Purple smoke rises on the top of Rizhao Mountain, and before the little fragrant pig hangs the fire, the saliva is 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the fairy pig falls into Jiuchuan.

The head of the horse and the head of the field followed Zimo in front of the back hillside, lighting a fire, killing pigs, taking internal organs, washing, cleaning, and preparing for barbecue.

Zimo sat leisurely in the woods, took out his flute and played softly. The melodious sound of the flute floated on the top of the bull's head mountain.

The horse's head is either picking up dead branches or making a fire, and the two little ones are very busy.

An hour later, the entire mountaintop platform was filled with the aroma of milk statues, fat and delicate oil.

Sniff! Sniff! Sniff!

The doomsday of meditation and practice suddenly woke up from a state of concentration, looked around, and found that a few hundred meters away, two little guys were barbecuing, and Zimo was sitting under a big tree behind him playing the flute.

And the smell of incense spread from the campfire.

"Lonely Mountain, High Platform, Vista, Flute"

"The sky is high and the clouds are light, frankincense, and free"

Doomsday Xiaoyao chanted as he walked towards the barbecue and took out the ancient fan and opened it.

The two little guys had clear eyes in their eyes, looking at the dashing Doomsday and walking towards the ancient fan, looking like a master of the world.

Looking at his young master's brother, cross-legged and bent his head, playing leisurely, a paradise on earth.

This kind of life is so cool, I feel a kind of warmth, a kind of happiness, no wonder my sister has always wanted to give Zimo, so that the three sisters and brothers will have a warm home, it turns out that it is good to have a family to rely on.

The young master's brother is really handsome and atmospheric, and he is also versatile, generous, cheerful and loving, and it is indeed the best to be a brother-in-law.

"Zimo, your barbecue is so fragrant, I'm afraid it won't work without wine!"

"Xiaoyao, if you want to do it yourself, it's better to do it yourself, you work hard, how about going down the mountain to get two jars of good wine?" Zimo put down the flute, looked at the little fragrant pig that was burnt yellow and fragrant, and his saliva could not help overflowing his mouth.

"You are the master, don't you take it? Ask me to ask a guest to go up the mountain and run errands down the mountain?" Doomsday shook the fan, sat on a stone, smelled the fragrance, and kept fanning the smell with the fan, as if inhaling more fragrance was also a kind of enjoyment.

"It would be nice if there was a guqin" in the end of the world to look at the scenery around, the light smoke curls around the hilltop platform, swirling around, the water color of Tianhu Lake is clear, the trees are lush, the bluestone is clean and abnormal, the strange flowers and plants are elegant and light, and it is a good place for fairyland to relax here.

"Guqin, some of them, several pairs are placed in the second room in the east of the main hall, I have seen them," Tian Tou said after adding a thick wrist of dry wood to the bonfire.

Zimo smiled and looked at Tian Tou and said to Doomsday Xiaoyao: "It's just right, Brother Xiaoyao, you know the piano, choose the best by yourself"

"Hey, you mess around, I use the worst piano quality to make peace with you, and you're already naked" Doomsday looked even more lazy.

Ma Tou stood up, looked at the two people who were unwilling to go down the mountain, and said weakly: "I am willing to go down the mountain, but I am afraid that it will take a few hours to come and go, and I am afraid that the roast pig will become charcoal by then......"

Doomsday looked at Zimo with a smile and asked, "Brother Zimo, what are you afraid of when you go down the mountain?"

"I'm afraid, I'm not afraid of anything, I'm afraid?" Zimo said disdainfully.

While several people were talking, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared at the viewing observatory, dressed in clothes and the main color of the palace emperor, with colorful colors, and a beautiful woman like a fairy appeared on the platform.

Zimo, Doomsday Carefree, Ma Tian, Tian Tou, were all stunned, looking at the peerless beauty that suddenly appeared from a distance.

"There are fairies here?" muttered the horse's head.

"It seems to be the fairy who transmitted the immortal law to my sister," Tian Tou's eyes were also wide, and he looked at the fairy who suddenly appeared meticulously.

