"Well, yes. Yang Hao nodded.

And Song Li over there was also immediately interested, "I'll go with you to catch pheasants." ”

"What about the two of you, do you want to be together?" asked Song Zhi over there with great interest.

Song Zhi and Song Li estimated that they grew up with the cook or something, they were exceptionally able to eat, and they also enjoyed the process of cooking, but Yeluo and Qin Xu didn't like this process at all, they only liked to eat, so they said, "Go ahead, we'll take it here and see the dynamics." ”

Song Zhi nodded happily, "Well, okay, you guys take a good look, if there is anything special, you must call me." ”

Both of them are cultivators in the Yuanying Jindan period, and it is easy to catch a pheasant, and soon, Song Zhi and Song Li came back, and one of the two people was carrying a fat pheasant that had been processed in his hands.

"Look, look, this pheasant is fat enough, the meat is tender and juicy enough, isn't it? The aura is also very strong, right? My Jiuhua Mountain is a good place, and all the things that are bred are spiritual things." Song Zhi sighed there.

When Song Zhi sighed, Song Li over there already didn't know where to find a flying carpet, the place of the flying carpet was very spacious, it could accommodate more than a dozen people, and there was already an oven in the middle of the flying carpet. Inside the oven is a charcoal fire.

"Let me tell you, the charcoal fire in this oven is a good thing, I once passed by Dongling Jun, I saw a demon beast in the crossing, split an agarwood, and got charcoal, the barbecue is absolutely ......very fragrant," Song Zhi said while putting the barbecue on it.

Hearing Song Zhi's words, Yang Hao over there shook his head. I don't know what to say, no wonder this Song Zhi's cultivation has improved so slowly, and he is going to eat together.

"What kind of expression do you have, I can't eat a chicken anymore. Song Zhi over there saw the disgusted expression in Yang Hao's eyes and said.

"Yes, yes, yes. Yang Hao nodded in surrender and did not argue with Song Zhi.

Song Zhi's favorite thing is to argue with others, seeing that Yang Hao didn't argue with himself at all, he just felt very bored, turned his head in front of Qin Xu, and said to Qin Xu, "How is it, is my agarwood charcoal powerful?"

Qin Xu touched his chin with a serious expression, "Well, it sounds like it's quite powerful......"

"What it sounds like a lot of power, but I'm telling you, it's hard to come by. In the entire cave world, there are definitely no more than five people who can possess this thing. Song Zhi stretched out five fingers and said proudly.

"So that's the ......" Qin Xu touched his chin, "When I was in the mortal world, I only knew that agarwood was very expensive, and I don't know what the value of the agarwood that was struck by lightning was, can this agarwood be used for anything other than roast chicken?"

Hearing Qin Xu's question, Song Zhi pondered for a moment, "What else can you do besides roast chicken...... Well, I don't know what I can do. ”

"In the eyes of our immortal cultivators, agarwood is not a precious thing, compared with those priceless spiritual grasses and magic weapons, this agarwood is simply garbage, and the agarwood that has been addicted to thunder is indeed rare......" Song Li said with a smile, prolonged his voice, and did not continue, obviously waiting for Qin Xu and Yang Hao to ask.

Seeing that Song Li also helped him speak and praise his agarwood, Song Zhi over there was very happy, and when he saw that no one asked, he couldn't wait to ask himself, "Where is agarwood rare?"

"Although agarwood is not valuable, it does not grow a lot, and there are no demon beasts that like agarwood, and there are very few demon beasts that can cultivate to the tribulation...... To sum up, to get such an agarwood, you first have to have a demon beast that can cross the catastrophe, and then there must be very little agarwood growing near the demon beast, and then the heavenly thunder will split the agarwood, and then be passed by...... So, it's really difficult to form the conditions. Song Li exclaimed, and the words changed, "However, no matter how difficult the conditions for the formation of this thing are, it can't hide the fact that he has no use for eggs at all, I said Song Zhi, you are really boring, you actually picked up this thing and hid it like a treasure, just waiting for the roast chicken to eat......"

Hearing this, Yang Hao and Luo Qinxu couldn't help laughing.

And Song Zhi over there realized that he seemed to have been tricked, and he was a little annoyed, "I told you Song Li, you don't have to make an inch, do you know what you're doing, you provoked a lion again, I told you, I went crazy myself, I'm afraid!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you are crazy yourself, you are afraid, hurry up, where is the spice, take it out, touch it on the chicken, and we will start roasting the chicken. Song Lidao.

Song Zhi took out all kinds of spices and put them aside, and then took out some leaves that he didn't know what they were, wrapped some spices and put them into the pheasant's belly, and lit the charcoal fire with real fire.

Soon, the red charcoal fire began to roast the chicken.

I have to say that the agarwood that has been struck by lightning does have a very special fragrance, which mixes and collides with the aroma of pheasant meat to form a unique and intoxicating fragrance.

Even Yang Hao had to admit that Song Zhi's roast chicken was indeed much more fragrant than the roast chicken he made.

But Yang Hao wouldn't say it to make Song Zhi stunned.

"How about it, incense......" Song Zhi looked at everyone and didn't speak, and said something intoxicated.

Hearing Song Zhi's words, Lan Xue over there finally couldn't help it.

Originally, cultivators are pure-hearted and have few desires, and several people with high cultivation are discussing their gradual experiences together, but what these people say together has nothing to do with gradually, they are all some food, drinking, what agarwood or something, what kind of people these people are, why are they so vulgar!

"What are you guys doing here?" Lan Xue sneered beside her.

Song Zhi was in a good mood, he didn't care about Lan Xue's words, and saw Lan Xue standing there alone and bored, so he beckoned to Lan Xue compassionately, "Lan Xue, do you want to eat anything, come over quickly, there are four roast chickens here, we can share some ...... for you"

"You can eat it yourself, who wants to eat this kind of thing?" Lan Xue sneered.

"What can't be eaten, if you don't eat, how will you live to Jindan?" Song Zhi over there sneered, "Can you not pretend to be high there, don't you think this meat is fragrant and attractive?"