Chapter 370: Strange Friends (2)
Ling Yifan couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this young man was easy to make friends, only to see the young man in black flip the wild deer on the flames, and said to himself: "Walking in this wilderness, it is really depressing, it is rare to meet a figure, especially someone like Daoyou!"
In the twilight, two strangers who didn't know each other sat together in such harmony, and the demon beast Red Flame Golden Eagle squatted on the side with its wings fluttering, and a pair of red eyes stared intently at the wild deer roasted on the flames.
Ling Yifan didn't ask any privacy questions about the young man, and the young man also didn't ask Ling Yifan about any personal avoidance topics.
The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding with each other, just talking about some inconsequential topics, as if they had been friends for many years, and this atmosphere made Ling Yifan not feel a little weird.
Ling Yifan took a sip of wine, and the young man turned the wild deer on the fire again, at this time, the wild deer was already baked by the young man and came out with a golden oil film, and under the roasting of the flames, it made a sizzling sound.
I only heard the young man speak: "Dao Youyou seems to be a person with a heart!"
Ling Yifan couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, then nodded and said, "Everyone in the world has something on their minds, not just me, you must also have something on your mind!"
The young man sighed lowly, "Many things in this world are inseparable from the word 'love', or related to love, family affection, love, friendship..."
When Ling Yifan heard this, he suddenly felt something, and couldn't help but think of Yun Mengyao, and the grudge with the Dark Temple, it was also because of his mother, this grudge could also be said to be related to family affection.
However, what the young man said did not seem to be entirely correct, and when you think about it, it seems that the hearts of people in the world are also completely different. In addition to being related to love, there are also many other things on the mind, such as fame and fortune and so on.
Thinking of this, Ling Yifan opened his mouth with some doubts: "The hearts of people in this world are not necessarily related to love, right?
The young man muttered as he stirred the deer on the flames, "I don't think those are really on the mind. I guess it's a trouble!"
Ling Yifan was stunned by the young man's answer, and suddenly groaned thoughtfully, and then asked a little as if he didn't understand: "What is the difference between this matter and troubles?"
This time, the young man was a little stunned by Ling Yifan's question, it seemed that no one had ever asked him so deeply, and he fell into silence unconsciously.
After Ling Yifan asked this question, both of them fell into silence, and the young man had never thought about Ling Yifan's question so carefully before. At the moment, when I think about it, I don't know how to answer.
The eyes couldn't help but become confused, in the twilight, the two of them and a demon beast, quietly sitting around the fire, the roasted deer slowly turned on the fire, and a burst of aroma wafted in the air.
The red flame golden eagle kept flapping its wings slightly. Staring closely at the roasted wild deer, if it weren't for the presence of the young man. I'm afraid I can't wait to rush up and take the wild deer away.
For a moment, there was only the crackling of the flames and the sizzle of the roasting deer.
After a while, the silent atmosphere suddenly came to Ling Yifan's self-talk, "I think, this is a matter of mind." It should be the care that cannot be let go of in the heart, this kind of concern is not brought by any fame and fortune, but a memory that flows in the blood, is engraved in the bottom of the heart, and is engraved in the depths of the soul. So that you will never forget this life and this life.
But troubles can be abandoned, and they are burdens that the world imposes on themselves in their hearts!"
Ling Yifan's words were like a lightning bolt slashing through the soul of the young man in black, and his confused eyes gradually regained their brilliance, and then he quickly nodded and said: "Daoyou's words are really enlightening, but all along, I have never thought deeply about the details of this, but I didn't expect to be puzzled by Daoyou!"
Ling Yifan shook his head with a smile, "Each other, without your introduction, I wouldn't have figured out the key to this, at least in the future I know what to worry about and what to give up, in the end, I still have to thank you!"
When the young man heard this, his heart was relieved, "The words of the Taoist friend also solved the confusion in my heart, not for anything else, just rely on the words of the Taoist friend just now, and I should also take a sip!"
Ling Yifan and the young man glanced at each other, and they all laughed in unison, and the young man took the wine gourd handed by Ling Yifan, raised his head and poured a sip violently, and then exclaimed: "Good wine!"
After speaking, he took out a few bottles and cans from his arms, and Ling Yifan was very surprised when he saw it, and said puzzledly: "This is?"
The young man smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be a pity if there were no condiments for this great game?" Immediately, he opened seven or eight bottles and cans in his hand and sprinkled the condiments on the wild deer that was about to be roasted.
After the young man finished sprinkling the condiment, a strong aroma came from the golden wild deer.
Seeing the venison inside the golden crisp, as well as the bursts of aroma coming from it, Ling Yifan couldn't help but sigh secretly: "It seems that I have been in vain all these years, compared to this young man, I really don't know how to enjoy it!"
At this time, I only heard this young man speak: "A person who wanders in this vast world should know how to enjoy it, why should he be so tired?
Every day is regarded as the last day of life, the enjoyment that should be enjoyed, the cherishing of cherishing, I don't have any special hobbies in my life, nor do I have any worries, just like to drink myself like this when I have nothing to do, and then get a game to relax and relax my mind. ”
Ling Yifan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, there was nothing wrong with what this young man said, all along, the burden he gave himself was too heavy, and sometimes he was a little out of breath, and sometimes it was time to relax his tense nerves.
At this time, the wild deer on the fire was roasted, and the butter oozing from it suddenly dripped on the fire, and suddenly a fire was ignited on the fire.
I saw that the young man turned his head and glanced at the demon beast Red Flame Golden Eagle beside him, even if this golden eagle was prostrate on the ground, its height was far more than Ling Yifan and the young man sitting on the ground.
The young man took down the wild deer from the fire, and the golden eagle immediately rubbed the young man's arm, and the young man immediately laughed: "Don't worry, I have your share!"
Immediately, the young man tore off a deer leg and handed it to Ling Yifan and said, "Fellow Daoist, try my craftsmanship, and I guarantee that after you finish eating, you will not eat other people's roasted game in the future, haha!"
Ling Yifan laughed dumbly and teased: "Then I'll see if it's really as delicious as you say!"
The young man also smiled and said, "After you finish eating, don't come to me if you can't get used to eating other people's game in the future!"
After saying that, he tore off the other deer leg and handed most of the rest to Xiao Jin beside him.
The golden eagle suddenly let out a cheering chirp, picked up the game that the young man handed it and ran aside, the young man watched the golden eagle run to the side and peck the roasted wild deer with relish, looking intoxicated, seeing this, the young man couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
Ling Yifan took the deer leg from the young man, and saw that there was a thin film of oil attached to the golden deer leg, and the surface was already golden and crispy.
With the release of the heat, a smell of meat wafted in the air, Ling Yifan took a deep breath, this fragrance couldn't help but go straight to the bottom of his heart, at that moment, Ling Yifan suddenly felt his appetite open.
Biting the deer leg in his hand fiercely, he only felt that the entrance was charred and tender inside, the meat was delicate, and with chewing, it was even more fragrant, Ling Yifan couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart: "It's really good, with this skill, he is definitely a good chef!"
The young man naturally didn't know what Ling Yifan was ridiculing him in his heart, but it could be seen from Ling Yifan's expression that the other party recognized his craftsmanship.
Ling Yifan took a bite of venison and drank a sip of spirits, in this wilderness, there was a strange friend by his side, but the feeling was completely different.
For a while, neither of them spoke again, they both quietly tasted the game and wine in their hands, enjoying this rare tranquility and wonderfulness......!