The fairy, who was almost a thousand meters away, bowed slightly, and instantly appeared more than ten meters away from the bonfire, and then walked over.

"Mom!" two exclaims, the head of the horse, the head of the field, after an exclamation, he ran away.

"Oops!" Zimo exclaimed, and almost fell off the stone, preparing to hide behind the big tree.

"Xianggong, it's already noon, and the slave family heard that you didn't eat breakfast, so they couldn't bear it, so they made a special trip to make you a Mojia pot and brought two jars of good wine,............"

Zimo half climbed and half sat down, looking at the rainbow after the rain in horror, fresh and dazzling and abnormal, melon seed face, willow eyebrows, eyebrows with affection, affectionate Wan Ruyi.

The two little ones climbed halfway up the mountain, and they were frightened to hear their sister Wan Ruyi's timid voice, and looked down with eyes that didn't believe it.

"Ah, there's wine! It's good to have wine!" Doomsday Xiaoyao's heart was still confused, intoxicated by the sadness of Shui Shan's lovelorn after refusal, and when he saw the wine, he forgot everything.

"Yipin Mojia pot?" Zimo was surprised to find that Ruyi not only did not have bruises or tooth marks all over her body, but sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, extremely delicate, and there was a feeling that people couldn't put it down and wanted to touch and kiss.

"The slave family specially made for Xianggong, black chicken, fresh mushrooms, frozen ears, ......" Ruyi introduced them one by one, admired the ingredients and production in the pot, and the steps.

What to wash three times, soak for eight days, boil for five o'clock, and so on is extremely troublesome anyway, Zimo has a headache when he hears it, this wishful thinking can still be made.

Ruyi Yingying, smiled affectionately, and glanced down at Zimo shyly, and said, "I prepared early, just wait for Xianggong to make up for his body......"

The implication is that after I successfully warm your bed, I will make up for you...... , others can't hear it, Zimo can't hear it, and he is angry at the moment, angry that Ruyi is afraid that he will have to make up for it after he finishes, otherwise he is afraid that he will not be able to accumulate strength ....... So he was angry and said, "It seems that I had reservations last night, but it was a mistake."

Ruyi's face was red, his head was low, and he almost had to lower his head into the pot: "The slave family is just, just according to the family motto......" and then the voice was so soft that even the mosquitoes couldn't hear it clearly.

Zimo suddenly understood this time that the girl married into her husband, and after visiting the cave house, she had to make some tonic food for her husband the next day to show her goodwill, saying that she was very satisfied with her husband's .......

This is actually made into a pot of the Mo family, and there are almost hundreds of ingredients for tonic, but Ruyi's satisfaction with himself is .............

"Huh, little fragrant pig, oops! It's not like this roasting method!" Ruyi suddenly saw the little fragrant pig barbecued on the bonfire, recognized it at a glance, shouted loudly, and hurriedly took it off and put it on the wooden box that had just been taken out.

"Xianggong, you eat the Mojia Yipin pot first, it's still hot, I'm looking for some accessories, this little fragrant pig is an eight-grade ingredient, it can't be wasted like this......"

Wan Ruyi is like a little daughter-in-law, the wooden box, food pot, wine bowl, wooden chopsticks and so on are placed one by one, like a fluttering fairy, go to the Tianchi, pick lotus leaves, lotus flowers, lotus seeds, and then float into the mountains and forests, I don't know what to look for.

The Yipin Mojia pot was opened, and the delicious fragrance immediately spread in all directions. The two little guys also held back Qixiang, ran down from the woods, blinked their eyes, looked at Zimo with a sly smile and said, "Brother-in-law, young master brother"

"Go, wash by the Tianchi, come and eat together" Zimo Ji became serious.

"Good fortune, come brother, have a toast" After Doomsday took the wine jar, he had already muttered a few big sips, and toasted with Zimo while no one was around.

Zimo's big eyes took a closer look at the color of the wine, only to see that it was the earthy yellow of the old wine, and his heart relaxed slightly, and the wine worm in his stomach was about to move, so he smiled and said: "Come brother, drink!"