The figure was burly and straight, and the pig-killing knife in his hand flashed in the moonlight, and he slashed towards the Yawei chicken one after another.

The crow-tailed chicken's wings flapped in the wind, and the whole chicken glided off the ground, dodging the knife light, while beckoning at the other with its sharp beak.

There is no distinction between one man and one chicken.

Sang Luo was about to step forward to snatch it, but was pulled by Zhu Yuyi, "Xiao Yu'er?"

"I know this man. Zhu Yu pointed to the center with his chin.

Sang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, she thought that someone was snatching the chicken with a knife, and since she knew her, she was relieved.

She put down the sword in her hand, walked to Zhu Yu's side, and stood with her in the formation.

In the central open space, people and chickens are entangled, and it is difficult to separate.

Zhu Yu kept his eyes on it, the staying power of this pair of wings of this Yatailed chicken was amazing, and it was effortless to dodge, and most of Xiao Yueyue's attacks were dodged by it.

Sun Yueyue also realized this, and the next attacks were all towards the wings.

The aura was infused into the blade, and the entire pig-killing knife doubled in size out of thin air, and the knife light followed like a shadow.

Finally, after a burst of chickens and dogs, the crow-tailed chicken was killed by a pig knife and cut its throat.

Sun Yueyue gasped and looked back.

"Xiao Yu'er?!" Sun Yueyue was afraid that she was dreaming, so she rubbed her eyes and looked carefully, "It's really Xiao Yu'er......!" I miss you so much!"

The voice was still thin, warm as if it could pinch out the water, with a long-lost familiarity and cordiality.

Zhu Yu smiled and nodded, "Xiao Yueyue, long time no see!"

That figure was tall and mighty, Sang Luo thought it was a senior brother, but he didn't expect it to be a senior sister?

Sun Yueyue held the pig-killing knife and ran over in stride, and along the way, the bamboo leaves were stepped into the soil by her, making an obscure and hoarse sound.

Sang Luo looked at Sun Yueyue who was in a pit step by step, and opened his eyes wide, this person is so powerful and looks so fierce.

Sun Yueyue pounced on a tiger and threw herself into Zhu Yu's arms.

The joy of meeting old acquaintances in a foreign country, and the grievances that have been suppressed by Da Yanzong these days all came to my heart, and tears flowed down.

Although Zhu Yu was prepared, she was almost pounced on by Sun Yueyue, but fortunately, Sang Luo behind her noticed that something was wrong and helped her.

After Zhu Yu stood firm, he couldn't help but sigh, Xiao Yueyue, this strength has at least doubled.

Feeling the wetness on her chest, Zhu Yu didn't interrupt her, she touched Xiao Yueyue's back comfortingly, waiting for her to vent.

"Xiao Yu'er, you don't know, after Senior Brother Mo Yuan brought me to the Great Yan Sect, he went out to continue his training. I'm alone in the Great Yan Sect, and I'm not familiar with life, not to mention how pitiful I am. ”

"I can't eat enough, I don't have enough clothes, I don't talk about it, and I'm often bullied, I miss home, I miss my father, I miss my mother, and I miss you so much. I almost didn't see you. ”

The more Sun Yueyue cried, the louder she cried, she didn't know what to do during this time, Senior Brother Mo Yuan was not there, and the master was also out, so she couldn't find anyone to discuss.

Fortunately, Xiao Yu'er came.

Seeing that she was crying breathlessly, Zhu Yu knew that she must have been wronged.

Don't look at Xiao Yueyue's burly figure, she doesn't look easy to mess with, in fact, she is very timid, and she is cowardly, she is often bullied, and she cries when she is bullied.

The two were able to get to know each other, but there was still a time when Zhu Yu saw a child in the village smashing her with mud, and he couldn't help her.

Since then, every time Zhu Yu goes up the mountain, he has a small tail behind him.

When Zhu Yu was abused by the Zhu family and didn't give her food, it was often Xiao Yueyue who stole food from home to her. Later, Sun Yueyue's mother found out that every time she ate something delicious at home, she would ask Sun Yueyue to bring her an extra one.

