Hua San means that he wants to help the stinky sock master clean up the white sparrows, and plans to bake them together.

The stinky socks turned cold and said, "You can't clean up the white finch." This is to lure the old goblins. ”

Hua San also knew that the white finch was the bait of the prey, and since the stinky sock master said so, he didn't insist anymore.

He waited on the shore, and the stinky sock master washed the barracuda and handed it over, and then he carried it to the shelf of the fire and began to roast it.

Hua Lan fell into the water and became a soup chicken, and her whole body was soaked. She sat by the fire and baked her clothes while twisting the corners of her wet clothes. When the fish was on the fire, she secretly found some spices and salt from the treasure box and sprinkled them on the grilled fish.

The grilled fish had barbecue spices and salt, and as soon as the fire licked it, the aroma immediately overflowed, permeating the surroundings, and even the stinky sock master who was still cleaning the white finches by the water's edge was hooked by the aroma.

"Well, it smells, it's really fragrant."

The stinky sock master sniffled, sniffed at the grilled fish, and glanced at Hua Lan very strangely. The skewered white finches were also roasted on the fire, and he reminded: "The old goblin is not easy to seduc. This guy's mouth can be held, it's not a pure taste. It's not like us humans, who are particular about what to eat and what to put in these seasonings. Well, they don't know how to taste. ”

Hua Lan secretly stuck out her tongue: "Isn't it just that you don't let the apprentice do it, and you can't finish talking about it?" ”

The stinky socks are well-intentioned, Hua Lan naturally understood, and hurriedly said: "Master, you put a hundred hearts, and we will prepare for them whatever the old goblins eat, and we will definitely not delay Master's hard work." ”

Hua Lan looked at the white finch with white feathers rolled in the tongue of fire, and looked at the stinky sock master suspiciously, the white finch roasted with feathers can attract the old goblin? Is it the flesh of the white finch or the smell of feathers that attracts the old goblin?

What kind of creature is the old leprechaun?

She shifted her gaze to the quietly flowing River David.

The surface of the David River is as calm as a mirror, and the river water is crystal clear, but the mud and sand at the bottom of the river are too weird, at least as soon as she steps on Hualan, she will sink involuntarily. If it weren't for the stinky socks and Jinse, I really couldn't imagine what kind of miserable situation it would be now, and maybe the mud and sand would have swallowed it up.

The orchid has systematic protection, but the sinking sediment cannot make this protection work. If she was really buried underwater, she really wanted her life.

Life is not easy, away from the water's edge.

Hua Lan flashed these words in her mind, closed her eyes and lowered her head silently, and began to eat the grilled fish handed over by Hua San.

The roasted pike bloomed like petals, and the stinky sock master cut the barracuda into small pieces one by one and distributed them to everyone. "This barracuda is a delicacy of the David River, come to Kunlun Mountain, if you don't come to the David River to eat a few pieces of barracuda, this trip to the mountains and rivers is far in vain."

King Shou'an and Tian Ji didn't speak, silently took the grilled fish and chewed it slowly, nodding frequently while chewing in small bites.

The barracuda has a unique taste, and the meat is tender and fatty with a faint sweetness of river water. Chew in the mouth, the more you chew, the stronger the taste, the more you chew, the more you have an endless aftertaste. After a few bites, your mouth will be full of delicious aftertaste.

"Well, these barracudas are so delicious."

Hua Lan munched on the same as suggesting: "Such a delicious barracuda, when we go back, we must catch a few more and bring them back to eat, the spring silkworm will be happy to die after eating it." ”

"Silly apprentice, do you think the barracuda is so easy to catch and so easy to bring back?"

The stinky sock master rolled his eyelids, gave Hua Lan a fierce look, and said, "If the pike leaves the water, the meat will be rotten and stinky after an hour, and take it back?" Will you eat it when you bring it home? ”

"Ah, how so, is this true?"

Hua Lan looked at the stinky sock master in surprise, and disappointment spread in her heart, but she still had an idea, didn't she still have a treasure box?

As soon as her mind moved, she secretly took two large pieces of barracuda in her hand and secretly hid them in the secret compartment of the treasure box.

There are dozens of hidden grids up and down the treasure box, and Hua Lan marks each dark grid, not afraid that the treasure box is not fresh, in short, the spring silkworms and peonies must also taste such delicious deliciousness.

Her movements were secretive, but she still didn't escape the eyes of the stinky socks.

The stinky sock master squinted his slender eyes, and saw that Hua Lan secretly took two large pieces of pike meat and put them in his sleeve sneakily. didn't tear her down, but took advantage of the moment when he handed her the fish meat, and quietly touched Hua Lan's cuff with his hand.

Hua Lan's cuffs are naturally empty, where will there be any fish meat?

Where is the stuff hidden?

The slenderness of the stinky sock master's eyes flashed a few times, and he withdrew his hand quietly, and began to stare at the white finch that was roasting on the fire.

White finches are not easy to grill, their white feathers are very tough, and they make a sound when grilled on the fire, but the flames are difficult to scorch through. After roasting for a while, the feathers of the white finch gradually faded to a snow-white color, and gradually wrapped in a layer of gray-black burnt color.

Everyone ate the grilled fish, and the white finches on the fire gradually "zizzled" a strong barbecue smell came out.

The smell of barbecue fills the air, with a characteristic burnt aroma that spreads far away.

The stinky sock master turned the flame down, and the hot coals steamed and roasted the blackened white finch, and the feathers had gradually roasted into a viscous liquid dripping on the fire.

The smell in the liquid is strong and special, and when the flame burns, the aroma that bursts in the air is very strong, thousands of times stronger than the aroma of the meat.

"Master, this tastes so special, so fragrant."

Hua Lan twitched her nose and asked curiously, "Master, is it this strange fragrance that tempts the old goblin?" ”

She looked around, but didn't find anything unusual, and couldn't help but be a little suspicious: "Can it really attract the old goblin?" ”

"Wait and see, this guy won't last long."

The aroma in the fire became stronger and stronger, and the stinky sock master slowly and methodically plucked the white smoke of the coals, and added two thick wooden blocks.

The new wood block suppressed the fire, the tongue of fire below warmly added to the new firewood, the white finch feathers on top had been roasted almost on fire, the oily tender meat fell out, the slight tongue of fire was added, and the aroma became more and more intense.

"Oh, it smells so good."

Hua Lan swallowed a few saliva times, and the meat of the pike was very delicious, which made people feel unstoppable when they bit into it, so she stopped eating with a sharp appetite.

Now, smelling the meat of the white finch again, she just woke up to the white sparrow, why is it roasted so slowly.

There were five large fish, two of which were three feet long, and three of which were more than a foot long.

Even if Hua Lan hides two large pieces, it is more than enough for five people to eat. But the barracuda is so delicious, and with the delicious spices sprinkled with Hua Lan, everyone gobbled up and ate a full stomach. Everybody's appetite is sharpened.

The appetite is full, and the temptation of no matter how delicious it is, can not be swallowed.

Hua Lan's saliva was in her mouth, and her face was bitter: "Master, can we taste a piece first, just a small piece." ”

"Nope."

The stinky socks master glared at her decisively, his face became serious, and he said with a cold face: "The meat of the white finch is not the same as other meat. It's poison. A small piece can make you hallucinate and not be able to walk out. Apprentice, you can't think anything about the delicacy of the white sparrow. ”

"Ahh

Hua Lan was taken aback, and asked in amazement: "Master, since the white finch has such a deadly poison, will the old goblin be poisoned if he eats it?" That, that, can the poisoned old goblin still eat it? ”