Three hundred and thirty-one, delicious, delicious, so delicious

Brother Assi, the reward of the two friends of the Night Moon Hidden Wolf, Heaven does not say it, but it is remembered in his heart!

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Zhu Lingwu left with the little white fox first, and soon landed in a mountain range outside Baimu County, and then cut down a tree, dried the water inside with a spell, and set up a wild bonfire stove.

The little white fox over there also had some reluctant illusion of a human form, slaughtered and scrubbed a young deer, picked out the deer heart it loved to eat, and selected some fine tender meat and cut it into thin slices, and the four deer legs were also taken off separately.

As for the rest of the young deer, some of them were made snacks by the demon spirit slaves it had thrown to it, and the other part was put into the ghost refining pot by Zhu Lingwu to feed those Xuanming ghost heads, but there would be nothing left here.

Of course, the blood of this young deer has already been drunk by Zhu Lingwu, and the spiritual power contained in the blood is not much, which is better than nothing, without the blood of the deer, it is much easier for the little white fox to deal with the young deer.

Following Zhu Lingwu for so long, the little white fox already knew how to deal with these venisons, and at this time, those venison skewers and deer legs floated in the air with spiritual power, and then attracted various spices to brush the venison.

Under the attraction of its spiritual power, these spices directly seeped into the inner layer of venison, so it did not take time to soak in the flavor.

"Oh, old ghost, old ghost, hurry up, I've got it done!

The little girl transformed into a little white fox turned her head to look at the bonfire lit by Zhu Lingwu and the stove set up at noon, and at the same time turned those seasonings into several water snakes of different colors, swimming in those venison.

"Okay, okay, put the deer leg here to grill, put the meat skewer there, wait a minute, I'll make the iron plate directly, the deer heart, you can eat it yourself! Well, you can roast the deer leg yourself, no problem." ”

Zhu Lingwu had already set up the wild barbecue stoves he had built, and the things he had prepared were very complete, and he had also purchased some from Zhenwumen Yiyang City before, in addition to oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, there were all kinds of green onions, mushrooms, and vegetables.

It's a pity that the little white fox still hasn't learned how to cook, although it's very smart, but I don't know how to do it deliberately, those delicate dishes, just can't learn it, so those tender venison skewers can only come by Zhu Lingwu himself.

An iron plate was set up on the bonfire and burned red, Zhu Lingwu first smeared some grease on it, sprinkled some spices and onion foam or something, and the "Zi Lala" sounded a burst of grease, and with the flavor, a strong fragrance wafted out.

There is no need to put barbecue, this smell has already made the mountain where Zhu Lingwu is now fragrant, with the blowing of the mountain wind, this fragrance can simply drift out for more than ten miles.

Although this mountain range is not far from that Baimu County, it is also located in the depths of the mountain, and many wild beasts in the surrounding mountains smelled the smell of the wind, and they all twitched their noses and looked over.

But there is a little white fox here, although I haven't seen any movement from it, but there is inevitably a smell of a nine-tailed fox on it, this smell may not be smelled by ordinary people, but the beasts in the mountains can instinctively sense it.

The smell of the nine-tailed fox, for them, is a fierce beast that they can't afford to provoke, if they don't have any strength, they naturally don't dare to come over and cause trouble.

It has to be said that the innate sensitivity of beasts is to be stronger than humans.

Zhu Lingwu put some mushrooms cut into round slices on the iron plate, and soon a burnt smell wafted up from the iron plate, and then Zhu Lingwu put the little white fox prepared haode tender venison slices on it.

The iron plate was burned red, and those tender venison slices almost lost fifty percent as soon as they were swinged, Zhu Lingwu casually flipped it with a shovel in his hand, and then fried the mushrooms and venison together.

In this way, the fragrance of the mushrooms can penetrate into the venison, and the fat from the roasted venison can also be absorbed.

zuihou, Zhu Lingwu sprinkled a few handfuls of this shijie's unique spicy powder, and put the roasted haode venison on the plate aside, so that in a short time, a large plate of crimson-colored roast venison was completed.

At this time, there were still a lot of venison fat and other ingredients left on the iron plate, and Zhu Lingwu then sprinkled some rice grains that had already been happy on it, and fried it directly on the iron plate.

Although these rice grains were not cooked in advance, Zhu Lingwu directly stir-fried them like this, and splashed them with spiritual power, which allowed the rice grains to penetrate the venison fat and other spices left on the iron plate into the inner layer.

After the rice grains are fried, the rice grains are fried golden brown and crushed, turning into fragrant fried rice noodles.

This rice noodle is like crab roe paste, but it has a unique taste, Zhu Lingwu stir-fried it over there, and almost made two or three catties of rice noodles.

At this time, Zhu Lingwu removed the iron plate, hung a soup pot on the stove, and began to boil a pot of thick soup.

The mushrooms that had been roasted with venison before, plus other vegetables and vegetables were put in by Zhu Lingwu, it became a pot of mushroom soup, these mushrooms were roasted, but they were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, plus the soup was soaked, the whole swelled, and it felt like chicken thighs.

"Wow, wow, old ghost, I can't figure it out, where did you learn this hand, I haven't seen you do this at home before!

The little white fox was gnawing on the deer heart and roasting the deer leg over there, but that thought was completely on the venison roasted and fried rice noodles on Zhu Lingwu's side.

It still takes some time for the deer legs to be roasted, but it doesn't need to be taken care of too much, just flip them after a while.

Now smelling the smell of Zhu Lingwu's roasting, stir-frying, and boiling, the mouth is already boiling with liquid, and it hasn't tasted what the deer heart in the mouth tastes like.

Zhu Lingwu hadn't cooked so troublesomely before, and the fried rice noodles this time could also be used as some standing dry food, so he simply did a big job.

"Hehe, there's a lot you don't know! Well, okay, okay, let those deer legs roast first, let's eat them!"

Zhu Lingwu collected most of the fried haode rice noodles and stored them in a storage bag, and then put the remaining rice noodles on a large plate, along with the previously roasted haode venison, on a small table made of ironwood.

Then he poured the pot of hot soup into a casserole, which was also placed on a small table, and it was almost ready to eat, and as for the bonfires on the stoves, there was still a pot of water boiling.

"Yes, yes!"

With a flash of inspiration on the little white fox, he withdrew his transformed human form, jumped to the side of the small one in a few steps, and looked at the roasted venison and fried rice noodles with flickering fox eyes.

With a mouth open, a flash of light came out of it, and a piece of venison was rolled into its mouth.

"Click, click!"

This piece of venison was roasted by Zhu Lingwu on the outside and tender on the inside, and it couldn't help but chew in the mouth of the little white fox, "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's crispy at first, but it soon seems to melt directly on the tongue, the taste is so good, old ghost, I can't learn this!"

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