Chapter 235: Real Food
Just as Mark put down the knife in his hand and looked at the guitar in his hand with satisfaction, Blanche below also made the final strokes on the canvas. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
She looked at her work with satisfaction, and with excitement, she concluded that it had surpassed anything that had come before her. The artistic conception revealed in the painting makes people unconsciously fall into it, and even a master painter has to do it under very demanding conditions.
Just as Blanche and Glen Frost looked excitedly at the canvas in front of them, immersed in it, Mark leaning against a dead tree, had already installed a few strings on his guitar.
After a few adjustments, he closed his eyes, and with the plucking of his fingers, familiar music sounded in his ears, as if he had returned to the small home in his previous life, sitting in the corner and playing and singing silently.
When the music suddenly sounded, the valley below Frost Lan and Blanche shook their bodies and raised their heads suddenly. This piece of music is so in line with the artistic conception in the painting that the mood of the two people is inexplicably silent, which is a very strange tone, but it is very beautiful, and people are unconsciously immersed in it.
Opening his lips, a translated "Dear Child" sounded in Mark's mouth, and when he opened his mouth and spit out the first sentence, a sad mood immediately filled the audience:
"My dear child, did you cry today?
Whether the friends have all left, leaving behind the loneliness that cannot be taken away.
Pretty child, did you cry today?
Whether you stain your beautiful clothes, but you can't find someone to talk to.
......β
The song echoed through the mountains with the sound of guitars, and the slowly working people stopped their movements and focused on the man on the slope not far away.
Listening to the sad singing, it reminded Yugu Shuanglan of her childhood, and there was a faint hint of nostalgia in her eyes. The brush in Blanche's hand was fixed in the air, and her pupils had long since lost focus.
The naughty Angela was catching fish in the stream, and at the moment when the song sounded, her scalp was numb, as if she had been frozen, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she was stunned and motionless, staring at the fish in the stream, and her mind no longer knew where to drift.
Even Revert, who had been looking at Mark unpleasantly, also showed longing in his eyes, and his fists clenched suddenly.
No matter what the world, music is connected.
After singing the song "Dear Child", the audience was silent for five minutes, and this time everyone looked at Mark differently. Especially the valley frost orchid, there is a little more tenderness in her eyes.
Looking at the guitar in his hand, Mark carefully put it into the storage gear. I sat alone under the dead tree for a while, and my mood calmed down a little. Turning his head, he realized that there was another person beside him, and Mark turned his head to see that it was Frost Orchid in the Valley.
After the dragon princess came out, she put on the white light veil on her face again, the cloak was gone, and there was an extra black robe on her body, which looked a little more mysterious and heroic.
"Something?"
β......β
"It's a beautiful song, I've never heard such a beautiful song. β
Mark still didn't reply, and sat silently motionless, looking at the sunset in the distance, like a sculpture.
"Can you sing it to me again?" asked Frostland.
"Next time!" Mark said lightly.
"Yes!"
Yougu Shuanglan nodded lightly, looking at the man beside her, her eyes wandering, with a hint of tenderness in her agility. The jade lips opened slightly, but hesitated, and finally did not make a sound. Instead, he silently sat down by the dead tree with Mark and looked into the distance.
Time freezes in this moment.
I don't know how long it took, but Mark withdrew his gaze from the setting sun, only to find that he didn't know when, the camp below had been built. The guards were already hurrying to prepare dinner. Thinking about the pit dad's lunch at noon, Mark asked:
"What's for dinner?"
"Dinner? Hear Angela say it's the spotted deer she hunted. There are more than 200 catties, which should be enough for us to eat. Even if it's not enough, there is dry food. β
"Are theyβare they going to be skewered and roasted?" Mark asked, pointing down.
"Well, what's wrong?"
"Phew-" Mark shook his head speechlessly, he really didn't have much hope for the barbecue made by these guards who only knew how to slash. What else can a roast venison with salt taste other than saltiness and a tangy taste?
After being afraid, Mark remembered that there seemed to be some special fresh vegetables and meat brought out from the inner perimeter of the Fallen God Mountain in the storage equipment, and by the way, there were several tons of glutinous rice.
"I'm a little unaccustomed to your food, so I'll cook my own food and I won't be with you. β
"Oh, you still cook food, then I'll take a good look at it!" said Frostland, who looked at Mark with interest, and she was getting more and more interested in this man.
Two pots were quickly set up next to the stream, this kind of pot was brought by Mark from the Zhenwu World, it was really rare in the Mixed Yuan World, the shape was cylindrical, one large and one small.
There is a large pot of water boiling in the big one, and in addition to half a pot of water in the small one, there is also a thick layer of crystal-like glutinous rice at the bottom.
It didn't take long for the water in the cauldron to boil, and the glutinous rice in the small pot was already exuding a refreshing aroma, which soon attracted Angela, who was excitedly roasting venison.
She opened the lid of the pot without seeing it, and her face was happy: "Tiannuo rice! Heheββ, I have a good mouth today!"
