Cleaning up the pheasants to the beach, he turned around and whispered, "I guess it's the beautiful woman who always bullies you." ”

The campfire was exuberant and warm. On the shelf, a whole pheasant carcass that has been washed inside and outside is roasted, smeared with fine salt, and the appearance is being slowly and carefully brushed with honey layer by layer by a small brush in the sea.

Canghai swallowed his saliva, took a shallow sip of white porridge, and chatted to satisfy his hunger.

"Elder Sun, what is the secret you just said......

Sun Ningjun sat aside, filled a piece of deer breast into his mouth, and vigorously imagined that this was the meat of a pheasant roasted in the sea, and stared intently at the corpse bubbling with oil on the fire. "The secret is that the highest courtesy includes 'the Pavilion Master's personal pick-up'. ”

After a small brush dipped in honey, Canghai said: "I am the highest courtesy?"

Sun Ningjun was absent-minded.

"Hmm. ”

"So among the dozens of you, one of them is the pavilion master?"

"Yes. ”

"Do you know the way?"

Sun Ningjun finally looked at her, and she was not in a good mood. "I know it, but I can't tell you. ”

Canghai's eyes quickly lifted again, "Is it Huo Zhao?"

Sun Ningjun stared straight at him and was silent.

"Because it's not in the answer at all that the answer is the hardest to guess. Canghai smiled, as if he thought it was very interesting and complacent. "But I know that Lu Dao is definitely not Huo Zhao. ”

"For what?"

"Because she's pregnant. ”

Sun Ningjun's eyes widened, "What did you say?"

Canghai shrugged his shoulders and tore off a mountain chicken leg, "It's ready to eat." But handed it to Sun Ningjun. "You don't know the way, do you? Your pavilion master must not know the way. Huo Zhao is two months pregnant. ”

Sun Ningjun took it and looked at Canghai for a moment. I took a bite of the chicken leg first, my teeth and tongue were burning, and I didn't taste it, but I felt that the saliva increased sharply, chewed lightly, and it was very fragrant, Sun Ningjun's eyes flashed and brightened, and he ate several mouthfuls in a row, and the boredom in his heart was swept away.

"The pavilion master doesn't know what to say," Sun Ningjun took the time to speak, and the hot smell of food was exhaled from his mouth, which was particularly distinct in the cold winter and freezing nights. "If Zhilu Dao wouldn't have been punished so lightly, he wouldn't have sent her to pick you up. ”

Canghai tore off the head of the chicken and asked, "Do you want to eat it?" Seeing Sun Ningjun shaking his head, he ate it privately.

Sun Ningjun has lost the chicken bone and tore off another wing. "You don't have to eat the head of the chicken, although this chicken is not big, I can't eat it all. When the women outside the stone heard the smell of roast chicken, they all moved their index fingers, but no one dared to approach.

Canghai shook his head and smiled. "I like to eat chicken heads, chicken brains to be exact. Master said that eating brains will make you smarter, and I wondered if he was lying to me all these years," he shrugged his shoulders, "but I have formed a habit and can't change it." Plain, not too unpalatable. ”

Sun Ningjun immediately said angrily: "How smart do you have to be?!"

Canghai laughs. "The pavilion master can't be you, right?"

Sun Ningjun remained displeased. "Tang Gongzi, can you please be serious? This is a great event for the Pavilion Master and the 'Daichun Pavilion'. ”

"Oh?" Canghai raised his eyebrows, but still didn't go to his heart. "What's the big deal?"

Sun Ningjun said with a straight face: "If you can guess the true identity of the pavilion master, the entire 'Daichun Pavilion', including the pavilion master, will be at your disposal, even if you ask the pavilion master to marry a pig and a dog, if not, in order to prevent you from revealing secrets, you will definitely die." ”

Canghai was stunned for a long time.

"...... 'Daichun Pavilion' has been safe and sound for so many years, that is to say, no one has ever guessed the identity of the pavilion master?"

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