"What do you know? The snow lotus pole will only be effective after we eat it. If you humans eat it, it will be useless except to turn into shit and pull it out!" Zhaoyue still hummed in anger. Suddenly, its long eyelashes blinked, as if they remembered something, and muttered happily: "The snow lotus pole is not easy to digest. When he shit, he will offend him!"

Shozuki snorted and swung her tail, walking towards the stables angrily.

Seeing that Zhaoyue no longer had any difficulties with his master, Fire Flame arched in Xiao Guangbei's arms with its head affectionately, and then stuck out his tongue to lick his palm.

"——!" In the stable, Zhaoyue neighed impatiently, and the flames reluctantly rubbed against Xiao Guangbei, and returned to the stable.

"Hey, this guy, I'm too timid. Can you eat that white horse? " Xiao Guangbei rubbed his neck, which was so painful that he was slashed by Yue Qiyun's hand knife, looked around and looked at the parody. There was nothing unusual, so he felt relieved.

This is a night with a sparse moon. The winter in the extreme north is cold and straightforward. In the clear night sky, a full moon is like a silver plate, sprinkling on the world's moonlight and quiet.

It was such a quiet winter night, and a peak in the Songliao Mountains sounded very uncoordinated with this quiet night.

"Hey, can you do it? I've been hungry for two days. If I don't have barbecue to eat, don't blame me for eating people!"

The noisy sound was of course from Xiao Guangbei.

Yue Qiyun skewed the roe deer meat on the sharp branches on both ends. The bonfire jumped in her shiny phoenix eyes and dyed her porcelain white cheeks red.

She put the meat skewers on the bonfire and did not rush to put seasonings. Instead, she sat leisurely on the stone beside the fire, roasting the fire quietly, turning a deaf ear to Xiao Guangbei's noise.

Soon, the fat and lean roe deer meat was roasted by fire and greased, dripping onto the flames, scattering the unique charming aroma of the barbecue.

Xiao Guangbei carried his nose and sucked the barbecue into his nose in an almost greedy way, then swallowed his saliva vigorously.

"What are you doing so much? I'll just stew it in the pot and eat it!" Unable to bear the stimulation of the meat, he stared at the barbecue that had turned golden on the flame, muttering in a low voice.

"Oh? If you don't want to eat barbecue, you can stew the meat yourself!" Yue Qiyun turned over the row of meat skewers, pinched a sip of salt from the small thick porcelain bowl at hand and sprinkled it on the golden barbecue.

"Well, I'll give you a favor!" The salt was sprinkled on the meat and quickly soaked into the oil, and the fragrance in the air became stronger. "I obviously know how to cook, but I force me to cook! Oh, I said, you can eat the soup I cooked before, and I'm convinced you!"

Because they were cooking in the kitchen before they were trapped underground, and the firewood in the stove was filled with too much, not only did they cook a pot of rice, but they also burned the only large iron pot in the village.

When the two of them escaped from the stone chamber and were hungry, they were gone, and Xiao Guangbei got Yue Qiyun's curse again.

Fortunately, the kitchen back warehouse stored fresh wild boar meat, roe deer meat, and frozen pheasants, which reminded Yue Qiyun of the method of barbecue.

"Hey, this meat is almost the same, right? Why don't I try it first?" The aroma of barbecue stimulated Xiao Guangbei's Wudian Temple, which had been dull for two days. He grabbed a bunch of wild boar meat with bloody tendons and feasted on it.

Yue Qiyun pulled out his long sword from Xiao Guangbei's waist, plucked it from the fire, and then pulled out a large black mud ball in a short while.

The yellow glue soil was burning black and hard. She held the long sword and smashed the hilt of the sword covered with precious gems hard on the pitch-black mud.

"Hey, that's the sword passed down from my family!" Xiao Guangbei heard the banging sound, chewing half-cooked barbecue, while complaining in a daze: "Why don't you need your own?"

Yue Qiyun had long learned to filter out Xiao Guangbei's long-term words, and he still knocked open the charred mud mass with force.

A crack was knocked open on the hard shell outside the mud ball, and a trace of heat floated out. Yue Qiyun's eyes lit up, throwing away the ornate long sword, and slid the yellow mud with a smile.

A layer of feathers stick to the inside of the dried yellow mud. As the yellow mud falls off, it will also be peeled off from the chicken, revealing the juicy and tender chicken inside.

"It's done!" After smelling the scent of mushrooms and chicken, Yue Qiyun laughed happily.

Beggar chicken, this is a delicacy that modern Qi Yun has seen in countless martial arts novels. She also tried to make it by learning the descriptions in the book, but there is a place in the city to create fire in the open air for her, so this beggar chicken can only become a legend in the book.

When she just saw those fresh frozen pheasants in the warehouse, this beggar chicken that had made her covet for a long time appeared in her mind.

According to the method in the book, she just opened the pheasant and stuffed the mushrooms, scallions and salt from the kitchen into the chicken's belly. Then she wrapped the feathered pheasant in thick mud and threw it into the burning fire.

"My God, your skills are better than the imperial chef in my palace!" As soon as Xiao Guangbei smelled the fresh and fragrant smell, he immediately threw the half-life barbecue in his hand aside, reached out and pulled off a chicken leg, and started to eat it with great flavor.

"Hey, let's discuss something with you!" He ate the mouth full of oil, swallowed a mouthful of the roasted chicken, and put his face in Yue Qiyun's ear and smiled: "I think you don't go back to Yanbei, just go back to Wuchi Palace with me! There's an errand in my place, which is very suitable for you. Do you want to try it?"

Yue Qiyun glanced at Xiao Guangbei sideways, tore off a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth to taste it. Not to mention, the taste is really good! Although there is no seasoning except for some salt, the chicken belly is filled with various mushrooms, and the chicken tastes are completely preserved, and it is really fresh and fragrant.

"What's the errand?" After eating the chicken, Yue Qiyun said jokingly: "Can you let me be a cook? Are you not afraid of me poisoning your food?"

"I'm telling you the serious business, don't make a fuss!" Xiao Guangbei blinked his eyes and said half-truely: "You said, Yanbei is good, it's also the wasteland. There is still a few queens in my palace. If you don't dislike it, just make do with it, ah?"

"Let me be your queen?" Yue Qiyun laughed: "Brother Xiaoqiang, have you been beaten by me all the way? You asked a Yue family to be the queen of Wu Chi Kingdom, aren't you crazy?"

"Just...even if I'm crazy! Yes, it's delicious, delicious!" Xiao Guangbei pulled off a large piece of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, muttering vaguely.

The crackling fire light looked on his perfect side face, and a strange layer of red rose.
Chapter completed!