In the dense forest, Bai Yang and others stayed. Tianlai novels
There were one hundred and fifty guards, most of whom were scattered around on guard, while the rest were busy.
Clean the place, collect firewood, and bury pots to make rice.
Because there was a huge wolf pack to transport, Bai Yang and others brought a lot of things, and there was no shortage of daily necessities, including pots, pans, seasonings and kitchen utensils.
While Bai Yang was sorting out his thoughts, Mao Mao and the four sisters Bingqing Yujie went to cook.
Amidst the crackling sounds, someone cut down the trees, split them into planks, and set up cooking tables and benches on the spot.
In this world, there is no such thing as indiscriminate deforestation. It doesn't matter if you do it casually or set the mountain on fire...
Bamboos as thick as buckets were chopped down, split into sections, drilled, 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, white poplars, pure natural bamboo, clear springs, plus crystal clear rice, under the lick of the tongue of fire, the fragrance of rice will soon waft out.
The combination of the sweetness of rice and the fragrance of bamboo makes people salivate, and you can finish several bowls without any dishes.
On the other side, more than ten iron pots with a diameter of 1.5 meters have been placed on the fire, and the spring water has been boiled.
The hunted beasts were washed clean, chopped into large pieces and thrown into boiling water in a large pot. Some original spices and appropriate salt were added from time to time. After a while, a strong fragrance wafted around, making people twitch their noses.
The little cat was standing by a pot. Seeing that the meat was almost cooked, he picked up a large piece, weighing about fifty kilograms, and set it aside to cool.
Lin Jie'er was helping on the side and did her duty, making another pot for her and preparing various ingredients and seasonings.
When the meat was almost cooled, Xiaomao waved his long sword, a sword shadow flashed, and the meat was cut into paper-like thin slices.
Keep most of it for later use, throw one-third into the boiling hot oil, let it steam, stir-fry the onions, ginger and garlic, add an appropriate amount of salt and pepper, stir-fry lightly for a few times, and remove from the pot.
When the kitten was cooking, Lin Yu'er had prepared a small pot nearby. Put the base ingredients, put the side dishes into the pot, add the broth, put the small pot on an iron bucket, and put red charcoal into the iron bucket. .
Mao Mao put some of the spare meat slices into the pot and asked Lin Jie'er to send them to Bai Yang.
Well, this is a hot pot, still made by Bai Yang.
When Lin Jie'er delivered the hot pot, Mao Mao was making dipping sauce.
After the dipping sauce was prepared, Mao Mao put the remaining meat slices into a wooden basin, added salt, vinegar, sesame seeds, Sichuan peppercorns, chili peppers, and sugar, and stirred to make a cold meat dish.
Then he brought the cooked rice in a bamboo tube and walked over with a smile on his face and said, "Master, you can eat now."
In the wilderness, everything was simplified, but Kitty's cooking skills improved greatly, and she made three dishes of a kind of meat in such a short period of time.
Bai Yang opened a small stove, and the guards did not treat him badly. Large pieces of meat, rice in bamboo tubes and wine were their favorites.
The kitten, the four sisters Bingqing Yujie, Shan Qiulin and Baiyang gathered around the table to eat, wine and meat, all natural, not to mention how refreshing it was in the wilderness.
After eating until his stomach was round, Bai Yang looked at the kitten and gave a thumbs up and said: "Cat, your craftsmanship is getting better and better."
"As long as the young master likes it," Mao Mao smiled happily and wiped Bai Yang's mouth carefully.
Blind Shan Qiulin threw down his wooden bowl and said, "These meals are unique. The simple ingredients are so delicious after being cooked. They are comparable to the dishes carefully cooked in some big restaurants."
"Tsk, tsk, it sounds like you've eaten a lot of delicious food, but you don't look like a gourmand," Bai Yang curled his lips.
"I remember there was a restaurant in the county that launched a dish every month, which was the best in the world, but it's a pity that I only heard about it, and it didn't taste good," Shan Qiulin said regretfully.
This guy, after turning his mind away from his junior sister, actually started to think about enjoying life.
"Huzi!" At this moment, Bai Yang raised his eyebrows and said loudly.
Over there, Hu Zi grabbed a large piece of meat and gnawed it fiercely, and used chopsticks to pick up rice in a bamboo tube. Hearing Bai Yang's call, he raised his head and swallowed the food in his mouth and replied: "Master, what are your orders?"
Bai Yang pointed to the distance in the dense forest and said: "The enemy will arrive on the battlefield in five seconds, be ready!"
Huzi had already adapted to Baiyang's way of speaking. He immediately dropped his job, held Bartley in his hand and waved, "Brothers, let's get to work!"
Hula la, twenty or thirty mountain people held Barretts and occupied various key points, aiming in the direction of Baiyang.
Bai Yang usually doesn't joke around, so the four sisters Bingqing Yujie and Kitty became alert and protected Bai Yang.
"Is there really someone here?" Shan Qiulin listened for a second and asked curiously when he heard nothing.
"Of course" Bai Yang nodded.
Roar… !
The silver wolf crouched in front of Bai Yang, its fur roaring and growling, feeling the crisis, indirectly confirming Bai Yang's words.
Animals' sense of crisis is generally more acute than that of humans.
Eight hundred meters away from Bai Yang and others, a young man in purple stood on the top of a towering tree. He stood on the treetop and swayed in the wind as if he had no weight.
"Discover me?" He raised his eyebrows and whispered to himself.
