Yin Xuanchen is very good at doing things, so he handled two whole sheep over, wrapped them in leaves, and cleaned them up.

In addition, there are various kinds of meat such as beef, pork, and chicken, and there are also a lot of vegetables and fruits, so they are all quite fresh.

Even there are several kinds of alcohol, and basically all the varieties of alcohol that can be bought in the market are collected.

Probably because they were afraid that the two of them would not be accustomed to staple food, they prepared a few urns of coarse grains and fine grains, as well as steamed steamed buns, steamed buns, rice cakes and other food bags.

Tu Shanling: "Ah Hua is getting better and better at doing things." ”

Song Qian looked at Tu Shanling, and then at the blue bird.

Tu Shanling understood in seconds, Song Qian was saying that she was also a foodie, no different from the blue bird.

Hum!

She looked at Song Qian with a tiger face, "Song Zimu, make a fire." ”

Song Qian lowered his eyes, a faint smile on the corner of his lips, but obediently got up and lit a fire.

He looked down to find a barbecue grill from the storage bag, only to find that his apprentice was much more caring than he thought, his apprentice had prepared plenty of fresh water, or moisture-proof mats, a change of clothes, spare medicines, etc., Lala was a lot of miscellaneous, but it was the younger generation's concern for the elders.

His gaze softened even more.

At night, the wind blows from the land to the ocean.

They set up a grill to roast meat near the land, and the effect was not obvious at first, but when the aroma of the meat came out, it was a kind of torture for the group of old monsters.

It's worse for them than hitting them directly.

Tu Shanling obliquely scratched the roasted whole sheep, and then sprinkled the seasoning on it, layer by layer, and the fragrance was superimposed layer by layer.

Mutter!

I don't know whose stomach is not angry, and screamed loudly.

Tu Shanling looked over there, "Do you want to eat?"

Hehe, are we the ones who are willing to eat this waist for a little food?

The old monsters glared at Tu Shanling, turned their heads and didn't look at this side at all.

They can't close their five senses if they want to, their spiritual power is locked by the immortal rope, even if they don't want to smell the smell of barbecue, they can only bear it.

Tu Shanling: "Come, give you food." ”

There was an old monster who was not angry, and then turned around, and then ...... He saw Tu Shanling cut off a piece of meat and raised his hand to throw it at a pastoral dog.

The pastoral dog ran away after taking the meat in its mouth, and ate it deliciously.

The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs!

Roasting the whole sheep is slow to cook, and the whole process is a particularly long torture for the old monsters.

I finally waited until Tu Shanling started eating, thinking that it was okay now, and the taste should be dispersed after eating.

Tu Shanling came and said, "Ah Qian, roast some vegetables for me, I'm so tired of eating meat like this." ”

I'm tired of you.

The old monsters rolled their eyes.

Next, Tu Shanling opened it, "A mouthful of meat with a sip of this wine, it is simply beautiful, the taste of this wine is clear, not only to relieve greasy, but also to amplify the aroma of meat when you eat meat again." There is also this kind of fungus, but it is too fragrant, leave a little, we will boil the mutton soup later, and get up tomorrow morning to drink, just right. ”

She stopped beating people, but she carried out a mental attack, which was more powerful.

She was well fed, and even a little supportive, so she stood up and walked around, passing by the old monsters in a circle.

The old monsters were so angry that they couldn't get angry.

Whoever has such a junior, the most harmful person is definitely not an outsider, but his own family, their psychology is balanced at once, and other people's parents are even more miserable!

A roasted whole sheep is dozens of catties of meat, Tu Shanling uses Song Ningyin's body, how can she finish eating, she can stuff a pound of meat.

She's just talking hilarious.

What should I do with the rest of the meat? Naturally, Song Qian's wrapping is round, and it can't be wasted anyway.

Song Qian cut the mutton with a knife and ate it slowly, quietly looking at Tu Shanling and looking at people, and inexplicably felt that the years were getting better.

That group of people was really able to persevere, and they didn't bow their heads in the end.

Okay, let's take our time.

It's nothing more than boiling eagles, see who can survive whom.

Before going to bed at night, Tu Shanling stewed the mutton soup, simmered it over a low fire, put the pot on the pot circumference, and there was no open flame below, so he was not in a hurry anyway.

She added all kinds of medicinal herbs to it, and sliced ginger slices, tangerine peel and other accessories and put them in.

Then he lay down.

The fire boiled, and the flavor came out slowly, and when it was time to arrive, the fragrance came out, and the old monsters kept swallowing their saliva.

The smell of roasted whole sheep smells for a long time, and you will feel tired, but the mutton soup is different, the taste of the mutton soup is gradually getting thicker, and there is a tendency to get stronger and stronger.

Tu Shan Ling slept beautifully, stretched her waist and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

The old monster wanted to roll his eyes.

Hehe, if you want us to eat, you bring it over, you want us to bow down to a bite to eat, no way!

didn't speak, Tu Shanling just treated them as if they didn't want to eat.

She didn't mind, she took a bowl of mutton soup and handed it to Song Qian, and then served another bowl to herself.

She finely chopped green onions and coriander, and sprinkled them on top of the mutton soup, "This is the lamb rib meat I saved yesterday, you can taste it." I didn't ask for sheep intestines, that thing took a bite of oil. ”

She took a few bites of the meat and said, "Did you see that noodle, it was well bought, there are tiny holes in it, so you have to buy this kind of noodles to taste it." After eating the meat later, put the noodles in it, and wait until the noodles are full of soup, it must taste very good. ”

Song Qian felt the gaze of the old monsters, paused, and couldn't eat it anymore.

Tu Shanling: "They are all people from Bigu, they can't be hungry if they don't eat, and their cultivation is not low, I estimate that they can be hungry for another month." ”

The old monsters are all bad, this person shouldn't think about it...... Do you do this for a month?

Before he could finish his thoughts, Tu Shanling said again, "I saw that I sent some beef, what kind of meat was sent, do you know?"

Song Qian: "There are beef brisket and beef tenderloin. ”

Tu Shanling: "Well, then stew a tomato brisket later, what do you think?"

This bad-eyed ghost girl.

The old monsters cursed in their hearts again.

Tu Shanling shook his head, "I've eaten two meals of mutton in a row, it's a little dry, let's stew the duck!" You look at them, I'll go get some sour radish and sauerkraut and come back." ”

Suck!

I haven't stewed it yet, and when I hear the sour radish over there, my saliva can't help but secrete it.

When the weather is hot, it is rare to eat something sour.

Tu Shanling heard the movement, but when she couldn't hear it, she wanted to see how long this group of people could last.

These people can be ambushed in the volcano, that must have left before the half-demon attacked the strategy, can they leave without taking their children and grandchildren with them?

That must not be!

So no matter who the half-demon killed or injured when he entered the city, it didn't have much to do with them.

They are currently in a negotiable state.

Of course, everyone knows in their hearts that whoever can't bear to bow his head first will make a bad move, and he will suffer no matter how he talks about it later.

They can all hold it, can't Tu Shanling hold it?

Stay up!

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