"That...... This garbage is not that kind of garbage, in fact this garbage is a good garbage, not ordinary garbage......"

Liang Cheng explained the difference between Tai Sui and garbage in the poor language of the demon race, but after explanation, the old man's eyes widened more and more, as if he didn't understand what Liang Cheng was explaining at all, but this was not surprising, because even Liang Cheng himself was very dissatisfied with this explanation.

"Alas!" Gu Lun, who was possessed by Liang Cheng, sighed, gave up this futile explanation, and handed the homemade chopsticks in his hand to the old man: "Otherwise, grandpa, you can taste it yourself, and you will know what is going on." ”

"Ah, let me eat garbage......?" the old man looked at the two homemade chopsticks handed over by Liang Cheng with a puzzled face, and asked, "What are these two small wooden sticks for?"

"Oh, this thing, that's what this thing is called...... Small sticks. Liang Cheng's explanation encountered difficulties again, because there was no word chopsticks in the language of the ancient demons, so Liang Cheng had to demonstrate it himself, stretched out the chopsticks into the clay pot, picked up a Tai Sui eye, and then sent it to his mouth to chew.

"Well, that's a good idea, you're smart, young man. After watching the demonstration, the old man reached out to take the chopsticks, and learned how to use the chopsticks according to the essentials suggested by Liang Cheng.

Liang Cheng knew that the old man was definitely not an ordinary demon, so smart and so highly perceptive, he learned the use of chopsticks casually, needless to say that he must be a demon cultivator, but Liang Cheng was not sure whether the practice system of demon cultivation was the same as that of later generations in ancient times.

The old man laughed, fiddling with the two chopsticks in his hand: "This is good, this little wooden stick is really good, I decided to use this method to eat in the future, it feels better than grasping it with my hands." Hmm! Let's try to make it work. ”

After speaking, the old man stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of roast meat with oil, brought it to his mouth, and took a bite of half of it: "Well! It's delicious, it's delicious! How did you make this taste, it's so delicious." After saying that, the old man stuffed the remaining half of the roast meat into his mouth and chewed it heavily.

Liang Cheng had the heart to befriend this old man, and felt that it must be an opportunity to meet such a master, if he did a good job and made the family happy, maybe he could follow this old man to learn magic skills, and it would be regarded as a trip to the Qingqian Demon Domain in vain.

So he smiled and said: "What's in this barbecue, it's just the easiest way to make it, grandpa, you can taste the garbage soup in the jar...... Belch...... Thai Crushed ...... That junk soup, that's the real delicacy. ”

"Oh......" The old man heard Liang Cheng say that this garbage soup was more delicious than barbecue, and he was a little hesitant in his heart, but the taste of barbecue made him too impressed, so he began to have some trust in Liang Cheng's words in his heart, although he was still a little hesitant, but he already had the meaning of wanting to taste this delicious garbage soup.

"Grandpa, you smell this smell, smell it and you'll know, I didn't lie to you. Liang Cheng said as he removed the clay pot on the bonfire, and then motioned for the old man to come up and smell the deliciousness of the devil's eye soup.

The old man leaned over and smelled the smell as he said, only to feel a strong aroma rushing to his nose, and suddenly determined that he had never smelled such a good fragrance in his life, so he no longer hesitated, stretched out his chopsticks and decisively picked up an eyeball, put it into his mouth and bit it.

"Hmm......" The old man closed his eyes happily, letting the delicious juice coming out of the Tai Sui's eyes soak every taste bud on his tongue, tasting it for a long time, and chewing again

After a few glances at Tai Sui's eyes, he felt that this thing had a springy bite and tasted excellent.

"It's so delicious, why didn't I know it before? The old man stretched out his chopsticks one after another, pinched several Tai Sui eyes and put them into his mouth, eating happily.

Liang Cheng took a small bowl made of half a fruit shell on the side, took out a large half bowl of soup from the clay pot and respectfully presented it to the old man: "Grandpa, this soup is the essence, you can taste it." ”

The old man took the husk, took a look at it first, and felt that this thing was like blood and water, and it had a natural attraction to the demons, and it felt good.

So he took a big sip of soup, closed his eyes and smacked his lips: "It's so comfortable, there are so many different flavors in the soup, each taste is different, but it will be so fragrant when mixed together, your soup cooking skills are really good! ”

Liang Cheng smiled and nodded, sat next to the old man, got another pair of chopsticks, took a piece of barbecue meat and put it in his mouth, and sighed after tasting it: "It's a pity, there are some seasonings missing, otherwise it can be made more delicious." ”

"Hmm...... I sometimes feel that it has become a good deal. The old man's mouth was stuffed with eyeballs, and he said incoherently.

So an old man and a young man sat by the bonfire, like a wind and clouds, and after a while, they ate the barbecue and the devil's eye soup, the old man felt that the barbecue tasted very good, but the "garbage soup" was even more delicious, in fact, most of the jar of devil's eye soup was eaten by him alone.

Looking at the clay pot and grill that were already empty in front of him, the old man put down his chopsticks unsatisfied, looked back at Liang Cheng, and asked, "Young man, what is your name, how old are you?"

