There is a legend in the martial arts that a hundred years ago, there was a person who practiced the "Dead Wood Divine Skill", and when he practiced to the peak, his whole body was as hard as hardwood. It is difficult to hurt him by slashing with a knife and axe, and what is even more powerful is that the meridians of the whole body have been trained by him to be extremely tough, and he has practiced all the three hundred and sixty acupoints in the human body, and no one can hurt him with the method of acupoints. It can be said that it is close to immortality. It's just that this kung fu is very domineering, and it is said that this person was later eaten by the exercises, lost his vitality, and died with hatred. This person's descendants buried him in the soil, not wanting him to be immortal at all, and after three years, he actually came back to life, not only the "dead wood magic skill" went to a higher level, but also full of vitality, and the vitality was endless. A lot of grass grows all over the body. Since then, this person has called himself "wood in spring", taking the meaning of dead wood in spring. On the rivers and lakes, it is called "Dead Wood Patriarch". I heard that this person is both good and evil, and he doesn't buy any black and white accounts. Therefore, most of the people on the rivers and lakes are afraid of him. Someone wants to harm him, but his kung fu is too powerful, and few people can hurt him for decades. Even if he was injured, his vigorous vitality would heal itself in a very short time.

Jin Yunhao thought of this person in his heart, and he was eighty percent similar to the legend. It's just that this person disappeared fifty years ago. It is said that he was besieged and killed by more than a dozen top masters on the rivers and lakes. Some people say that he has flown into immortals. It's been a long time, and I don't know if it's true or not. If that's the case, it's a big headache.

Jin Yunhao asked tentatively: "The old man is surnamed Mu?" The old man's hoarse voice said: "Don't test me, boy, the old man came here only because the wine god village opened the mountain gate, and I want to come to see a few old people." Smelling the aroma of mutton here, the old man's decades of cultivation of Bigu Kung Fu was unexpectedly invincible. I want to take a break and have a meal. The old man will not be embarrassed for you, I will leave when I am full, and I will not eat your food in vain. ”

After saying no more, he lifted the wine bag and drank slowly.

By this time Konstantin had already roasted the sheep. He took out a jade knife and said, "This mutton needs to be cut with this jade knife in order to maintain the aroma of mutton. ”

When everyone heard what he said, they couldn't help but nod their heads frequently. Even the Divine Beast Wild Gate made a "purring" sound.

In a short time, Konstantin had already cut the lamb, and he divided it into several large plates, depending on the part. It was brought to a few people.

He looked at the strange old man and said, "Senior, there are a few parts of this sheep that are the most delicious. They are lamb shoulder, upper brain, ribs, breast, and leg. Lamb shoulder is made up of two pieces of meat that cross each other, with fine fibers and a smooth and tender taste. The upper brain meat is the most delicate part of the meat, with a uniform mix of fat and thin, and obvious marbling. Rib meat is the meat connected to the ribs, fat and thin are sandwiched between each other without tendons, covered with layers of film, fat and thin combined, the fatter the more tender,... The brisket is the meat on both sides of the cartilage of the forechest, which is thin and long like kelp, covered with a certain amount of fat, and is fat but not greasy after being roasted. ... As for the leg meat, it is divided into front and rear legs, the hind legs are better than the front legs, and the meat quality is also fat and thin, not greasy. However, the younger generation's favorite thing is lamb neck, which is muscular, fat and thin, and the meat is dry and has fine tendons. It has a good texture and a long aftertaste. Please also ask the old-timers to taste it. This plate is lamb neck. ”

As he spoke, he handed over a plate. The strange old man picked up a piece of lamb neck with his fingernails, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. Konstantin handed the plate to Du Wu and Jin Yunhao and invited them to taste it. Du Wu and Jin Yunhao also picked up a piece of lamb neck meat and put it in their mouths. But said Du Wu, after this piece of meat is entered, but the skin is crispy, but the inside is juicy, the aroma of mutton mixed with the taste of various spices, filling the whole mouth, chewing carefully, as Konstantin said, the meat is firm, the muscles and veins are more, the more you chew, the more tenacious, each bite has a different taste. With this bite of meat, it seems that the whole world has become different. Du Wu poured a sip of wine, squinted slightly drunk, and looked at Konstantin, at this time he no longer felt that his high-nosed and deep-eyed face was anything special, but felt that his face was the most beautiful face in the world. Seeing that Konstantin didn't dare to look directly at her, he quickly turned his head to look at the strange old man.

I saw that the strange old man had eaten this piece of meat, and he sighed: "Such a barbecue is only worthy of the century-old brew of Bacchus Village." Alas, it is not in vain that the old man has broken fifty years of hard work for it. ”

Du Wuqi said: "Old man, have you ever drunk the century-old wine of Dionysian Village?"

The strange old man smiled: "Not only did I drink it, but because I secretly drank their good wine, I fought with the owner of the Dionysian Village for three days and three nights." ”

Du Wu asked again: "Then what happened later, can you win?"

The strange old man seemed to fall into memory: "That was a hundred years ago, the owner of the Dionysian Village is really powerful, I fought with him for three days and three nights, after all, he is strong in kung fu." It's just that my deadwood magic skills are the most resistant, and he can't help me. In the end, I had to give up. I became the only one who could get away with stealing wine at Dionysus. Now my Deadwood Divine Skill has evolved into the 'Deadwood Spring' Technique. I don't know who will win and who will lose again. Alas, I don't know if the owner of the Dionysian village is still alive. ”

Suddenly, a voice came down from the mountain: "You old wood has crawled out of the soil, how can I be willing to die?" ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this!