When he came to the main hall, Han Yu bleed the pig with a sharp knife, and then used the dried fern and pine tower to dehaired the pig, so that the fragrance could penetrate into the meat, so that it could cover up the meat of the pig.

Then use a brush to shave the pig, remove all the internal organs, and chop the pork into large pieces with the belt bones to retain the original taste of the pork.

Then some seasonings are marinated to allow the flavor to penetrate the meat, and then the pork is stirred well with the oil of the secular farmhouse and set aside.

The ugly aunt had already come over, but Han Yu didn't pay attention to it, and went directly to the bamboo forest not far away to cut a few bamboos, split them into bamboo sticks with a magic tool, and told the ugly aunt to skewer the pork with bamboo sticks.

Han Yu went to chop some dry wood again, and the ignition charm lit a small fire. Although the fireball technique is good, it does not have the original burnt smell of charcoal.

The one-eyed old man also walked out of the main hall, and when he saw Han Yu tinkering, he took a stool to the side, and the ugly aunt also watched from the side.

Lighting the fire and waiting for the smoke to dissipate, Han Yu squatted leisurely and barbecued, this little pork with bones was roasted on the flame, and when the color was roasted to golden brown, Han Yu took it to the ugly aunt who had been watching for a long time.

The ugly aunt took the roasted pork, first put it in her nose and smelled it, then gently took a bite of the pork, and shouted repeatedly: "It's delicious!"

Han Yu took the two roasted pork to the ugly aunt, and the remaining piece was given to the old man, but unexpectedly, he waved his hand and looked at the ugly aunt with a loving face.

"Grandpa, you can eat it too!" The ugly aunt ate it, her face was full of oil, and when she saw the old man looking at him, she hurriedly ran over and put the pork in her hand to the old man's mouth.

"Okay, good, I'll eat too!" the old man laughed heartily, and also took a bite and exclaimed: "Yes, delicious!"

After eating this bonfire barbecue for half an hour, the three of them had a round stomach, Han Yu entered the hall and brought a clay pot, put it on the fire and boiled a pot of boiling water, and poured a cup of tea for the old man.

"You doll is quite clever!" the old man took a sip of tea and praised it.

At this time, it was not early, Han Yu said goodbye, and the ugly aunt also wanted to go back to the pond but was rejected by Han Yu, he glanced at the old man and said, "I'll come here tomorrow after cleaning, can I make lunch for you?"

The ugly girl hesitated for a moment but nodded anyway, and Han Yu smiled at him and released the flying magic weapon, flying crookedly into the distance.

The old man stood in front of the hall and watched Han Yu go away, and when he disappeared in the distance, he returned to the hall with the ugly aunt, but there was a talisman in his cuffs, and he fled into the distance.

I went to see the fragrant pig first, and when I returned to the hut, Han Yu picked up the oil lamp, and studied the mystery word by word by the dim light.

In the dead of night, Han Yu reluctantly put it down, but did not practice the magic weapon, but silently started his daily homework.

Han Yu was wary of anyone now, and if he met an old man today who showed his suspicions and came to find out his secret, it would be a big trouble.

When it's ugly, it's the dead of night.

A figure on crutches walked out of the dim hall, and after walking out of the hall, he raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky.

It didn't take long for a figure to appear in the sky, and after falling to the ground, he said to the old man with his flying sword, "Senior brother!"

This person was the white-faced scholar who comforted and surnamed the old man in the hall that day, and the old man turned around and said with a smile: "Senior brother, how are you doing lately?"

"Everything is fine. The scholar smiled and said, "How is Bai Yun's situation? I have received some elixirs with a year these days, and I will send a disciple to send them to my senior brother." ”

"Then thank you brother, my granddaughter has been doing well lately. The old man clasped his fists at the scholar and said, "I called you here to ask you about someone." ”

"Senior brother, just give orders!" said the white-faced scholar briskly.

"This person's name is Han Yu, and he is a new disciple. The old man said with a smile.

"Han Yu?" the white-faced scholar frowned, feeling that the name was very familiar, but it was difficult to remember for a while.

The white-faced scholar thought for a moment, shook his head, and then asked, "Senior brother, do you remember the appearance of this person?" If you don't know, I'll go to the Baiji Pavilion to find out. ”

"This person's face is very recognizable, with small eyes and pockmarked face, and a medium build.." As soon as the old man was halfway through speaking, a figure suddenly popped up in the white-faced scholar's mind.

