The moon is in the sky.
cliff edge.
Several big fat sheep are roasting on the hot grill.
Heishuisha was standing on the stone bench, holding the iron tweezers in both hands and tossing the mutton.
Han Yuqing was fiddling with dishes and making sauces at the table next to her.
Jiang Mu stood between the two of them, cutting meat and brushing oil, coordinating left and right.
"Bastard, the piece of lamb leg on the side seems to be burnt, I can't reach it."
"It's okay, I'll turn it over."
"Husband, do you think my seasoning is correct?"
"That's right, you put the sixteen-pointed spirit fennel in it, and the dry mountain pepper should be placed on that plate."
"Is that so?"
"Well, yes, the century-old spirit oyster essential oil is also added, Rong'er likes it."
"Okay!"
"Bastard, look at the color of that lamb kidney."
"I see, it's purple and purple, and it's almost ripe."
"Is it very similar to yours, suck."
"."
The three of you chatted one sentence at a time.
And Ding Nanrong sat on the hanging chair behind and watched.
At this time, she looked at the three of them busy in the moonlight, and couldn't help but recall the time when she was four years old:
[In the courtyard under the stars, she sits on her father's broad shoulders, and the crooked moon is within reach.
[The mutton carefully roasted by the mother made the father and daughter abandon the moon and come to feast on it.
[Grandma tapped on her cane, her scolding and doting voice still ringing in her ears, "Look at you father and daughter, you don't seem to be eating." "Ronger, be good, don't imitate your father, eat slowly."
[Grandpa teases the dog with the mutton, which makes the dog howl, but finally eats it by himself, so angry that the dog almost curses.
[Grandma uses crutches fiercely, 'clang! ’ knocking on Grandpa’s bald head, “I’m bullying Eggy again!”
]
"Pfft!"
Ding Nanrong couldn't help laughing.
Then I remembered my mother's last wish before she died:
["In the future, you must give your husband roasted lamb to tie his stomach. I will also teach you. Children roasted lamb."]
Looking at the back of Jiang Mu turning the roast mutton, combined with his mother's words.
Inexplicably, a strange feeling rose in Ding Nanrong's heart.
It doesn't feel bad.
Even liked it a little bit.
"In three months, will he and I become a Taoist couple?"
"Such a development, it seems."
"It's not bad."
It may be that knowing that I am about to fulfill my mother's last wish, the rest of my life will become happy.
So much so that her tired and weak body and mind immediately relaxed.
This also caused the power of the water element that suppressed the injury of Dantian to accidentally loosen a little.
"cough!"
She gave a dry cough.
He quickly covered his dantian to stabilize the power of water.
"Rong'er, are you okay?"
At this time Jiang Mu came over.
He held a large piece of grilled lamb tenderloin in one hand, and a plate of Lingyao essential oil sauce in the other.
"It's okay, just a little pain in the abdomen."
Ding Nanrong stabilized Dantian's injury.
Then he stared at the meat and sauce in Jiang Mu's hand.
His eyes lit up instantly.
Her favorite food is lamb tenderloin dipped in spirit consumption essential oil sauce!
"This meat is roasted well, give it to me quickly."
Without waiting for Jiang Mu to hand it over, she reached out and snatched it.
Looking at the big mutton tenderloin in my hand, the color is attractive, the gravy is tender, and the meat is fragrant, which really makes people salivate.
Ding Nanrong's throat squirmed, and her appetite increased greatly.
She took a big bite regardless of her image.
The delicious meat filled the mouth, and the tender juice slipped from the corner of the mouth, dripping into the snow-white bear room, with a happy expression on the face:
"Delicious~"
He took another bite and pulled out a large piece of fresh meat.
She chewed without a ladylike image.
"Eat slowly, there are many more."
Jiang Mu smiled and sat down beside her.
At this moment, Ding Nanrong gave him the feeling that he was not like a maid who didn't talk too much, but more like a foodie girl.
So cute.
"Rong'er, let me rub your abdomen for you, it can relieve the pain."
Jiang Mu leaned close to her, put one arm around her waist, and put the other hand on her stomach with the palm.
Then turn the palm to the left, turn to the right, twist the five fingers lightly, knead heavily, press and press again, and pull and flick from time to time.
Ding Nanrong was still chewing on the mutton.
As for Jiang Mu's behavior of hugging his waist and rubbing his belly, he had done it before, so he let him do it.
Soon, the abdominal pain was gone.
It's even comfortable.
When Jiang Mu let go of his hand.
Ding Nanrong handed the half-gnawed mutton to his mouth, and said:
"Are you eating?"
