The hunter's hut was still far from the depths of Qingyun Mountain, and Su Yunliang and Su Xiaobai didn't know what was going on there.

When Su Xiaobai ate the blue fruit, Su Yunliang had already moved swiftly to control the chicken nuggets into the oil pot. The oil pan has been fried with spices to create a fragrance, and the chicken pieces are "zing" as soon as they go, and the hot oil is splashing.

The hot oil could not splash on Su Yunliang's body, but was blocked by an invisible diaphragm, splashed and then fell back into the pot.

After a few stir-fry spatulas, the surface of the chicken nuggets is half-cooked with hot oil, and the aroma of meat and spices is mixed together, forming an attractive aroma.

Su Xiaobai, who was sitting on the small chair, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his big black and bright eyes looked at the chicken in the pot with sparkling, and silently calculated in his heart how long it would take to cook.

Fortune's round eyes had straightened, and his voice had changed to an aria: "Oh, I love the taste." ”

Su Yunliang ignored it, and after stir-frying, she took out a crockpot, poured the clear soup into the pot, and then threw the processed poisonous mushrooms into it.

After the poisonous mushrooms are processed, all the toxins have been removed, and they can be eaten with confidence.

The consommé in the crockpot was the broth she had boiled beforehand.

Her space has a preservation function, no matter what kind of food, when you put it in, when you take it out, it is still what it is.

Su Yunliang likes this function very much, and usually cooks some broth or bone broth and stores it in it, so that you can use it when you want to use it, and you don't need to cook it temporarily, which is very convenient.

The broth has been skimmed off from the oil foam and is as clear as boiled water, but as soon as it is added to the pot, the aroma bursts out wantonly.

This broth is boiled by Su Yunliang with some medicinal herbs mixed with wild pheasant, which is not only mellow and fragrant, but also very good for the body after eating.

Su Xiaobai smelled the fragrance emanating from the pot and was not calm.

Zhaocai opened the bird's beak in surprise, and there was a very suspicious crystal liquid at the corner of his mouth.

Stimulated by this fragrant taste, the originally sweet and delicious Blue Fruit instantly became dull and tasteless.

Su Yunliang took out a few pieces of firewood at this time, lit them, put another processed pheasant on it, and flipped it to roast.

The wild pheasant was skewered on a wooden stick, its belly bulging, and several mushrooms were stuffed by Su Yunliang inside. The chicken has been marinated, and the surface is brushed with a layer of wild honey picked by Su Xiaobai.

As soon as the flame is baked, the sweet taste of wild honey spreads instantly. Gradually, this sweetness is mixed with the strong aroma of roast chicken, and the flavor becomes more and more intense, and the fragrance of chicken stewed mushrooms is invisible.

Su Xiaobai, who was sitting on the small chair, was even more uncalm.

Zhaocai's saliva fell silently to the ground.

Hiding outside the house, the poisonous snake attracted by the fragrance was a little reluctant to leave.

In the mountains and forests in the distance, the tall man who was rushing towards the depths of Qingyun Mountain moved his nose slightly, turned his head suddenly, and looked deeply at the place where the fragrance came from.

"How can this little Qingyun Mountain have such a powerful spirit chef?" he muttered to himself, suddenly turning his direction and speeding towards the place where the fragrance came from.

The treasure was said to wait until the moon came out in the evening, and it was still daylight, so he didn't need to rush at all.

Instead of going to see those old things, it's better to meet the spirit chef.

As he ran, several phantoms suddenly flickered across his body, and the faint fragrance in the air disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

In the hunter's hut, Su Yunliang was flipping the roast chicken in his hand.

After the flame, the honeyed roast chicken has turned a beautiful reddish-brown color, and in addition to the sweet aroma of honey, there is a faint aroma of fruit wood.

The wood she uses is specially selected, taken from the branches of a wild fruit tree in Qingyun Mountain. When burned, it will emit a faint fruity aroma, but there are trace amounts of toxins, which must be treated before use.

She has saved a lot of similar wood in the space, and she can use it at any time.

Seeing that the heat was almost ready, she lifted the wooden stick and flipped her wrist, and the roast chicken fell into a large porcelain plate.

The stove went out, and the soup in the casserole was almost finished.

Su Yunliang took out a small square table and brought up the large porcelain plate and casserole. As soon as the dishes were put away, Su Xiaobai and Zhaocai had already sat in a row.

Su Yunliang was silent.

At this time, Su Xiaobai sat on her left hand, and Zhaocai sat opposite her. This is no different from before, the question is, why is there a little green head next to Zhaocai?

Isn't it already running away? How did it come back?

was glared at by Su Yunliang, the little green head shrank weakly, and eagerly "hissed" at Su Xiaobai.

Su Xiaobai blinked his eyes and pleaded with it: "Mother, it's Qibao, it's Qibao, it's going to be mixed with us in the future, and it's responsible for catching chickens." ”

The little green head nodded suddenly, and the golden eyes looked at Su Yunliang nervously, for fear that she would not agree.

Su Yunliang glanced at its sharp fangs, smiled and agreed: "If you want to mix with me, you have to listen to me obediently in the future." ”

Qibao looked at the smile on Su Yunliang's face, felt cold all over, hesitated, and nodded his little head.

It is not an ordinary venomous snake, of course, it knows that it is much easier to follow the owner than to work hard with a snake yourself. Look at the snakes that have owners, how fat they grow.

In the future, it will also be a snake with an owner!

Shippo's golden eyes sparkled as he looked at the roast chicken and casserole on the table, and inhaled in enjoyment. Oh, it's the smell, it's smelling from afar, the pure energy fluctuations, it's so tempting!

It came hungry on purpose, so I'll have to eat more later!

Su Yunliang took out two clean plates and placed them in front of Zhaocai and Qibao respectively.

She doesn't have a habit of eating the same pot with her pets, not to mention that one of them is a highly venomous snake.

"Xiaobai, you are responsible for serving them vegetables. ”

"Oh. "Hmph, my mother bullied him again!

Su Yunliang put the rice bowl in front of Su Xiaobai, took out a silver knife, and gently cut the belly of the roast chicken. The belly of the roast chicken is sealed, and the aroma is locked inside. With a stroke of the silver knife, a smell that was even richer and more fragrant than just before erupted.

Smelling the fragrance, Su Xiaobai, Zhaocai and Qibao instantly became calm. If it weren't for the scruples of being too hot, Shippo, who was used to being wild, would probably have rushed up and bitten it hard.

Who knew that at this moment, Su Yunliang's face suddenly changed, and the silver knife in his hand shot towards the wooden door like lightning, nailed to the wooden door!

"Who's out there, don't want to die, get out of here!"

"Squeak", the old wooden door was gently pushed open from the outside, and a tall figure appeared at the door, and without saying a word, he flashed to the table: "Hey, you did this?"

Su Yunliang's face turned completely dark.