"I didn't expect there to be such a quiet place here, I really didn't pay attention to it before. Song Qingmu said in surprise, he is the future successor of Fang Cuntai, Nie Lanxiu's requirements for him are naturally much stricter, in addition to cultivation on weekdays, he is to deal with family affairs, and he rarely has leisure time, where will he be like Song Ziyi, digging out his mind to find a fun place.

Song Ziyi said very unrighteously: "Today is for the sake of Brother Wu Yi's face, I brought you over, if you dare to tell your mother, then I will ignore you in the future." ”

"Am I still your eldest brother? In case I am like a thief, this elbow is too bad, I won't say it...... Don't say it...... It's all right!" Song Qingmu sighed with a sad face, and the moment he met Wu Yi's eyes, he showed a knowing smile, the little girl's entire square inch platform is a realm of its own, the scope is not large, and no subtle corner can escape Nie Lanxiu's divine sense detection, how can this little action escape her eyes, but it is not broken.

There are a lot of good things in the river valley, the wild fish that are picked up casually, the pheasants and hares that run all over the mountain, it takes no effort to get a lot, on the clear river water, pluck and wash, put on the branches, set up on the bonfire and slowly roast, soon there is an attractive fragrance wafting, Wu Yi does these things, he is already proficient, he doesn't need their two brothers and sisters to work together, three times five divided by two.

After completing the most basic steps, the next step is to use Wu Yi's secret weapon, take out a bunch of small porcelain bottles from the Qiankun bag, knock out a little fine powder from it from time to time, different colors, disappear in an instant, the rich barbecue aroma becomes more and more distinct, stimulating the taste buds, saliva unconsciously comes out.

"Brother Wu Yi, I haven't seen you for a few years, your craftsmanship is getting better and better, I have tried it myself many times, either it is baked, or it is not baked, I can't make your taste, I can finally taste it again today, I am really looking forward to it!" Song Ziyi's eyes rolled up and down with the rhythm of the barbecue, swallowing hard, and he was about to pounce.

"Look at your impatient appearance, eat a small fish first, try it!" Wu Yi looked at her eyes, picked a small river fish, sprinkled a little pepper and cumin powder, flipped through it a few times, and handed it over with a smile.

The meat of the river fish is delicate, we must master the heat, once the best time has passed, the meat will become old, and now Wu Yi's control of the fire is also considered an expert, and it is naturally just right, just like a refining tool, the moment when the fire is left, it is the moment when the meat has just become cooked, and the freshness of the fish is maintained as much as possible, and the fragrance of the barbecue, both are obtained, it is indeed a rare delicacy.

Song Ziyi took it, first took a small bite carefully, but immediately began to feast, completely forgetting her ladylike image, in the blink of an eye, there was only a thin fish bone left, and even those tiny little thorns were swallowed by her, but fortunately, these small thorns had been roasted by the fire and became very crispy, otherwise it would have to be stuck in her throat.

"Can't you eat slowly? Song Qingmu was a little overwhelmed, and muttered on the side.

"Woo...... You...... Try it yourself, it's the best delicacy in the world, I've never eaten it before, it's so fragrant. Song Ziyi still had unchewed fish meat in his mouth, and said vaguely.

The Tian Yuan Continent is mainly about asking for Taoism and cultivation, especially martial arts monks, who pay attention to staying away from red dust, guarding against arrogance and rashness, and the lighter the diet, the better, but this is simply a torture for a natural foodie, and the spicy and fragrant taste blooms on the tip of the tongue, and the happiness brought by that moment is incomparable to anything and cannot be described in words.

"Huh...... Brother Aoki, Sister Purple loves food, naturally she is a little forgetful, I am not an outsider, it doesn't matter if you are a little presumptuous, you don't have to be restrained, come, come, come, try the craftsmanship of the younger brother. Wu Yi tore off half of a roasted pheasant and handed it to Song Qingmu, and the remaining half was originally going to be distributed to Song Ziyi, but this girl couldn't wait, so she had already taken one herself, gnawed it happily, tore a piece herself, and ate it slowly.

Song Qingmu has been taught very strictly since he was a child, and his back is straight when he sits there, and he will naturally not be as careless as Song Ziyi, tearing off a piece, putting it in his mouth and chewing it slowly, his expression has changed from questioning at the beginning to exclamation at the end, and the movements in his hands have unconsciously accelerated a lot, for those who eat barbecue for the first time, this is definitely an irreplaceable feast.

"It's a pity...... Pity...... There are good dishes but no good wine, but there is a little less taste. Wu Yi rummaged in the Qiankun bag for a long time, and sighed with some interest, the monkey wine taken from the 100,000 mountains had already been drunk, and the last time he robbed a lot in the fairy garden, he was drunk by the aggrieved Ao Guang, and he didn't think about it at all when he left.

"Brother Wu Yi won't say this to me! It's not easy to drink, the Baihua brew made by my mother is the best in the world, so I'm going to get it. Song Qingmu immediately stood up, with a little apology on his face, after all, Wu Yi came from afar, he was a guest, and he had food and no wine, so he didn't greet Fang Cuntai well.

Wu Yi thought of Nie Lanxiu's momentum, rushed over to ask for wine, wasn't it boring to be bored, quickly pulled him in, and persuaded: "Don't go, I'm just a nobody, I don't have such a big face, just sigh casually, but don't take it seriously." ”

"What are these words? You are my little sister's savior, and my respected brother, how can you be a nobody? I will go now, and my mother will definitely agree. Song Qingmu said stubbornly.

"Oh, you two don't fight, people have already secretly prepared!" Song Ziyi waved his hand, there were three wine jars quietly suspended in the air, blue and white glazed porcelain, the workmanship is very exquisite, carved with the totem of Qingluan, vivid, lifelike, at first glance, it is from the hands of the master, belonging to the royal thing of Fangcuntai.

Wu Yi patted open the mud seal, raised the wine jar, and drank a big sip, clear and sweet, with endless aftertaste, as if there were thousands of flavors blooming on the tip of the tongue, and there were many changes, it was indeed a treasure, and laughed loudly: "There is good wine, there are good dishes, there are brothers, it can be regarded as a gluttonous feast." ”