Living in the world of cultivation

In the evening, the two camped in a valley.

Ye Tianhe took out a Bigu Pill and was about to stuff it into his mouth when he saw Su Fan cutting meat.

He quickly put away the Bigu Pills. Who would eat this crap if there was meat to eat?

Su Fan used a few stones brought from home to build two simple stoves.

Make a small fire ball with your hands, light it, pile firewood inside, and then suppress it to suffocate.

He specially chopped a piece of ribs weighing more than ten kilograms, cut it into one-inch dices, and marinated it with seasonings for half an hour.

Then pierce the marinated diced meat into strings with the iron skewers that have been prepared.

These are iron picks specially made by him in Fangshi. Each stick is nearly two feet long, and there is a curved hook at the back of the iron picks.

Su Fan took out an iron bucket-like object from the storage bag and placed it on the firewood.

Then hang the iron skewers around the edge of the iron bucket, hang it on the stove and bake it slowly over low heat, and finally put the lid on the iron bucket.

On the other stove, there was an iron frame with a large stone pot on it, and spiritual rice in it.

Pieces of monster meat and fresh vegetables are piled on the spiritual rice, then topped with seasonings, put on a lid and steamed.

After struggling for a long time, the work is finally over.

When Su Fan turned around, he saw Ye Tianhe sitting on the stone next to him and looking at him.

"Just wait a while..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Lao Ye frowned and asked.

"Where did you learn these things?"

"Does this still need to be studied? If you want to eat it, just think about it."

Ye Tianhe sighed and said: "If you put all these thoughts into practicing swordsmanship, you might even realize the meaning of the sword."

Su Fan curled his lips. There was a game panel, so I was really using it.

After a while, the aroma of spiritual rice and hanging stove meat skewers filled the surroundings.

Ye Tianhe swallowed and stared at the iron barrel of the hanging stove.

Despite what he says, he is actually a big foodie.

Next, Su Fan sat on a rock and admired the beautiful scenery in the mountains.

Ye Tianhe squatted next to the stove and stared at the iron bucket.

More than half an hour later, Su Fan opened the lid of the iron bucket.

Take out the seasoning and sprinkle it on the hanging stove meat skewers, and then grill it for a while, then take out all the hanging stove kebabs.

He took out several plates, piled the sizzling skewers from the hanging stove on several plates, and placed them on a flat stone.

In fact, as soon as the lid was opened, Ye Tianhe had already come over.

"What is this?"

Su Fan chuckled and said, "You haven't eaten meat skewers, have you?"

Ye Tianhe rubbed his hands, swallowed and shook his head.

"I've never tasted it before. It looks delicious, hehe..."

Seeing the big devil suddenly turn into Erha, Su Fan was a little caught off guard. What about a few meat skewers?

"Eat it, eat it while it's hot..."

Ye Tianhe nodded excitedly and took out a bottle of spiritual wine from his storage bag.

"Senior Qiuguan gave me a few bottles of spiritual wine. I was thinking of going back and bringing it to Master. Let's take a bottle and drink it. It's fun."

Su Fan said nothing and sighed inwardly.

You are really filial.

If I had a master like that, I would kill him with one sword.

Su Fan brought the stone pot over again, opened the lid, and the aroma of spiritual rice suddenly hit his nostrils.

The meat slices covered with rice are steamed crystal clear, and the meat juice has been fully integrated with the rice, which can stimulate people's appetite just by looking at it.

Ye Tianhe picked up a meat skewer and took a bite without it being too hot.

"hiss……"

It was so hot that he bared his teeth and ate it with enjoyment on his face, looking like a fool.

"What a shame, you boy. Why didn't you make such delicious food for me before?"

Su Fan ignored him. Lao Ye, who was in Erha state, was too lazy to reason with him.

Where has all your pretense gone?

Lao Ye is a big foodie, and Su Fan is also a foodie.

A large stone pot of steamed rice and ten kilograms of hanging stove grilled skewers were enough for the two of them to eat cleanly.

For the next two days, the two wandered around the mountains.

Following a sword madman into the mountains, Su Fan was no longer in the same state of walking on thin ice as before.

It feels like two traveling friends, traveling in the mountains.

Su Fan made the hanging stove grilled skewers, and Ye Tianhe became addicted to them.

You have to eat one meal every day and never get tired of it.

At noon that day, Su Fan was busy working there, and Ye Tianhe sat aside like an uncle.

"Make it more spicy, it's not spicy enough..."

Su Fan was so angry that he threw the meat skewer and turned around to glare at Lao Ye.

"You can't come over and help..."

Lao Ye shook his head and said seriously: "Are you kidding me? You asked me to do this. I am a sword cultivator."

Su Fan almost threw the iron stick on his face, and sword repaired Donima.

Suddenly, Ye Tianhe stood up suddenly.

There was a "whoosh" sound.

The flying sword behind him soared into the sky. He stepped on the flying sword and floated in the air, staring into the distance.

Su Fan was also numb. What was going on?

He quickly put down the iron stick in his hand, drew out his magic sword and was on full alert.

At this time, a silver light was seen flying over from a distance.

Ye Tianhe, who was suspended in the air, relaxed and showed a smile on his face.

The silver light was as fast as lightning, and it flew over in a short time.

Ye Tianhe reached out to catch the flying sword, and a voice came from inside.

He laughed loudly, then replied a few words and waved.

The flying sword turned into silver light, drew a beautiful arc in an instant, and rushed away.

Su Fan was a little confused. Are the communication tools of sword cultivators so awesome?

Ye Tianhe landed and put away the flying sword.

"Do more today. Two fellow brothers will come over later..."

Su Fan sneered. He really thought I was a cook.

You sword cultivators are all masters.

But he didn't say anything. Just do it. Why don't you die of fullness?

Su Fan was busy with his hands and feet, while Ye Tianhe stood on a huge rock and looked into the distance from time to time.

It wasn't until he took out the hanging oven skewers that two figures appeared in the distance.

Su Fan turned his head and took a look, curling his lips.

You guys are really good at rushing and coming on time.

He put the grilled skewers on a plate, brought the stone pot over, and then continued to thread the skewers.

There was no way, one pot couldn't hold them.

It is estimated that these two people are also big eaters like Old Ye, so it is okay not to prepare more.

At this time, two cultivators stepped on flying swords and came to the sky above them.

Ye Tianhe hurriedly went up and bowed to the two people who fell down.

"Hello, Senior Brother Tianhe..."

The two people were very respectful to Ye Tianhe and bowed to Old Ye.

Su Fan looked back and saw that the two people were dressed similarly to Ye Tianhe, and there was also a girl among them.

One of them was over 30 years old, with a burly figure and a rough and bold face.

The girl was pretty and lovely, with skin whiter than snow, slender and graceful, and combed her black hair into a Lingyun bun.

But there was a hint of sharpness in her temperament, and the sharp temperament came to her face.

Su Fan shook his head. It was a good girl. Why did she become a sword cultivator?