Bonfires roared, and the flickering light of the flames struggled to hold through the dark night, leaving a small patch of light in the woods.

An Long sat cross-legged by the campfire, his mountain-like body didn't seem to be much shorter than when he was standing, and his fat skin outside his clothes shimmered in the light of the flames.

Both hands kept turning the wooden fork on the wooden frame, so that the fat hare that was worn in the middle of the wooden fork and was roasted on the bonfire was evenly heated, so that it could strive for the best ending of the outside and the inside.

An Long's fat face looked calm, as if he had completely forgotten what had happened to him during the day, and that he was still a captive at the moment, and a pair of small mung bean eyes did not blink, casting a focused gaze, wandering back and forth on the hare's outer skin.

Like the world's top artists, he examines and controls all the subtle changes in his most important and proud works of the moment, and does not tolerate the slightest mistake that could lead to the taste of the roast rabbit.

From time to time, he would take out some small jade bottles from his waist pocket, puff out the various unknown spices contained in the bottles with true qi, and spray them on the oil-stained hares.

The flames swayed, and the indescribable alluring aroma spread in the night breeze......

Anlong has always paid attention to enjoyment, but after all, he is a person who often walks alone in the north and south of the world, and it is impossible to take a large number of attendants or cooks at any time, and when he is sleeping outside, in order to ensure the quality of his appetite, he has also exercised a unique barbecue secret technique that can be called the best in the world.

As for the taste, look at his own body type to understand the three flavors!

What's more, although the Heavenly Lotus Sect originated from the merchant class, it was in this world where power was rampant and force was raging. The key to whether the vast majority of businessmen can make a lot of money in business. Only in its background and backing is not big enough. Is it strong enough, and is the force to protect the goods strong enough?

The quality of personal business is secondary!

After all, without the escort of power and force, no matter how good the business is and how much money the merchant has, he is just a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered under the knife of the person in power, and his life is involuntarily. Not to mention something outside the body?

Therefore, the inheritance of the Heavenly Lotus Sect, which includes the [Heavenly Demon Strategy] volume of the commodity breeding economy, is still based on the martial arts of the Heavenly Lotus Sect based on the [Heavenly Heart Lotus Ring] as the core, followed by the superior craftsmanship of various high-quality goods, and finally the business scriptures that directly describe the deep secrets of the way of management.

The lotus masters of the Heavenly Lotus Sect in the past dynasties are all martial arts masters, craft masters, and market merchants!

The subtlety here can only be seen from the top luxury enjoyment items such as wine, pastries, tea, and tobacco that Anlong loves, all of which are self-produced and sold, and often made by themselves!

The gentleman is far from the righteousness of cooking. It is not suitable for people in the cynical demon gate, and for An Long, who owns many restaurant properties. His culinary attainments should be the best in restaurants and even all kinds of top chefs in the world, although he never cooks for others himself.

"Crackling ......"

From time to time, the burning pine wood burst into a slight crunch sound, and the oil and water from the hare's roasting dripped into the firewood from time to time, making a "stinging ......" sound.

The crispy aroma of roast rabbit meat and the aroma of various seasonings are skillfully mixed into a strange aroma, which is hot and rich, tempting people's gluttony.

An Long shrugged his nose, and a trace of pride and joy involuntarily welled up on his fat face, becoming more and more energetic, as if a very satisfying and excellent work was about to be completed.

Thinking that this work would eventually go down to someone else's belly, his fat face immediately grew old and depressed.

Glancing at the cracked ball of mud in the fire, he secretly hoped: I don't believe that a whole hare or pheasant can't feed you, and even if you choose one first, you will always leave me another.

Thinking about it, An Long's throat surged, swallowed his saliva, and unconsciously recalled the endless taste of roasting rabbits and chickens by himself last time, and sighed secretly: Rabbit, I want it, and the chicken is what I want...... It's a pity that I can't help it!

