Ji Moyu took out a delicate jade plate, held a knife in his hand, cut a piece of deer leg into extremely thin slices of meat, and was shaking his head and slowly tasting it. "Wonderful, wonderful, junior brother, my chef in the Imperial Cabinet is nothing more than that!" Ji Moyu said as she handed a plate of freshly cut meat to Su Yan.

Su Yan has not eaten the grains of the world for many years, and she is also full of praise when she tastes the venison leg meat at the moment. turned his head to look at Mei Changqing's appearance, but he couldn't help but have a black line on his face. saw that Mei Changqing couldn't find a knife for a while, so he actually took his Seven Tribulations Bamboo Sword to cut the deer leg meat there. What about a good stable temperament? What about a good self-cultivation?

Ji Le'er couldn't help but be angry, rushed into the crowd and yelled at Yingtian: "Okay, you Yingtian, why can they all eat, you don't give me food? I tell you, I ...... this princess."

As soon as he was halfway through the words, Ying Tian stood up with a smile and cut a piece of the most tender venison leg meat and sent it to Ji Le'er, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, princess, I just joked with you, you see, I left the best meat for you." Quick, Xiao Shu bring all those elks over, let's roast them slowly tonight! All of them belong to the princess, and no one is allowed to rob them!"

Hearing Yingtian say this, Ji Le'er's anger disappeared by half, and she thought proudly in her heart, this little junior brother still wants the princess in his heart, isn't this leaving me with the best meat? And he wants to roast all the deer legs for me! But the surface work still has to be done, and he said in a stiff tone: "Hmph, even if you have a conscience, don't call me a princess in the future, let the senior sister understand?"

"Yes, yes, my good sister!"

Ji Leer took the piece of venison, and bit it with a small mouth, it was crispy and delicious, the meat was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, especially the taste of the seasoning mixed with fat and penetrated into the meat, and Ji Leer's eyes were bent into crescents.

Ji Le'er said vaguely with meat in her mouth: "Little junior brother, you have a conscience, this princess has not eaten delicious food for more than a month, you don't know how difficult it is." Hmm, this princess will take you when she goes out in the future!Hey, brother Huang, give me your wine!" After speaking, he was going to grab the wine from Ji Hong and drink.

Jia Shu had already moved all the elks over, and watched Ying Tian reward a piece of venison, but he didn't expect Ying Tian to carry a whole roasted deer leg to Jia Shu. Yu Shu hissed happily, biting the deer's leg and not letting go, and the mane that was excited exploded again, shining brightly on the camp, which frightened Ji Le'er and screamed again.

Ji Moyu looked at Ji Le'er and Ji Hong, and couldn't help frowning and scolding: "What kind of system, what kind of system!" You are royal children, what is the difference between eating meat and drinking wine like this and being a hunter in the countryside?"

Ji Le'er was a little excited after taking a few sips of wine, and glanced at Ji Moyu with disdain: "Hmph, Moyu Moyu, they all say that the Mo master is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." You see that in order to protect your reputation as a gentleman, you have to eat some meat and cut it into thin slices like your father's concubines, tsk, you really don't look like a man!"

Ji Moyu blushed suddenly, and couldn't say anything when she stared at Ji Le'er.

Ying Tian laughed, looking at the appearance of the group of people in front of him, he felt a little human. Thinking back to the previous escape and remembering the days of being trapped in the past ten years, it is like a lifetime away.

He has rarely had such a lively time in his life, looking at the master who was busy cutting meat and the smiling master, watching the three of them tearing up, and suddenly having a sense of home.

For ten years, he has been trapped in the Ying family, bound by hatred, unable to see life at all, and unable to experience ordinary happiness. And in the face of these honest and lovely people, I was actually moved by them.

Ying Tian took a sip of the spirits and sang to the sky with a crescent moon:

"When you sing about wine, life is geometric! For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past.

Be generous and unforgettable. How can we solve our worries? Only Du Kang!"

Everyone suddenly stopped everything in their hands and looked at Yingtian blankly, the word Yingtian was full of sadness and melancholy, only feeling that the years were easy to grow old, and the years were fleeting. Mei Changqing thought of the hundreds of years of cultivating immortals, and suddenly felt as if hundreds of years had passed in an instant, squinting at the young man, just sixteen years old, how could such an old man sigh?

Su Yan looked at Yingtian, her eyes couldn't help but shine, this young man's talent and perception qualifications are excellent, and he seems to see that a generation of Tianjiao is about to rise.

