Shi Ji was listening with relish, Qingya suddenly stopped, and the little girl stood up and said to Shi Ji: "Auntie, the meat is here!"

As soon as Shi Ji raised his head, it was not, the meat was coming, and the two men carried a whole bubbling behemoth, and the man lifted it over and landed on the stone table in front of Shi Ji, a big mountain of meat, and the entire stone table was full.

"Master Qin, please!" As soon as the two men put down their meat, they looked at Shi Ji extremely hotly.

"Piano Master, please!" all the witches roared in unison, and everyone's eyes were fiery as they stared at the place.

Ishiji was shocked, shocked by a table of meat of unknown race.

Shi Ji stood up, Qingya took a knife from a witch and handed it to Shi Ji and said, "Auntie, cut a piece you like!"

Shi Ji suddenly understood, people didn't want her to eat it all, but to eat the first piece of meat, Shi Ji picked up the knife and cut a piece in a convenient place.

Qingya had been waiting for a long time, holding a large stone plate in his hand, and Shi Ji put the cut meat on the plate.

Countless pairs of fiery eyes were still looking at her.

Shi Ji groaned in her heart, so many witches watched, it seemed that she had to eat, and she was a little nervous about the unknown barbecue.

"It's hard to resist hospitality, so it's like pork!"

Shi Ji cut off a small piece of the plate with a knife, inserted it and sent it in, the outside was scorched and the inside was tender, thin but not firewood, and there was a strong aura of heaven and earth contained in it.

"Delicious!"

"Whew!"

"Whoa......

Shi Ji's delicious words triggered a volcanic eruption, and one by one the witches unreservedly unleashed their enthusiasm, they cheered with the most primitive voices, danced like flames, and everything burned up, and the whole night was ablaze.

Shi Ji's eyes were full of fire jumping, bonfire, heart fire, fire of life.

People can be so simply happy.

"Auntie, do you want to eat more?" asked Qingya, holding a plate.

"Huh?" Shi Ji reacted slowly, then she shook her head.

Qingya nodded to the two men, and the two of them lifted the barbecue with some regret and carried it to the stone table of the Candle Flame Witch, who cut off a large piece of hind leg meat in an extremely sophisticated manner, steaming, seven points fat and three points thin, and with meat tendons, it is really a good piece of meat, which is coveted!

"Everyone's eating!" Candle Flame waved his meat knife.

"Whoa......"

Another cheerful howl.

The two men carried the meat back and put it on the fire again, and one by one the witches surrounded them with knives, you knife, I knife, but in a quarter of an hour, the huge barbecue meat became a skeleton, and then even the skeleton was dismantled, and the young man with good teeth clicked and sucked the bone and sucked the marrow.

Shi Ji was only stunned, it was really a foodie race, if he ate it with an open belly, how many races would be eaten, thanks to the Wu Clan, it is not easy to make witches, otherwise, the entire Demon Clan will definitely be eaten down, Shi Ji laughed and slandered.

"Whirring ......"

December's small mouth was round and he gasped for air, and after the lump of Roshan was removed, the rabbit slowly eased up.

"Auntie?" the rabbit was about to cry.

Because the two men came over with a whole piece of meat again, the same procedure, the whole was served on the table, Shiji cut the meat, the sweat carried it away, the candle fire cut the meat, and everyone shared the food.

One by one, the rocks are getting smaller and smaller, and the plate is still getting higher and higher.

The rabbit curled up on the futon and covered his ears and pretended to be dead, which my aunt said was called not seeing is clean, and hearing is clear.

But her ears are disobedient, and it's too annoying.

Like the little guy, Shi Ji was also troubled by meat, and every time she cut less, the man who barbecued meat from the Wu clan always looked at her with resentful eyes, and he was ashamed.

She never thought that she would be stumped by barbecue one day, and she never thought that the highest treatment of the Wu clan would be all meat.

"Little Ya'er, are you hungry?" Shi Ji hit the little girl with the idea.

The little girl said extremely smartly: "Auntie, our Qingmiao tribe is vegetarian. ”

"Uh...... Is there a vegetarian diet?" Shi Ji was disillusioned and retreated to the next best thing.

"Only wine and meat. The little girl ruthlessly destroyed the last bit of thought of Shi Ji.

"Where's the wine, I want to drink!" Ishiki turned his head to look at the old candle flame that was munching on meat.

"Huh?" The old candle flame mouthpiece, a mouthful of meat fell out, and Shi Jizhi frowned.

