Lynn's dreams.

Another day passed, and the sun was setting.

There was no need to light torches at night to do things, and there was no hurry, so Linlin and her party decided to set up camp while the sun had not completely set.

The coachman is a veteran, so there is no need to worry about this at all.

Where there is a water source, where to shelter from the wind, where to lie down for a night is comfortable, all of these have been inadvertently considered.

Linlin: "Eat, eat!"

The knife boy fiddled with the flames: "Wait a minute, it's not okay yet." ”

The pot has begun to boil, and the fragrance has begun to permeate.

Simple tomatoes and potatoes with green peppers and meat cubes, just stir-fry with soy sauce and salt, and if you don't know what's going on, it will become delicious.

Linlin likes the food of the knife boy, and it seems that there is a kind of nature in the food.

It seems that it is not the knife boy who is stir-frying, but God injects nature into the meal with the help of the knife boy's body.

"Wait a minute, it'll be fine. ”

The knife boy took the pot away from the fire.

Stuffy, it seems that it is always necessary to give time for the food to sit and there is no need to rush.

"Why don't we do a dance?"

Knife Boy stretched out his hand and invited Linlin to dance together.

Linlin: "I don't want to, I want to eat." ”

Knife boy: "Let's dance for a while, when we're tired, the dishes are fine, just right to eat." ”

Linlin: "What kind of logic is this?"

Daozai: "Really, because the amount of food you cook is different every time, the heat is different, and the quality of the ingredients themselves is also different. You can't time it because there are so many variables. Every time you sing a song and dance, the song is different, and the dance is different, resulting in a different length of time. However, it seems that the two will echo each other and become a good match. ”

Linlin: "What becomes a good match, you make it up yourself." ”

Knife boy: "Of course I made it up, and I initiated it." The time of cooking is different every time, the time of singing and dancing is different, and there seems to be some connection between the two. Anyway, I do this every time, I don't control the time, but the food will be much better. ”

Linlin: "So, we've talked so much, is the dish ready?"

Knife Boy: "I don't know, I'm going to adjust the feeling that something is passing through you, and the whole person feels light and comfortable." It's like a stream flowing through the bottom of my heart, splashing and smiling. ”

Daozi said as he began to dance.

Dancing will make people feel comfortable, it doesn't need to look good, it doesn't need to be subtle.

Strictly speaking, it's not dancing by yourself, but being pulled by the dance.

I just want to dance like this, I want to dance like this.

Linlin: "Did you find that feeling?"

Knife Boy: "No. ”

Linlin pretended to be angry: "Are you, don't you want me to eat?"

Dao Zai was a little embarrassed, feeling that he had said so much, but it turned out

"It's okay if you want to eat, the food is cooked, but it always feels like it's not the right time. ”

Linlin: "When, then, is the time?"

Knife boy was a little embarrassed: "I don't know either." ”

Linlin: "Hmph, bad guy, you're a bad guy! When I was in the small temple before, I was with Brother Gongzi, why didn't I see you dancing?"

Knife Boy: "That time, I hummed a song." I usually hum a song, or mix it with some simple dance steps. ”

As he spoke, the knife boy began to demonstrate what kind of simple dance steps he used.

It's just a blind jump.

Moreover, the knife boy is still very focused, with a board and an eye, but he is still jumping blindly.

However, it's always fun to dance in front of someone you like.

Linlin couldn't help but laugh.

It's just that

"When can I eat?"

Knife boy: "Eat, eat, eat, although it feels like the time has not come, but, if you want to eat, you can eat." ”

"Yay!"

Linlin stretched out her hand, ready to lift the lid of the pot.

A voice came.

"Guys, can you borrow a fire?"

A fat man stood not far away, leading a horse, beckoning.

"Well, can I borrow your fire and make some food?"

Lin Lin looked at it slightly, it was the foundation of cultivation, but it was not strong. It is estimated that it is more powerful than the knife boy. However, I don't know if the other party has any tricks, just like the knife boy's anticipation of the enemy's opportunity, so the strength is estimated to be able to increase a little.

Now, it was getting late, and although it wasn't pitch black, it was already a little dark.

"If it's not convenient, I'll go somewhere else and make a fire. ”

Linlin looked at the knife boy and nodded slightly.

Knife boy: "Come here, you don't have to cook, we just cooked a meal, let's eat together." ”

The fat man led the horse, and the horse had two pockets hanging from it, bulging, and it was loaded with a lot of things.

"No, no, I'm embarrassed to borrow your fire. I have my own ingredients, so I can bake something to cushion my stomach. After a while, I have to rush back. ”

Knife Boy: "Back to town?"

Fatty: "Yes, it's getting late, so I want to borrow your fire instead of moving the wood myself." ”

Knife boy: "Go back at this time, no matter how fast you go, you won't be able to arrive until midnight." ”

This location is a day's journey for Linlin and his carriage. Although it was not early in the morning, and although the speed of the carriage was not as fast as that of a person riding a horse, it was still a day's journey after all.

Fat man: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm used to it." ”

Knife boy didn't say anything, just uncovered the pot and prepared to eat.

did not continue to persuade the other party to eat together, after all, everyone met in Pingshui. If you are in the wild, you probably won't eat other people's food easily.

Uncover the pot and the flavor fills the air.

Linlin: "Haha, it's time to eat!"

The knife boy served a bowl to Linlin and a bowl to the coachman.

Before, the coachman brought his own dry food, but he was eaten together by the knife.

Dry food is good as emergency food, but since you have time and cooking, why bother to eat dry food.

Linlin took a bite: "It's not bad, you don't have enough time." ”

The knife boy smiled, didn't speak, and buried himself in eating.

"Well, can I eat a little? I'll give you my food in exchange, and I don't want to eat it for nothing. ”

The fat man suddenly spoke.

Knife boy: "Okay, let's exchange it for a fruit." ”

Fatty: "I don't have any fruit, why don't I get some mushrooms in exchange?"

"Yes. ”

Daozi didn't care about this bowl of rice in the first place, but there was no need to appear atmospheric and directly let the other party not have to exchange. Perhaps, at this time, this kind of small request is very suitable for everyone.

If the other party thinks that it's just a bowl of rice, what fruit do you need to exchange for something? Daozi thinks it's better to stay away from this kind of person.

The fat man brought his own dishes and chopsticks and scooped a spoonful.

There is more soup in the dish of Daozai, because it can be soaked in rice. If there are not too many dishes, this kind of soaking rice is more suitable.

The fat man sniffed first, then looked at the ingredients.

took a sip of the soup, but frowned.

Knife boy: "If you want to soak rice, the taste will come out." ”

A spoonful of rice and add it to the fat man's bowl.

Mixing and stirring, the broth and rice stick together, and it is almost impossible to continue drinking the soup.

The fat man took another bite: "Wow, that's good." ”

Soon, the fat man finished a bowl of rice.

"It's rare to do this, and it's a dish that is made entirely for the sake of making rice, not for the sake of eating. Also, the dish is not unpleasant, but when it is mixed with rice, it seems to be delicious in an instant. Dude, are you a chef?"

The fat man looked at the three of them and seemed to think that the match was good, a coachman and a cook, taking care of the little girl.