Li Qianmo has been a vegetarian in Xiaoyao Valley, and he has no money to buy meat to eat when he is at home, how can he bear it when he sees such a fragrant roast leg of lamb, he immediately takes a big bite, only to feel that his mouth is full of oil, and the aroma is all over his mouth, he didn't have time to swallow the meat, so he gave a thumbs up and praised again and again: "Well, it's delicious, it's so fragrant!"

He had a mouth full of mutton and slurred speech, but Shiromu could see that he was praising himself, and he was very happy in his heart, and grinned again.

The two of them gobbled up the leg of mutton, then they were satisfied, their white eyes were lively and active, and they couldn't be at peace for a moment, and he felt depressed when he stayed in the room, so he rushed out of the room and walked around the mountains on Tianji Peak.

It wasn't until the sun set that he came back from the deep mountains, Li Qianmo just finished practicing and came to the square in front of the pavilion to blow the wind, and when he saw Bai Mu coming back, he asked with a light smile: "Is it fun in the mountains?"

"It's fun. Bai Mu said and dragged a fat wild boar out of the cornucopia with a flick of his hand, and Le Ha Lu said, "Your wild boar here is fat, and the meat must be delicious." ”

Li Qianmo came over to take a closer look, and found that the wild boar's head had been smashed with a big hole, and the brain was full of blood, which was very hideous.

"Wait a minute, I'll cook it now, hehe, my barbecue meat is unparalleled in the world. Bai Mule took out a sharp knife and began to peel the skin and shave the dirt, the technique was extremely neat, Li Qianmo was dizzying, and it only took a while to peel off the skin and remove the internal organs.

After getting the wild boar, Bai Mu took out a thick wooden stick from the cornucopia, sharpened the top, skewered the wild boar on it, and then set up a bonfire and began to roast the meat.

Bai Mu roasted the wild boar meat seriously, and suddenly shook his head and sighed.

Seeing this, Li Qianmo said curiously: "What are you sighing for no reason?"

Bai Mu grinned and said: "My barbecue skills are very good, but without good firewood, this meat can't be roasted to the top taste." ”

Li Qianmo asked curiously, "What kind of firewood is good?"

"Hey, if you want to say good firewood, of course it's red sandalwood, the meat roasted from red sandalwood is not only tender and smooth, but also has the unique fragrance of red sandalwood, and you can smell the fragrance for two or three days after eating...... "The so-called art industry has a specialty, and Baimu is good at this.

Li Qianmo saw such an interesting "person" for the first time in his life, and listened to him talk quietly on the side, asking a sentence or two from time to time, he had never heard of these novel things when he was so old, and after listening to Bai Mu's tirade, he felt extremely surprised, and happily chatted with him endlessly.

For twenty days in a row, Bai Mu went to the mountains every day to catch birds and animals, and came back to roast and eat with Li Qianmo, he had a wide stomach, and every time he came back, he could eat a clean game, and there was no problem at all with eating a wild boar alone, and the two of them had a very happy life.

But on the twenty-first day, Bai Mu never came back after he went out, the moon was already high in the sky, and he was still nowhere to be seen, Li Qianmo was worried that he would be in trouble, so he went to the mountains to find him.

He flew above the mountains and forests, shouting as he flew, and searched for an hour, and he walked the whole mountain, but there was no trace of Bai Mu.

Li Qianmo stood on the flying sword and looked at the vast dark night in a daze, and kept secretly shouting in his heart: "Baimu, where did you die, don't have an accident......

After a long time of searching for no result, he returned in frustration, and decided to look for it again at dawn tomorrow, so it was more convenient, when he was close to the Tianji Pavilion, he saw the light on the Tianji Platform from a distance, and suddenly his heart was overjoyed, and the speed of the flying sword was urged to the extreme, and he flew whistling and fell on the Tianji Platform, only to see Bai Mu was roasting meat in front of the bonfire, and there were two huge pheasants turning on the dead branches, and the skin and meat were roasted to golden light, and the fat was dripping, and the fragrance could be smelled from afar.

