In the evening, the two camped in a valley.

Ye Tianhe took out a Bigu Dan, and just as he wanted to stuff it into his mouth, he saw Su Fan cutting meat there.

He hurriedly put away the Bigu Dan, there is meat to eat, who eats this thing.

Su Fan used a few stones brought from home to pile them into two simple stoves.

Rub out a small fireball with your hand, light the firewood piled inside, and then hold it down.

He deliberately chopped a piece of ribs of more than ten catties, cut them into one-inch cubes, and marinated them with seasonings for half an hour.

Then the marinated diced meat is threaded into strings with iron skewers that have been prepared long ago.

This is an iron skewer he specially ordered in Fang City, each one is nearly two feet long, and there is a hook behind the iron skewer.

Su Fan took out an iron bucket-like thing from the storage bag and put it on the firewood.

Then hang the iron skewers on the edge of the iron bucket, hang them on the stove and roast them slowly over low heat, and finally put the lid on the iron bucket.

On the other stove, an iron frame was placed on which a large stone pot was placed, and in it was placed lingmi.

The spirit rice was stacked with slices of monster meat and fresh vegetables, and then poured seasonings, put on the lid and steamed.

After tossing for a long time, I finally finished my work.

As soon as Su Fan turned his head, he saw Ye Tianhe sitting on the stone next to him looking at him.

"Just wait a minute......"

Listening to Su Fan's words, Lao Ye frowned and asked.

"Where did you learn these things?"

"Do you still need to learn this, you can think about it if you want to eat."

Ye Tianhe sighed and said, "If you use all these thoughts to practice swords, you may have realized the sword intent." ”

Su Fan pursed his lips, there is a game panel, and Lao Tzu is still very useful.

After a while, the aroma of reiji rice and hanging oven meat skewers filled the surroundings.

Ye Tianhe swallowed and foamed, his eyes staring at the iron bucket of the hanging oven skewers.

Don't look at him saying this and that, in fact, he is also a big foodie.

Next, Su Fan sat on a stone and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the mountains.

Ye Tianhe squatted next to the stove, staring at the iron bucket.

After more than half an hour, Su Fan lifted the lid of the iron bucket.

Take out the seasoning and sprinkle it on top of the hanging oven skewers, then grill it for a while, and then take out all the hanging oven skewers.

He took out a few plates, piled the steaming hanging stove skewers on several plates, and laid them out on a flat stone.

In fact, as soon as the lid was lifted, Ye Tianhe had already come over.

"What's this?"

Su Fan laughed and said, "Meat skewers, haven't you eaten them?" ”

Ye Tianhe rubbed his hands, swallowed and shook his head.

"I haven't really eaten it, it looks very fragrant, hehe......"

Seeing the Great Demon King suddenly turn into Erha, Su Fan was a little caught off guard, a few meat skewers.

"Eat, eat while it's hot......"

Ye Tianhe nodded excitedly and took out a bottle of spirit wine from the storage bag.

"Senior Qiuguan gave me a few bottles of spirit wine, and I still want to go back and bring it to the master, take a bottle and drink it for the two of us, it's interesting enough."

Su Fan didn't speak, and sighed in his heart.

You really have filial piety.

If I had a master like that, I would kill him with a sword.

Su Fan brought the stone pot over again, opened the lid, and the aroma of spiritual rice instantly came to his nose.

The slices of meat covered with the spiritual rice are steamed crystal clear, and the gravy has been fully integrated with the spiritual rice, which can stimulate people's appetite by looking at it.

Ye Tianhe picked up a meat skewer, it was not too hot, and he took a bite directly.

"Hiss......"

He grinned with his teeth on the burn, eating with enjoyment on his face, and he was alive and well.

"You kid is not authentic, such a delicious thing, why didn't you make it for me before."

Su Fan ignored him, and Lao Ye, who had entered the state of Erha, was too lazy to reason with him.

Where are all your pretenses?

Lao Ye is a big foodie, and Su Fan is also a rice bucket.

The steamed rice in a large stone pot, coupled with ten catties of hanging oven skewers, made the two of them eat cleanly.

For the next two days, the two of them wandered around the mountains.

Following a sword maniac into the mountain, Su Fan did not have the state of walking on thin ice before.

It feels like two travel friends, traveling in the mountains.

Su Fan got the hanging oven to grill skewers, and Ye Tianhe was already addicted to eating.

You have to eat once a day, and you never get tired of it.

At noon that day, Su Fan was busy there, and Ye Tianhe sat next to him like an uncle.

"Add a little more spicy, it's not spicy enough to taste......"

Su Fan was so angry that he threw the meat skewers, turned around and glared at Lao Ye.

"You can't come over and help ......"

Lao Ye shook his head, and said with a straight face: "What are you kidding, you let me do this, I am a sword cultivator." ”

Su Fan almost threw the iron pick in his face, and the sword repaired Dorima.

Suddenly, Ye Tianhe stood up violently.

"Whoosh".

The flying sword behind his back soared into the sky, and he stepped on the flying sword and suspended it in the air, staring at the distance with his eyes.

Su Fan is also numb, what's wrong.

He hurriedly put down the iron pick in his hand, and drew his magic sword to be on guard.

At this time, I saw a silver light flying in the distance.

Ye Tianhe, who was suspended in the air, relaxed at this time, and a smile appeared on his face.

The silver mangs were as fast as lightning, and they flew over in a while.

Ye Tianhe stretched out his hand to catch the flying sword, and a person's voice came from inside.

He laughed, then replied with a few words and waved his hand.

The flying sword turned into a silver ray, and in an instant, it crossed a beautiful arc and galloped away.

Su Fan was a little confused, are the communication tools of sword cultivation so awesome.

Ye Tianhe fell down and put away his sword.

"Do more today, and two fellow brothers will come over in a while......"

Su Fan glanced at his mouth, he really regarded me as a cook.

You sword cultivators are especially uncles.

But he didn't say anything, just do it, why don't you die to death.

Su Fan was squeezing his hands and feet, while Ye Tianhe was standing on a boulder, looking into the distance from time to time.

It wasn't until he took out the hanging oven skewers that two figures appeared in the distance.

Su Fan turned his head and glanced at it, pouting.

You're really going to be in a hurry, stepping on a little bit.

He put the grilled meat skewers on a plate, brought the stone pot over, and continued to thread the skewers.

No way, you can't bake it in one pot.

It is estimated that these two people, like Lao Ye, are also big foodies, so can you not prepare more.

At this moment, two monks stepped on flying swords and came to the sky above them.

Ye Tianhe hurriedly greeted him, and the two people who rushed down arched their hands.

"I've seen Senior Brother Tianhe......"

Both of them had a lot of respect for Ye Tianhe, and bowed to Lao Ye.

Su Fan glanced back, the two of them were dressed like Ye Tianhe, and there was a girl among them.

One of them was in his thirties, burly and majestic, with a rugged and bold face.

The girl is delicate and lovely, her skin is better than snow, slender and graceful, and she combs her black hair into a Lingyun bun.

But there is a faint sense of fierceness in the temperament, and the sharp temperament comes to the face.

Su Fan shook his head, very good girl, what kind of sword cultivation should she be.