Ji Moyu stood up directly in shock, and his eyes shone brightly: "When you sing about wine, life is geometric! When you sing about wine, life is geometric! Good words and good words! I read poetry and books in vain, why can't I think of such wonderful verses?" He stared at Yingtian, only feeling that he had met a confidant in life, and he seemed to have encountered a great enemy in life, and he didn't know what he was thinking with a calm face.

Ji Hong pointed at Ji Moyu heartlessly and laughed, laughing and scolding him for being sour and sour.

Ji Le'er flashed to Yingtian's side, looked at Yingtian with a smile on her face and said, "Little junior brother, are you drinking just to relieve your boredom?

Yingtian looked at Ji Le'er leaning close to herself, her fiery red clothes looked even more enthusiastic and unrestrained under the light of the fire, her cheeks showed a hint of crimson because of the wine, and her eyes were even clearer and moving. Yingtian only felt that his heart was beating fast, and he was silent when he looked at this stunning face.

It was the first time that Ji Leer had seen Yingtian so closely. I only think that Yingtian is very good-looking at this moment, there is a shallow smile on the corner of his lips, but there is a trace of sadness between his eyebrows, and a pair of clear and bright eyes seem to contain infinite attraction.

Ji Le'er suddenly felt flustered, and subconsciously distanced herself from Yingtian. Yingtian shook his head, suddenly thought of Qing'er, didn't dare to look at Ji Le'er anymore, and smiled at everyone: "Hey, what's wrong with you? I saw this word from a book that I didn't know, but I didn't make it." ”

Ji Moyu smiled: "Oh, I don't know which book? I Moyu thinks that I have read through the world's books, but I don't know that there are such words in that book." Yingtian waved his hand and said, "Who remembers, it was many years ago." Well, let's continue to barbecue meat!"

Ji Hong said impatiently: "What kind of bird poems are you talking about." Little junior brother, come on, come on, I'll suppress the spiritual power to the level of condensation, let's compare our fists and feet. With the smell of wine and a hint of white mist, he struck towards Yingtian.

"It's good!" Ying Tian laughed, and then he punched it, with a faint green glow, and Ji Hong banged at him. "Haha, the little junior brother has a very strong aura!

Ji Le'er looked at Yingtian, who was fighting against her imperial brother, and suddenly felt a little flustered. Ever since he met Yingtian, this guy has been very easy to get angry with himself, but he can always make himself happy.

Thinking about upsetting his father, his father locked her in the house to study, but Yingtian is different, he will help him subdue him, and he will hide the best barbecue for himself. Ji Leer's mind is still very simple, just a fifteen-year-old girl, only thinking about who is good to her and who is not good to her.

But thinking of the words that Ying Tiangang read, I felt that this young man seemed to be hiding a lot of things in his heart, and he refused to let himself know these things. This made me feel a little unhappy in my heart, and I had an impulse to understand Yingtian thoroughly.

The rise of Yingtian and Ji Hongdou, Ji Hong's physical strength is huge, and his physical fitness is much better than Yingtian. This made Ying Tian think about whether to strengthen the exercise of the body? As Ji Hong's punch was like a punch, Ying Tian was also aroused, and the Great Zhou Tian Running Technique was running extremely fast, and if he was not careful, he only listened to the two clicks, and the Great Zhou Tian Running Technique directly broke through to the third layer of condensation, and Ji Hong was knocked out with a bang.

Everyone exclaimed, this is a breakthrough? This can break through two levels in a row? Yingtian hurriedly pulled Ji Hong up, and said apologetically: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I accidentally didn't control the breakthrough of two levels, didn't hurt you?"

Everyone was speechless for a while, what does it mean to not be able to control and break through the two levels? This demon qualification, is it still a human being? According to the speed, it should be a year to build a foundation, even if this royal child, it took more than ten years to build a foundation!

Ji Hong didn't care, laughed and patted Yingtian's shoulder and said, "It's okay, it's okay, senior brother has rough skin and thick meat, so it's okay at all." ”

Mei Changqing suddenly said: "Yingtian, take out your Three Tribulation Bamboo Sword, infuse your spiritual energy and see how long the sword qi can be stimulated!"

After hearing this, Ying Tian took out the Three Tribulation Bamboo Sword, and kept shouting in his heart to control the aura and control the aura, but when the aura was injected into the Three Tribulation Bamboo Sword, a seven-foot-long cyan sword qi burst out! Listening to everyone gasp, Ying Tian breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, it is not a zhang long!