Chapter 169: Jiang Dan's Dissatisfaction
Jiang Fei thought for a moment, and then said to Fu Hao: "Virtuous nephew, where did you get these two cages?"
Fu Hao said happily: "These? I picked them up on the road." ”
Jiang But: "......"
You can pick up livestock when you walk on this mountain? Or do you pick them up with a cage? Ghosts believe it! No, ghosts don't believe it!
"Hehe, I don't know where you picked it up?"
Fu Hao shook his sleeves: "Yazhi Pavilion backyard!"
Jiang But's eyes were wide open, this was clearly stealing! As the Sect Master of the Holy Gu Sect, how could he see the theft and not stop it?
He was about to speak, but Fu Hao took the lead.
"Uncle Jiang, don't panic, let me tell you the truth. ”
Jiang had no choice but to nod.
Stealing is stealing, what can be justified in such a thing?
"Uncle Jiang has been here for half a month since he came to this Holy Sword Sect, so I don't know what he is satisfied with with the food?"
Jiang Fei waved his hand: "People who practice martial arts, where to pay attention to food, can be hungry and ......" Suddenly, he remembered the grilled fish that Fu Hao made yesterday, and the taste even reminded him of his late wife, it seemed to ...... Still a little particular about the food?
Fu Hao said with a straight face: "Uncle Jiang's words are wrong. ”
"The Central Plains has been called China since ancient times, what is China? The great etiquette is called the summer, and the beauty of the chapter uniform is called the flower. Etiquette is not just a matter of talking. The Four Holy Sects are the leaders of the Tiannan Martial Arts, and they are exemplary in the world, and they can't lose their manners. ”
"Uncle Jiang, as the sect master of the Holy Gu Sect, has been building momentum for the Sword Contest for so many days in advance, not to mention that he should be treated with the highest standard of courtesy every day, and it should be ......natural for him to have some requirements for wine and food."
Jiang was a little hesitant: "Our exclusive courtyard is already treated with the highest standard, let's talk about ......"
"Uncle Jiang, do you know that in Yazhi Pavilion, in addition to the ordinary meals specially made for disciples, there are also chefs who open small stoves for some elders who have requirements?"
"I've heard ......," Jiang nodded.
"Hehe, so many days, someone has come to ask if you have any requirements for meals, whether there is any food to taboo, and whether you are satisfied with their meals?"
Jiang was silent, and after a while, he shook his head.
Yes, these things have never been asked by the Holy Sword Sect.
Fu Hao smiled: "So, let's take some things ourselves, support ourselves, and we will make up the silver money for them when we go back, this is ...... It's not too much......"
Jiang didn't think for a moment, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come, virtuous nephew, I'll help you dispose of these livestock, you just need to make a fire." ”
"Okay!"
Originally, I didn't think there was anything wrong, but when Fu Hao said this, Jiang was very angry.
Recall that since he met the sect master when he went up the mountain, the rest was to find him by himself.
You, Lu Siren, are the sect masters of the Holy Sword Sect, isn't my Jiang just the master of a sect? As a result, I was put on a shelf.
Jiang is already thinking about whether to let his baby daughter become a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect, this place is very unfriendly to their father and daughter......
That's right, Jiang is just a person who thinks too much...... In fact, this question is easy to see from another angle, for example, look at the treatment of the Holy Text Sect and the Eucharistic Sect.
These two sects still have to charge money for eating......
Jiang didn't let out the anger in his heart on the livestock that Fu Hao brought, and he started to call it a clean and neat one. In a short time, all four chickens were slaughtered, and even the feathers were plucked.
Then, he looked at the pig again, this whole pig, is Fu Xian's nephew planning to raise it?
"Nephew Fu Xian, what should I do with this pig?"
Fu Hao is building a big shelf, and he is thinking about whether to build one that can be used many times, anyway, he will have to stay on this Tianguang Mountain for a while.
"Oh, I'll leave that pig to me. ”
This wild boar is not large, and it is most suitable for roasting the whole head, which he found out when he was with Qian Da's nephew.