Liang Cheng said: "My name is Gu Lun, it seems that I am eighteen or twenty years old, I don't remember." ”

Liang Cheng didn't lie, because Gu Lun has always lived alone, and he can't figure out what year he was born, so he doesn't remember his age, but he vaguely feels that it's either eighteen or twenty.

"Eighteen or twenty ......" The old man carefully looked at Gu Lun, who was possessed by Liang Cheng, and then said slowly in a meaningful tone: "Well, I should have just turned eighteen years old, but you are too thin to understand, you are so good at making food, and you are so hungry that you are so thin, what a strange child." ”

Liang Cheng stretched out his hand and scratched his head, thinking that this was not easy to explain, if Gu Lun could feel how to make delicious food today, and then learn a little, the situation might improve in the future.

The old man looked at his bare head without a hat again, and said, "Young man, I have eaten so many good things from you today, so I want to give you something in return, what do you want?" ”

Liang Cheng was overjoyed, and immediately began to think about what conditions should be put forward in his heart, but the strange thing is that before Liang Cheng could think about it, Gu Lun's body seemed to suddenly get out of control, only to see him instinctively shake his head, and a sentence rushed out of his mouth: "When I was a child, Abba said that all the people who come to our village are guests, so it is appropriate to entertain guests, and you can't ask guests for returns, this is the rule of our Green Goblin clan." ”

The old man looked at Gu Lun and nodded, with a smile on his face: "Well, that's a good point, then thank you, young man, I'm very happy to meet you today, goodbye." After saying that, the old man turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared in an instant.

Liang Cheng was dumbfounded, and after looking around for a long time, the old man was gone, and his heart was stunned

Shi was furious, and he couldn't help but reach out and pinch the mouth of Gu Lun's body, and hit his face a few more times, but it felt no different from a self-slap, Gu Lun didn't know what it felt, Liang Cheng himself felt that his face was hot, so he had no choice but to stop.

Liang Cheng was so annoyed in his heart, thinking to himself how did the body of this stupid boy of the demon clan go, why did it get out of control at the critical moment? Obviously, it has reached a good situation, the harvest season, but it was scrapped by this guy in a few words. I'm looking for a guest to report what's wrong, these delicious things are not made by you Gulen, that's my Liang Cheng's craftsmanship.

Liang Cheng couldn't help but say to himself: "I said Gu Lun, you are more motivated, you can't always be bullied, you have to find your own opportunities, find a way to make yourself stronger, such a great opportunity, and lost it in vain, alas!"

But now Gu Lun's body is unresponsive, obviously without any autonomous consciousness, it is completely under the manipulation of Liang Cheng's soul, Liang Cheng tossed for a long time and didn't understand how the stupid boy Gu Lun said not to reciprocate before, maybe this is the obsession that his father planted in his heart since he was a child.

After a while, Liang Cheng, who calmed down, thought about what Gu Lun had just said, and felt that he also agreed. Hospitality, entertaining guests without asking for anything in return is actually quite ancient, and it cannot be said to be wrong.

After figuring out this, Liang Cheng had no choice but to look up to the sky and sigh, and muttered: "Gu Lun, in fact, you did the right thing, I'm sorry for beating you just now." While touching his face, which was still a little hot, he felt that he had actually hit himself just now.

But Liang Cheng still felt a little regretful, there was always a feeling that he had missed a great opportunity, so what should he do next? Liang Cheng sat and thought about it for a long time, and he couldn't find any way to strengthen Gu Lun's body in the short term, so he had to return to Gu Lun's cabin in despair.

After entering the door, Liang Cheng controlled the body to go to the bed, and was thinking carefully in his heart, thinking about how to find an opportunity, he was able to go to Qingqian Cave this time, it was a good opportunity, it was unwilling to enter Baoshan and returned empty-handed, and he felt Gu Lun's misfortune since childhood, and he also felt the same way, and he also wanted to change it for him.

Liang Cheng lay down for a while, but he still didn't think of any good way, he was very anxious, so he planned to get up and go to the village to see what the others were doing, especially if he wanted to know what the situation of the few demons possessed by the monk of Shanhai Pavilion was now, if only he could find an opportunity to restrain one of them and pry some of the tricks of Shanhai Pavilion out of his mouth.

But with Gu Lun's ability, what method can be used to restrain those guys who are much stronger than himself, Liang Cheng's spirit is in a dilemma again, so he mutters to find a way.

Suddenly, Liang Cheng had an idea, and he wanted to go out to find materials to see if he could be prepared with some drugs or something, thinking of this, Liang Cheng's spirit was a little excited, so he planned to get up and start acting.

It's a pity that Gu Lun's body is really not angry, although Liang Cheng wants to drive his body to get up, but this body has been lying on the bed for a long time, but there is a sense of sleepiness that is full of food and energy, not only is his body weak, but his eyes are so sleepy that he can barely open them.

Liang Cheng's spirit struggled for a long time, trying to control Gu Lun's body to get up from the bed, but unfortunately this warm bed was as powerful as a powerful forbidden array, and he couldn't break free no matter what, and finally Liang Cheng struggled to no avail, and lay on the bed and fell asleep.