"Uncle Da Bai is still okay?"

"Wait, or you can eat Uncle Xiaohei's leg first, Uncle Xiaohua over there is almost ripe."

Zhao Ke said to Jiayu without looking back, staying in front of the boiler, staring intently at the fire below, for fear that the fire would be too big and waste this pot of flying dragons.

"Hmm!"

Jiayu nodded, holding the roasted chicken leg in her little hand, eating it with relish, she didn't go anywhere, just sat beside Zhao Ke and waited obediently.

The fat pig on the side was holding the roast goose leg and eating it with relish, and glanced at Jiayu, who was sitting next to Zhao Ke, like a good baby, and wondered in his heart that if this girl named herself in the future, she would resolutely not agree.

He saw Jiayu with his own eyes, and he shouted the names of these dishes in an affectionate tone.

A sentence of Uncle Xiaohua, followed by Zhao Ke's understanding, sent this roast goose essence into the oil pot.

Think about it, I resolutely denied it at the beginning, the name Xiao Hei.

Jasmine on the side is the same, and she has a deep understanding that every time she is called Xiaobai by Jiayu, Jasmine is always worried about whether she will one day be made into a stir-fried jasmine by Zhao Ke.

Ignore the unfounded worries of the two.

As time passed, steaming heat began to fill the large iron pot.

With the sound of "gurgling", the soup in the pot began to gradually turn into milk.

Wyvern is no better than other ingredients.

There was no need for any seasoning at all, Zhao Ke used the big black cow stick bones from before, and the stewed broth as the base, and threw the slaughtered flying dragon into the pot.

The rest is left to the fire and time to cook this delicious dish.

The only thing Zhao Ke has to do is to take care of the fire, don't let the fire burn too big and too fierce, which will easily destroy the nutrients in the soup.

"How are the sambar deer, if it ends soon, they can still keep up with the soup."

Zhao Ke pondered the time, it was less than an hour before the underground river was diverted, and Zhao Ke estimated that when the flying dragon was stewed, these guys should also come out.

Zhao Ke still remembered the carp essence in his heart.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Zhao Ke heard Jiayu's urging again, and when he saw this, Zhao Ke turned around and put his hand on Jiayu's forehead and smiled; "Hurry up, wait a little longer, wait for the slow fire to boil off Xiaobai's cartilage, the taste will be more delicious."

Jiayu threw away the bones in her hand and nodded as if she didn't understand, in her eyes, Zhao Ke was dangerous.

Because the one-eyed eye on Zhao Ke's chest frightened her.

But at the same time, Zhao Ke is magical.

Her senior brothers and uncles were in Zhao Ke's hands, and they could always turn into delicacies that she had never tasted.

However, Jiayu was a little worried at this time: "But such a pot of soup, I'm afraid that I won't have enough to drink later, and there are a lot of people over there!" ”

"A lot of people?"

Zhao Ke looked in the direction Jiayu pointed, and it was pitch black from a distance, and he couldn't see anything.

"Well, a lot, coming this way." Jiayu said with certainty.

Zhao Ke and Fat Pig immediately looked at each other, what they couldn't see didn't mean that Jiayu couldn't see it, Zhao Ke believed that Jiayu's ability would never be mistaken.

It's just that it should be too far away for them to perceive.

"Is it a human being, or are those little flowers and little whites?"

"Humans, the kind that can't be eaten."

The fat pig on the side was worried about the safety of Jiayu and Jasmine, and proposed, "Why don't you let them go back to Daxia Ding first?" ”

However, after thinking about it for a while, Zhao Ke shook his head and rejected the fat pig's suggestion.

Jiayu is no longer the little guy who doesn't know anything, and being too protective will only ruin her talent.

Besides, since they are all human beings, Zhao Ke thinks about it in his heart, and he probably knows who it is.

On the way Zhao Min set off, not to mention Zhao Ke, even the bantam tiger could feel that someone was following, which should be aimed at Zhao Min.

Zhao Ke didn't believe that Zhao Min wouldn't know.

"Jiayu, Jasmine, you go to Grandpa Shuilu and them, tell them that there is a stranger outside, and let them wait and see what happens."

Jiayu was stunned for a moment, staring intently at the already boiling soup pot, and even her small nose could already smell the fresh fragrance of the soup.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke simply put the soup pot into the mail book.

"Don't worry, when we come back, let's just drink together, go quickly!"