Sun Yueyue cried for a while, and finally remembered that there were still others. She raised her head, wiped away her tears, and smiled embarrassedly at Sangluo.

"Xiao Yu'er, why did you come to Dayan Sect?" Sun Yueyue was full of doubts, didn't Xiao Yu'er go to Yinzhou to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference? She thought that Xiao Yu'er would go to the Lingshan Palace.

Zhu Yu touched his cooing belly, "It's a long story, I'm going to starve to death, wait and talk while eating." ”

Three people and two spirit pets, this chicken is estimated to be not enough to eat, after some discussion, Sun Yueyue and Sang Luo unanimously decided that they would catch the crow-tailed chicken and wish Yu to cook.

Zhu Yu gave them some bee chrysalis again, and she herself found a stream by the back mountain bamboo forest as Sun Yueyue told her.

There are a few lotus leaves in the creek, and the basin-sized leaves are fresh and green, and they look very fresh.

Zhu Yu squatted down and twisted a handful of mud, the mud is delicate, it will be broken when pinched, it is a high-grade yellow mud, and it seems good to be a lotus leaf called a flower chicken.

She took out a small black sword, and the bright "Han" word on it reminded her that she had to make herself a set of kitchen knives when she found the opportunity, and the kitchen knife must also have a special knife to be effective.

Now that she is using this small sword for the time being, she has to move quickly, in case other senior brothers pass by, it will not be good to recognize this knife.

She called out the pot and the crescent rat, and told them to peel the garlic, wash the onions, and wash the ginger. She didn't sit back and enjoy her success, she had to work to eat.

Zhu Yu used a small black sword to open a back door for the crow-tailed chicken, took out the internal organs in the belly, and washed the chicken's belly with stream water to remove the anger.

After the water boils, put the chicken down to scald while the hot water is hot, so that the feathers are easy to pluck off.

After cleaning the chicken feathers, the ingredients for the pot and the crescent rat were also washed, and Zhu Yu took it and stuffed the ingredients into the chicken's belly.

I gave the chicken a full body massage with the ingredients, and then instructed the pot to pick a few lotus leaves and use the lotus leaves to pack the crowtail chicken.

It's a pity that if there is some meat oil, first roll the chicken in oil, and the skin will be fried until it is golden, so that it is an authentic lotus leaf chicken.

Zhu Yu had to sigh with emotion, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, this ingredient knives and so on all need spirit stones, and I don't know if there is a place for this sect to trade.

If there is a market, she can make some simple spiritual food to earn some spirit stones.

"Pot, you come to light the fire, I'll get some thin yellow mud. ”

Zhu Yu came to the stream and said in his mouth: "Two in one life, two in three, three in a hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren, out!"

The jade pot shook and shook, spitting out a small purple casserole.

Zhu Yuyi grabbed the casserole, and sure enough, he could summon another pot. At that time, when she was cultivating in the Kunwu Mountain Range, she had a feeling, and now she has finally confirmed it.

In the future, if you stew something or something, you can use this pot, and by adding the jade pot, she has already summoned two pots.

"Fairy Recipe" said that the pot of hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren can cook the world, with heaven and earth as the furnace and the jade pot as the eye, the three armies cannot be matched.

Three-mouth pot, you can make the most basic three-talent mist array, and you can use it to try to catch crowtail chickens later.

Maybe there will be a good input.

Zhu Yu filled the casserole with wet yellow mud, wrapped the lotus leaf chicken in a thick layer of mud, and put it on the fire to burn.

The fire continued to grill the yellow mud wrapping on it, the water vapor evaporated, and the yellow mud became drier and drier, and gradually cracked.

From the cracked place, there was a burst of lotus leaf fragrance, faint, with the fragrance of chicken and meat oil, and it drilled into the nostrils of people vigorously.

As time passed, the yellow mud was roasted dry, and the lotus leaf chicken was covered with cracks.

Zhu Yu estimated that the time was almost up, and with a stab of the bamboo pole, the yellow mud package rolled down from the fire.