"Senior brother, I know who this person is. A few days ago, the mine was attacked by the Blood River Alliance, and his junior brother was attacked and fell, and this person sent back the relics of his junior brother. The white-faced scholar smiled and said, "This person is a little scheming!"

"Oh?" the old man was interested.

Senior Brother Wu lied to intimidate this person, this person committed suicide and hit his head against the pillar and fell unconscious, Senior Brother Wu was severely reprimanded by the head, and this person took the initiative to say that Senior Brother Wu was exempted from punishment after waking up. The white-faced scholar recalled.

Originally, everyone was happy, but he and his senior brother lost control of his emotions and almost kicked him to death in the hall, and the head of the house used a Xuanyuan Pill to save him. The white-faced scholar said again: "This person is very knowledgeable, and he didn't make it difficult for the head of the house, and said that he would not pursue the matter." ”

"Senior brother, why did you suddenly remember to ask a junior, is this person really a spy?" asked the white-faced scholar with a fist.

"This person is breeding fragrant pigs, and he has a good relationship with Bai Yun before he came to call you, thank you, junior brother!" said the old man with a smile.

"Breeding fragrant pigs?" The white-faced scholar smiled dumbly, this should be Senior Brother Wu's revenge for personal gain, and the newcomer doesn't have to do chores within a month.

"Do you want me to transfer him out?" the white-faced scholar thought for a moment and suggested.

The old man was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "No, I'm a little worried that a fresh face appeared next to Bai Yun!"

"Then I'll take my leave, if the senior brother needs to transmit the note to call me!" the scholar arched his hand, recalled the flying sword and fled away.

"It's kind of interesting..."The old man raised his head to look at the bright moon covered by dark clouds, thought about it and turned back to the main hall.

For several months, Han Yu got up early to practice magic first, then cleaned up the chores, went to make lunch for the two of them at noon, and then soaked in the main hall to study, and said goodbye after eating in the evening.

In the middle of the night, Han Yu began to practice the Qingluo Sword, and it took the boss's strength to practice the three-layer prohibition, and it was estimated that it would take a few years to fully control it.

But at noon that day, Han Yu said goodbye after lunch and wanted to go to the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts, because the clear water talisman was used up today, and he had to make up for it.

When he came to the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts, he found the little old man, and his face was gloomy after seeing him, Han Yu said that he was just here to receive the Qing Shui Talisman, and the old man smiled happily and gave him five dozen talismans.

Han Yu wanted to raise his feet and go back, but after thinking about it, he decided to go to the stone building, if Uncle Wang accidentally asked if he learned that Han Yu had never been there, would he be suspicious?

I also went to the main hall by the way to get the three-month Lingyu Lu, although it was not much for Han Yu, but it was doubtful that he would not receive it.

So Han Yu's imperial weapon flew in the direction of the main mountain range, and met many outer disciples on the way, maybe Han Yu's face was too prominent, so some people looked at Han Yu curiously, and saw that Han Yu's cultivation was only four layers of qi refining, and they disdained to fly away.

Han Yu saw all the actions of these people, but there was no change in mood, his cultivation had already reached the sixth level of perfection, and he was just waiting for an opportunity to break through.

Han Yu flew to the main hall and fell, walked inside, and casually found a queue to line up.

"Brother Tai, can you lean back a bit?" the monk in front suddenly covered his mouth and nose and said with some disgust.

Han Yu was stunned when he heard this, cleaning up pig manure for a long time would naturally have some smell on his body. But he didn't care about the little things, took a step back, and smiled at him.

I waited in line for half an hour, and finally got to Han Yu, Han Yu handed over the token, the deacon was a fat man, took the token and took out the booklet and began to count.

When he took out the booklet and saw a row of boys, the fat man was stunned and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Han, you are not qualified for your monthly chores, and you have no soul for the time being." ”

Han Yu frowned, the evaluations he saw in the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts today were all excellent, how could he become unqualified when he got here?

The fat man handed the token to Han Yu, who smiled at him and took the token into his arms and left the hall.

The fat man watched Han Yu leave, let another deacon take his place, and then hurried to the apse.

"Uncle Wu, that Han Yu came to collect the spirit stone today, and I sent him away!" the fat man asked the old man with three strands of long hair.