salted fish soaring

The red-eyed snake is skinned and headed, the tail is cut off and the internal organs are left, and the most tender belly meat is left, boned and shredded.

The rough is simple, the big stone is cut into a stone pot, and the bamboo joints are split into a bamboo tube.

Song Qianji rolled up his sleeves, used a dagger instead of a kitchen knife, soaked his hands in blurred flesh and blood, and chatted with Li Cigou:

"I heard that Li Daoyou's chess skills were taught by King Wei?"

He is rarely interested in anything other than farming.Probably because it was related to the savior, he faintly felt a line in his heart.

Before Wei Zhenyu came to Qianqu, he went to the cultivation world incognito and gave advice to some people.

He made himself a queen, and these people broke out one after another, turned to his sect, and became his confidantes and helpers.

Was it unintentional, or did Wei Zhenyu have a plan long ago, gaining momentum every step of the way?

"Song Daoyou also knows chess?" Li Cigou asked.

Song Qianji smiled: "I understand a little bit."

"Back then, I wandered from overseas with nothing and was looked down upon everywhere. When I was down and down, I happened to meet King Wei. He saw my talent in learning formations and taught me the way of chess. He asked me to go to Wen Yahui to compete for the leader of the way of chess and give him a A person becomes an apprentice..."

"and after?"

Li Ciquan: "Later, King Song's 'Hero Post' was published, and I naturally did not become that person's apprentice, but because of this, I worshiped Ziyun Temple and practiced the most powerful formation. King Wei really has reinvented me. Grace."

Song Qianji: "King Wei is a good man."

The timeline is clearer. Wei Zhenyu probably met the chess ghost first, but he refused to learn from him after getting his advice.

He didn't want the other party to die with regrets, so he taught Li Cigou and sent it to the Dengwen Conference.

Li Cigou was about to nod, feeling something was wrong: "This sounds so weird..."

You can say that King Wei is a king and a strong man, and what kind of compliment can a "good man" be.

The river water was boiled in a stone pot, and the snake meat was blanched, and the fishy smell gradually dissipated.

Song Qianji took advantage of the hot white mist to take out the mist from the Immortal Spring at the mouth of the clean bottle and mixed it into the stone pot.

The Immortal Spring shook the bottle unwillingly, as if protesting against his overqualification.

The scallions and ginger are just put into the pot, and the aroma is sprayed out, drifting away with the wind.Song Qianji took out the pepper and salt again.

Seeing him, Li Cigou took out the vials from the storage bag, dumbfounded:

"Fellow Daoist has everything you need."

"We are always greedy for food and drink." Song Qianji said, "I'm laughing at you."

In his previous life, when he encountered such great tonics in the secret realm, he always swallowed them raw, chewed up their bones and spit them out.The cold and smelly flesh is disgusting, but in order to replenish aura and physical strength as soon as possible, he is used to enduring it.

Living a new life, I am used to paying attention to taste.

After a while, the snake soup came out of the pot and put it into a bamboo tube. The fragrance warms the heart and lungs.

The Silver Armor team gathered around, amazed, and occasionally made a few jokes:

"Are we hiring a cook?"

"Since there are cooks, it would be a good idea to take them along."

The cultivator has good ears and eyesight, and the casual monks around the bonfire could vaguely hear it, showing annoyance on their faces:

"Tomorrow we must let them see how powerful we are."

"I'm greedy, I'll taste it first!" A doctor in the Silver Armor team jumped out, touched the edge of the bamboo tube with his finger, put it in his mouth, and smacked it.

Song Qianji looked down, and saw his other hand clenched into a fist, holding something in the palm.

This person is testing poison, and his hand should be a detoxification pill.

Although Li Cigou "supervised" him cooking snake meat, he brought his own seasoning, onion and garlic, which still could not reassure King Wei.

When the doctor was testing the poison, the Silver Armor team chatted and joked, while surrounding Song Qianji tightly, blocking his way out.

Another group of people stared at the casual cultivators, ready to attack at any time, but the latter didn't realize it, and even chatted with the Silver Armor team.

Song Qianji's eyes were slightly cold.

Looking at such a skilled battle, I don't know how many times similar things have happened.

It's fine to put on airs, but who did Wei Zhenyu learn from to be suspicious?

Since you don't believe him as an outsider, why let him be in charge of the knife, so busy?

If I really intend to harm you, do I need to poison you?With you guys, can you stop me? !

Song Qianji crossed the gap between the figures and looked coldly in the direction of Wei Zhenyu.

I saw the man sitting with his back straight, his whole body was deserted, and there was no one there.

The eye-catching and exaggerated cloak on the back is floating in the wind, with extraordinary momentum, but a little lonely.

After leaving Qianqu, he probably spent the countless long, dark nights like this.

Song Qianji was stunned, thinking that Wei Zhenyu had made enemies all over the years, making enemies from all directions, and it was inevitable that he would encounter someone approaching with malicious intentions.Right now it's just inertial defense, not against yourself.

I also think about myself in the previous life, sometimes more cautious than the other party.

He let out a breath, shook his head, took the bamboo tube from the doctor's hand, and said with a smile, "I'll taste the saltiness first."

Song Qianji picked up the bamboo tube and blew it, and hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of hot snake soup: "It's just right."

