"Are you kidding?" The corners of Mo Yang's mouth twitched, obviously thinking that Lin Xiaoran was playing with himself with an explosion of bad taste. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm not kidding!" Lin Xiaoran shrugged his shoulders, it was obvious that Moyang had never seen a recipe called Hua Chicken, Lin Xiaoran sold the recipe called Hua Chicken to Duo'er, but Duo'er didn't seem to have done this kind of thing in the tribe, which Lin Xiaoran had never figured out.

The phantom smiled, stepped forward and knocked open the black mud, and the burnt pheasant that had been roasted inside revealed the true face of Lushan, followed by a fragrance that Mo Yang could not forget.

"It's called the inside world!" Lin Xiaoran used the chopsticks in his hand to help Mo Yang clip a piece of chicken, "You hurry up and taste it, this is called Huaji is absolutely authentic." ”

"yes, try it." The phantom also smiled at Mo Yang and said, in a certain way, the phantom supports any decision made by Lin Xiaoran.

Mo Yang took the chicken handed over by Lin Xiaoran and ate it into his mouth, and then his eyes widened instantly, the taste of the flower chicken was different from the chicken in the chicken soup they often ate, and although it was also roasted over fire, it was different from the roast chicken in the tribe.

The chicken called Flower Chicken has an exceptionally fresh flavor in it, which is a taste he has never tasted before!

"It's called flower chicken, so there will be a fresh smell, because the smell of lotus leaves has penetrated in." Lin Xiaoran explained slowly, then picked up a chopstick fish and ate it, and ate the hot meal with a cool breeze blowing next to Baima Pond, enjoying it in his heart.

The little stupid bear kept humming at Lin Xiaoran's feet, obviously smelling the aroma of the food, but the poor little guy couldn't eat these things yet.

Lin Xiaoran took out a bowl of fresh goat's milk from his space and put it in front of the little stupid bear, and he immediately twisted his little fart. I leaned over and licked it, humming happily from time to time.

Looking at the little stupid bear drinking milk, the three of them were in a good mood, at least everyone felt that their appetite was great and they could eat a lot of things, and all the food placed on the big bluestone in a short time was handled by the three of them, and even Mo Yang still didn't give up and licked the soup pot of fruit soup.

"This soup is so delicious!" Mo Yang put down the big soup pot in his hand and couldn't help but pat his little belly, "Master, why is this soup sweet?" I remember that none of the fruits you put in it were so sweet! ”

"It's a secret." Lin Xiaoran winked at Mo Yang and smiled, "But I believe that it won't be long before we can drink such sweet soup regularly." ”

"Oh yes! That's really amazing! Mo Yang couldn't help but clap his hands happily, this sweet soup was really very in line with his taste, and he couldn't wait to drink such a soup every day.

Lin Xiaoran smiled slightly, let's make this kid happy first! When there is sugar in the real house, she will start to limit the number of times everyone eats sugar, after all, eating too much sugar is not good for teeth, which is something that everyone knows.

A few people cleaned up all the dishes and chopsticks on the big bluestone, Lin Xiaoran sat under the big tree with his chin in his hands, and watched the phantom teach the phantom to swim in the white horse pool, and from time to time he would plunge into the pond and feel out a lotus root stained with silt from it.

"Are these lotus flowers all grown in the mud?" Mo Yang, who had slowly mastered his swimming skills, waved his hands so that he would not sink, and he was a little incredulous when he watched the phantom touch out so many lotus roots with silt from the bottom of the White Horse Pond.

This is what makes people admire lotus flowers! Although sitting under the big tree on the shore to enjoy the shade, Lin Xiaoran still heard Mo Yang's question, and couldn't help but think of a phrase that everyone was familiar with in later generations.

"Yu Du loves the lotus out of the mud but not stained, and the water is clear and rippling but not demonic. The middle is straight outside, not vines and branches, fragrant and clear, and the pavilion is planted. It can be viewed from a distance and not blasphemed! ”

Lin Xiaoran's voice was not loud, but Phantom and Mo Yang heard this poem recited by Lin Xiaoran. Phantom has been learning Chinese with Lin Xiaoran for more than a year, but he only understands half of it, and Mo Yang only understands a few simple words.

"Master, what are you talking about?" Mo Yang looked at the phantom in confusion, but found that the phantom also shook his head obviously not clear, but looking at Lin Xiaoran's appearance, this paragraph is definitely a very good word.

"A poem in praise of the lotus flower." Lin Xiaoran stepped forward and looked at the lotus flowers in bloom in the White Horse Pond, "One day you will understand the meaning of this paragraph, and one day you will like this plant." ”

Mo Yang nodded a little dumbfounded, and then his body slowly sank into the water, and he actually forgot that he was still in the water!

Lin Xiaoran stood on the shore unkindly and laughed, and then washed the phantom and put all the lotus roots on the shore into the space, the lotus roots are good things, she has to think about how to do it.

The three of them stayed here in Baima Pond for a long time, and finally saw the little stupid bear falling asleep directly at Lin Xiaoran's feet, so the three of them packed up and continued to embark on the journey home.

Lin Xiaoran hugged the little stupid bear who was sleeping soundly and pinched its round ears.

The sleeping clumsy shook his head and smashed his mouth. Ba, still sleeping extra sweetly......

Shaking his head helplessly, Lin Xiaoran pushed open the fence of the yard and walked in, and Mo Yang, who came to the end, naturally closed the fence, and then turned around and saw Xue'er jumping over, this little guy likes to stick to Mo Yang the most, sometimes even Lin Xiaoran can't help but be jealous!

Touching Xue'er's head, Mo Yang carried the three big bamboo baskets placed in the courtyard into the warehouse, although he didn't know why his master could change these things in an instant, but he still needed to do his own things.

These are his trophies, although sometimes the master will take some things out of them to make good food, but these are still his things, aren't they?

"Master, I'm going to give you some of my loot today!" Putting the contents of the three bamboo baskets into the warehouse, Mo Yang stared at the wild vegetables and fruits in the bamboo basket that were not easy to preserve, but a brilliant idea immediately came to his mind, so he shouted at Lin Xiaoran, who had already walked into the main building.

"It's rare that you have this heart!" Lin Xiaoran waved his hand without looking back, "Just pick it out and put it in the empty bamboo basket next to you, Master, I'm going to sleep!" ”