is good at cooking, and the things he makes are fragrant, but the spice powder he uses is all made of highly poisonous things, only he can eat it, and if others eat it, they will die of poison."
Ying Xiaochuan smiled when he heard this, and said, "Really?"
Then he walked over briskly and sat down beside the poisonous insect.
The man sneered: "It's another fateful one." ”
Ying Xiaochuan sat down, smelling the fragrance coming to his nose, revealing a face full of joy.
And the cultivator named Poisonous Worm was not disturbed by the 'uninvited guest' in the slightest, and carefully roasted the meat on the fire rack and concentrated on it.
Every minute, he would turn the meat over to one side, sprinkle a little powder, and then carefully brush it on top several times with a brush, so that the skin and flesh would smell like a simmer.
Seeing that it can be eaten, the poisonous insects brush the seasoning more hard.
It didn't take long for the poisonous insect to extinguish the fire and lift the fire with the game up, and with such a movement, the tender oil of the animal itself on the skin and flesh flowed backwards.
Goo-dong.
Ying Xiaochuan swallowed hard.
"Young man, it's useless for you to wait with me, no one dares to eat what I bake but me. The poisonous insect said without raising his head.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Xiaochuan reacted, it turned out that he was talking to himself, so he said: "This is not necessarily, this master, can you give me a piece of meat? I can exchange wine with you." ”
The poisonous insect glanced at him and said, "You kid, don't you really want to die, or pretend not to die, didn't you listen to what the man told you just now? ”
"Why?"
The poisonous insect smiled smugly: "Do you know how my spices are made?"
In front of the poisonous insects, there are five or six bottles of colorful spice powder, those seasoning powders are packed with salt powder, cumin and other bottles, at first glance there is no difference from ordinary seasonings, but as soon as they are poured out, the difference is big, the fragrance is extremely attractive, and it is not comparable to the ordinary seasoning powder in the world.