I have a Yokai cookbook [Gourmet]

I don't know if it's because of mystic skills, the journey was safe and sound.

Chi Ming led a few people to eat and drink along the way, and ate all the three delicacies of trees, three delicacies of water, and three delicacies of ground in different ways.

Even so, it only took half a month to reach the junction of the evil forest.

This area has been completely far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and there is no trace of human activities within a hundred miles.

A large reason is due to the fact that the edge of the evil forest is a vast expanse of mobile desert.

It is like a natural barrier, isolating the unscrupulous prying of most human beings.

Even if a curious and daring lucky person is lucky enough to come here through this desert, there is no guarantee that he will walk out alive in the evil forest.

He San used to go in and out of this area frequently.

In order to drink more wine, he would enter this forest every three months to pick exotic flowers and fruits and sell them on the black market.

Since following Chi Ming, he hasn't stepped here again.The original sharp chin is also fed with delicious food day after day, and the arc is becoming more and more rounded.

If it was normal, he would be able to easily fly in it by himself, and even transform into a Primarch when he was in a hurry, and run comfortably in it, but now, he can only open the way in front of him honestly.

"This evil forest seems to be really different from the outside world, especially the plants, which look very old." Before entering the desert, they all gave up their carriages and went on foot instead.

Probably because he disliked Chi Ming's slow walking, Xuanshu directly used the technique to bring him here.

"Don't touch these plants. These are heartworms. The leaves are very poisonous."

Xuanshu pulled Chi Ming back.

"Oh, I didn't intend to touch it, but I think the flowers of this kind of grass look a bit like monkey faces." Chi Ming is not a reckless person, especially He San said before that most of the plants here are poisonous, and Many of them have become refined because of their age.

"Follow me." Xuanshu withdrew his hand.

A few days ago, Bai Mao had given him all the things he had found these days.

Chi Ming is the child of a normal human couple, and even the ancestors of the Chi family did not marry a demon.

What is going on here?

He was sure that Chi Ming was Qin Yu, but why did he become like this?

After he fell asleep, what happened?

Judging from the information Baimao found, Chi Ming now is completely different from him a year ago.

"Is it dangerous inside?" After getting along day and night, Chi Ming has been able to capture the changes in the subtle expressions of Xuanshu.

"I'm here, don't worry." Xuanshu's gaze briefly swept across the grass in the distance, and soon there was a rustling sound, as if some frightened animal was fleeing quickly.

Hearing the voice, Curly Hair and He San were very excited. It was the delicious food that was calling them. When they glanced at each other, they could see the desire for delicious food from each other's round jaws, and they jumped into the grass with a groan , and chased after him.

"There are a lot of mushrooms here, but I don't know if they can be eaten." Chi Ming's eyes were sharp, and he saw a large piece of light yellow wild mushrooms crowded together.

Chi Ming picks the next one, the more it looks more like a tiger's palm fungus.The little fox had eaten all the mushrooms he brought with him after the new year, and Chi Ming hadn't seen such fresh mushrooms for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

After all, there are many kinds of mushrooms, many of which are poisonous. Chi Ming didn't dare to make a judgment rashly, so he simply showed it to Xuanshu.

"Do you know this mushroom? Can it be eaten?"

Although Xuanshu has lived for so many years, he doesn't know everything, especially this kind of food, he doesn't care too much.

Looking at Chi Ming's overly eager and eager eyes, he was unable to say something he didn't know.

When the mountain god Song Ze was summoned by Xuanshu, he thought that this old friend who had not been in contact with him for thousands of years finally remembered to ask him for a drink, but he was actually called by him to be a commentator.

"This kind is called Swertia fungus. It's edible and very delicious." Song Ze glanced at the skin in front of him, which was considered a pretty good mortal.

Strange, what about the glamorous half-demon who is so heavenly?Xuanshu took other men out for an outing, but he didn't follow?

Or, has the mystical art changed?

Although the one in front of him is not as eye-catching as the one before, it is not bad if you look closely. The most important thing is to give him a feeling of being easy to get along with.

Song Ze's fire of gossip was ignited ragingly, and he was so curious that he was dying.

He walked around Chi Ming and walked to Xuanshu, with a teasing smile in his eyes, and joked in a low voice: "When did you change it, huh? What about the half-demon from before? He likes to pester you so much, now you have Looking at other men, are you not afraid that he will hang himself when he finds out?"

Xuanshu's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and his smiling eyes turned cold a little bit: "No change!"

did not change?

What do you mean?

That mortal is that half-demon?

How could this be possible, he would rather believe that the sun would rise from the west than believe that the two would be the same.

His curiosity was pushed to the maximum all of a sudden, there must be big gossip in it.

"To shut up!"

Before he could ask, Xuanshu had already rejected him.

Song Ze's heart was like living with a monkey, jumping up and down, scratching left and right.

However, after taking a look at the profound art exuding the icy aura all over his body, he didn't dare to provoke him.

Suddenly, he caught sight of Chi Ming who was squatting on the ground, holding a basket and picking Swertia chinensis.

A bright light flashed through my mind, and there was.

It can't be pried here, that guy seems to have a good temper, he can always ask something.

Song Ze walked behind Chi Ming with his hands behind his back, thinking he was elegant and handsome.

