Chapter 781: Roasted Eagle (Pink Ticket 420 Votes Plus Update)

Ning Xiaoxian's sixth sense was sensitive, and he had already realized that this person had no ill will towards him, and the murderous aura in his heart disappeared.

She shrugged her shoulders, reached out and summoned Qi Qi to her, and lifted the top cover, and suddenly a thick smell came out.

Everyone present knew that this was by no means the breath of the elixir.

Sure enough, she reached into the oven and took out a roast duck-like thing, but it was much larger, and the whole body was oily and ruddy, and just looking at its shape made people appetizing.

The man in black standing in the distance suddenly split his eyes: Isn't this the golden eagle he raised?!

Ning Xiaoxian took out a large silver plate from the Haina bag and put the roasted carving on it. Only then did the gray robe find that the golden eagle had only been defurred and eviscerated, and its body was intact, with a small hole in its abdomen, and the hole was plugged with an apple.

Ning Xiaoxian picked up the dagger and waved his fangs lightly, disemboweling the roasted golden eagle. The blade just cut through the flesh, there was a large stream of white steam from the belly of the carving, if the aroma was three points when it was just baked, but now it took advantage of the billowing smoke, and it became nine points!

The gray robe couldn't help but be surprised: "It's so fragrant, I've been on this prairie all my life, and I've never smelled such a fragrant roast." "It is inconvenient to cook on the grassland, most of the food is marinated, boiled, stewed, and roasted, and he has a long life, and he does not know how much barbecue he has eaten.

Ning Xiaoxian ignored him, the gray-white dagger flew up and down, and every time he swirled over the carved body, there would be a piece of fat as thick as a crispy skin with a fingernail the size of a copper coin, which was cut off and fell into the plate. The golden eagle, which is twice as large as an ordinary goose, has its oily and slippery skin that has been shaven clean in a blink of an eye. She thinks it's hard to be old. and discarded it.

The gray robe stared at her movements, and every time the woman made a move, although she was just doing something, she danced with joy in her gestures. The rhythm is clear, whoever looks at it twice, and the heart will be taken away by this strange rhythm!

He immediately closed his eyes and looked no further.

This person is cunning, and Chang Tian in the Prison of Gods and Demons snorted softly. Gray Robe and Ning Xiaoxian have not really fought each other, but they have actually fought quietly twice.

By the time the gray robe opened his eyes, the huge golden eagle had been cleaned. The crispy crust on the silver plate was piled up into a small mountain, and the girl in front of her had already put aside a plate of fine white spices.

"Dip and eat. She said.

The gray robe said, "What is this?"

Sure enough, it is an upper-class person who is not diligent in his limbs and does not distinguish between grains and grains, if he asks this question to any peasant woman. The other party will not answer incorrectly. She smiled and said, "The fine white sugar that was squeezed out of the sugar cane." ”

The man was not polite, he took a golden knife out of nowhere, pierced a piece of crispy skin, dipped it in white sugar and threw it into his mouth. Fang chewed twice. He praised: "It's delicious!"

Can it not be delicious? Ning Xiaoxian pursed her lips, she borrowed from the method of Peking duck. The carved meat is old and hard and tendonous, and it can't be cooked in general, otherwise it is hard and hard to eat. She does not disembowel the golden eagle, but only makes a small hole in the abdomen and brushes all kinds of ingredients. Then pour boiling water into the belly of the carving, and then plug the hole and throw it into the cover Yu Ding to bake.

This method prevents the food from losing water when it is roasted. It can also make the carved skin swell open but not be roasted softly, the carved skin baked is very thin and crispy, becoming the most delicious part, when it is really the first bite of thin crispy and sweet, the second bite of fat and sweet taste, but the sweetness of the white sugar can also offset the fishy and fatty of the poultry itself, bite in the mouth and crunch, and it has a unique flavor. It's a pity that she doesn't have the dough and the sweet noodle sauce in her hand, otherwise she would have eaten it and wanted to swallow his tongue.

As for using a Dan stove to bake things, it was nothing new to her. As early as when Huang Fuming was a guest in Yinliu, she used a Dan stove instead of an oven to bake honey cake for him to eat. Dan furnace's ability to fine-tune the heat is much higher than that of the oven, and Yu Ding is human and human, according to her requirements, the open flame used by her, how sweet the baked food is Moti.

Changtian tilted his forehead slightly. She is probably the only one in the world who dares to use artifacts to cook, and there is no other semicolon, right? This is really a new realm of foodies.

The gray robe saw that she was eating delicately, smiled, the golden knife in her hand kept stopping, and pierced thirty or forty pieces of flesh skin like a wind and clouds to eat, while saying: "Human monks are all people who are immersed in penance all day long, and they are extremely boring, where did you learn this skill?"

"If you make it with fat duck, the taste can go up five or six floors. Ning Xiaoxian glanced at him: "Most of the Qi Nan people I have seen are straightforward and open-minded, where did you come out of nowhere?" Both of them secretly broke the rules of the Qi Nan clan, just like getting on the same thief ship, and the relationship between them has also become a lot closer.

The gray robe smiled and said: "If everyone is straightforward and open-minded, wouldn't the Qi Nan Sect be sold and have to help the people with money?"

"Who sold it, the Hidden Stream, or the one who filled the red mud pit?"

