Li Canglan looked at it, and it was empty in front of him, only a bunch of wet weeds remained, and there was still the figure of the wild boar just now, could it be ......

"Okay, now that we've found food, let's go back, don't make everyone wait for a long time" The master's voice quietly came from his ears.

Fang was still twenty zhang away from Li Canglan's blue piano wood, and quietly, I don't know when, he had already arrived at Li Canglan's side, and what he was holding in his hand was the wild boar that the two of them bumped into together.

Lanqinmu has walked the rivers and lakes for so many years, and there are not a few Longtan tiger's dens that have broken through, and every time he can get out safely, relying on this light skill that can be called a unique martial arts. Li Canglan, a half-beginner, how could he be his opponent.

Li Canglan looked at the master behind him and smiled awkwardly. Only then did he know that the previous chase in the mountains and forests was really the intention of Lanqin Mu to tolerate it. If it weren't for that, with the ghostly body speed that the master showed just now, he would have been left far behind.

I couldn't help but feel ashamed of the fluttering feeling that had just floated in my heart. Li Canglan agreed, and followed the master back to the mountain temple on the mountainside.

It was obviously not appropriate to cook directly in this mountain temple, so Lan Qinmu and his party specially moved outside the temple to conduct this barbecue.

Killing pigs, bloodletting, and setting fires, Lan Qinmu completed a series of operations in one go, and only a few of the other peaks were dumbfounded. I didn't expect the famous Uncle Lan to have such a hand.

The fat and lean pork is grilled under the charcoal fire, dripping with golden fat, and for a while, the aroma is overflowing. The hungry crowd swallowed a mouthful of saliva secretly, their eyes full of longing, the waiting process was so long.

When the surface of the roast pig was golden brown, Lan Qinmu reached out and probed his sleeve, took out a small Dan bottle, opened it gently, and sprinkled it evenly on the surface of the pork. All of a sudden, the already strong fragrance became even stronger.

Seeing the impatient appearance of the disciples, Lan Qinmu did not rub, took out the knife used by his body, and lightly swiped it, as if it was effortless, and the golden pork was divided into several pieces of uniform size, which was extremely attractive.

"Everybody be careful. After Lan Qinmu finished speaking, he distributed the cut roast pork to everyone. Everyone was also extremely hungry, so they should write a word, and they began to eat one after another.

Compared with ordinary domestic pigs, the skin and meat of this wild boar are more tender, firm, and roasted by fire has a unique flavor, and everyone eats it with relish.

Since playing the blue piano wood to take charge of this Qionghua affairs, he has rarely cooked. The matter of this food on the mountain was handed over to the third senior brother Yuan Jiao to be responsible. Although Senior Brother Yuan's skills are also good, after all, there is still a certain gap between him and his master.

Tasting the familiar delicacy in his memory, Li Canglan sighed in his heart, the master has not been cooking for a few years, and his craftsmanship is still so exquisite.

Jiang Qi, a son of a wealthy family, has tasted all the delicacies of the mountains and seas since he was a child, but he is also full of praise for Lanqinmu's roast pork, although his words are more or less courteous and flattering, but there is no doubt about the delicacy of this roast pig.

Among them, the funniest thing is to lose Fang Tienan, a small mouth of pork is stuffed to the brim, and he didn't forget to second: "Blue... Blue Division... Uncle, you... The meat, grilled is also too delicious. ”

Everyone was already hungry, and the craftsmanship of Lanqin wood was really wonderful, and this huge roast pig was eaten by everyone.

Full of wine and food, everyone cleaned up in the mountain temple again, at this time the sky has completely darkened, it is night, the mountains and forests after the rain appear extraordinarily quiet, and the bright moon hangs high.

The journey was hard, and there was a whole day to go tomorrow, so everyone hurriedly assigned the next position, the men were outside, the women were inside, the food was in order, and they slept with their clothes.

Li Canglan and Situ Yao were separated together, maybe they were tired from talking too much during the day, Li Canglan had just laid down here, and Situ Yao's snoring had already sounded one after another. After a while, he even spoke in his dreams.

I couldn't hear what I was saying clearly, Li Canglan was amused, this Senior Brother Situ, he hadn't talked enough during the day, but now in his dream, he still had to continue to nag non-stop.

is exploring the road again, and chasing pigs, Li Canglan is busy with a lot of things today, but he is still not sleepy at this point. After listening to Situ Yao's dream cross talk for half an hour in such a daze, what Li Canglan was thinking about was still the set of light skills secrets that his master taught him today.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the ghostly body that the master occasionally showed when chasing pigs in the forest. At that time, although I was facing away from the master, I couldn't take a closer look. But just from the flow of breath that occasionally appeared, Li Canglan could still judge with certainty that what the master was using at that time was the set of nameless exercises that he had taught him before.

Why is it that the difference in speed between himself and his master is so big when he and his master are using the same exercises? This question has been hovering in Li Canglan's heart since he came back, and he is sleeping at the moment, and he is not at ease.

It's better to do it, but he can't sleep anyway, Li Canglan simply got up from the ground again and stepped out of the temple gate lightly. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, since I can't figure out the reason and the mystery of it, there is only one way to do it.

Presumably, practicing more will be beneficial in the end. No, Li Canglan was alone, shuttling through the mountains and forests again, and practiced hard.

After closing his eyes and meditating before, he thought of several particularly obvious flaws and deficiencies to correct them, Li Canglan this time, compared to the time when he competed with Lanqin wood before dinner, and he was a lot more proficient.

After rushing at such a speed, Li Canglan only felt that the soil under his feet was becoming softer and wetter, and when the moonlight was reflected, a lake appeared in front of him, although it was not big, it was extremely clear.

Just after the rain, the waterfall not far away, the water flow is unusually fast, and it is still pouring water into this quiet small lake. Unexpectedly, between such deep mountains and old forests, there is such a pool of living water.

I almost thought I heard it wrong, I only heard the sound of the roaring waterfall, but it was mixed with a little girl's distant singing, but this voice, Li Canglan is still quite familiar, it is his senior sister Lan Ruyin.

It's just that before Li Canglan came back to his senses, this rather leisurely and comfortable singing voice suddenly turned into an unusually panicked scream.

"Iron Man... Snake ......"