Then he took a deep breath and exclaimed, "It's really delicious!"
Then he frowned and said, "Isn't the glutinous rice supposed to be eaten raw? In this way, the aura contained in it will not be wasted, and you will lose at least half of the effect when you heat it like this!
"Eat it raw?" Mark's eyelids jumped, this day's glutinous rice was different from ordinary rice, eating raw was like chewing wax, and it was extremely hard, no different from gnawing on a stone, Mark didn't want to suffer this sin.
"Since you like to eat it raw, then I have some here, and you will eat it raw in a while, as for me, I would rather eat it cooked!" said Mark and pointed to the Tiannuo rice in the pot that had swelled to the thickness of a thumb.
Then Mark ignored her, because the water in the other pot was already boiling, and he threw in the minced meat that had been cut at the beginning, which was the tendon meat of some second-level demon beasts that Mark had specially stored, sprinkled with fine salt, Bagui and Liutao, which were the only two spices in the True Martial World that he carried.
The tendons had been dispersed by him with his battle qi before they were put in, so it didn't take long for them to be stewed, and then Mark began to put the vegetables in step by step, plus some mushrooms that had been picked in the forest before, and after a while, the smell of the smell attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone else is fine, but Angela, who has always been informal, can't stand it anymore, and her little nose comes to the side of the pot and sniffs like a puppy, and she can't stop swallowing saliva. And Blanche and Frost Orchid beside her also looked at it intently, and they couldn't maintain their reserved image a little anymore.
When a leader of the guards came over to report that dinner was ready, the three women, including Refeit on the side, did not make the slightest move.
In their hundreds of years of life, cultivation has always been the core. Occasionally, I relax and don't think too much about eating. After all, in their opinion, eating is also for the sake of cultivation, and they can eat whatever is useful for their cultivation. As a result, the Mixed Yuan World, which has led to the prevalence of force for a long time, is too far behind in terms of eating.
"It's finally ready to eat!"
Mark was overjoyed when he saw the sunflower leaves turn from green to yellow. Just as she was about to take the bowl and go forward to eat, the fierce Angela had already put her hand into the boiling cauldron, scooped out a few pieces of meat and put it in her mouth. With her second-level peak physical strength, she didn't care about such a temperature at all.
Angela's Blanche and Valley Frost Lan glanced at Mark, there seemed to be pleading in their eyes, Mark waved his hand helplessly, and turned to the side of the sticky rice.
With Mark's consent, Blanche and Glen Frost Lan couldn't wait to surround them, but they were much more cultivated than Angela, and each took out a container from the storage equipment, took a spoon and squinted to taste it.
As for the others, when these three girls have tasted the first bite, where will they give the others a chance? There were not enough of them, and even Revert was squeezed away by Angela with her ass, and she didn't drink a mouthful of soup.
Speechlessly, looking at the three women opposite who were eating faster and faster, they were really eating from the bowl, looking at the pot, Mark took the bowl and ate the rice helplessly. Fortunately, the taste of Tian glutinous rice is exceptionally sweet after boiling, and it is also a pleasure to eat.
But it didn't take long for Mark's enjoyment to end, because the pot of soup was soon gone, so Mark's glutinous rice was wrapped up by the three girls in the blink of an eye. As for Mark, he was whispered a few words by the Valley Frost Orchid, so he had to throw it aside and cook another pot as it had just been.
This situation continued until the fifth pot, when the third girl was too fast to walk, and Mark was able to be idle.
"Heyββ, Sun Wukong, you said you let us eat this delicious meal, Sister Shuanglan will forget it, so what should we do?" Angela said to Mark with a worried face while holding her stomach in her hands.
"You have a chance to come to the Kuilong Palace!" Mark said casually.
"But the point is that I only get a chance to go out once every ten years!" Angela said with a frown.
"yes, I'm pretty much the same!" Blanche was better than Angela, but with one hand on her stomach.
"Then I can't help you. Mark spread his hands.
"Why don't you ββ, me ask Sister Shuanglan to borrow you for a few years? How about being my boyfriend for two years first?" Angela said and threw a wink at Mark, consciously or unintentionally holding up a towering ****.
"Heheββ, Angela, for so many years, it has always been Shuanglan who digs your corner, and I have never heard of you digging Shuanglan, I don't think it's fun. Blanche laughed suddenly.
"Oh, are you sure?, I really don't believe it, with my Angela's charm, it's not just a human race that can be captured!" said Angela squinted at Mark, and suddenly turned to the valley frostland:
"Sister Shuanglan, I'll get him to bed tonight, you won't mind, right?"
β......β
Listening to the chat of the three rotten girls, Mark suddenly felt a little unbearable, and he didn't have time to listen to the reply of the valley frost orchid, so he turned around and flew towards the stream.
When he turned a corner and never saw the third girl again, he was faintly relieved. At this time, I suddenly heard the laughter of the three people over there, especially Angela, who was as uninhibited as a man. (To be continued.) )