Chapter 48: The Burner

Li Changluo looked in the direction pointed by the girl in the shirt.

Behind her was a stove, which was still common in the countryside, brick-based, except that the stove in this tavern looked like an old man who had been smoking leaves for decades.

He was gasping for air.

From time to time, black smoke came out of the chimney.

There was still a slight glow in its hearth, but it came and went.

"It's beautiful, this stove."

Li Changluo didn't understand what the girl in the shirt meant.

"It's beautiful, but that's the old days, and it doesn't look like a dying of old age now?"

When the stove heard the girl in the shirt speak like this, she couldn't help coughing, like an old man with pneumonia.

As it coughed, there was more black smoke in the chimney.

"You don't want me to help you get through the chimney, I can't do it, but I have a friend who specializes in this, and his face is blackened, and the quality is guaranteed."

Li Changluo shook his head and said jokingly.

"You taste this."

The girl in the bright shirt opened a steamer drawer on the stove cauldron, grabbed a steamed bun from it, and handed it to Li Changluo.

Li Changluo took the bun and tossed back and forth with his hot hands.

"Taste it."

The girl in the bright shirt looked at Li Changluo expectantly, waiting for him to eat the buns.

"Don't taste it."

Li Changluo shook his head resolutely.

Just kidding, I have been taught since childhood......

You can't take strangers' things.

Still let me taste it?

Am I stupid?

No, I didn't.

"Taste it or not."

The girl asked softly.

"Taste."

Li Changluo obediently picked up the bun, licked it painfully, and immediately wiped his tongue with his hand.

"Eat! Under! Go! ”

The girl in the bright shirt raised her voice, and the two kitchen knives in her hands were about to reach Li Changluo's neck.

"Okay."

"Wow, this taste, this is the first time I've tasted this kind of bun, this bun is more delicious than ever, yellow skin, black...... The stuffing (what the hell is this?,It's scary),It's nice and delicious.,Hehe.。 ”

Li Changluo was really speechless, why do the people in this tavern like to threaten people with knives so much, the last time the shopkeeper threatened himself with a long knife taller than a person, I still remember it vividly.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, heroes don't eat the losses in front of them, they still have to die, although this bun smells of shit and is difficult to swallow, but Li Changluo still performs - this is a taste you can't afford to eat.

"Okay, okay, your performance is really exaggerated, just vomit if you want to."

The girl in the shirt put away the kitchen knife.

Li Changluo hurriedly clasped his neck and spit out all the buns he had just eaten.

"It's really hard to eat, and to be honest, I don't blame you."

"Sister, have you ever been to the Chinese Culinary Training Institute to study, people like me who have watched dozens of episodes don't dare to cook easily, where did you believe to be a chef?"

"Hey the dogs, the dogs hate it."

Li Changluo is not complaining about his life, because this thing is so unpalatable that he is autistic.

"Yes, Ah Huang come here."

The girl in the bright shirt shouted, and there was a big yellow dog lying next to the stove, which was curled up by the stove and roasted on the fire, and it was a purebred Chinese pastoral dog.

The girl in the shirt took out a bun from the steamer and threw it to Ah Huang.

Ah Huang ate with relish, and when he was finished, he didn't forget to straighten up and squeeze his eyebrows at the girl in the bright shirt to express his gratitude.

Li Changluo was stunned......

I always feel that something is wrong, this steamed bun must taste unpalatable, but ......

The dog's desire to survive is also ...... Isn't that too strong?

Why do you vaguely feel that something is wrong?

However, things were not as bad as he thought, and the girl in the bright shirt did not retaliate against him, but just brought out another bowl of noodles to Li Changluo.

"The buns are not delicious, let's eat the noodles, we have to finish eating."

The girl in the bright shirt also thoughtfully dragged a bench in front of the stove, motioned for Li Changluo to sit and eat, and she helped him peel garlic on the side.

Li Changluo's face was dark, and he tasted it hard, and found that the taste of this noodle was great.

He was really hungry and ate like a zil.

"Look at the fire in the eye of the stove."

The girl in the shirt peeled the garlic and handed it to him.

"Fire, what's wrong?"

Li Changluo wanted to see what was wrong with the fire in the eyes of the stove, but the noodles in the bowl were so delicious that he couldn't bear to be distracted to look at them.

"It's dying."

The girl in the shirt sighed.

"Extinguish, just on the spot."

"No, I can't."

"You said who still uses this wood stove now, it's not environmentally friendly, use a gas stove."

"It's not just the wine in this tavern that can sustain the life of the youkai, and the dishes also have this effect, the dishes I used to make were drooling from gluttony, but now they have changed their taste, they are unpalatable, and they have lost their magic, all because the fire is about to be extinguished."

The girl stared at the fire in the stove very sadly, and continued: "In the past, the shopkeeper would come to light the fire every month to keep the fire in this stove unextinguished, but now that the shopkeeper has been away for almost two months, I am afraid that the fire in this stove will not last long." ”

Li Changluo finished eating the last bite of noodles, he couldn't get enough, patted his stomach, and asked casually: "Where did the shopkeeper go, why didn't he even show his face?" ”

Actually, the shopkeeper seems to be a big secret, and none of the monsters outside know about it, so how could the girl in the shirt tell herself?

Just casually, what if she couldn't help but tell herself?

"On the side of Dongying Kingdom, there is a pair of dog demon brothers who have made a lot of trouble over the inheritance, and the shopkeeper and the bookkeeper went over to mediate."

The girl in the shirt looked left and right, lowered her voice and said to Li Changluo: "Don't leak the secret, this is a top-secret matter in the tavern, otherwise ......"

After speaking, she made a clicking gesture on Li Changluo's neck.

"I said, your top secret is too child's play, you just trust an outsider like that?"

Li Changluo sighed......

I'm such a charismatic weirdo.

Win the trust of the female monster in minutes.

If it goes on like this, will there be a bunch of little fans?

I'm so tired.

"No, I just think that if you don't help me, then I have an excuse to kill you."

The girl in the shirt pursed her lips and smiled.

……

( ̄. ̄)

Li Changluo was stunned, this excuse for killing people is good...... Far-fetched.

"So, I came to you to ask you to help me light the fire."

The girl said.

"You mean I have to do this fire-burning job?"

"You have to."

The girl nodded.

Li Changluo vaguely felt that this matter seemed to be related to the bonfire skill he had just learned, and listening to what the girl in the shirt said, this strange skill that he thought was a scumbag was actually promising?

"You've learned the skill of campfire, and you don't even know what it's for?"

The girl in the bright shirt looked at Li Changluo like a fool, and her tone was as if she was ......

Do you still eat instant noodles?

Do you know how many hundred million you still have on your card?

If you eat noodles like this without eggs, who will you show them?

"Of course I know, the price is used to sit on the ground."

Li Changluo smiled slyly.

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