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed.The formation surrounding the casual repair team also dispersed.

Li Cigou greeted: "Everyone, eat while it's hot!"

Everyone couldn't wait to rush up and eat.

"King Wei is over there."

Li Cigou handed the bamboo tube to Song Qianji, indicating that he would give it to Wei Zhenyu himself, with a more sincere and enthusiastic smile.

Song Qianji pretended not to understand the other party's kindness and hinted: "King Wei is so powerful that it is daunting. I will go back first."

"Xiao Song, don't you think you came back too soon?" Fat Array Master looked at him speechlessly, "Didn't you go to speak to King Wei?"

Song Qianji: "I haven't finished drawing the talisman to be used tomorrow."

He spread the pen and paper on the stone, crossed his knees and closed his eyes for luck, as if he was preparing to draw symbols and didn't want to be disturbed.

Captain Lu Zhou hated iron for being weak: "If you can't finish the painting, you can't finish it. You can save a lot of talismans by following King Wei. What a great opportunity just now, how can there be an honest fool like you."

Jianxiu said sarcastically: "Mud can't support the wall! It's better to expect red rain from the sky than to expect Xiao Song to show his face..." Suddenly seeing the silver armor team bring snake soup, he hastily changed his words and thanked him.

Zhang Hou muttered: "Xiao Song cooked this soup, why didn't I see you, thank you Xiao Song."

"Heh, do you have an opinion? You want to fight?!"

The casual repair team drank the snake soup, and after replenishing their spiritual energy, they became more energetic and noisy.

Song Qianji turned a deaf ear.

Mu Qiang has a long history of contempt and cowardice in the cultivation world, and these teammates are already considered good people.

While pretending to be struggling to draw symbols, he carefully sensed his surroundings.

In the middle of the night, I haven't heard the roar of insects or beasts for a long time, and the forest is abnormally quiet.

The night wind blew a vaguely sweet fragrance.The spirit still followed them, like a cold poisonous snake watching its prey, waiting for the right time to hunt.

……

"Your Majesty, how does it taste, do you want to add salt?" Li Cigou looked at Wei Zhenyu's face, trying to see some changes.

"Fair." Wei Zhenyu spit out two words and put the bamboo tube aside.

He only took a sip, and he didn't want to eat any more.

Normal, ordinary taste.

"How about that man?" Wei Zhenyu asked.

Li Cigou looked in the direction of the casual repair team: "Timid, good-tempered. An honest man who won't retaliate. He even praised you..."

"Praise me for what?" Wei Zhenyu raised his head slightly.

The dense leaves shake and shatter the moonlight.

Spots of light fell on his face, indistinct.

Li Cigou laughed: "I praise you for being a good person."

Wei Zhenyu was slightly taken aback.Is this a boast?

"Smart words!" One person suddenly jumped down from the tree and sneered, "With his little cultivation, if he has a bad temper, which team will take him? I don't understand, why do we have to bring a group of oil bottles? Fuck Japan Do a good deed?"

Li Cigou gave him a disapproving look: "Zhu Sheng, King Wei brought them for another use."

The young man named Zhu Sheng looked solemn: "Your Majesty thinks that person is available?"

Wei Zhenyu lowered his head and returned to the shadow where the moonlight could not penetrate: "Look again."

Li Cigou nodded: "You should be more cautious."

He ate the snake soup from the little talisman master, and he didn't really want the other party to be a "stone" for throwing stones to ask for directions.

Wei Zhenyu suddenly asked: "What did you find out?"

Of course they won't wait for Zhang Hou to explore the way to report.

Zhu Sheng said: "Traces of the formation were found ten miles away. It should be set up to hunt monsters. The formation on the ground has not been cleaned up. Looking at the layout, it is a triple trapped formation."

Wei Zhenyu raised his eyebrows: "Purple Cloud Temple?"

Zhu Sheng shook his head: "If you are a member of Ziyun Temple, there should be a purple auspicious cloud mark on the array left behind."

When going out for a walk, the housekeeping skills of each sect have their own characteristics.

The Grand Sect sometimes behaves domineeringly, and likes to leave a mark on purpose to greet the passing monks——

"My certain faction has already spotted the ownerless treasure on the road ahead. Friends who are not afraid are welcome to come and compete. If you are afraid, retreat quickly."

Li Cigou pondered: "Apart from Ziyun Temple, who else entered the secret realm this time can arrange a triple trap and don't like to leave marks."

"You." Zhu Sheng said.

Li Ciquan: "...except me, of course!"

"Oh, and editor Ji from Qianqu."

"You said that the front is likely to be Qianqu's team?"

Li Ciquan hesitated.

He looked towards a certain direction in the forest.Since they entered the secret realm, according to Wei Zhenyu's arrangement, they have been heading in one direction for one thing.

Collecting spirit grass and demon pills on the way is just a matter of convenience.

Tomorrow they will speed up their pace.

He didn't want to cause extra problems: "King Wei, the important thing comes first, can we change the road and avoid it first?"

There was a long silence.

"Avoid?" Wei Zhenyu spoke slowly, his voice hoarse, his eyes deep, "If you want to avoid, they should avoid me."

He stood up, away from the crowd alone, deep into the forest.

Zhu Sheng was about to step forward, but Wei Zhenyu raised his hand, signaling that he doesn't need to follow.