The merman is a creature born in the sea, and has unique skills and talents in the sea, and if he loses his fins, it must be extremely disadvantageous.

Thinking of this, Brian couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Lin Yuanqiao's face was slightly red, her slender fingers were clasped with the ancient vine that emitted this ghostly light in her hand, her eyes wandered, her expression was hesitant, and she didn't know how to explain.

Just as her eyes moved slightly, she was extremely sensitive to notice a wicked smile on the corner of Fang Geyu's mouth, and her eyes were narrow.

She opened her mouth as if she wanted to, but suddenly Lin Yuan was so shocked that she almost showed her fish tail, and quickly covered the little girl's mouth.

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

Lin Yuan first glared at Fang Geyu with vicious eyes, and then looked at Bai Lian and said with a dry smile: "It's okay, with my current cultivation, it's the same with or without webs, I still think these webs are not good-looking, now my hands are clean, and there is nothing wrong with being similar to people." ”

Brian glanced at Fang Geyu silently and sighed, "Okay." ”

It seems a little difficult to say what she means, but it's not a good thing to avoid medical treatment.

In the future, it would be better to take more time to read the medical classics in the Mountain Realm Divine Mansion and find out if there is any remedy.

The clouds and mist were dull, the night was not too deep, and the hour was still early, and it was the time for dinner on earth.

At Bailian's signal, Lin Guiyuan brought a large pile of firewood and began to make a fire.

Fang Geyu looked at Bai Li'an sitting on the ground in surprise, and took out a large number of ingredients from the Qiankun bag on his waist one after another, uh...... There are also kitchen knives and iron pots.

She said with black lines on her head: "You just exchanged my mecha from Shifang City for such a pile of broken copper and rotten iron and rotten vegetable leaves?"

"More than that. Bailian took out a chicken with a knife on his neck from the Qiankun bag as if he offered a treasure, and the blood was not wasted, and he drank it cleanly.

Fang Geyu's expression was extremely disgusted, and he covered his nose as if he had seen some big dung: "You are perverted, come back with a dead chicken." ”

Bailian laughed, put the dead chicken on the ground, took a big fat radish, and handed it to Lin Guiyuan: "Guiyuan, do you know how to chop vegetables?"

The dead gray eyes looked at the big radish with the new green leaves.

Hitomi, who was still a little gloomy under the night, was replaced by a full of helplessness at the moment.

He crooked his delicate and pale face, and hesitated a little embarrassedly: "I...... I haven't cut ......."

Before Bailian could take back the radish, he immediately straightened his back again, carefully held the big radish, and looked at Bailian's dead gray eyes with extreme seriousness: "But...... But I can learn, and I can help Childe. ”

Brian couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Guiyuan was serious, as if he was facing a great enemy, and he held the kitchen knife with a stiff hand, and his posture of holding the knife was like wanting to stab someone at any time.

But Lin Guiyuan was still clumsy, and he was seriously doing what Bailian explained.

With the water in the stream, Brian quickly plucked and washed the chicken, and his movements were so skillful that he did it in one go, as if he was born to do this.

With instinctive memory, Brian first marinated the cleaned chicken for a while, dripping it dry, and roasted it over a blazing fire in a mud tank.

On the other side, the mutton and radish soup are slow-cooked in a large iron pot, and finally a pot of dumplings is wrapped as the staple of the night.

Fang Geyu sighed lightly, sniffed, and said in surprise: "It is said that the gentleman cooks far away, but you can actually cook?"

Brian couldn't make out the smell of the food, and the misty heat steamed his inky eyes a little dreamy.

He squatted next to an iron pot, added a few sticks of firewood to it, and said with a smile: "It's a blessing to be able to eat." ”

I don't know if it's Fang Geyu's illusion, she actually caught a ray of sadness in her hot and misty eyes.

It's quiet time.

"Gollum ......"

Fang Geyu's cheeks were red, and her stomach rang.

Lin Guiyuan snorted in his mouth, and there was no smile on his face, because his muscles had long been stiff, and the corners of his mouth were difficult to move, but the meaning of teasing and ridicule in those dead gray eyes was very obvious.

Fang Geyu was immediately annoyed, grabbed a bunch of weeds and dirt on the ground, and smashed it on his head and face.

"What is funny, what is funny, since I entered the mountain, I have been eating grapes and fruits every day, and my mouth is almost sour, and I am not allowed to make trouble in my stomach." ”

When quarreling with Fang Geyu, Lin Guiyuan always put on a faint and disdainful expression.

But at the same time, the movements will become very clumsy, and even a puff of grass and soil can't be avoided, full of embarrassment, and the tone is gloomy: "If you don't like it, you can leave, no one will keep you." ”

Fang Geyu looked at the mutton radish soup with a mocking gaze, and looked at the strange-looking radish pieces of different sizes.

She sneered contemptuously: "A waste firewood that can't cut a radish is embarrassed to drive people away?"

Lin Guiyuan knew that the mouth skin exercises couldn't win against this little girl, and he was no longer bored.

He snorted twice and went to the river to wash his face.

Brian took out two chunky porcelain bottles from his bosom, which contained a mortal sweet drink.

It is baked with goat's milk and cottage cheese, and it has a warm and smooth texture that does not melt even if heated.

He put it on the fire rack and heated it up, and handed it to Lin Yuan and Fang Geyu.

"Knowing that the fruits in winter are astringent, I will cook for you in the future, Miss Fang must be used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas on weekdays, don't dislike my poor cooking skills." ”

Fang Geyu's pair of dark and soft eyes looked at the two short and fat porcelain bottles handed over in a daze, and the butter paper on the mouth of the bottle couldn't seal the rich sweet milk fragrance after heating, and she was a little in a trance for a while.

Brian raised the bottle in his hand and shook it in front of her, "What's the matter? Don't you like sweets?"

"Why don't I like it, this girl liked to be tired of asking her father to ask him to eat syrup, and then her father was very doting on her, and then she had several tooth decay and pain for several days. ”

Lin Yuan smiled and shook her head, obviously she was also a person with a sweet tooth, her eyes lit up when she looked at the porcelain bottle, and took it while Fang Geyu was in a daze, and stuffed a bottle into her hand.

The warm porcelain bottle is very comfortable to hold in the hand in winter.

Lin Yuan held it and covered his hands, then remembered something, bit his lip and moved, pasted the hot porcelain bottle next to Bailian's cheek, and looked at his slightly corrugated eyes with a warm and soft gaze.

"Your body is always so cold, cover it......"

Fang Geyu shook his body, pinched his voice and said in a strange voice: "I smell a strong sour smell. ”

Brian was puzzled: "Is this sweet milk bad? How can it be sour?"

Fang Geyu pinched his eyebrows and shook his head: "This kid ...... There is no help. ”

Lin Guiyuan said that he was washing his face, and he didn't come back after washing it, thinking that he was annoyed by this eldest lady.

On the contrary, Jinsheng, who slept sweetly on the tree, was also awakened by the smell of warm food.

"It's so unkind! I don't know if I have something to eat, I don't know how to call me, my mouth is going to fade out of the bird these days. ”