Chapter 107: Blatant

A pair of beautiful eyes flashed, and the shrewd did not answer.

It was Zhan Hong, who asked with a stupid face: "Nine thousand years old?" What is Nine Thousand Years Old? ”

"Nine thousand years old is ...... The second highest ruler in the dynasty! ”

Mo Lan's eyes flashed, and she replied lightly.

"Supreme Sir?" Zhan Hong was confused.

"Supreme Sir, don't you understand this? As the name suggests, it is the one with the most power! It's like a patriarch! ”

"Oh, I see! That 9,000-year-old is a person who is slightly lower than the most powerful person? Like the strings, the status of a clan priest? ”

"That's right!"

Mo Lan slapped Zhan Hong's shoulder, and his eyes were about to glow! Zhan Hong's example is just right!

Zhan Hong's scalp was a little numb, and he hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Oh, that's right! What is the name of the priest who is about the same as nine thousand years old, and the one who is about the same as the patriarch? ”

"Hooray! Stupid! After a thousand is ten thousand, ten thousand is bigger than a thousand! ”

Mo Lan immediately explained.

Zhan Hong smiled when he heard this: "Long live? Well, that's a good name, let the clansmen call me long live in the future! ”

"Poof!"

Mo Lan casually took a berry and put it in her mouth, but she was almost scared to death by Zhan Hong's unashamed words!

"Mo Lan!"

Han Che immediately reached out to pat her on the back, and reproached: "Eat slowly!" ”

Mo Lan hurriedly took out a willow cloth handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said angrily: "It's all to blame for this big stupid bear!" Long live it! I think you're more naΓ―ve than a three-year-old! ”

"That's what you said, the one who is similar to the patriarch is called Banzai, and the one who is similar to the priest is called nine thousand years old, why can't I call it Banzai!"

Zhan Hong was still not convinced.

"It's not appropriate for you to call Banzai!" Mo Lan pursed her lips, then turned her head to look at the string and said with a smile: "However, if the string is called nine thousand years old, then it is well deserved!" ”

Xian glanced at Mo Lan, but this time he didn't remain silent, but casually picked up a berry and handed it to Han Che, and said lightly: "If Han Che is long live, why don't I be nine thousand years old?" ”

Belch?

Mo Lan was dumbfounded.

This bastard man, teasing her husband in front of her! Looking for a fight!

Syllable!

Mo Lan slapped it and knocked the berries in his hand to the ground.

"There's bugs!"

The string immediately blackfaced.

At this time, Han Che reached out and picked up the berries on the ground, stroked them, put them back in the stone pot, and said lightly: "It's a pity that this is the Kumo Snow Plain, there is no dynasty, and there is no long live a thousand years old, so ......"

When Han Che said this, he turned to look at Mo Lan, reached out and pinched her little face, "Don't talk nonsense!" Let's get down to business! ”

"Yes, yes! Get down to business, get down to business! ”

Zhan Hong snorted, brushing over the somewhat stiff atmosphere.

Xian's face replied at this time, and he slowly withdrew his hand, and sat quietly and stopped speaking.

The affairs of the tribe were complicated and complicated, and it was a day for a few people to talk about it, and it was not until nightfall that everything was settled.

And Mo Lan was already tired and staggered, unceremoniously using Han Che as a cushion, and couldn't get up in his arms.

The Mo Lan people have rarely been spoiled by him before, and today I don't know why I am tired of him again and again, but Han Che still holds people in his arms as if nothing happened, and while being distracted to take care of him, he is distracted to talk about things.

Mo Lan took advantage of the yawning to peek at the strings on the side, and saw that he looked unhappy, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

I was muttering in my heart: Die! My family has a master! If you want to worship or admire, or to build a foundation, all stand aside!

She is an absolute monogamous practitioner, and no one can covet her husband! Not for women, not for men!

This place is too chaotic, she has to be careful, otherwise she may not be able to say that her man will be occupied by a thief woman or man!

