Meng Li listened to Wenqing and Hui Jie chatting, silently processed the crane meat, and put the processed crane meat in a container.
Water is also boiling in the pot...
"Hide here and eat delicious food?" Shi Fanling's voice suddenly came from behind Meng Li, and he reached out and patted Meng Li on the shoulder, frightening Meng Li to death.
Shi Fanling asked with a smile: "Did you do something bad and I found out?"
Meng Li turned around and said with a smile: "You're here just in time, let's eat crane meat together."
"I came here just because you had crane meat to eat." Shi Fanling said.
Wenqing stood up, looked at Shifanling, and said hello: "Hello, uncle."
"Uncle?" Shi Fanling raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Hello, little guy."
"How can uncle smell the fragrance?" Qingqing was a little curious about how Shifanling came about.
Meng Li was also curious, even if Shi Fan Ling had the ability to reach heaven, he wouldn't even know that she was having a 'picnic' here.
"Actually, I just happened to be passing by. I thought about the Lingman clan, so I stopped by to see the situation of the Lingman clan, and then I smelled it."
Shi Fanling laughed a little: "What a coincidence, I caught you here getting something to eat."
Meng Li said with some embarrassment: "What a coincidence."
"Do you know the clan leader?" Huijie looked at Shifanling with a wary look. Shifanling nodded and said, "I think we know each other."
"Oh." Hui Jie was still a little worried. The powerful aura of Shi Fan Ling brought great pressure to Hui Jie.
Shi Fanling didn't say anything, but turned to look at the cauldron and asked Meng Li: "Stew directly?"
Meng Li nodded: "Stew directly?"
"Is there any other way? You can also express your opinion." She asked again.
Shi Fanling shook his head and said, "Anything is fine. I won't choose. It's not bad to just stew it for delicious and fragrant food."
Meng Li: "That's okay."
After the crane meat was completely processed and cleaned, and the water was boiling, Meng Li put it in the pot and started cooking it. The pot he bought was huge, so he could stew dozens or hundreds of kilograms of meat without any pressure.
After the meat was in the pot, there was nothing to do. Wenqing said to Shifanling, "Uncle, do you want to eat the fruit? I'll pick it for you."
"Okay." Shi Fanling was very casual and nodded directly without being polite.
After asking for help, he said to Hui Jie: "Hui Jie, can you help me pick fruits?"
"Pick more." She also asked.
Hui Jie: "...Okay."
He had nothing to do now, so he went to pick fruits. After going there, he went back to the clan and said that Shi Fan Ling was coming.
The clan leader and the giant wind beast unanimously said they understood.
Then Huijie said that the pot had been cooked and that it would be ready to eat in a while. Both the clan leader and the giant wind beast said they would count the time.
Huijie brought back the fruit and was speechless when he saw that Wenqing, Meng Li and Shifanling were fishing by the lake.
"Want to eat fish? I'll catch it for you directly." As long as his vines spread, he will inevitably tie up some of the fish at the bottom of the lake.
These things are simple and fishing like this is slow.
Wenqing looked back at Huijie and said seriously: "You have to have a sense of life. Catching fish is easy, but fishing is difficult. Fish caught in this way will give you a sense of accomplishment."
"Oh, is that so?" Huijie laughed naively.
Wen Qing nodded seriously: "That's right."
Hui Jie said: "There is no table, I will make some tables."
After he finished speaking, countless vines emerged from the ground, and then the vines slowly twisted into a very long table.
Meng Li looked back. The table made of countless vines actually looked very nice.
She shook the fishing rod in her hand. Shifanling said, "Why are you still impatient?"
"Have the patience to wait for a Mingguang Crane, but not the patience to wait for a fish to bite?"
"Mingguang Crane has different meanings. This fish? It's quite ordinary." Meng Li told the truth.
Shi Fanling smiled helplessly: "You woman? You are so purposeful."
"A Li is pragmatic." Wenqing spoke for Meng Li.
Shifan ordered: "Okay."
Meng Li felt that Shifanling's eyes looked at Wenqing with a little softness in them, which was different from Shifanling's attitude towards other people or things? This meant that Shifanling's sense of Wenqing was acceptable. After all, who What makes her Wenqing so cute and loved by everyone.
I don't know if Shi Fan Ling's aura was too strong and put too much pressure on the fish? Until the meat overflowed with a strong fragrance? Even when the clan leader and the giant wind beast came over, they still didn't catch a fish.
Shifan ordered him to put away the fishing rod: "No more fishing."
Meng Li also returned the fishing rod to Shifanling: "I won't fish anymore."
Shi Fanling looked at Meng Li funny, and Meng Li said with a smile: "Can this fish be willing to take the bait? There is something cooking here, and they know they will be cooked when they smell it."
"Yes, it makes sense." Shi Fanling said casually.
Meng Li looked back and found that the giant wind beast and the clan leader had both turned into human forms. They were standing in the distance, watching and chatting.
"This?" Meng Li had never seen the patriarch in human form, nor had he seen the giant wind beast in human form. He couldn't tell who they were for a while.
But there was some vague speculation, but I didn't rush to shout it out.
Wenqing said to Meng Li, "The one with white hair is Grandpa Jufeng."
Meng Li's eyes stayed on the giant wind beast. His eyebrows, hair, and even his hair were all white to the point of being almost transparent. His face also looked particularly kind. When Meng Li looked at him, he was still pointing at him. Meng Li smiled, and Meng Li found that his eyelashes were all white.
In this case, the person next to him is the leader of the Lingman clan. The leader of the Lingman clan also looks like an old man, but unlike the giant wind beast, his hair and eyebrows are shiny black, as black as his body.
His black hair is very long, draped directly to his waist. It looks very soft, but does not look like a girl. Unlike Huijie who is shirtless, the patriarch has clothes on his body, but the clothes look a bit like tree bark. Transformed.
"Long time no see." When the patriarch saw Shifanling, he came over. Seeing that the table was part of Huijie's body, he sat down unceremoniously and greeted Shifanling:
"sit."
"Sit down." The clan leader looked at the giant wind beast and Meng Li again, asking questions, and smiled kindly: "Everyone, sit down."
"Where are the rest?" Meng Li asked.
The patriarch laughed and said: "They don't like to eat, so they won't come."
Qingqing muttered: "Really?"
Did the patriarch really call them? Or was it because this uncle was here that the clan leader didn't call? Wenqing couldn't help but cast his eyes on Shifanling.
The patriarch nodded seriously: "It's true."
Questioning: "Okay."
"Then I'll put the meat in the pot first." Meng Li looked at the pot. The pot was thick white and the meat had a special texture. What was floating in the air was not a greasy smell, but a refreshing fragrance.