He chuckled nonchalantly, tiptoed, and leaped out into the air, taking a hundred meters in one step. In a few seconds, he reached the treetops two hundred meters away from Bai Yang and the others.
"Hey, which one are you?"
Before he could speak, Bai Yang was chewing a fragrant fruit in his mouth, with juice splashing everywhere. He looked up at the young man in purple on the treetop and asked.
The young man in purple clothes has a handsome and angular appearance, and he looks very coquettish standing on the treetop with a long sword in his hand.
"Purple Clothes Pavilion, prosperous and prosperous." The young man in purple clothes on the treetop looked at Bai Yang and said with a smile.
When this man appeared, Huzi and others' Bartley had already aimed at him. Bai Yang did not give orders, and Huzi and others did not fire.
Being pointed at by Bartley, Chang Huarong frowned slightly, and there was even a faint tingling sensation in the fatal part of his body. That was the sense of crisis as a warrior reminding him that he was in danger!
Bai Yang curled his lips and said, "I'm not familiar with it. What's the matter?"
"Although I don't know what kind of weapon they are holding, can I ask them to put it away? I feel uncomfortable being pointed at like this," Chang Huarong frowned.
"Young Master, there are more than a dozen large and small sects in the state capital. Ziyi Pavilion is one of them. The master of the pavilion has a cultivation level of a grandmaster. This Chang Huarong is not an ordinary person. He has a cultivation level of a martial artist. His strength is comparable to The original Yue Kong," Lin Bing'er reminded quietly beside Bai Yang.
She turned out to be from the Blood Lotus Sect and had a good grasp of all aspects of information. It was not surprising to know Chang Huarong.
Bai Yang nodded slightly. It seemed that this guy was also a master who was expected to reach the master level.
In this world, martial arts are prosperous and Shinto is ethereal. Although there are many dynasties and empires carving up the world to establish order, folk sects and sects cannot be ignored.
A strong person in the master realm is qualified to occupy the mountain top, recruit disciples, inherit martial arts, and become a powerful force on his own. This is allowed by the dynasty and empire.
There are even many sects established by strong men that even the country is afraid of, such as the Blood Lotus Sect.
"Master, this man is dangerous, do you want us to kill him? If he comes to us in the wilderness, he will definitely be well-meaning," Huzi pointed at Chang Huarong with his batley and said.
After sweating for a while, Bai Yang said: "Huzi, you are a wretched child, don't be a prostitute."
Well, Huzi's self-confidence is a bit overwhelming. He has practiced the Thunder Secret Code and learned how to use firearms. Piao Piaoran actually doesn't take people seriously anymore.
I don’t even think about it, would it be easy for someone who dared to come alone to get lost in the forest? With such a short distance, Bai Yang can guarantee that if Chang Huarong wanted to take action, Huzi and the others would not even have a chance to shoot.
The level gap is too big and this can't be done.
"However, you should have come to Mishe Forest because of that girl Yu Feifeng, but what do you mean by hanging behind us after climbing over Eagle Cliff?" Bai Yang tilted his head and looked at Chang Huarong.
"You know I'm following you?" Chang Huarong raised his eyebrows.
Bai Yang didn't bother to say more about such a meaningless question. Your method of hiding and tracking was weak. My friend had discovered you a long time ago. It's just that you didn't show hostility before and didn't bother to talk to you.
He curled his lips and said, "What's the matter with you? I'm very busy."
"Oh, since you know that I am here for Sister Feifeng, then the problem is simple. First, give me Sister Feifeng's giant sword. Second, follow me, and I will take you to Feifeng. Let her fall in front of Sister Feng." Chang Huarong looked at Bai Yang and said playfully.
"Where does your sense of superiority come from?" Bai Yang blinked.
"Does that mean you don't agree?" Chang Huarong gradually put away his smile.
Ma Dan, I thought you were holding back some big moves after following me for so long. After a long time, you became so confident that everyone in the world should follow you
Bai Yang pointed at Chang Huarong and said, "Fight him!"
Huzi and others had been waiting for Bai Yang's words for a long time. The moment he finished speaking, Bartley, who had not yet put down his words, raised his head and fired at Chang Huarong.
"Hmph, you don't know what is good or bad!" Chang Huarong's face turned cold.
A bright edge flashed, and there was a jingling sound. He unsheathed his long sword and missed a few bullets. His figure flashed and he came towards Huzi and the others who fired.
Master, Bai Yang raised his eyebrows.
Judging from the vague true energy on the opponent's body, there is no doubt that this person must be a top master in the realm of martial arts. Only a warrior at this level can deflect Bartley's bullet with a cold weapon.
Danger!
This was the thought that came to Huzi's mind at this moment, and he felt chills all over his body. The opponent's speed was too fast, and they didn't even have a chance to fire a second shot when they rushed over!
"It's just ants," Chang Huarong sneered in his heart. Killing everyone present felt no pressure on him at all.
Sure enough, this kind of guy who tramples on people whenever he disagrees can't survive more than one chapter.
Bai Yang curled his lips and muttered to himself.
It doesn’t matter who you are from Ziyi Pavilion, just kill them and that’s it.
Everyone reacted differently in an instant.
When Chang Huarong fought out with his sword, Mo Min was shocked. An unparalleled crisis enveloped his heart, making him feel cold all over. His purple essence spurted out like rays of light and flew back.
But it was too late.
Red flames appeared out of thin air and enveloped him. He seemed to be in an oven. His true essence could not withstand the terrifying flames and flew to pieces... (To be continued.)