After swallowing the meat in his mouth in three or two bites, the old candle flame raised his face and shouted in his throat: "Wine, wine!"

"Serve the wine, serve the wine ......"

The cheerful flesh-gnawing guys danced and gnawed the bones in their hands and shouted.

"Hi...... Hi...... Hi...... Hi ......"

In groups of two, one by one, the stone jars that were three people tall and three people thick were lifted up, and a row of stone jars were lined up and displayed in front of the stone table.

One by one, the witches stepped forward to unseal and pour wine very skillfully, and when all the stone jars were opened, the stone bowls on the stone table were rippling with amber light.

Shi Ji looked at the sea bowls that were bigger than his head, and lost his mind again.

With such a large amount, what a sincere person!

"Master Piano, please!" the old candle flame held a bowl of wine and toasted Shi Ji.

"Candle Flame Witch, please!" Shi Ji picked up a bowl of green wine, and Xiao Ya'er said that this was the mangzhong wine of the Mangg's tribe.

Shi Ji took a sip, and sure enough, it was as soft and mellow as Xiao Ya'er said, and the aftertaste was long.

"Piano Master, please!" The candle flame has bottomed out a bowl of wine, he turned the stone bowl, the mouth of the bowl is facing down, and there is no wine left, in order to see its sincerity!

Shiji raised his head and drank, and he also dried it up, and the first bowl of wine was as good as the host.

"Piano Master, Xuanyu respects you!" a young man in Xuanyi walked over with a wine bowl.

Shi Ji remembered this young man, he helped her through Jiuyan, and also asked her Zu Wuwen's question, Xuanyu? This name is extremely unusual.

"Which bowl is the wine of the Xuanming tribe?" Shi Ji asked with a smile.

"The bowl on the far right side, Ice Spirit. Xuan Yu said with a smile in front of Qingya.

Shi Ji picked up the bowl of wine that was cold through the bowl and said, "To our Xuanyu boy!"

The young man's eyes bent, his eyes were gone, and he grinned and showed eight shining white teeth, happy!

The entrance of the ice spirit is as cold as snow, once it enters the throat, the ice melts and the snow melts, and a stream of warmth flows into the abdomen, like the first spring rain after winter.

"Good wine, winter and spring, snow and rain. Shi Ji put down the wine bowl and praised.

"Hey, hey, hey...... The violinist really understands the wine of our Xuanming tribe, and Xuanyu respects the piano master with a bowl!"

"Hurry up, drink and leave, it's not over?"

"What's the matter, I respect the violinist, do you have an opinion?" the boy turned around and hated.

The man in the back stopped talking.

"What's the matter, is it reasonable?"

"There is no size in the wine field, okay?"

"Bully honest people!"

One by one, the witches in the back queue shouted.

"Xuanyu, I only saluted one bowl, okay, don't make trouble, you will have the opportunity to respect the pianist a few more bowls in the future. The old candle flame coaxed the young man away with half a pull and half a persuasion.

The Xuanyu boy left, and the battle in front of Shi Ji had just begun, with sincere faces and bowls of real wine, it was impossible to refuse anyone.

Drink!

Drink in a bowl.

Come on, do it!

Take a sip of your drink.

Come on, drink!

Another bowl.

Drink!

Take a sip.

Come!

Bowl facing bottom.

......

"Good!"

"The pianist is good at drinking!"

"I'll toast the bartender with another bowl!"

"Drink!"

Shi Ji did not refuse to come, and drank it all in one gulp.

......

"I didn't ...... Not...... No wine!" A big tongue.

"How...... How...... Why is there no wine?" another big tongue.

"That'...... That...... So much wine...... All...... It's all gone?"

......

Shiji, who drank with almost everyone, had clear eyes and unchaotic steps, except for the smell of alcohol, as soon as he entered the beginning.

I don't know where she drank all those bowls of wine?

"Piano...... Piano master, massive!" The Candle Flame Witch, who had also been poured a lot of wine by the witches, gave a thumbs up.

Shi Ji smiled lightly, she only found out today that she was so able to drink, it should be because of the beast physique.

"Tomorrow, I'll go to the Xuan Ming Department to learn witchcraft and witch spells, don't forget it. ”

"Come on...... Come...... Come to my Xuan Ming Department?" In the end, he finally got his wish, and was drunk by the Xuanyu who was drunk by Shiji.

"Hmm. Shi Ji nodded.

"Okay!" Xuan Yu spat out a word, grinned and fell down.

The old candle flame opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

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