After a while, Fu Hao set up the shelf, and this time there were two pit points, which should be carried out at the same time.
"Uncle Jiang, go and cut some bamboo, the thick one should be one, and the rest should be thin. ”
When Jiang Bu heard this, he went straight to the bamboo forest, he also had to learn both hands, and turn around to make barbecue for his daughter.
Fu Hao walked to the side of the pig and sighed: "Hey, if you want to blame Wei Jue, who let him not be here, otherwise you will be reincarnated without pain, and I will ask the half-Zen monk to recite the Sutra of Death for you a few times." ”
As soon as Fu Hao pointed at the top of the boar's head, the whole pig fell.
Then, bloodletting, hair removal, and cleaning up internal organs are all commonplace, and Fu Hao is naturally not a problem.
At this moment, a puzzled voice sounded in his ears.
"Are you a cook?"
Fu Hao felt creepy, and the knife in his hand almost flew out directly, because this voice was obviously Wen Wushuang.
Even if he controlled his knife, the whole person directly popped out a foot away, and took a defensive posture.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, Fu Hao was really amazed by Wen Wushuang.
Wen Wushuang was taken by Jiang Caier to change clothes before, but for some reason he has been changing until now. She is now wearing a pale green skirt with simple bunched hair, less of the charm of the white gauze skirt, but a little more delicate and cute.
Moreover, this dress is very thin, and it makes her more and more delicate and curved.
Fu Hao was stunned, and couldn't help but think of the beautiful scene last night.
Wen Wushuang couldn't help but smile when he saw Fu Hao stunned, and turned around in place, his skirt floating.
"Is it pretty?"
Fu Hao subconsciously said: "Good-looking ......" Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Cai'er walking behind Wen Wushuang, and hurriedly said, "...... What a ghost!"
"What? I even said that the clothes I picked out are not good-looking!" Jiang Cai'er said angrily, "I'll give you another chance to say it again." ”
Fu Hao said with a bitter face: "It's good-looking, it's amazing......"
Jiang Cai'er nodded with satisfaction, and then didn't know what she remembered, so she took Wen Wushuang's hand and walked to the side and sat down.
"Sister, let's just wait here, Fu Hao said that he would make something to eat for us. ”
Wen Wushuang nodded, in the Shenji Pavilion, she had also heard about Fu Hao's delicious barbecue from the pavilion master, and of course, the pavilion master had also heard it from the black and white elders.
Fu Hao sighed in his heart, now he doesn't know if these two women really have a good relationship or if Cai'er gave him a test, it seems that this can't be said easily......
Then he went back to his place and continued to cut the meat.
There were four chickens in total, and Fu Hao decided to make two into meat skewers and grill two whole, while the pig naturally had to be roasted whole to enjoy it.
Just busy working, Jiang Bu also came back from chopping bamboo.
Jiang Cai'er called her father sweetly, Jiang Fei's face that had been tense finally eased, and then, he saw Wen Wushuang again and nodded slightly.
However, this reminded me of what I had been thinking about before. I heard Cai'er say that this Wen girl came all the way from Tianmen Mountain, since this is the case, it must have a lot to do with Fu Hao. In this way, he can have a legitimate reason to prevent Cai'er and Fu Hao from getting too close.
Although Fu Hao did not let himself find fault, he ...... He is already a person who already belongs to his heart, Cai'er is still young, and he doesn't need to leave his father's side, well, that's it...... As for the son-in-law...... There are so many young and handsome people, are you afraid that you can't find someone better than Fu Hao......
Suddenly, Jiang was a little hesitant: a talent, extraordinary martial arts, and five sects and nine grades behind him...... Can you really find someone better than him?
Fu Hao took the bamboo, treated it slightly, then lit a fire and roasted it.
As the fragrance gradually dissipated, Fu Hao's every movement attracted the attention of the three people present. It's a great feeling of painting at the fullest.
The fragrance wafted far away, the bamboo forest outside the courtyard rustled, and a figure appeared in the bamboo forest, but there was a puzzled look on his face.
(End of chapter)