"Would you like to pick some matsutake mushrooms? It tastes better than Swertia chinensis. Although the Wicked Forest is not under my jurisdiction, I am very familiar with this area. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

"Wait until I finish picking up all these watermelon fungus." Chi Ming didn't even lift his head.

There are many people in their family now, and everyone eats a lot. He is afraid that if they pick up less, the little fox and the others will fight over this stuttering.

What's more, these swertia fungi are at their freshest, if you don't pick them up now, they will be old when you come back to pick them up later.Although the smell of the old swertia fungus has not changed, the taste is not as good as the fresh and juicy young fungus.

Song Zeyuan wanted to take people to another place to ask privately, even if he asked a few outstanding questions, Xuanshu couldn't hear him, so he could ask boldly with confidence.

But now people don't follow him at all.

This melon can't be eaten, it's stuck at a critical moment, it's really fatal.

Song Ze gritted his teeth and had to commit crimes against the wind, and bravely asked Chi Ming: "How far have you and Xuanshu progressed now? Have you kissed?"

Have you ever kissed Xuanshu? !

The Swertia fungus in Chi Ming's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and the crisp edges were smashed to pieces.

He thought of the dream that night on New Year's Eve, and the plump and bright red lips afterwards.

He is not familiar with this person, how can anyone ask him such a private question as soon as he comes up.

Chi Ming pretended not to hear, picked up the fungus that fell on the ground with some distress, and continued to move to another place to pick fungi.

It's just that the red ears finally betrayed his thoughts, even though he tried his best to suppress the wild thoughts in his heart at the moment.

The current relationship between him and Xuanshu can only be regarded as friends, but it seems that there is something a little more different than friends.

How did it get to the point of kissing?They are not lovers now!

"Haha, look at you, your ears are so red that you're about to bleed. If you don't speak, you admit it? Let me tell you, he used to have a..."

Song Ze opened his mouth, and he found that he could not make a sound for a moment.

And the person who has the ability to shut him up can only be a mysterious person.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Xuanshu's warning eyes. As old friends of each other for many years, he knew very well that the other party was angry and the consequences would be serious.

If you don't let it go, don't let it go. What does it mean to seal someone's mouth? Does he want to lose face like a mountain god?

Song Ze cast a spell to break the curse, and then he was able to make a sound again.

Chi Ming was aroused by Song Ze's words, which probably had something to do with mystical arts, but he wanted to know what he didn't say later.

What is there?

Object?

White Moonlight?

In fact, there are various indications that there is someone in Xuanshu's heart.

It's just that Chi Ming has been unwilling to think about deep places.

Seeing the eye contact between Xuanshu and Song Ze, he suddenly understood.

There is a person in Xuanshu's heart that he can't forget.

Chi Ming's speed of picking swertia fungus was getting slower and slower, and even the fresh and tender fungus could no longer make him feel affectionate.

In the end, he seemed to have figured it out, so let's have it.

Who doesn't have Bai Yueguang who can't forget in his heart, let alone a person like Xuanshu who has lived for tens of thousands of years, such a long time, it is impossible for him to be alone.

The most important thing is the present and the future.

Past tense, whatever, he will one day make him the mosquito blood smeared on the wall.

"You can go back." Xuanshu saw Chi Ming's changes in his eyes, and he wanted to go forward to explain, but found that he couldn't explain it at all.

"Hey, no, I just came here, so you chased me away." Song Ze was a little aggrieved, he was not a puppy, he would come and go as soon as he was called, it would be embarrassing.

"Anyway, I'm not going back today. I have nothing to do right now, and we haven't seen each other for so many years. Xuanshu, you can't forget your friends, drive me away!"

Song Ze folded his arms around his chest, as if the heavenly king and Lao Tzu came, and I would not leave.

When he just went out, he even greeted his subordinates, saying that he would go out to meet friends for a few days, and now he couldn't even get a cup of tea, so he went back and slapped his face?

No, it's too shameful, he refuses.

Song Ze was not sure about the relationship between the two at the beginning, but now, he decided to stay and continue to eat melons. This mysterious art has been clean for so many years, and the outside world evaluates him as cold, arrogant, and not easy to get close to, let alone someone Daoist.

Except for the half-demon who suddenly appeared beside him thousands of years ago.

Song Ze's eyes fell on Chi Ming, and the doubts in his eyes became deeper and deeper. Could it be that half-monster couldn't figure it out and made his face like this?

Can't...

Or is it their hobby?

The more Song Ze thought about it, the more he felt that it was hard to scratch his heart and liver, and the key point was that he couldn't use mystical skills to ask clearly.

"It's okay, let him stay. It's just enough for him to take me to pick the matsutake." Chi Ming didn't want Xuanshu to have an unpleasant fight with that person, so he simply made an excuse.

"Yes, I know where the matsutake is big and fresh." The little rabbit took the bait by itself, and Song Ze almost said this with a smile.

He can't master the mystical technique, but he still has a way to do this one in front of him.

But he was a little confused. Did the two of them spend a lot of time running here just to dig up these fungus?

He remembered that Xuanshu didn't eat these before...

Just like him, he has not touched mortal food for a long time, and he feels that the taste is not very good. Sometimes he would rather eat some seasonal fruits offered by the elves in the mountains, and he is not willing to eat the same things offered by mortals.

The author has something to say:

Chi Ming: One day, I will shoot that Bai Yueguang to death and make him the blood on the wall

Xuan Shu passing by: I advise you not to