Porter of Two Worlds

In the dense forest, Bai Yang and others stayed. ??

One hundred and fifty guards, most of them were scattered around to guard, and the rest were busy.

Clean up the site, gather firewood, and bury the pot for cooking.

Because there was a huge pack of wolves in the consignment, so Bai Yang and the others brought a lot of things, including all daily necessities, pots, pans, seasonings and kitchen utensils.

While Bai Yang was sorting out his thoughts, Xiaomao and the four sisters, Bingqing and Yujie, were cooking.

Amidst the crackling sound, someone cut down the trees, split them into planks, and made dining tables and benches on the spot.

In this world, there is no such thing as deforestation, doing whatever you want, and setting fire to mountains is fine...

Bamboos as thick as buckets are cut down, split into sections, drilled into holes, washed with clear springs in the forest, filled with pearl-like rice, added with an appropriate amount of water, and thrown directly into the fire.

Bamboo tube rice, poplar 'bright', pure natural bamboo, clear spring, plus crystal clear rice, under the licking of the tongue of fire, the fragrance of the rice overflowing in a short while.

The sweetness of rice and the fragrance of bamboo are mixed together, making people drool, and you can eat a few bowls without dishes.

On the other side, more than a dozen iron pots with a diameter of 1.5 meters have been set on the fire, and the spring water has been boiled.

The hunted beasts were washed clean, cut into large pieces and thrown into a large pot to boil. From time to time, some original spices and appropriate salt were added, and after a while, the aroma wafted, making people sneeze.

The kitten stood by a pot, saw that the meat was almost cooked, picked up a big one, weighed about fifty catties, and put it aside to cool.

Lin Jie'er helped her on the sidelines, dutifully, made another pot for her, and prepared various ingredients and seasonings.

The meat was almost cooled, the kitten swung the long sword, a shadow of the sword flashed, and the meat was cut into paper-like slices.

Leave most of them for later use, throw one-third into the hot oil, sneer, the heat is steaming, stir-fry the onion, ginger and garlic in the pan, add an appropriate amount of salt and pepper, stir-fry a few times, and take it out of the pan.

When the kitten was cooking, Lin Yuer had already prepared a small pot by the side, put the bottom ingredients in the pot, put the side dishes into the pot, added the broth, put the small pot on an iron bucket, and filled the iron bucket with red charcoal fire .

The kitten put a part of spare meat slices into the pot,

Let Lin Jieer send it to Bai Yang.

Well, this is a hot pot, still made by Bai Yang.

While Lin Jieer sent the hot pot over, the kitten was making the dipping sauce.

After the dipping material is ready, the kitten puts the remaining meat slices into the wooden basin, adds salt, vinegar, sesame, pepper, pepper, sugar, and stirs to make a cold meat dish.

Then he brought the cooked rice in bamboo tubes, and walked over with a smile on his face and said, Master, it's time to eat.

In the wilderness, everything is kept simple, but the kitten's cooking skills have greatly improved, and she made three dishes of one kind of meat in such a short period of time.

Bai Yang opened a small stove, and the guards did not treat them badly. Large pieces of meat, rice in bamboo tubes, and wine were their favorites.

The kitten, the four sisters of Bingqing Yujie, Shan Qiulin and Bai Yang ate around the table. There was wine and meat, all natural, and it was so refreshing in the wilderness.

After eating until his belly became round, Bai Yang looked at the kitten and gave it a thumbs up, saying, Cat, your skills are getting better and better.

As long as the young master likes it. The kitten smiled happily, and wiped Bai Yang's mouth carefully.

The blind Shan Qiulin threw down the wooden bowl and said, These meals are ingenious, and the simple ingredients are so delicious after cooking, which is comparable to the dishes carefully prepared by some big restaurants.

Tsk tsk, it sounds like you've eaten a lot of delicacies, but you don't look like a gourmet diner, Bai Yang said with a curled lip.

I remember that there is a restaurant in the county city, which offers a dish every month, which is the best in the world, but it's a pity that it's just heard, and it doesn't have that kind of food, Shan Qiulin said regretfully.

This guy, after diverting his mind from his little junior sister, actually began to think about enjoying life.

Tiger! At this moment, Bai Yang raised his eyebrows and said loudly.

The tiger over there grabbed a large piece of meat with one hand and gnawed at the rice in a bamboo tube with chopsticks in the other. Hearing Bai Yang's call, he raised his head and swallowed the food in his mouth and replied, Young master, what are your orders?

Bai Yang pointed to the distance in the dense forest and said: The enemy still has five seconds to reach the battlefield, get ready!

Huzi had already gotten used to Bai Yang's way of speaking, and immediately dropped his job bowl, held Bartley in his hand and waved: Brothers, get to work!

Hula la, twenty or thirty mountain people held Barrett and occupied various points and aimed at Bai Yang's direction.

Bai Yang usually doesn't make jokes, the four sisters of Bingqing Yujie and the little cat all became vigilant and protected Bai Yang.

Is someone really coming? Shan Qiulin listened for a second, but asked curiously after hearing nothing.

Of course. Bai Yang nodded.

Roar……!

The silver wolf crawled in front of Bai Yang, his fur all over his body puffed up and growled, feeling the crisis, indirectly confirming Bai Yang's words.

Animals are generally more sensitive to crisis than humans.

