Chapter 325: Crispy Roast Chicken

"Well, that's it."

He watched the leaf's movements without blinking, and did not refuse again.

Ye Zi only felt that his palms were empty, and the berries that were washed cleaner than her face were wrapped in a light spiritual power and slowly flew in front of him.

A slender and white, bony hand, as beautiful as a work of art held it.

Ye Zi felt that her mouth was so dry, and she wanted to eat something cold and cold to relieve the inexplicable soreness and irritability in her body, but she forcibly held back, because she didn't want to miss the beautiful picture in front of her.

He carefully observed the berry in his hand for a moment before slowly bringing it to his mouth and taking a graceful bite.

Ye Zi was about to get drunk when he saw it, how could anyone show that he was eating so beautifully?

The moment he swallowed the berry, his brow furrowed almost imperceptibly, and although it was light, the leaf did not miss a bit.

"Doesn't it taste good?" No, the one she ate was smaller than this, not as red as this, and sweet and delicious!

"I'll try." Speaking of which, she got up and was about to snatch it back from the other party's hand.

The man waved his wide sleeves, and Ye Zi only felt an irresistible force gently caressing him away, Rao was like this, and she also pedaled back dozens of steps before stopping her feet.

"Y-You're so good?"

also blamed herself, she only cared about looking at beautiful men, and she forgot about the sinister nature of the cultivation realm.

Fortunately, the other party has no ill will towards her, otherwise, even if she has a hundred lives, it will not be enough to die.

Just now, the other party's sleeves waved lightly, and ordinary people looked at it. It was like swinging her sleeves casually, but she deeply felt the powerful power, even if she tried her best, she couldn't move a single point.

The leaves can be felt. If the other party wants to kill her, it is estimated that she doesn't need to move her fingers, just add her mind, and she will be crushed. This reminded her of offending the woman surnamed Mo when she first arrived in Sifang City.

Ye Zi woke up with a spirit, and the beautiful fantasy in his heart suddenly disappeared.

"Don't be angry, I just want to taste the berry......" She was shocked to find that the shadow of the berry was no longer in his hand......

Where did it go?

She didn't dare ask. But I was very puzzled in my heart. Judging from the way he acted, he obviously didn't like it, and what he didn't like shouldn't be thrown away. Or will it be returned to its original owner?

Could it be that he had turned it to dust in the blink of an eye? Great power has such a skill, and the man in front of him seems to be unfathomable......

He still looked indifferent, and he didn't even move his eyes.

Ye Zi suddenly became a little angry, in this life. He was probably the first time she had taken the initiative to show favor in such a way. Even if you throw a bone at a dog that can't speak, it will wag its tail at you! This man is really ......

She didn't bother to say anything more, put away the moonstone, turned around and walked to the stone bed in the center, spread the futon, and sat down cross-legged.

Cultivate with your eyes closed.

The leaves are finished. Glancing to the left, he was the same as before. Sitting silently in a dim corner, I don't know if I was cultivating or thinking something.

She sneaked into the Phantom Hall again and played with Zhuzhu for two hours.

came out, glanced at it again, and the other party didn't seem to have even moved a single hair.

Ye Zi began to fantasize: Could it be that he was poisoned, his body couldn't move, his mouth couldn't speak, and then he silently hid here to heal his wounds?

Thinking of this, she regretted her rudeness and impulsiveness just now, if it was really as she thought, the other party didn't deliberately ignore her, right?

She got up and was about to walk in the direction of the man.

After taking two steps, he stopped, took out a cleanly slaughtered pheasant, and lit a fire.

Sprinkle the pepper-mixed sautéed salt grains evenly over the chicken like rain, and bake it half a foot away from an open flame.

Ye found that alchemy also has a good point, that is, she has a strong grasp of the heat of the flame, and with just a glance, she can calculate where the grilled meat will not be mushy and can be cooked.

Not only that, but the leaves also wrap the whole chicken with spiritual power, turning over the roast chicken every half cup of tea.

This is probably the most serious time she has roasted, but she is very happy in her heart.

After half an hour, the roast chicken is basically ripe, the leaves take out the honey and spread evenly on the skin of the roast chicken, and after baking for about five minutes, finally sprinkle with thyme powder.

Herbs couldn't be bought outside at all, and they were all picked by her in the Hundred Medicine Garden. If people knew that she used thousand-year-old herbs to roast meat, they would probably jump to her feet and scold her for being tyrannical!

Looking at the crispy roast chicken with its golden color, the leaves were very satisfied, and they really wanted to take a bite and taste it immediately.

But whoever let that person have a habit of cleanliness, and the things she has bitten should be disgusted again.

"Do you want to eat it?"

Standing in front of him, Ye Zi actually had no confidence at all. This person's cultivation has obviously exceeded the foundation building period, and he can take Bigu Dan, and he is not as hungry for food as she is.

But she just wanted to see him eat again, and she dared to guarantee that in the entire underworld, no one would have roasted meat better than hers.

His pure, clear purple eyes stared at her so faintly, as if he was speculating on her intentions.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any other purpose, it's just that watching you sit here alone for so long, it should be boring, and you will be happy to eat something."

Ye Zi explained dryly, even she felt pale and powerless, would he believe it?

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Ye Zi was a little anxious.

Crispy roast chicken must be eaten hot, once it is cold, or reheated, it will no longer have a crispy effect, and the meat will be soft and dry.

"Really, you try it, this is my exclusive secret recipe, and I will never pass it on, I guarantee that you will want to eat it a second time after eating it once!"

He is such an elegant person, shouldn't he be very careless to hold a chicken and nibble?

Ye Zi thought understandingly, took out a wooden plate and dagger, divided five by two, cut the roast chicken into small pieces, and put together a beautiful platter with berries and flower petals like a chef.

"How? Isn't it appetizing just looking at it? Ye Zi said as he swallowed his saliva.

The other party seemed to be moved by the leaves, and he didn't know where to find a pair of ivory chopsticks, elegantly picked up a piece of chicken, chewed it and swallowed it slowly.

"Is it delicious?"

The leaves are rarely nervous.

He looked at her, and did not speak, but his eyes were two points warmer than before, as if in appreciation.

Ye Zi grinned and put the wooden plate in front of him again, "There are many more, you can eat some more, I will eat when you finish eating, anyway, I don't dislike your saliva...... Oh no, I don't hate eating the same chicken as you...... Uh......"

It seemed that the more she described it, the darker it became, the more wrong it became, and she decisively closed her mouth.

But he, who had always had an indifferent expression, actually chuckled silently, although the corners of his lips only rose a little, but Ye Zi dared to guarantee that she was absolutely not mistaken, he really laughed.

She suddenly felt that everything she had done was worth it.

In ancient times, King Zhou You, in order to praise and smile, she could bee fire to play with everyone, and now she can be regarded as having experienced it.

In order to make him smile, she is also faceless and skinless!

After he ate the third piece of roast chicken, he put away his chopsticks, and she was no longer reluctant, and it could be seen that he really didn't like to eat.

Unreservedly, he grabbed a chicken leg and asked while gnawing until the corners of his mouth were shiny, "Have you been here for a long time?" Do you have anything unspeakable? You can't speak or move because you're so badly injured? ”

Without his answer, she had already finished eating the chicken legs, picked up the chicken wings again, and nibbled on them fragrantly.

"How old are you? What is your name? Are you very high in cultivation? ......" (To be continued.) )