Chapter 613: Misunderstanding
He walked over slowly, took the piece of meat from his hand, and then smiled faintly and said, "The black beast on Wusi Mountain." Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
If you just look at the flesh, this black beast that has been cut into small pieces is not much different from these meats. However, this meaty aroma is so peculiar that it is mixed with the smell of musk that makes it difficult for him to forget.
He Dazhi wondered in his heart, this black beast is extremely precious, and there are only traces to follow on Wu Si Mountain, how does this little junior brother know? With a heart full of unwillingness, he asked excitedly: "Little junior brother, how do you know, I originally wanted to show off, but it seems that there is no chance."
Jing Yao laughed and teased: "This should have been sent by Ye Protector, I went up the mountain with him."
Thinking that when Ye Huangtian left Wu Sishan, he also arranged for people to wait there, and found some more by the way.
Sure enough, what He Dazhi said next confirmed his guess. I saw him say stupidly: "No wonder you know, this is exactly what Ye Protector sent, he said let everyone try it, so he sent a black beast, this is not we have already cut it, and we are ready to put it in the pot for a while." I heard that the meat of this beast is delicious, is it true"?
Jing Yao thought of that night, the delicious meat is still endless. nodded at the moment and said, "I believe that it will not disappoint you, as long as you have tasted it, it is difficult to forget."
However, he immediately thought of something, and said to He Dazhi, who was in a daze on the side: "This black beast has musk on its body, if it is used for boiling, it will obviously destroy its own taste, and it is better to use it for steaming." Senior brother, do you have lotus leaves here?"
He Dazhi was like a dream, fantasizing about the unparalleled Wuju in the world, and was taken aback by his small question out of thin air. Then he thought about it for a while before he replied: "There is a small pond on the side of the west wing, and there are some lotus leaves in it."
"Okay", after Jing Yao shouted hello, he instructed: "Since this is the case, please trouble Senior Brother Dazhi to go and pick a few lotus leaves." Wait a minute, put it in the steamer, not only will it not spoil the deliciousness of the meat, but it will also refine the aroma of the black ju, so that the meat quality is perfect."
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Time is both an antidote and a poison. For some, it is like a talisman, hanging from the leader, ready to strike its fatal blow.
But for others, it is like a delicious medicine that heals their wounded hearts.
In short, it is like a ruthless judge, controlling life and death, and manipulating reincarnation. It gives the same moment, every minute, and every second to the vast universe, and it will not be transferred by anyone's will.
With its bits and pieces passing, in its starry sprinkles, Longmen Peak is about to reach the time of meal.
In the kitchen, the disciples of Longmen Peak immediately got busy, putting the cauldron dishes that had been burned before into the basin, and then brought them into the dining room, waiting for the arrival of the other mountain peak disciples.
However, their hearts are still immersed in the half-star black meat they have just eaten, and the black meat that has been steamed and boiled by lotus leaves not only has the fragrance of lotus leaves, but also mixed with its own musk, which is simply an endless aftertaste.
However, these are some kind disciples, not only did they not hide these good things privately, but nearly a dozen or so people just ate a piece together. Fortunately, this piece of meat is very large, almost every piece weighs three or two catties.
The only thing to eat more is Feng Wu and Fenghuo, who are silent on the side, and these two little guys have eaten three or four pieces each, and they are still unsatisfied. However, he was stopped by Jing Yao in time, if they were eaten again, I am afraid that the disciples of other peaks would not want to eat it.
In addition to these two little guys, there is another person who is sulking, and that is He Dazhi. I saw him shouting, "Why? They can eat and drink well, but we ourselves have to endure everywhere and let people live no longer"?
Zhao Lin, who was busy in the front hall, entered the kitchen one step earlier, and after hearing his words, he touched his hand and lightly touched his head, and said sharply: "What are you yelling about?" Don't hurry up and move the food out. Besides, the disciples of the other peaks are busy doing mercenary tasks every day, not only working hard, but also facing crises everywhere, and if they are not careful, they may even lose their lives. As the canteen of the hoofed tiger mercenaries, should Longmen Peak do a good job of logistics and leave good things to the brothers on the front line"?
He Dazhi pursed his lips, very disdainful, but he clearly knew that the disciples of those other peaks did not regard their senior brothers of Longmen Peak as their own at all, not only did they not usually treat each other well, but even if they came here to eat, they were all open and fierce. If it weren't for this senior brother standing in front of him, he would have wanted to hit people several times.
Thinking of this, his heart was full of sullenness, and he had a feeling of not vomiting and unhappy.
