Yang Jie's dinner was very sumptuous: eight-treasure duck, fresh pepper and tender chicken, and fried shredded beef. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info。。。。。 I made eight dishes, and because there were a lot of dishes, everyone didn't eat much.

After a few people finished eating, Yang Ye went back first, Ling'er helped collect the bowls, and left one after another, leaving only Li Yichen and Yang Jie, and the two cleaned up for a while before finishing the mess.

In the end, the two sat back to back on the kitchen floor.

Li Yichen thought of his master: Dugu Jian Xie Yu, and couldn't help but say: "If my master is here today, he will definitely praise you, what you make is really delicious, compared to my second master who is known as the kitchen saint." ”

"Where, where! It's just that I'm usually bored, so I slowly try to make what I like to eat, and then I become more and more experienced and delicious. ”

Li Yichen suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked, "Do you still have that coriander, give me some, I'll take it back and let my second master taste it." ”

"Yes! Wait, I'll get it for you. ”

Yang Jue stood up as he spoke, walked to the cupboard, opened the cupboard, and took out more than a dozen green plants that were almost the same as grass from inside, although they were a little cold, but the fragrance was very sufficient, and there was still some distance from Li Yichen, and Li Yichen had already smelled the smell.

Li Yichen smelled this fragrance, he was a little drunk, and after taking it from Yang Jie's hand, he carefully put it into a pocket that he carried with him.

"I only picked this thing today, and I will only leave it for a few days at most, if it is not dried, the fragrance will slowly dissipate after a long time."

Li Yichen clenched his fists and said, "Thank you, Brother Yang, for informing me." ”

"No thanks! We have a rule here, as long as you eat the food cooked by the master himself, it means that the master has regarded him as a relative, and since he is a relative, there is no need to be polite. ”

Li Yichen's eyes were hot, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he didn't know what to say.

Yang Jue saw Li Yichen's appearance, didn't say anything, and said as he walked out of the kitchen, "Let's go, you're tired too!" Let's go to the courtyard to rest and rest, you go and sit first, I'll go to the house and get the lamp, and the sun will go down in a while. ”

"Hmm!" Li Yichen followed behind Yang Jie, and also walked out of the door, came to the table where he had just eaten and sat in the position facing the sunset, holding his chin with his hand, quietly watching the sunset go down.

At this time, Yang Jue took the oil lamp and walked out of the house, in order not to disturb Li Yichen to watch the sunset, he sat on Li Yichen's right.

Yang Jue smiled, "It's okay, you can do whatever you want, I have no rules." ”

When Li Yichen heard Yang Jue say this, his face couldn't help but blush again, and he felt in his heart, "This Brother Yang's temperament is very easy-going." ”

Li Yichen thought of the fact that everyone in the Xuanhuo Gate had special skills that Yang said before the meal, so he asked casually: "Brother Yang, you don't like to be born, why are you very clear about the affairs of my Xuanhuo Gate?" ”

"The people of our Yangjia Village don't love to be born very much, but I am different from Ling'er, we both have a heart that loves to run around, although I am not as good as her, she is a descendant of the god Nuwa of the Protoss, and she can go to many places that I can't go through the art of traversal, but every time she comes back, she will tell me where she has been, what are the strange things, etc. As for why you know so much about your Xuanhuo Gate, it's because your master, Yang Lin, once saved me, and in order to treat my injuries, he brought me to Xuanhuo Gate to live for about half a year, and my understanding of you is what I knew at that time. ”

"Oh! I see. Li Yichen said in his heart: "No wonder not only does he know a lot about my Xuanhuo Gate, but also treats me as a relative, it turns out that it is because my master has saved him, master, master, you have known Yang Jue for a long time, and you didn't even say it, even I hid it!" I'm flattered, really! But there was a little curiosity on his face, and the corners of his mouth smiled, and he stopped talking, but finally said: "Then can you tell me about what happened at that time?" ”

"Okay!" Yang Jue was about to say, but he remembered something, "You wait now, I'm a little thirsty, I'll go and bring out the tea." As he spoke, he went into the house and brought out the teapot with the tea that had been brewed beforehand, along with two bamboo cups.

When Li Yichen saw these two bamboo cups, he was a little excited, "Generally speaking, bamboo cups with green tea will have a special taste, but I didn't expect this Brother Yang to have such interest." ”

"This tea is a tea tree that I planted myself, and I applied fertilizer by myself, weeding, pruning, etc., all by myself, and then picked it myself, fried it myself, hey! Unexpectedly, a new variety has been developed, you drink it, and see what is the difference between it and the general Ming Qian green tea? After speaking, he poured a cup for Li Yichen and handed it over.

Li Yichen heard him say this, and took a sip very carefully, but he didn't notice any difference, but after the tea entered his throat, there was a faint smell of She, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at Yang Jue, "Brother Yang, how did you do it?" There was an astringent back of the neck. ”

"Huh! It's different, right? That's my secret ingredient, and I can't just tell anyone about it. ”

"I don't want your secret recipe, I just want to take some with me, and I can give money."

"Our relationship is still about money? I'll put it on for you tomorrow, and you can just come and get it. ”

"Really?"

"How else can I lie to you? I've personally cooked and invited you to dinner, so can you still have leave? ”

"Then you're welcome."

"You're welcome."

Li Yichen took another sip and asked, "Then again, how did my master save you back then?" ”

"Alas! It's a long story. Yang Jue poured himself a cup, took a sip, closed his eyes slightly and carefully tasted the astringent back of the tea, then opened it and said, "That was more than a hundred years ago, Luo!" ”

Yang Jue has liked to run around since he was a child, at the age of seven or eight years old, he has already run all over the range of the Nuwa magic circle within a radius of twenty miles, Yangjia Village is located in the southwest of the Shenzhou continent, adjacent to the chaotic grottoes in the south, close to the Western Sacred Mountain, ordinary people will be confused by the formation when they come here, and they have been circling in circles, and for those who cultivate immortals, the formation of the great god Nuwa is not something that ordinary people can break, and every few hundred years, the people in the village will repair the formation, so the people in the village are not worried at all.

Yang Jie's talent is also not bad, although he is not as good as Li Yichen who can step into the Yuanying in forty years, but he is more than a hundred years old and still enters the middle of the Yuanying period, for cultivating immortals, not having three layers is a hurdle, and when the late stage of condensation enters the foundation building, it is much more difficult than entering the middle stage and entering the late stage of the early stage of condensation, which is why every third layer will have another name. But it is also possible to consolidate the cultivation through time and then spy on the heavenly opportunity and step into the next layer, but the yang shou and the cultivation are directly proportional, the higher the cultivation, the longer the yang shou, some people are not talented enough, and they have not stepped into the next layer, and the yang shou has been exhausted and entered the reincarnation. Moreover, the Yuan Ying to the Mahayana and the subsequent cut is even more difficult to cross, just like Yang Lin, less than three hundred years old is already the late Mahayana period, but three hundred years have not been able to step into the feathering, although there are also their own obsessive reasons, but we cannot ignore the difficulty of crossing the feathering of this cut.