Of course, when I think that compared to the two cow noses over there who are destined to be tortured hungry, I have a good chance of eating in the end, which can be described as extremely happy.

An Long's tangled psychology finally felt a lot better, and he cast his eyes into the darkness three feet away, and the two figures hanging upside down from the vines under the crooked neck tree under their heads and feet.

Even if he didn't deliberately concentrate his eyes, he could clearly see that the faces of the two fake cows, whose noses were only three inches from the ground, were flushed at this time, beads of sweat were rolling, and their eyes were bulging.

That is the true qi of the whole body is dispersed by a special technique, so that it cannot be gathered in a short period of time, cannot be controlled, and can only be poured into the brain with the continuous blood circulation, messing with its own qi and its own spirit, and constantly wearing down the spiritual platform sanity!

Even if An Long was not good at spiritual secret arts, he could vaguely guess that the reason why the other party applied this kind of ruthless secret technique on the two fake bull noses was to prepare for the use of the Ecstasy Technique.

After all, first mess with their minds, and then take their hearts, when you can get twice the result with half the effort, you can get your hands on it!

Thinking that if he hadn't been proficient in cooking and had been ordered by the other party to have dinner, he would have enjoyed this special treatment, An Long shuddered, and secretly congratulated himself that he had always admired art and was not overwhelmed, and he was greedy......

As for escaping?

It's not that An Long hasn't thought about it, but he still has heard of the secrets related to the [Soul Locking Technique], how can a person who is good at spiritual secret techniques not know the [Soul Locking Technique]?

What's more, the other party is still a super master who doesn't move a finger and can put the three of them in a pot with just his voice?

I'm afraid that the other party will notice it before he runs out of three miles, and then before he can run out of ten miles, the other party will be able to catch him back!

Just when An Long was flipping the roast rabbit and was in a complicated mood, the sound of his clothes fluttering in his ears came to his ears. In the next moment, the light and shadow opposite the bonfire flashed, and there was an additional dashing figure.

"Well, fat pig, your skills are good!" Shi Zhixuan seemed to be refreshed, shrugged his nose, sniffed the crispy aroma of roast rabbit, and praised it.

The weather had changed suddenly, and there was a hint of an explosion of He's ability, so he hurriedly went a few miles away to escape into the realm, and took advantage of Baobi's strongest burst ability in the rest of the month. Trigger the yang god induction to the point of incomprehensibility. In one fell swoop, he captured some clues belonging to the Wild Goose Palace from the Infinite Heaven and Earth Qi Machine.

It's hard not that he's not in a good mood. Even taking Anlong's prisoner is a lot more pleasing to the eye.

Although An Long didn't know what to do, the businessman was the most observant of words and expressions, and immediately smiled with a fat face, and said flatteringly: "If the son likes it, let's try it if it suits the taste!"

As he spoke, he handed the roast rabbit to Shi Zhixuan with both hands.

Shi Zhixuan unceremoniously tore off the front half of the thin and fragrant rabbit, took a bite, chewed it carefully, and praised: "Hmm." Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the fat and thin are just right, needless to say, this unique seasoning alone is a must in the world, and the lips and teeth are fragrant......"

As he spoke, he looked around the campfire, as if looking for a place to sit.

An Long hurriedly brought a square stone and put it at his feet, and wiped the surface of the stone with his sleeve.

Shi Zhixuan raised his eyebrows, did not sit down, but looked at An Long a few times, and ordered: "You drop, lie down!"

An Long was stunned.

Shi Zhixuan snorted coldly.

An Long didn't dare to disobey. While snorting, he put half of the roast rabbit back on the wooden shelf. Continue to keep warm on the campfire and lie down obediently.

Shi Zhixuan lifted the tail of his shirt and sat on his round belly, which was bulging high and a circle larger than a futon, and pressed it slightly into a depression.

Anlong: "......"

