Chapter Ninety-Nine: Fireworks in the World
Ye Qingchen looked at the cold pool and said to himself, "This cold pool has absorbed the aura of heaven and earth for many years, and the fish in it must be extremely delicious!"
Long Junmo turned around, and his gaze fell on Ye Qingchen, which was obscure.
"It's not that I'm exaggerating, my ability to grill fish is a must!" Ye Qingchen raised his chin and looked at Long Junmo, his eyebrows filled with a touch of pride. It's really not her princess who sells melons, her cooking skills are indeed excellent.
In her previous life, her wandering life as a child caused her body to leave a root disease, so that she has always been weak, and she is very particular about diet. Over time, he has developed a good cooking skill.
Thinking about it carefully, she hadn't cooked in person for a long time, and the first time after being reborn in another world was to give it to Long Junmo.
Let's repay the kindness of the teachings I have received these days.
"Grilled fish?" Long Junmo's sharp eyebrows raised slightly, as if he was a little puzzled.
When Ye Qingchen saw him like this, he couldn't help but be speechless, this guy shouldn't know what grilled fish is, right?
"You haven't eaten grilled fish?" Ye Qingchen asked tentatively.
Long Junmo didn't answer, and Ye Qingchen saw the answer from his frowning eyebrows.
This guy really hasn't eaten grilled fish!
"I don't need it!" Long Junmo snorted coldly.
Ye Qingchen rolled his eyes, thinking that this guy was so proud. However, she knew in her heart that with Long Junmo's cultivation, she was afraid that he would no longer eat the fireworks in the world, or that he was born extraordinary, and only ate the wind and rain and dew.
For those of them who are on the high, whole grains are just dispensable, but for her, they are no longer as simple as life-sustaining food.
One day, maybe her cultivation can reach the height of not eating the fireworks of the world, but she will never maintain that cold nobility, above the clouds, forgetting the fullness of the red dust and fireworks.
Shrugging his shoulders, Ye Qingchen rolled up his sleeves and walked to the edge of the cold pond to catch fish. This cold pool contains endless water elemental power, and in the pool water, the spiritual source is rich, and it is a treasure land. Through the sparkling water, you can see the fish swimming below.
Ye Qingchen used spiritual power to fish out a few without much effort, each of which was abnormally fat, and his body was full of spiritual energy. It is said that one side of the water and soil nourishes one side of the people, and the ordinary fish in this cold pond are also spirit animals.
Killing and washing fish, finding firewood to burn fire, and making spices, Ye Qingchen completed this process in an orderly and extremely proficient manner, and obviously experienced countless times.
The sky is getting dark, and the campfire is bright next to the cold pool. Ye Qingchen threaded the fish coated with spices with a branch and put it on the fire to grill, through the licking flame, you can see her delicate face dyed with a touch of warmth, which makes her whole person more and more bright and moving.
Long Junmo stood aside, looking at all this in his eyes, and there seemed to be light flowing in his eyes, becoming deeper and deeper. Suddenly, a fragrance came, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Is it the smell of fireworks in the world that rises with the smoke rising from the cooking smoke?
"Why, this fish is grilled, you can eat it while it's hot first!" Ye Qingchen handed a cooked fish to Long Junmo. The fish was dressed in branches, golden in color, and mouth-watering in fragrance.
Long Junmo didn't pick it up, but looked at Ye Qingchen deeply.
"You taste it, this is the first time I've made it for someone else!" Ye Qingchen was a little embarrassed by his gaze, and as he spoke, he handed the fish in his hand to Long Junmo.