A young man in purple stood on the top of a towering tree away from Bai Yang and others. He seemed to have no weight standing on the top of the tree and swaying in the wind.

Find me? He raised his eyebrows and whispered to himself.

He chuckled nonchalantly, tapped his toes, and leaped out of the air, taking a step of 100 meters, and in a few seconds he reached the treetop 200 meters away from Bai Yang and the others.

Hey, which one are you?

Before he could speak, Bai Yang gnawed a fragrant fruit in his mouth, the juice splashed all over the place, he looked up at the young man in purple on the treetop and asked.

The young man in purple had a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, standing on the top of a tree with a long sword casually in his hand was very coquettish.

Purple Clothes Pavilion, Changhuarong the purple-clothed youth on the treetop looked at Bai Yang and smiled.

When this person appeared, Bartley of Huzi and others had already aimed at him, Bai Yang didn't give orders, and Huzi and others didn't shoot.

Being pointed at by Bartley, Chang Huarong frowned slightly, and there was even a faint tingling feeling in the deadly part of his body, which was the crisis awareness as a warrior reminding him that he was very dangerous!

Bai Yang curled his lips and said, I'm not familiar, what's the matter?

Although I don't know what kind of weapon they are holding, can they put it away? I feel uncomfortable being pointed at like this, Chang Huarong frowned.

Young master, there are more than ten sects, large and small, in the prefecture, and Ziyi Pavilion is one of them. The master of the pavilion is a master, and this Chang Huarong is not an ordinary person. His strength is comparable to that of a martial artist. Yue Kong back then, Lin Binger reminded in a low voice beside Bai Yang.

She turned out to be a member of the Blood Lotus Sect, and she knew all kinds of information, so it was not surprising to know Chang Huarong.

Bai Yang nodded slightly, it seems that this guy is also a master who is expected to hit the realm of the master.

In this world, martial arts are prosperous, and Shinto is ethereal. Although dynasties and empires divide the world and establish order, folk sects cannot be ignored.

A strong person in the realm of a master is qualified to occupy the top of the mountain and accept disciples to inherit martial arts and become a powerful one on his own. Dynastic empires are allowed.

Even the sects established by many powerful people are afraid of even the country, such as the Blood Lotus Sect.

Master, this person is dangerous, should we kill him? In the wilderness, if he finds us, he will be reassured. Hu Zi pointed at Chang Huarong with Bartley.

After sweating a little, Bai Yang said, Huzi, you are a wretched child, don't be a prostitute.

Well, Hu Zi is a bit full of self-confidence. He has practiced the Thunder Secret Code and learned how to use firearms.

I don't even think about it, would it be easy for someone who dares to come to Mihe Forest alone? With such a short distance, Bai Yang can guarantee that if Chang Huarong wants to make a move, Hu Zi and others probably won't even have a chance to shoot.

The level gap is too big, so it can't be done.

However, you should have come to Mihelin because of that chick Yu Feifeng, but what is the meaning of hanging behind us after turning over the Eagle Cliff? Bai Yang tilted his head and said to Chang Huarong.

You know I'm following you? Chang Huarong raised his eyebrows.

Bai Yang is too lazy to talk about this kind of meaningless question. Your method of hiding and tracking is very weak. My buddy has already discovered you, but you didn't show hostility before, so you didn't bother to talk to you.

She curled her lips and said, What's the matter with you? I'm very busy

Heh, since you know that I am here for Sister Feifeng, then the problem is simple. First, give me Sister Feifeng's giant gate sword. Second, follow me, and I will take you to Feifeng. Let her fall in front of Sister Feng, Chang Huarong said jokingly while looking at Bai Yang.

Where does your sense of superiority come from? Bai Yang blinked.

That means you don't agree? Chang Huarong gradually put away his smile.

Donkey, I originally thought that after following you for so long, you were going to hold back some big move. After doing it for a long time, you became so confident that everyone in the world should follow you?

Bai Yang pointed at Chang Huarong and said, Hate him!

Huzi and the others had been waiting for Bai Yang's words for a long time. The moment his voice fell, Bartley, who hadn't let go, raised his hand and fired at Chang Huarong.

Hmph, I don't know good from bad! Chang Huarong's expression turned cold.

A sharp edge flashed, and there was a jingling sound. He unsheathed a few bullets and flew towards Huzi and the others who had shot.

Master, Bai Yang raised his eyebrows.

Judging from the indistinct real essence on the opponent's body surface, this person must be a top expert in the realm of martial arts. Only a martial artist of this level can fly Bartley's bullets with a cold weapon.

Danger!

Of course, this was the thought that came to Huzi's mind at this moment, his whole body was so cold, the opponent's speed was too fast, they rushed over and they didn't even have a chance to fire a second shot!

It's just ants. Chang Huarong sneered in his heart, killing everyone present didn't put him under any pressure.

Sure enough, this kind of guy who tramples on a disagreement won't last a chapter.

Bai Yang pouted and muttered to himself.

Whoever you are from Ziyi Pavilion, just kill him.

In an instant, everyone reacted differently.

When Chang Huarong came out with his sword, Mo Min was startled, an incomparable crisis enveloped his heart, making his whole body icy cold, his purple true energy gushing out like a ray of light, and he retreated quickly.

However, it was too late.

Crimson flames appeared out of thin air and enveloped him, as if he was in an oven, and his true essence could not resist the terrifying flames, and he collapsed... (To be continued.) 8