Although Han Che belongs to the abstinence department, it is hard to guarantee that he will not be tempted after a long time of banning! Moreover, orcs have always regarded this exercise as a daily routine, and doing it once is similar to walking a hundred steps after a meal to eliminate food and reduce stomach, just imagine, who is not happy to take a walk when they are full? Although Han Che is bent on restoring the ancestral system, he hasn't recovered it yet, has he?

All in all, in a word, she can't take it lightly.

Also, she has to find an opportunity to communicate with Han Che, this husband and wife obligation cannot be fulfilled often or not fulfilled, it is not only illegal but also unreasonable!

Physical and mental health is also important! In order to ensure Han Che's health and the problem that she would not be hooked up with by Xiao San in the future, she decided to find an opportunity to talk to him about it......

"Mo Lan!"

Mo Lan, who was immersed in her thoughts, suddenly felt that someone patted her cheek, and then she suddenly came back to her senses, looked up at Han Che and said with a stunned expression: "What are you doing?" ”

Han Che couldn't help but smile, raised his chin over there and said, "Patriarch Zhanhong said, please let us go to dinner." ”

"Oh, eat! Yes, yes! I've been hungry for a long time! ”

When Mo Lan heard this, she immediately came to her senses, and got up from Han Che's arms and replied.

"However, he wants you to teach their people how to cook something fresh, like the teppanyaki and steak we often eat."

Han Che added.

Zhan Hong on the side hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, since the last time the clansmen saw you do it once, they all like it very much!" So please also ask the Holy Witch to teach one or two! ”

Mo Lan listened, waved his hand and said, "That's no problem!" ”

But then she regretted again: "It's just that no matter how good the food is, no taste is a fly in the ointment!" If you can find seasonings such as salt, peppercorns, and chili peppers, then it's a real delicacy! ”

Mo Lan has said about the seasoning countless times, but in addition to salt, they have never heard of other seasonings in the Kumo Snow Plain, where can they find them?

Han Che sighed secretly, stepped forward to reassure Mo Lan and said, "When the matter here is settled, we will go to the Snow Wolf Clan, maybe we can exchange the extra food for some salt." ”

"Han Che, are you going to the Snow Wolf Clan to find Snow Wolf to exchange for salt? I'm afraid you're going to go back empty-handed! Snowsy is not an easy female, and her demands are always tricky. ”

When Xian heard that Han Che was going to change the salt, he couldn't help but remind him.

His reminder made Mo Lan a little strange. Why was he so nervous when he heard that they were going to change the salt?

Well, it's greasy!

Mo Lan's eyes rolled, and she immediately asked with a warm face: "Xian, have you exchanged salt with the Snow Wolf Clan?" What's the trick? Reveal it, right? Later, Han Che will help me change the salt, which will come in handy! ”

Xian glanced at Mo Lan, but said lightly: "There is no trick, you just need to pay what the Xue Shen Patriarch needs." ”

"What does she need? What does she need? It's nothing more than the need for food, clothing, shelter and transportation! What's wrong with that? After the merger, we will have a surplus of things! I may not be able to fulfill her request! ”

Mo Lan replied with some confidence.

"If she's going to be cold......"

"Strings!"

Before the string could finish speaking, it was interrupted by Han Che's sudden opening.

Xian glanced at the eyes sent by Han Che, and immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking!

Mo Lanhu glanced at the two suspiciously, and said puzzledly: "What does she want Han Che to do?" Strings, don't talk halfway! ”

Seeing that Mo Lan refused to give up, Xian looked up at Han Che, but saw that Han Che had a hint of warning in his eyes, so he said nonchalantly: "I mean, what if Xue Che wants Han Che to do something dangerous?" Do you want salt, or do you want cold and safe? ”

"Naturally, Hanche's safety is the most important! But I can't think of anything dangerous that Snow Wolf Clan Patriarch could do for Han Che! ”

Mo Lan felt that Xian still didn't tell the truth, he was so cautious, there must be something inside.

But the three of them stopped talking, and the atmosphere suddenly froze again.

Mo Lan cautiously peeked at the three men present who looked the same strange but pretended to be indifferent, and said secretly: No, she must find out about this matter! Otherwise, if you are really cheated, won't you lose a lot?