"Zhao Lin, are you a disciple of Longmen Peak, not only targeting us senior brothers everywhere, but also eating inside and out, always thinking about them, are you worthy of being a senior brother like this?"
He was obviously carried away by the rage, and even in front of this senior brother, he still roared.
Zhao Lin was stunned for a moment, and then let out a wordless sigh.
In fact, how could he want to give in like this, and why didn't he want to slap those who had been standing on their heads to show off their might.
But he couldn't! At the beginning, their deacons were relatively depressed and did not take care of things, which caused Longmen Feng to be oppressed by others everywhere and not be able to fight back.
In his heart, he clearly remembered that there was once a senior brother of Longmen Peak, who went up the mountain at the same time as him, because he was short-tempered and couldn't stand the bullying of others, so he spoke up. It is conceivable that his consequences were very miserable, Naoma was abolished, broke his ribs, and then threw himself down the mountain.
Due to Tai Dayong's inaction, the two Dharma protectors didn't say much, but just locked up the disciple who beat people for a month, and the matter was over.
The witness to this has left an indelible mark on his heart. It's just that after learning about the miserable experience of their deacons and the precipitation of time, he was slowly relieved.
But since this incident, he has had an extra layer of scruples in his heart, afraid of the moment of yesterday's recurrence. The feeling of helplessness made him weak. No one will know how excited Tai Dayong was when he said that he wanted to revive the glorious Longmen Peak in the past.
When the disciples of other mountain peaks bullied his juniors everywhere, he always blindly tolerated and apologized, and blindly criticized his juniors, causing them to say that he was cowardly, that he bullied the weak and feared the hard. He doesn't care about these, he just wants to quietly protect these juniors who are still half-grown children in his eyes, hoping that they can go further and fly higher on the road in the future.
These were just flashing in his mind. After raising his head, he glanced at He Dazhi, who was still angry, with a tired face, and then turned his head, brushing over the faces of each junior disciple, looking at all of them looking at him with resentful eyes, he suddenly felt a kind of sadness.
Jing Yao has been standing on the sidelines and watching coldly, and at this moment he found that his expression was wrong, and after only imagining it for a moment, he understood the problem, Tai Dayong has not been caring for anything in the past ten years, it can be said that over the years, he has been a father and a mother supporting the entire Longmen Peak.
The reason why he still lets everywhere is not because he instigates him, I am afraid that he doesn't want his children to be hurt even a little. But these children are now beaten up, which makes parents think and act.
"Apologize"!
Jing Yao closed his pupils, looked directly at He Dazhi like frost, and shouted sharply.
He Dazhi was startled by his beast-like eyes, in his eyes, this little junior brother had always been gentle and elegant, and he didn't expect it to be so terrifying to get angry. However, for the insistence in his heart, although he lowered his voice, he still forcibly quibbled: "I didn't do anything wrong, why did I apologize, he should apologize."
Jing Yao laughed, but there was a hint of sadness in the laughter. After giving him a disappointed look, he shook his head and said, "Although we haven't been together for a long time, I always thought that you were all brothers worth dating, but now I find that this is just my wishful thinking." He Dazhi, I thought you were just stubborn by nature, but I didn't expect you to be so unreasonable."
At this time, he turned his head again, raised his voice to the senior brothers in the same heart as He Dazhi, and said: "And you, you are originally my senior brother, it should not be me as a junior brother, but I don't vomit or be unhappy."
Do you think that you are very powerful, and you are invincible in the world? If that's the case, we can go to the martial arts hall to practice. ”
He paused for a moment, passing over everyone's faces. At this moment, everyone's expressions were different, some were confused, some were not angry, and some didn't care, but no one was remorseful. They also apparently fail to recognize their mistakes.
Jing Yao was very disappointed, and had a kind of helplessness to hate iron but not steel.
Zhao Lin saw this situation, shook his head at him, and said; "Little junior brother, forget it, I don't have anything. In my eyes, they are still young children, and they can be forgiven for making small mistakes once in a while."
"Fake"!
I don't know who in the crowd suddenly shouted.
Jing Yao was angry, turned around quickly, and looked directly at the senior brother who was still angry at the moment after scolding, he clearly remembered that his name was Wang Qun, and he couldn't tolerate it anymore, whether it was his senior brother or not, it was a hard slap in the past.
The loud sound of "pop" startled the disciples into a trance, and they lowered their heads to dodge. They were not afraid of the elder brother, for he had always pampered them. But for this new little junior brother, not only is he extraordinary, but he also spends a lot of money, they respect him from the bottom of their hearts and don't want to be his enemy.
After a slap, he still couldn't calm the anger in his heart, if it wasn't his senior brother in front of him, he really wanted to slap him to death.