Shi Zhixuan moved his buttocks slightly, chose the most comfortable posture and position to sit firmly, and while holding the roast rabbit and chewing slowly, he took the time to sigh and said: "It's a bit of a leather sofa!"

An Long: Although "......" didn't know what the "sofa" was, he also vaguely understood that the other party was praising his belly for being soft and elastic, and he couldn't help but have the urge to vomit blood.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Lotus Sect's superior qigong was not practiced in vain, even if there were three or five people sitting idle on his belly, he would never feel depressed and uncomfortable in a short period of time.

But the grievances and depression in my heart are inevitable, and they are accumulating more and more!

The field was silent for a while, except for the whirring of the campfire, the chewing and swallowing sound of the hateful man sitting on his belly, and the only thing that was faintly heard from the distant mountains and forests was the howling and roaring of wolves.

Depressed and irritable, An Long turned his head to stare at the flickering flames, trying his best not to think about the "great shame" at the moment, but when the other party gnawed on his hard-working works, the sound of chewing, swallowing, tearing of flesh, lips, and even the sound of teeth rubbing and tongue stirring always poured into his ears without dropping, stimulating his sensitive heart.

Even if he doesn't want to hear it, or pretends he can't, he can't do it!

"It's better to choke your turtle grandson!"

Secretly cursing, An Long became more and more indignant in his heart, staring at the raging flames reflected in the pair of mung bean eyes on the bonfire, burning more and more.

He didn't realize that he, who had always been scheming and extremely forbearing, could not control his emotions as effectively as before, and once the anger in his heart was ignited, it was as if he was pouring oil on one barrel after another, and the speed of the fire was amazing.

In an instant, he was furious and gnashed his teeth!

At the moment when the last trace of clarity in the spiritual platform was engulfed by the flames of rage, he suddenly saw the bonfire in front of him twist and expand, filling the horizon.

Everything is weird and inexplicable, but silent!

In the sea of fire, there is a faint emergence, when he was an ignorant child, he was suddenly taken captive to the training center of the Heavenly Lotus Sect and listed as a registered disciple, but because he was fat and clumsy, he was laughed at and bullied by other fellow disciples, and he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak......

It wasn't until he practiced martial arts hard, diligently learned the basics of business techniques such as arithmetic, bookkeeping, and auditing, and showed a talent and mind that far surpassed his peers, and was favored by the Lotus Lord, and accepted as a true disciple, that he worked hard to learn all kinds of superior secret techniques of the Heavenly Lotus Sect, and was even qualified to comprehend the volume of the Heavenly Lotus Sect's inheritance [Heavenly Demon Strategy], and tried to practice the Zhen Sect's unique skill [Heavenly Heart Lotus Ring] contained therein......

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like a moment.

An Long came back to his senses, and the sound of the other party eating the roast rabbit still couldn't stop pouring into his ears, but he was no longer as unbearable as just now, the anger gradually extinguished, and he just stared at the bonfire and secretly comforted himself: I have endured it so many times, and I still care about enduring it once or twice......

After eating half of the roast rabbit, Shi Zhixuan waved his hand to suck the mud ball in the fire, cut the charred black mud shell on its surface with his fingers, cut off half of the hot and fragrant flower chicken, and continued to chew slowly.

Of course, there should not be the title of "called flower chicken" now, but this simple and practical but delicious method of roasting chicken in the wild has long been discovered by foodie predecessors like An Long with great wisdom and perseverance.

An Long smelled the unique fragrance of the chicken called Hua Chicken secretly made by himself, and the anger that had been extinguished had a tendency to rekindle, and it took a lot of effort to resist the urge to swallow saliva, and he also couldn't turn his head to look at the remaining half of the chicken on the ground!

But he didn't notice that Shi Zhixuan, who was sitting on his belly, was stiff and unresponsive at this time, as if he didn't know what to eat, and his eyes flickered, as if he was distracted and comprehending something...... (To be continued.) )