Thinking of this, she pretended to be hungry and shouted, "Hey! Zhan Hong, didn't you say take us to dinner? Still not leaving? Starving! ”

Only then did Zhan Hong turn around and cough lightly: "Come with me!" ”

With that, he turned and led the way out of the crypt.

In a clearing outside the crypt, some clansmen were roasting meat around the bonfire, and when they saw Zhan Hong and others coming, they hurriedly got up to greet them.

"Holy Shrine Maiden! Patriarch! Patriarch Hanche! String Priest! ”

Zhan Hong raised his hand and said to the clansmen: "Didn't you always want to taste the food made by the Holy Witch?" Now the Holy Witch has agreed, you get out of the way, see how the Holy Witch does it, and learn hard! ”

The clansmen were pleasantly surprised when they heard this, and hurriedly gave up their place to Mo Lan

Mo Lan was invited to sit on a stone bench covered with thick fur, looked at the barbecue on the bonfire not far away, shook her head, and said, "Don't barbecue!" The grilled meat is dry and burnt and not delicious, you help me find tools, pick animal meat, and I will teach you how to make teppanyaki and steak! ”

"What tools do you need?"

Zhan Hong saw that Mo Lan was about to show his skills, so he immediately walked over and asked.

Mo Lan said: "Go find a thinner stone slab and a sharper stone knife, and then pick two pieces of animal meat." Remember, one of these two pieces of meat should be fat and thin, and the other should be completely thin, but the most tender piece of the beast. ”

Zhan Hong nodded, and immediately asked people to prepare according to what Mo Lan said.

Soon, the slate was moved, and Mo Lan saw that the thickness was okay, so he asked people to erect the slate and light a bonfire underneath.

Then Mo Lan picked up the stone knife and began to cut the meat.

"The meat to make teppanyaki should be picked, not too fat and not too lean, too fat will be greasy, too thin will be firewood, fat and thin pork belly is the most suitable for teppanyaki. Cut the meat into thick and uniform slices, fry them on a stone slab, and wait until they are golden brown on both sides, and then they can be eaten with oil. ”

Mo Lan said and did it, and soon, the action was swift, and soon the golden slices of iron plate roast pork were fried.

"Han Che, you can help me make a few pairs of chopsticks and forks!"

Mo Lan couldn't separate the slices of meat, so she casually ordered Han Che.

"Chopsticks? Forks, what's that? ”

Zhan Hong immediately asked curiously.

Mo Lan replied while cutting the slices of meat: "Chopsticks and forks are all tools used for eating, and eating with your hands is dirty and will burn your hands, which is inconvenient." With these feeding tools, you can eat instead of your hands, which is not only safe and hygienic, but also makes people less sick. You ask the clan to learn how to make tableware from Han Che, and after the merger, I will send a special technical team to teach you these skills. ”

"Good!"

Zhan Hong nodded happily, and immediately asked people to find something to make tableware, and let the clansmen gather around Han Che to study.

The iron plate roast pork slice was cut in half, and Mo Lan's tired hands were almost unable to lift it. She had to stop, put down the stone knife, and looked up to see how Han Che's chopsticks were doing while shaking her hand to relax her wrist, but it didn't matter if she looked up, she saw Xian sitting next to Han Che with an affectionate face, and the smile was sweet, and it could make sugar water!

Han Che lowered his head and made tableware seriously while raising his head from time to time to explain to everyone, he taught rigorously and seriously, and others also learned attentively, but that string, a pair of peach blossom eyes stared straight at Han Che, and almost ate people!

Hum! This guy is really blatant! Is there a bit of basic morality for being a human being?

Mo Lan picked up the stone knife hatefully, and cut the meat slices as if venting her anger, but who knew that she would cut her fingers without checking the knife for a while, she immediately hissed in pain and quickly withdrew her fingers!

"Oops! Oh no! The Holy Shrine Maiden is injured! ”

I don't know who shouted so sharply, and saw Han Che stand up when he heard the words, so that the strings who were close to him were unprepared and almost fell to the ground!