The five of them went all the way, Zhang Yang was bitter haha, although they were laughing, Luo Wei followed Yan Rumeng, Ji Mengxian followed Ji Mengyao, Ji Mengyao and Yan Rumeng hated each other late, it was clearly said that they were accompanying themselves to the peak, and the chat between the four of them was in full swing, leaving Zhang Yang cold!

Aggrieved in his heart, Zhang Yang took the lead in stepping on a platform halfway up the mountain, where there is a building complex, which is where the director of Zagoo Peak stays.

Looking at the unfamiliar buildings, Zhang Yang was stunned: "Meng Yao, Senior Brother Luo, where should I go?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a flower appeared in front of him, and a vague phantom gradually solidified, showing a young man dressed as a woodcutter, looking Zhang Yang up and down, without saying a word.

Zhang Yang was also looking at this person, he had encountered a flower in front of him many times like this, and he knew that this young man's cultivation was at least a big realm higher than him, but he didn't know how much it was higher, and for a while he couldn't tell whether it was an inner disciple or a Jindan ancestor in front of him.

Zhang Yang glanced at the young man dressed as a woodcutter, suddenly frowned, pointed to the firewood knife on the woodcutter boy's waist, squeezed his eyes and said: "Little brother, you are not a forest ranger, what do you want a firewood knife for?" The firewood knife is used to chop wood, but at the same time as chopping wood, you also have to plant saplings and replant, but I see that you have brand new clothes, you must be a fake woodcutter! ”

Behind him, Luo Wei, Yan Rumeng, Ji Mengyao, and Ji Mengxian were surprised, but no one dared to speak.

"I'm a woodcutter, of course I aspire to be a woodcutter! You kid doesn't make sense, how can I be a fake woodcutter? The young woodcutter glared: "You say I'm a fake woodcutter, let me ask you, what's wrong with my firewood knife?" ”

"Cutting trees to plant trees, a qualified woodcutter must not cut down trees, but more close to the forest rangers! My usual work is to pick up the leaves and branches that naturally fall off from the trees to make firewood, and I will not rush to cut down the trees! The tree is a net worth for the woodcutter, you look at you, where does it look like a woodcutter! I even brought a firewood knife! Fake! You are a fake! Zhang Yang also glared at him: "Unprofessional, too unprofessional!" ”

"Fart!" The young woodcutter glared and pointed to his nose: "Then you say, I have been making this costume for so long, why hasn't anyone broken me!" Just say I'm a fake! ”

"Hah!" Zhang Yang stepped on top and grinned: "This entire Donghua Sword Sect is a monk who can only practice sword cultivation, you disguise yourself as a woodcutter, who can come out to correct you, there are a few woodcutters who have the ability to cultivate the truth!" ”

"Wow! It makes sense. The young woodcutter nodded, and his face returned to calm: "Then how do you know what a real woodcutter is like?" Aren't you also here to cultivate the truth? ”

"There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and the master is the teacher! Before I came to Xiuzhen, I was ashamed to ask, I had dabbled in everything! It's not surprising to know a few woodcutters! Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows: "Little brother, if you really be a woodcutter, the firewood knife goes, take him a short bow, and I will tell you the game in the mountains, but it is fat!" Catch him a pheasant, pluck his feathers and let him bleed, throw his internal organs into the fire, wrap some plantain leaves, dig a pit, build a bonfire on it, and roast him for half an hour......"

Zhang Yang began to fake Taoism, and changed the practice of calling Huaji written by Jin Lao to the woodcutter boy who became more and more fascinated the more he listened.

"Huh? This is good! This is good! Haven't tried! Boy, I see that you are very pleasing to the eye, let's go and catch pheasants together! The young woodcutter's eyes lit up, and as soon as he dragged Zhang Yang back and forth: "Hey, let me tell you, I know everything about where there is game in this Donghua Sword Sect!" Let's eat him today! ”

Luo Wei and the four of them looked confused.

"What now? The Taishang Ancestor who sat on the Forgotten Peak was dragged by Zhang Yang to catch chickens! Luo Wei looked dazed: "Why did things turn out like this?" ”

Ji Mengxian turned his head to look at Zhang Yang, who was about to be dragged down the mountain, and dragged Ji Mengyao: "Let's go, sister, let's go eat buried pheasants too!" ”

"We'll go too!" The smoke is like a dream.

The four of them also followed.

After the four of them also went down the mountain, a figure flashed on the spot, and Fairy Yunluo was speechless: "This person who sits and forgets the Tao is really unscored, why is he so old and so naughty, he invited me to come and say that there is something important, and I forgot it in a blink of an eye." ”

With a sigh, Fairy Yunluo turned around and walked towards the complex: "That's it, just wait for them." ”

"Hands and feet are sharp, where do you look like a woodcutter, woodcutters survive in the mountains and forests, that is a survival master, just plucking hair and bloodletting, three times five divided by two, see it, dozens of breaths, look at you, dealing with a pheasant so hand-raw, how to take on the heavy responsibility of a survival master?" Zhang Yang quickly dealt with the pheasant in his hand: "This plucking is also knowledgeable, and the serious treatment is to slaughter the chicken first, pick up the chicken blood, and then throw it into the hot water to scald him for a period of time, this hair is particularly easy to pull!" What's the matter with you, you're still fainting blood? ”

But he sat and forgot to stare at the chicken blood in a daze.

After staying for a while, he smiled and said: "How is that possible, it's just that this chicken blood is too fragrant, and it is much better than the chickens raised by the Donghua Sword Sect!" Hey, what is this chicken blood used for? What's the use? ”

"Make a blood clot and get some stock to mix, I'll tell you it's delicious!" Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, took out the bonfire rack again, took out a piece and a half catty of wild beast meat, and the seasonings, and barbecued on the spot: "This time to wait for the barbecue, hehe, see it, wild beast meat, I invite you to eat something good!" ”

The Taoist was stunned for a moment: "You kid is so strange, this desolate beast meat wasn't stolen by you, right?" Who is your patriarch? Heavenly? Coming from the east? Candle God? Or Ye Honglian? ”

Zhang Yang smiled: "You see that you are really a fake woodcutter, who will know this if you are a serious woodcutter." My ancestor is a Yunluo Fairy and Chen Dongdao. The two of them are in the same vein, my ancestor is the Yunluo Fairy, but Chen Dongdao also regards me as a disciple. This meat was begged from my father. Come, this meat is just pure roasted and sprinkled with salt, how to eat, see this thing, this is called seasoning, take it and try it! ”

Zhang Yang handed over the seasoning to the person who sat on the Taoist.

The person who sat on the Taoist didn't ask Zhang Yang's ancestor anymore who he was, his attention was attracted by the seasoning bottle, and he squinted his eyes and sniffed under his nose: "Why is there still the smell of wolfberries?" Is this powder in your vial? ”

Zhang Yang took a piece of barbecue meat, demonstrated it to the person who sat on the Taoist, and took a bite himself: "Ah! Delicious in the world! ”

After taking a bite of meat, the man never spoke again, and ate wildly!

"What about mine? Brother-in-law, you can't just eat it yourself! Ji Mengxian and the four of them just arrived at this time and shouted from afar.