?
This made Jiang Mu a little confused.
It's very ambiguous for two people to eat a piece of meat together, right
But when I thought about her being crooked, I felt nothing.
"it is good."
Jiang Mu didn't think too much about it, so he took a big bite.
Ding Nanrong looked at the meat in his hand with a warm face.
The place Jiang Mu bit just now was bitten by her
Jiang Mu didn't seem to notice that after he finished eating, he took another big bite of the mutton in her hand.
"Wow~ It's so fucking delicious! It's a pity that there is no wine, it's all because of the strong wall of Yuya."
He chewed and cursed.
Ding Nanrong smiled slightly, and took out several jars of wine from the ring.
"Worry-free drinking? Isn't the cellar destroyed by fish teeth? Where did you get it, Rong'er?"
Jiang Mu was pleasantly surprised.
Ding Nanrong gave a rare sly smile:
"I was worried that Yuya would drink up all the wine, so I reserved a few jars in advance."
She uncapped a jar of wine.
The aroma of wine immediately permeated the entire cliff.
Jiang Mu couldn't wait to lift the wine jar and pour it down.
ton ton ton
"Good wine! Hiccup~"
"Rong'er is awesome!"
Jiang Mu's face was rosy, and he gave Ding Nanrong a thumbs up.
This worry-free ginseng wine is the oldest batch, with a strong aroma and a strong aroma.
After a few mouthfuls, he was already a little drunk.
Good wine, good meat, beautiful women.
great!
Ding Nanrong opened another jar, smiled and said:
"Take it and give it to the cuties to drink."
"it is good."
Jiang Mu took the wine jar and sat down next to Heishui Sha.
At this time, Heishuisha tore off a large piece of sheep's kidney and held it in his mouth.
She got into his arms, stepped on his thigh, put her arms around his neck, lowered her head with a gloomy expression:
"Hey, open your mouth!"
"."
Jiang Mu had no choice but to open his mouth.
Heishuisha immediately put one end of the meat into his mouth.
The two of them chewed against each other like this, with a faint sense of competition, quite emotional.
Han Yuqing next to him was cutting up pieces of meat, putting them on a plate, arranging them in beautiful patterns, and then spreading them with various sauces.
After finishing a plate of delicious meat, he proudly brought it to Jiang Mu.
When the two of them finished chewing, they picked up a piece of fat and juicy meat, like coaxing a child:
"My husband, be good, open your mouth, ah~"
Jiang Mu didn't care about wiping the oil stains on the corners of his mouth and Heishuisha's saliva, so he opened his mouth and let her feed.
Heishuisha in his arms moved his mouth up again, biting the end of the meat, and the two of them chewed against each other again.
After the two finished chewing, Han Yuqing picked up the wine jar on the ground and took a big gulp of Heishui Sha.
And Heishuisha slapped Jiang Mu's mouth, and the two of them started drinking with mouth to mouth.
The warm and harmonious picture here.
Ding Nanrong from behind looked at it, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up in a beautiful arc.
She also picked up the wine jar and took a sip.
Ton!
The feeling of alcohol suddenly welled up in my heart, my whole body was warm, and my face was rosy.
"Mother, your daughter will soon fulfill your last wish."
A mediocre roast lamb went on until midnight.
The moon is in the sky.
Several muttons have been wiped out in sevens and eighties.
Several jars of wine have also bottomed out.
Jiang Mu, who was drunk by Heishuisha, lay on the hanging chair with his mouth wide open, sleeping like a dead pig.
Heishuisha sat on top of him.
Ding Nanrong and Han Yuqing sat next to each other, looking at the moon.
The night wind is a bit cool.
Han Yuqing took out three warm blankets from the ring and covered them for everyone.
Heishuisha closed his eyes and slowly shook his body.
A face full of meaning:
"Tomorrow, the bastard and I will leave the Wuyou Sect and go to the Fox Country. You two need to take good care of the Wuyou Sect, you know."
The drunken Ding Nanrong nodded:
"Hmm, hiccup~"
She covered her mouth and hiccupped, and fell asleep with a rosy face.
Han Yuqing looked at Heishuisha shaking her body like watching a play, and asked curiously:
"Little cutie, when my husband goes to the fox country, besides getting rid of the fox soul, do you also want to find a elixir to help Sister Rong restore her dantian?"
Heishuisha replied:
"Exactly.
"There are three kinds of elixir that are more difficult to find.
"So it will take a long time. Long! Long! Long!"
As the amplitude of the shaking increases.
The hanging chair also made a protest sound.
Squeak! Squeak! Squeak! .
(end of this chapter)