Cao E led Cao Daya away with great gratitude. The hero led the goat and called a sergeant to take Cao Ergou to complete various procedures.

As for Cao Ergou's admission qualification, He Qinghuan had already spoken in the morning, so it was naturally unobstructed.

"Senior brother, I plan to roast this lamb. Are you interested in having two drinks?" the hero invited Peng Qi and said.

"No interest." Peng Qi shook his head like a rattle, "Tomorrow morning, I will send you little bastards into the mountain. Even if my mission is completed, to avoid the long night and dreams, at this last juncture, the farther away from you, the better."

"Tsk! Coward."

After placing a middle finger that no one understands, the hero asked Mo Tu again: "Are you interested?"

"You can barbecue?"

Mo Tu's expression was still cold, and just slanted his eyes and showed his suspicion to the fullest, making him a master of expression management.

"Believe it or not."

The hero rolled his eyes, held the sheep with his hands behind his back, and slowly moved away.

Mo Tu was silent for a moment and turned to another direction.

When he came to the small courtyard where Hero lived with two jars of wine, the grill and firewood were already set up in the open space. Two students carried the sheep washed and peeled from the kitchen of the palace and were about to put it on the grill.

Once you become a teacher, it is unqualified not to use free labor like students. Heroes wanted to do this when they were frequently used in their previous life.

There was not only a hero in the yard, but also a boy holding a knife. His face had no expression, like a piece of wood, which made Mo Tu feel very intimate.

"You also know that you are not so ignorant of the world!"

Send the student away, the hero takes the prepared ingredients and starts to apply them on the sheep with a brush.

Mo Tu ignored him, so he found a chair and sat down, poured wine, and watched him roast the lamb while siping it.

The firewood started to ignite, the mutton began to drip oil down, and the fragrance in the courtyard filled the yard.

The hero took a knife and scratched the sheep for more than a dozen times, and then started to apply spices again. His technique was extremely skillful, and it was obviously not the first time.

"You are the young palace master of Baji Palace, do you also have to cook by yourself?" Mo Tu couldn't help but speak.

"I'm a good-mouthed person." The hero said with a smile, "Delicious things have never been related to their status. Delicacies and sea foods are not necessarily delicious, and simple rice is not necessarily difficult to swallow. The key is how to make them. To truly understand this, you must participate in it yourself.

So, yes, I do cook myself a lot, and my parents and sisters also like to eat the dishes I cook the most.”

"Your Highness is filial, but I wonder if you have heard the saying "A gentleman stays away from the kitchen"?"

The hero paused the brush in his hand and continued. "Is this what Master Xuanyuan said?"

He asked He Qinghuan the words "Three People Walking" and came from Xuanyuan Aotian, which made him very suspicious of his senior.

However, after learning about Brother Aotian's life in detail, he was confused again, because the man had never done anything that time travelers should do except leave a few quotes similar to those of the saints in his previous life.

Things like "famous quotes" will always appear as long as the social environment is similar. Even if they are exactly the same, there is nothing strange about it.

"Yes." Mo Tu nodded, his waist straightened a little unconsciously.

"The meaning of that sentence is that a gentleman should have the noble character of not being able to bear to see the bloody killing of life, not that he cannot cook. It is true to listen to the words of the wise men, but if he cannot understand the true meaning and swallow it whole, it is better not to listen."

Mo Tu looked in a complete look, savored for a while, put down the wine bowl, and bowed: "I've been taught."

It's not a elm that cannot be communicated.

The hero smiled and continued to operate his own delicacies.

Yue Ban Zhongtian, three people, two jars of wine and one sheep, and they ate and drank cleanly. Mo Tu and Yingrui cleaned the grill and the ash before saying goodbye and left. They were very particular, which made the hero feel a lot better about him.

In fact, after the misunderstanding was resolved, he didn't hate this guy very much, but he was very upset with that proud look and always wanted to strike.

Without a chance to wash, the hero washed his face and took off his clothes and went to bed. When he was not asleep, his body suddenly became tense and stiff.

Because there is one more person next to him.

"Why do you want to call someone else when you eat barbecue? I can only watch it. You still owe me a lot of barbecue, pay me a lot!"

Su Yanyan had no idea of ​​having sex with a man, and kicked his legs to make him look younger.

"Didn't you say you like to see Mo Tu and I be with you?"

"What I like is that you two are bickering, not drinking and talking about Xuanyuan Aotian!"

"Oh, then I won't call him next time the barbecue is."

As he said that, the hero turned over and looked out.

The idiot goddess's body smells too much, which affects her sleep.

"The smell of wine is covered in it, you go out to sleep." Su Yanyan obviously did not intend to let him go easily.

"This is my bed, thank you."

"It's my mother now."

"You shout it and see if it agrees."

"...I'm so hungry! I'm starving to death!"

Su Yanyan started kicking on the bed again, like a naughty child who made a fuss without getting a toy.

The hero sighed and lifted the quilt out of bed.

"What are you doing?" the girl asked.

The hero didn't look back: "Go and find out if there is any feed, come back to feed the pigs."

"You are a pig, a big stupid pig!"

Waving his fist at his back, Su Yanyan's mouth curled up, his eyes curled up like crescent moons.

The next morning, the Ying family members who had lived in the academy for two days gathered outside the gate. Many students came to see the heroes and wished him a victory in this test.

Seeing him bid farewell to the students, the people from the Ying family, the second wife and the other two felt very uncomfortable.

The hero made a big splash and completely bid farewell to the name of waste. The future of their family naturally became blurred.

I hope he will die on the mountain this time.

Prayer, or curse, is the only one these people dare to do at the moment.

Jiang Ruier, who was still talking about Su Yanyan's departure, refused Tian Wanxi's request to send him off. The hero rode on his horse and followed the team toward the hinterland of Bannu Mountain.

Bannu Mountain is not big, with only three peaks. Kunlun Academy is built under the outermost peak, while the Yingshi Forbidden Land, which is the habitat of the White Tiger, is the innermost peak, called Xiaotian Peak.

Aotian, Xiaotian, the naming level of the Middle-earth people is really not very good. The hero is embarrassed to tell his family that the descendants of the ancestors' pets live in the doghouse.

Bypassing the two peaks, I passed through several villages along the way, including Niujia Village where Cao Ergou's family is located.

According to Peng Qi, these villages were built by hunters in the past, and many of them still make a living by hunting. The Ying family does not restrict them. As long as they do not hunt tigers, there are no other taboos.

After riding a horse and walking slowly for a long time, I finally arrived at the foot of Xiaotian Peak at noon. The group ate some dry food for a while and took a rest. Then Peng Qi led it to climb the mountain.

Climbing along the stone steps to the hillside, a bronze gate suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The whole door is green and very thick, with a huge tiger head carved on it. The ancient breath hits the face, making people unable to help but hold their breath and dare not act rashly.

There were three people standing in front of the gate, all dressed in black, with white tiger patterns embroidered on the front of the left chest. The two stood on both sides with a knife, one with a beard on his face, and looked at the young men of the hero seriously.

The hero knew that he shouldn't be making a fuss at this time, but he really wanted to ask: There is no wall built here, only a lonely door, what can he guard against?
Chapter completed!