As soon as these words came out, the gray-robed laughter immediately stopped, and looked at her with burning eyes. As soon as he straightened his face, there was a Sichuan character in the center of his eyebrows, which looked very cold and hard.

Ning Xiaoxian glanced at it, and secretly said This is the true face of this person, right? The atmosphere in the field was calm for a while.

She said lightly: "The news of the war between the Qi Nan Sect and the Hidden Stream, is it still a new thing?"

"Not really. The gray robe lowered his face and said, "Listen to you, shouldn't the Qi Nan Sect move away?"

"I don't want the Qi Nan Sect to move away, otherwise this trip will be the last deal between the Fuyao Immortal Sect and the Qi Nan Sect. She said seriously, "I'm just curious, are there not many people in the Qi Nan Sect who oppose merging into the hidden stream like you?"

If you have more, you have to kill more, and if you have less, you can kill less.

Her smile grew more sincere.

The gray robe sighed and said: "As you said, the people of the Qi Nan clan are sincere and sincere, and generally follow the orders of the leader, and almost everyone strictly abides by the rules of the sect and does not exceed an inch. ”

Ning Xiaoxian said curiously: "This is the most envied unity of the people who lead the troops, what's wrong?"

She also knows this? The gray robe said coldly: "There are pros and cons to everything, and the loyalty of the Qi Nan people will also become blind obedience. We have been free in the savanna for tens of thousands of years, so why should we commit ourselves to the hidden current, to be the spear and blade in the hands of others, and where others point out, we have to fight?" he snorted, "Is it because there is a Heaven Shaking God Monarch in the hidden current who is said to be invincible in the world?"

That's right, and the Heaven-Shaking God Monarch himself is listening. She scolded for two sentences before she blinked and said, "Because the shape is stronger than the human, if the Qi Nan Sect does not surrender, how can the hidden stream let you leave the prairie?"

At this point, the words are not speculative, and the little bit of harmonious atmosphere has disappeared. The gray robe looked at her deeply and didn't speak, just stood up, nodded to her and said, "Thank you for your hospitality today, no one will follow you later." ”

She frowned slightly: "Who are you?"

The gray robe smiled: "We may meet again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and you will know by then." ”

In fact, both of them knew that Yinliu had dispatched the main force to deal with Guangcheng Palace at the moment, and they had no time to take care of the northeast line for the time being. However, this incident happened a few days ago, and most people in Qi Nan City did not know about it, and it would take at least four or five days for the news to spread. Naturally, the gray robe would not say anything to her as an outsider.

Tomorrow will be the day of the funeral of the old chief, and then the new chieftain Domku will succeed him. Like the other two caravans that coincided with their meeting, the caravan of the Fuyao Immortal Sect was invited to stay behind for the Succession Ceremony. If the gray robe had some weight in the Qi Nan Sect, she was indeed very likely to see him again.

He put his hat back on, got up and turned to leave, the man in black following closely behind, and soon disappeared into the night. The two walked as abruptly as they came.

Now that it was almost seven o'clock in the evening, she packed up her things and walked back to the city. Along the way, no one followed her.

She didn't walk back to the merchant inn, but sent a message to Shopkeeper Yang, asking him to take her to Elder Hei Chongming. At this o'clock, Hei Chongming happened to see the other guests, and he could take care of her at the right time.

Half an hour later, after being led by the guards, they finally sat down at Hei Chongming's house.

Qi Nan City has been built for hundreds of years, and the powerful people in the clan have gradually adapted to the fixed residence, and the life of living in water, grass and mud pits is almost forgotten in the corner of history. However, most of the Qinan houses are still built with domes, which are similar in shape to felt tents.

The furnishings in Hei Chongming's house are extremely simple, and there are no other ornaments in the living room except for the two big demon heads embedded in the wall.

The upper-class nobles of the Qi Nan clan generally set up their offices in their own homes, and there is no distinction between public and private, so Ning Xiaoxian came to his house at this moment, and no one would look sideways, after all, after the caravan arrived at its destination, the first thing the leader had to do was often to visit the head snake.

Like other Qinan people, Hei Chongming is tall, with thick bones, although his beard is white, his waist is still very straight, his eyes are shining, and his facial contours are still a little rough, which shows that he was also a fierce man in the past.

He chatted with Ning and Yang for a few words of business before driving out all the idle people in the hall, and then closed the doors and windows with his own hands, and laid down the enchantment, and then bowed to Ning Xiaoxian and said, "Please see Lord Shenjun." ”

As soon as the words fell, a void suddenly opened behind Ning Xiaoxian, and she felt the breeze stirring the hair on her forehead, and Changtian's voice had already come out from behind: "Duomugu has set a time for the whole clan to move east?"

As soon as he appeared, the atmosphere in this room suddenly became extremely stagnant, Hei Chongming held his breath, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Not yet." The Yin Sect has lobbied several times before, and you have also promised to solve the red mud problem, so there is currently a strong opposition to the eastward migration within the sect. After Domgu succeeded the Patriarch, he also had to take into account the opinions of the elders. ”

He is the highest-ranking fine work placed in the Qi Nan Sect, and he is also one of the most important chess pieces in Changtian's plan for this time!

Changtian said "um": "After Qingji arrives, what other actions are there?" (to be continued......)

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