"Do we know each other?"

Lin Mochen saw that the other party looked harmless, and couldn't help but look at the barbecue that was snatched from his hands.

"Recognize. Tumu Yao said an answer that made Lin Mochen a little messy.

"Miss Tumuyao, I know that I am handsome and dashing, personable, and a man like the wind. But I can guarantee that I never knew you. ”

"Yes, don't you know that my name is Tu Mu Yao, and I also know that your name is Lin Mochen. ”

Tumu Yao put the barbecue under his nose and sniffed, with a hint of interest in his eyes.

"Not good. Lin Mochen shouted in his heart, he knew what the plot would be in the next moment.

"That's what you just told me. We only know each other's names, not each other, so we don't have anything to do with each other. Why don't you introduce yourself first and see if we can make friends? ”

According to the script envisioned by Lin Mochen, Tu Mu Yao stopped what he was doing and looked at him curiously: "How do you want me to introduce it?"

Lin Mochen's head was instantly entangled with black lines, does this still need to be a problem?

"What's the last name, forget it, skip this directly. "As soon as I asked the most basic question, I was instantly rejected by myself.

"Tell me where you are from, who you have in your family, whether you are married or not, how you are cultivating, and what your hobbies are. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mochen was instantly stuck. looked at each other and found that she was also stunned.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Lin Mochen really didn't have any thoughts in his heart. Where do you live is to know if you have been there and been seen by others; who in the family wants to know if there is a connection between the two, so as not to say the wrong thing; whether there is a marriage match, you still have to pay attention to your words, so as not to be hunted down by others - behind such a beauty, the son is often very fierce; what are the hobbies, this is even simpler, I want to know if there is a common topic between each other.

"The ......"

Just as Lin Mochen was about to explain, Tumu Yao had already answered, "My father is the patriarch. ”

Is this an answer or two answers? Before Lin Mochen could figure it out, his eyes widened instantly, "It turns out that you are the daughter of the patriarch! No, how can you be the daughter of the patriarch?"

After answering this question, Lin Mochen suddenly wanted to slap his mouth.

How can such a question be asked so directly?

"What are you talking about?"

Sure enough, Tumu Yao's face changed.

"I didn't expect the patriarch's emaciated face to give birth to such a round and jade Princess Mu Yao. Presumably, the patriarch's wife must be a super beauty. ”

If these words had been placed in a previous life, they might have been the trigger for a family dispute.

Tumu Yao nodded seriously, "My mother is the most beautiful in the world, more beautiful than me." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and I couldn't help but complain in my heart: "No matter how beautiful your mother is, she is not as beautiful as my mother!"

There doesn't seem to be a comparison with this question, after all, everyone has their own standards and preferences.

Lin Mochen will not think that Tumuyao is boasting, people's genes are there, no matter how bad they are, they will not be bad.

"I've heard the patriarch mention you before, but I didn't expect to be here. ”

After passing the most dangerous fork in the road, Lin Mochen naturally wanted to end that topic completely.

Tumu Yao put away his proud expression, put his eyes back on the barbecue, and lowered his head to bite.

With this mouthful, all the anger in Lin Mochen's heart was discharged. It's almost because of the trouble it caused, so naturally it can't stay longer.

Silently retracted his gaze, took out a pot, and prepared to start the stew, the head meat. There are no various marinades, so you can only make white cuts.

Tu Mu Yao's mouth was stained with oil, but her two eyes narrowed into a slit, and her mouth did not stop until the small half entered her mouth, and then she raised her head to look at the busy Lin someone.

The tongue of fire was pressed into the stone cauldron, and the water inside was already boiling. A cleanly processed brute's head was being boiled inside, and it was already a little white. Since there was no blood in the skull, there was no such gray foam.

In addition to burning the fire, Lin Mochen is going to take a look at the head meat in the pot. When it's almost time, add some deodorizing herbs, then peel the flesh off the skull and put it in water and cook it for a while. As for the bones, he didn't bother with them. Although there was still some meat inside, it did not have the taste of the outer meat, and he didn't like it very much, but let it stew with the bones.

I touched it with my fingernails, and it felt like it tasted the same, so I scooped it up and let it cool. As for the fire, it's still burning, and it's good to make a pot of skull broth. Even if there are no great tonic materials such as wolfberry, ginseng, and He Shou Wu, it is always a good soup.

For cultivators, it seems that there is no need for such a thing.

The rest is the work of time and fire, Lin Mochen raised his head at this time, and found that the other party was looking at him, and couldn't help but show a formulaic smile, "Do you want to have a drink?"

It was a polite sentence, but the wine jar in his hand disappeared.

Grunt, a lot of wine flowed into that rosy lip.

Lin Mochen was distressed again, this time he felt sorry for this jar of wine. From his mathematical knowledge, the angle between this jar and the ground is much smaller, and it is conservatively estimated that it will be drunk by one-tenth this time.

Finally, when Tumu Yao put down the wine jar, people's faces were a little more red and fluttering, but there was no wine burp.

However, he almost didn't get by the next sentence.

"This wine is terrible!"

Lin Mochen really wanted to ask her why she drank so quickly.

Reason told him that it was more important to get the jar back.

"Can you eat this meat?" Tumu Yao pointed to the head meat that was still smoking.

"What do you mean by 'can you eat it'?" Lin Mochen finally couldn't control his emotions and jumped up, "Of course you can eat it, and it's quite delicious!"

"Really?" asked Tumu Yao rhetorically, and the head meat had already appeared in front of her.

"Stop ......"

As soon as Lin Mochen's first syllable was finished, the mouth that still had some oily gloss had already left a hole on the head meat. He didn't continue, because it was useless, and people also proved it with their strength - their own strength threw him tens of thousands of meters away, and it was useless to refuse.

Can you eat cooked meat? Absolutely.

Is boiled meat delicious? Of course, it is not delicious without seasoning.

Sure enough, Tumu Yao spit out the bite of meat that he had bitten into.

"It doesn't taste good, it's far worse than the barbecue just now. Tumu Yao didn't exaggerate it in the slightest, and commented bluntly.

Looking at the flesh with a cut on it, Lin Mochen's scalp moved.

"Princess Mu Yao, what you need to be particular about eating is not to bite it down when it is cooked. ”

"Is there any other way to eat?" Tu Mu Yao looked at Lin Mochen a little shyly.