"What a fragrant pheasant. Li Qianmo came over with a smile and praised loudly.

"Hey, hey. Bai Mu turned his head and grinned, "That's right, I'll let you see my true craftsmanship today." ”

Li Qianmo walked up to him and sat down, looked at the burnt pheasant, swallowed his saliva, and asked, "How long will it take to eat?"

"It's almost fast, don't worry, it's not delicious if the heat is not good. Bai Mu stirred the stand with his tongue in his tongue, and stared at the two roast chickens as if he was afraid that they would fly away.

After a while, Bai Mu laughed loudly, took off the branch with the roast chicken, folded it into two with a "click", handed one to Li Qianmo, and said happily: "Quickly try my craftsmanship." ”

Li Qianmo took it in his hand and sniffed it, the pungent fragrance made his saliva almost flow out, he couldn't resist the temptation of the fragrance anymore, and took a bite.

The chicken is in the mouth, the juice is flowing, delicious, refreshing and tender, and there is a magical fragrance, this fragrance lingers in the mouth and nose, and does not disperse for a long time, making him feel like sitting on the clouds, Bai Mu saw him gobbling up the chicken, grinning and laughing: "What, is it delicious, is it delicious?"

Li Qianmo didn't even have time to answer him, he kept nibbling on the roast chicken in both hands, nodding constantly, and answering with "uh-huh" in his mouth, like a pig.

Seeing him like this, he was more comfortable than being praised, and he began to eat roast chicken.

After a while, there was only a pile of bones left in the two roast chickens, Li Qianmo stroked his belly unsatisfactorily, and asked happily: "Bai Mu, I didn't expect your roast chicken to be so delicious, and the roast in the past can't be compared with today." ”

Bai Mu said brightly: "How can it be the same, this is baked with rosewood." ”

Li Qianmo was stunned when he heard this: "There is still rosewood in this mountain?"

Bai Mu waved his hand grinningly: "Which is in the mountains, is it from the five palaces, I went in and picked up a quick red sandalwood, hehe, I'm lucky." ”

"Wuyin Palace?" Li Qianmo's eyebrows jumped, feeling bad.

"Yes, it's the five-tone palace, the word boss on the forehead, who wrote the word in the middle, it's too difficult to recognize, I almost didn't recognize it, and there are seven wires on the rosewood, it's strange. Bai Mule said, "Also, this chicken is not an ordinary chicken, hey, I didn't expect you to raise such a chicken in Laoshizi Valley, it is simply a spirit beast, this meat feels different, ahh......h

Li Qianmo's eyes widened more and more when he heard this, his face was full of horror, and he vaguely felt what was roasted in the white eyes, and what was the rosewood.

He quickly stood up and searched around, and finally saw a pile of feathers not far away, rushed over and turned it over, and saw that there was black and white, and there was like a clock in his head, and his ears were ringing, and his eyes were glazed.

"Hey, what are you doing turning chicken feathers, that thing can't be eaten. White eyes looked at Li Qianmo with a puzzled face.

"Where are the seven silks!" Li Qianmo turned his head and asked loudly.

Bai Mu pointed to the old locust tree: "At the root of the tree." ”

Li Qianmo rushed to the old locust tree, and sure enough, he saw a few crystal silk threads shining in the firelight, which is ordinary silk, this is clearly seven strings, and it is made of extremely precious materials such as snow mountain spirit silk.

He looked at the strings in his hand in a daze, his mind was blank, and he shouted to him several times without responding.

After a long time, he slowly turned around, his eyes glazed and said: "Bai Mu, what you roast is not a chicken, it is the spirit crane of Hei Bai Xuan, and what you burn is not rosewood, it is the magic weapon guqin of the disciples of the Five Sound Palace." ”