When Zhao Ke said the end, his eyes became serious, although Jiayu was very angry, but when he saw Zhao Ke's serious expression, he immediately became honest.

pouted angrily, and pulled Jasmine, who was still eating roast goose, to the cave.

Seeing that Jiayu and Jasmine have left.

Zhao Ke called the fat pig and threw the rest of the mess into Daxia Ding, and the two of them jumped sideways and hid in the grass by the lake like apes.

I don't know if Jiayu's perception is too strong.

Or is this pedestrian's method of concealment very clever.

Zhao Ke and the fat pig waited in the bushes for a long time before they heard a burst of footsteps.

Zhao Ke activated arrogance, coupled with the bonus in the woods, the powerful perception formed a net of heaven and earth, silently sweeping in the direction where the footsteps came.

Ten? Twenty ...... Hundred!

The perception swept away, and one by one the figures were exposed with nowhere to hide, and to Zhao Ke's surprise, the number of people was far more than he expected.

No wonder Jiayu is worried about not having enough soup to drink.

There are more than 300 people, and it is completely a team.

"Master! Probably at the peak of the low-level postman. ”

The fat pig put his head on the ground, and half of his face was buried in the soil, and by the depth of these people's steps, he roughly judged a rough idea.

"They are all Han family sons, and they should be dead soldiers who have been trained early."

In this era, the lives of the Han people are the least valuable, but they are also the best slaves and cannon fodder, and they are the best candidates as dead soldiers.

No one has been able to trace anything through their identity.

Because there are many Han people, they are everywhere, and even some people with color eyes can afford to keep Han people in captivity.

And the results that cannot be traced will only be more harsh on the Han people from now on.

But for any upper echelon, it doesn't matter at all.

"It's all about chasing and killing the third son? This is so likeable?? The fat pig pondered whether to take advantage of this opportunity to fish in troubled waters and kill the third son by the way.

Anyway, it was these dead men who took the blame afterwards.

However, Zhao Ke's next words made the fat pig dispel his thoughts.

"This woman came out at this time, isn't it just to catch this big fish, you really think she is going to patrol the camp!"

Zhao Ke glanced at the fat pig.

From the very beginning, Zhao Ke was very confused, the third prince knew that he was absolutely inseparable from the affairs of Yancheng, and he had to pull himself along.

It wasn't until on the way here that Zhao Ke figured it out when he noticed that someone was following him.

This woman is fishing.

She was just brought up by her, and it wasn't even an accident, maybe she would take this opportunity to test herself.

I'm afraid that something is curious about monsters and the like.,Proficiency is a fart.。

Zhao Ke pondered Zhao Min in his heart.

This group of dead soldiers has quietly lurked around the Beaudragon Cave.

The dead soldiers at the head seemed to be waiting for something, and with a wave of his hand, he saw that these dead soldiers began to assemble something.

When Zhao Ke sensed and swept over, it was actually a cannon.

All kinds of strange components were quickly assembled by these dead soldiers, and they didn't even have time for a stick of incense, and a half-man-high cannon was assembled.

"What should I do, do you want us to ......?"

The fat pig was worried about the sambar deer and wanted to take action to get rid of these dead people.

"Nope! Wait! ”

Zhao Ke pressed the fat pig, the other party couldn't just send these dead soldiers, there must be masters.

But the question is, where are the masters?

While Zhao Ke was looking left and right, he didn't know that on the top of the mountain not far away, a group of people were standing there waiting for something.

Two men in black armor cautiously looked in front of them, this woman who was like a flower and jade, and the woman's face was bright and shining in the moonlight.

It was like a Limbo fairy, covered with a layer of hazy pearlescent light.

With a mirror in his hand, it seems like he can never get enough of it.

Through the mirror, you can see the woman's flawless appearance, under the curved willow eyebrows, the clear eyes.

"How long do we have to wait?"

Watching the time pass minute by minute, the man, who was finally the leader of the dead soldiers, couldn't help but ask.

Their time is very limited, this is a perfect opportunity, the above meaning, can not let Zhao Min go back alive.

The best way to die, like her two older brothers, died in an accident.

In this way, Mu Wangfu can be regarded as completely broken.

"Wait, I seem to see an old man."

Under the mirror, those clear eyes reflected the figures of Zhao Ke and the fat pig.

This was a surprise to her, her slender fingers couldn't even stop trembling, and she tapped it lightly on the mirror in front of her, and said in a playful tone: "I didn't expect it, we met again!" ”

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