1.351 Starfire Night
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" A middle-aged man with a black body and a gray face came out of the ruins of the kitchen, and hurriedly shook his hand at the Shenshui Sect masters and apprentices who came forward, "No, ahem, ahem, it's okay! Don't be nervous!"
Although Murong Yun's expression was calm, the corners of his mouth still twitched and twitched involuntarily.
Sure enough, the friend of the second cargo is also a second goods! She shouldn't have agreed to the second goods, come to live in this place, and find an inn to live in, isn't it good! Why do you want to save those two expenses! It's just one night!
Lu Yun half-covered her face with her sleeve and laughed twice, "It seems that our dinner tonight is in vain." ”
"Ah, it's okay, it's okay! I'll go get ready, you guys go to the living room and wait!"
"The kitchen has been blown up for you, what else can you prepare?" Yang Xirong shuddered and landed heavily on the middle-aged man's head.
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly, and they only felt that the picture was joyful.
"Then let's get a few stands and simply roast and eat!" Murong Wei turned his head to look at Prince Mo.
"I can do it all. Mo Lian smiled faintly.
"That's right, Mo Gongzi and Little Senior Sister just came back with a big basket of vegetables, which are all meat and vegetables, it's really timely!"
So a group of people were busy building grills, washing vegetables, picking vegetables, picking vegetables, division of labor, and moving very fast.
When night fell, the three pots of pork rib soup on the stand were already simmering with white mist, and the fragrance was fragrant.
Qiao Mu was afraid that there would not be enough vegetables, so he secretly took out a lot of food from the talisman.
Everyone ate very happily at this meal, and halfway through the meal, Murong Jing took out two jars of wine from the inner realm and drank them with the two junior sisters.
Under the night sky, the faint light of fire reflected the little girl's face, and clusters of fireworks were somehow lit in the distance.
Fireworks from the stars burst into darkness and lit up the night.
Mo Lian supported her chin with one hand, her eyes fell on her little face with facial paralysis, and the little girl was holding a small bowl of soup in her hand, hanging her little head and drinking it in one gulp, looking really well-behaved.
Occasionally looking up at the people of the sect, the eyes were also extremely moving, where there was still the slightest coldness, it was all a touch of warmth.
But Qiao Mu didn't know that on such a night, the master and apprentice were drinking barbecue, talking and laughing, and there might not be any more ......
Her eyes fell on the master who raised her glass and touched Uncle Lu, and the two sisters looked at each other and smiled, at least at this moment, everyone was very happy.
Murong Jing and Lu Yun clinked glasses and drank all the wine, Yang Xirong bit a hot pig's trotter and glanced at the two, the scene with the slight hook at the corner of her mouth was like a faint ink painting, stationed in the depths of the heart of the small facial paralysis, and eternity was nothing more than that.
The fireworks in the distance are brilliant and disappear quickly.
After the crowd dispersed, they went back to their rooms to rest, but the remaining embers on the grill burned slightly, and a trace of spark lingered......
On the second day, when the sky was still light, the people were ready to set out.
Horses can only be ridden in front of the Great Wilderness Swamp, after which everyone can only abandon their horses and walk on foot.
A large wetland is presented in front of you, with lush aquatic plants, a layer of blackened water underneath, and trees stretching out their branches like crooked melons and cracked dates, a dark and damp sign of pitch black.
"Huh!" After a low call, a strange bird with bald wings fluttered its wings over the crowd from a branch that stretched out diagonally.