Kasaka, inside and outside the main hall of the council, the atmosphere of the banquet gradually increased.

After all, it was a brilliant victory, the most glorious victory the Terran had achieved in so many years. The wine was brought up without restraint, the delicacies were at will, the vigorous girls from the four wildernesses were dancing fiercely, and the enthusiastic young men shouted and mingled in, and danced with the girls in the applause, stamping, and laughter of countless people.

There are more than ten miles away from the main hall of the council, at the bay of a big river, Yu Mu set up a bonfire with a smile, and his big iron pot that never left his body was suspended on the bonfire, exuding a faint red halo.

The water in the pot was already boiling, and several neatly cut grass leaves were tumbling with the water, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

In the rich medicinal fragrance, there is a trace of strange fishy smell, and the medicinal fragrance and fishy smell are mixed together, and it becomes an indescribable breath that makes people's hearts itch, which attracts a long flow of mouth and appetite.

Holding two copper chopsticks, Yu Mu quickly tapped the edge of the iron pot, stretched his neck with all his might, and looked at the surface of the big river with wide eyes.

It was already late at night, the sky was cloudy, and the light between the sky and the earth was dim. Yu Mu has no talent in pupil magic, and as far as he can, he can only see two or three miles away in the night, and his vision is still blurred.

"Hurry up, hurry up, this herb and poison soup is just right, as long as you throw fresh ingredients into it, it's delicious, delicious...... After another quarter of an hour, it will be boiled up, and it will not taste so good. Wind, wind, can you hurry up? Hungry!"

There was a thunderous sound in Yu Mu's stomach, and the sound of 'cooing' was like an old toad yawning, low and powerful.

Emperor Shun set up a banquet, and there will naturally be no shortage of food and drink at the banquet.

But Emperor Shun set up a banquet. Those delicacies are all decent barbecues, stews, etc., and the seasonings used are also deserved, and there is no surprisingly good type. After all, Di Shun's identity is there, when he sets up a banquet, who dares to serve a plate of dishes such as fried poisonous centipedes?

Therefore, these decent dishes cannot satisfy Yumu's gluttonous thoughts at all. He could only sneak out of the tooth sacrifice with Fengxing secretly.

After a while, there was a sudden sound of rapid wind howling on the river, and Feng Xing held a dark silver fish more than three feet long in both hands, and ran over with the breeze on the river.

"Dragon bone silver eel, good baby, Yu Mu, it's dragon bone silver eel!" Feng Xing was so excited that the corners of his mouth spurted salivation, and he ran over happily, slashing his hands from afar. threw the big fish that was still struggling and beating violently at Yumu.

Yu Mu straightened his neck and swallowed a mouthful of spit.

The dragon bone silver eel, just listen to the name, you know that it has dragon blood. And any kind of water tribe with dragon blood, no matter whether his strength is strong or weak, in the heart of a gluttony like Yu Mu, it is the best ingredient.

Not to mention, the eel itself is more delicious and delicate than other fish, and it is an eel with dragon blood. Just thinking about that taste for a moment, Yu Mu felt hungry. The intestines were squirming desperately, almost digesting their stomachs and intestines on their own.

'Up'!

With a soft drink, Yu Mu jumped up like a flexible leather ball, pulled out a delicate jade knife with his left hand, and slashed towards the dragon bone silver eel more than three feet long with his arms.

There was a 'poof' sound, and the keel silver eel was separated almost in a flick of a finger.

Silver bones flew out of the flesh. A cloud of colorful witch fire that emitted a rich medicinal herb flavor swirled around the silver fish bones, and the fish bones suddenly emitted a rich strange aroma. Dozens of sharp knife lights flashed, and the fish bones were cut into regular pieces, and they continued to fly into the boiling soup pot.

The originally crystal clear soup quickly became viscous and gradually changed from light white to milky white.

The fish bones tumbled slightly in the soup a few times. It melts quickly, and the essence of the fish bone marrow is perfectly integrated with the soup.

Then came the dark silver fish skin, and the whole fish skin flew out with a 'bang', and in a flash of the knife, it turned into countless strands of skin that were thinner than a hair, and fell into the soup pot like a drizzle.

The skin of the fish did not melt in the pot, but the soup became more viscous and had a faint silver glow.

Yu Mu shouted excitedly, and the jade knife in his hand brought up countless sword lights, only to hear a slight sound of breaking the air, and the three-zhang silver eel turned into pieces of meat the size of a baby's palm, and fell into the soup pot one by one.

The silver eel meat tumbled violently in the frozen soup, and a rich, but strangely fragrant umami spread with the wind. The silver eel meat in the soup turned into a faint silver transparent after a few tumbling times.

The smell of fresh in the air is getting stronger.

With a wave of Yu Mu's hand, the internal organs of the silver eel flew far into the river, he put away the jade knife, and his body jumped to the edge of the iron pot, and with a brisk shake of his fingers, a piece of trembling and shaking silver eel meat flew up, and flew into his open mouth accurately, without any soup dripping.

"The ancestral spirit is on the ......" Yu Mu knelt beside the iron pot, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and was moved to tears.

Delicious, delicious like never before. His cooking skills have improved a lot, coupled with his carefully prepared herbs and poison soup, as well as this superb dragon bone silver eel meat, the taste of this pot of boiling fish fillets, in this moment his soul is sublimated.

For a complete foodie fat man, in the cold and snowy night, to enjoy unprecedented deliciousness, there is no greater joy in life.

Feng Xingyi flashed to the side of the iron pot, stretched out his hand and grabbed it into the iron pot, he stared at Yu Mu with wide eyes and shouted: "Dead fatty, I counted, a total of eight thousand eight hundred and sixty pieces of fish, one person and a half, no one eats a piece!"

His fingers were still an inch away from the soup, and Feng Xing suddenly let out a strange scream, bringing dozens of afterimages and quickly retreating backwards. A sliding step withdrew more than ten miles, Feng Xing didn't know when he pulled out his longbow, and a pale golden arrow on the bowstring was emitting a faint brilliance.

The long arrow locked the night behind Yu Mu, and Feng Xing shouted softly: "Who is it?" Get out, don't make a mistake, raise your hands, come out!"

Yu Mu's body stiffened, and colorful smoke suddenly erupted from his side, and then these colored smoke quickly melted into the air, and he could no longer see any clues. With Yumu's body as the center of the circle, the surrounding ten zhang has become a Jedi.

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and the snow drifted down gently, and a long-haired girl wearing a long black dress with a skirt covered in mud staggered over.

The glow of the bonfire shone brightly, illuminating the girl's delicate and delicate face like an elf.

"Yo, it's a little girl!" Fengxing whistled far away, and the arrow suddenly shone brightly. (To be continued.) )