Since Gu Han started practicing, he has eaten a lot of spiritual fruits, animal meat, spiritual food, etc., but that was just for practicing, not for filling his stomach at all. But now... he is really hungry, and
Being so hungry that I felt dizzy was a real feeling that I had never experienced even when I was going through a human tribulation.
Don't wait for the cold girl to approach.
He went up to it after smelling the smell, but when he saw the food in the pot, he was stunned and asked, "Fish soup?"
"Don't you like it?"
Leng Meizi was worried.
"no."
Gu Han looked a little complicated and said, "I just thought of someone who also liked to make fish soup for me."
"Is it Senior Sister Mo?"
"kindness."
"she……"
Leng Meizi was about to ask again, but she saw Gu Han taking the pot away and devouring it, as if Xiao Hei was reborn.
Smiling silently.
She didn't ask any more questions.
Anyway, sooner or later, I can always meet Senior Sister Mo.
After a while, the pot of fish soup, which was enough for two strong men, was almost eaten by Gu Han alone.
"Excuse me."
Gu Han apologized, "I was so hungry that I forgot about you."
"I'm not very hungry."
Leng Meizi shook her head and asked with expectation, "How does it taste?"
"very nice."
Gu Han gave a very high evaluation, "It's almost as good as her."
Leng Yushu and Mo Chenyin had roughly the same childhood experiences. They both lived hard lives. Naturally, they were born with cooking skills.
Of course.
Real talk about cooking skills.
Even if they are tied together, they cannot compare with Zuo Yang.
"Is the meal ready?"
At this time, Lao Dao walked over on crutches and smelled the smell. The boss was dissatisfied and said, "Why don't you call me Lao Dao?"
"Old man."
Gu Han handed the pot over and said sincerely, "Here, while it's hot."
In the pot...
There were only two mouthfuls of soup left, plus a pile of fish bones.
"Redo it!"
The old Taoist's face darkened, "I don't like fish!"
Leng Meizi thought for a while, "I can only cook fish."
Da Meng Lao Tao???
…
At the same time, deep in the jungle, Qianye’s face was expressionless, his hands
There was a green fruit picked somewhere.
Even as a demon king.
But he was still affected by the rules here.
He is also hungry.
Naturally, when Leng Meizi makes fish soup, he will definitely not have a share in it. He is not a fat man, and he can't bear to make it.
“Just fish soup.”
He pretended to be disdainful, "How can it be as sweet as the fruit in my hand?"
Said.
He took a big bite and his handsome face twisted into a ball.
The fruit was sour and astringent, astringent and bitter. He couldn't taste what it tasted like. Anyway, it couldn't match the sweetness he predicted.
…
Da Meng Lao Dao walked away angrily.
After a while.
His scolding could be heard in the Taoist temple in the distance, as well as Ashu's pitiful begging for mercy, "Old man, Ashu is really not lazy. You don't have any spiritual energy here. You have to take your time when planting trees..."
"Actually, this is not bad."
In the jungle.
Leng Yushu looked at the fish soup that Gu Han drank up. He held his smooth chin with both hands, and there was a hint of longing in his eyes. "My brother and I had never dreamed of living like this at that time."
"he……"
"actually."
Leng Yushu stared at Gu Han and murmured, "If it weren't for me, my brother should be as smart as you. The old man is right. Half of my smartness... is actually from robbing his fortune."
Gu Han sighed.
Obviously, this is Ling Ya's handiwork again.
fine.
He was already dead, on a cliff not far away.
"One day."
Gu Han said with emotion, "When everything is settled, I will take them to find a similar place to settle down. This kind of life is indeed very good."
"kindness."
Leng Meizi's eyes darkened, "You...can definitely do it."
If that day comes, where will she go?
Gu Han smiled and said, "You can follow if you want."
"kindness!"
cold
The girl looked happy and said, "I do!"
Do not know why.
Gu Han suddenly wanted to touch her head.
Want to touch.
I touched it naturally.
It's furry and feels similar to Asha's hand.
Leng Meizi's eyes were wide open and bright, revealing her sweet side like never before.
"Work!"
Gu Han laughed, deliberately ruffled her hair, and stood up to continue cutting the stone bricks.
Quietly.
To be continued...