No salt, mushroom rice porridge is fresh and sweet, beef, naturally only has its original taste.

Obviously, the old man only cooked five bowls in a row half an hour ago, and now watching her barbecue, he is actually salivating again!

When the well-aged steak was delivered to him, he was impatient for a second.

Ding Xue raised her hand slightly, and said in horror, but people didn't taste it.

“··· This level! ”

After swallowing a bite of beef, he picked up another slice.

The relatively fragrant rice porridge, this beef obviously disappointed him.

"Lao Tzu's roasted food is better than this."

Ding Xue was slightly silent.

"Do it all over again." The old man dropped his chopsticks.

"It's the same as many times you come." Ding Xue didn't take his anger in his eyes at all.

I was afraid before, but I couldn't touch the other party's low.

Now, she wants to accept a useless apprentice like herself, if she is still afraid, she will live for more than 20 years in vain.

At least until the things about forging in her mind were hollowed out by the other party, she didn't have to worry about the lives of her family.

"Old Yang, you don't even have a grain of salt here, you really can't make things delicious!"

The old man didn't say anything, but the gaze that stared at her was not kind.

It's to blame her!

Fang Heng went out of the jungle to buy supplies.

"I'll invite you to eat at Bazhen Building when I go back."

"I can't afford to eat?"

The beef was thrown away, and the people pedaled away.

Ding Xue was speechless for three seconds, and the person who didn't plan to take a bite slowly ate it until all the roasted beef was solved.

The old man has a very big temperament, and his mouth is still picky, Ding Xuewei thought about carrying two pieces of good meat on his back, and the other parts were cooled.

At this time, although the weather is hot, it is unlikely that it will be successfully dried into dry meat, but it cannot be taken away without drying!

The stuffy man doesn't know when the person who is buried in tidying up is gone, until a bunch of spices are thrown around.

Raising her head, Ding Xue looked at the swarthy old face that landed on the ground.

"Done."

One word is enough to mean what he means.

Ding Xue blinked a few times, looked out of the eaves, and when the moon came into view, she silently moved her steps to see what the seasonings were.

In addition to oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, the old man also brought pepper, pepper, ginger, bay leaves and so on.

"Whose restaurant are you serving?"

With such a complete category and such a unified bottle and can, it really can't make her think in a good direction!

It seems to be a simple thing to take a seasoning, but it indicates the old man's outstanding light skills.

This old man can come and go in such a short period of time, and his martial arts are definitely not lower than Fang Heng!

Ding Xuewei originally couldn't accept that she would be a blacksmith in the future, and she was suddenly eager to try.

Naturally, the aura of the whole person is different from before.

"Bazhen Building." The old man was very generous.

Ding Xuewei's hand that originally selected the condiments paused.

Raising her eyes again, she asked, "Elder Yang is not afraid that Elder Jin will find a place for Chen Yu?" ”

"Huh." The old man spat out a monosyllable with disdain.

Ding Xuewei didn't try, but this result inexplicably made her feel uncomfortable.

He doesn't think that Jin Lao is arrogant or really capable, and she shouldn't provoke at will until she is sure.

Considering himself to be a knowledgeable person, Ding Xuewei soon entered crazy cooking mode.

It would be the middle of the night, and she was actually very sleepy, but the kidnapped person should not be in good spirits.

For the sake of Ming'er, she must stay up today.

Ding Xue stayed up all night to make food, Yang Lao stayed up late to eat, and it only took an hour from the beginning of the import to the last taste.

"Hiccup."

The old man hiccups very indecently.

"Do you want to continue?" Ding Xue slightly seasoned the action.

The old man struggled for a few seconds: "Ming'er will continue." ”

At this time, Ding Xuewei didn't think about whether his sentence Ming'er indicated that he would have one meal in the morning or three meals, so when the old man woke up from his sleep, enjoyed the fruits of her overnight cooking, and left a sentence to eat again in the afternoon, she was depressed.

"Old Yang, if you leave later, you won't be able to enter the city."

"Wouldn't it be better for you to go back tomorrow."

This is not a question, but an informant.

Ding Xue was silent for a while, then turned around and walked to the door.

The old man looked at her lazily: "No one told you that the dense forest is dangerous? ”

"I'm going to pick some mushrooms." Ding Xue was slightly angry.

The old man really didn't expect her to be so receptive to the change, and suddenly got up.

"I'll walk with you."

For the dense forest, Ding Xuewei is really yearning, someone escorts her, how can she let it go.

I turned around and picked up two pieces of furoshiki and set off happily.

The old man is not a person who is good at words, Ding Xuewei didn't have the energy to say much, and the two didn't communicate much all afternoon.

Compared with the sparse words of the two, the harvest is gratifying.

Chicken fir, chanterelles, porcini mushrooms, coral mushrooms, dried fungus and white fungus have a lot of harvests, ginger, green onions, peach and plum are the best choice.

Ding Xuewei was very worried that the old man would come and say that Ming'er was walking after dinner, but when she saw those mushrooms that were tending to perfection, she couldn't help it!

"Ming'er..."

"Ming'er must leave in the morning, if I don't leave, I'll die."

When the old man was full of food and drink and wiped his mouth, Ding Xuewei took the lead in expressing his position.

"Old Yang, my family is really worried about me, my grandfather is old, if I am in a hurry, I will not be able to forgive myself in my life!"

"What does it have to do with me?" The old man shook his face.

Ding Xue was slightly dumbfounded.

She has really never encountered this kind of person, and her face changes faster than the day in March!

"It's nothing to do with you." It's true.

As the saying goes, don't speculate for more than half a sentence.

For this future master, Ding Xue didn't want to speak for a while.

She didn't have a serious face, and she didn't seem to be at ease with the old man's malice, but this attitude of not caring and not getting angry was unacceptable.

She is only a teenage baby, and she should be sad and angry even if she doesn't cry at this time.

"How old are you?" The old man asked, raising his eyebrows.

Ding Xue raised her eyelids slightly: "Eighty." ”

The old man was silent.

Compared with before, the current Ding Xue is not polite at all, that face, he asked again, and she will be open again.

It should have been an uncomfortable attitude, but the old man slowly became smiling.

"It's a little older than Lao Tzu."

“·····” Ding Xue was slightly full of black lines.

What kind of person is this, so unorganized to play cards!

For those who couldn't guess what they would say next, she felt that she couldn't say more, so she turned around and went to clean up.

The old man stared at her back for a long time, and suddenly said, "Tomorrow will give Lao Tzu some delicious food." ”

Ding Xue cleaned up slightly.

Turning back, she looked at him with suspicion.

"Don't think that Lao Tzu has a good heart, Lao Tzu just doesn't want to eat beef anymore."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked like he didn't want to see Ding Xuewei.

Ding Xue stared at him for a long time, and finally the corners of her mouth pulled a few times.

What kind of awkward personality the old man is, she has to study it slowly, and she has to think about when Ming'er will leave.

After thinking for a while, Ding Xuewei walked to the old man's side, and said while pouring tea for him: "The village has cleaned up a lot of delicious food, and I don't have anything important to do this time, so I can have a lot of time to make up for food." ”

"Do you think Lao Tzu is delicious?" The old man was not very happy.

Ding Xue shrugged slightly, if you don't like it, forget it.

"Hey~" The old man sat upright: "Lao Tzu has been evil all his life, and I have never seen anything more evil than Lao Tzu." ”

"You're thinking too much." Ding Xue was speechless.

A roar every day, begging for tickets, asking for collections...

(End of chapter)