In the sky, Li Huo Yuanpeng's eyes were fixed on the long sword that flashed with cold light. The instinctive fear made it unable to help but even its body began to tremble slightly, but the jar of fine wine made it difficult to let go, so it could only circle and turn in the air.
Like a red cloud floating around above everyone's heads...
Liu Qiankun no longer paid attention to Li Huo Peng in mid-air, leaned over and grabbed the jar of fragrant monkey wine, and called the girls to continue their barbecue party.
"Little friend, you must not hurt the spiritual bird in the sky. It is not easy to keep this thing close to me for thousands of years..." The voice of the God of Fire came to Liu Qiankun's ears leisurely. He looked around but did not find the shadow of Zhu He. He thought it was probably him.
His every move has been clearly seen by Vulcan's consciousness.
Liu Qiankun returned his sword to its sheath and sat down next to Han Xiaoling. He raised his left palm, and a strong wind burst out of his palm. The jar of monkey wine flew two feet away and landed steadily on the ground without even a trace.
Splash out.
He raised his head and shouted towards Lihuo Yuanpeng in mid-air: "Big duck, I give you this jar of fine wine!" After saying that, he grabbed a piece of hot barbecue and started chewing it, not forgetting to turn his hands and move it again.
Serve a jar of monkey wine.
Lihuo Yuanpeng paused in mid-air, tilted his big head to look at the people eating and drinking by the campfire, then turned to the jar of fragrant wine, and finally couldn't help but flutter his wings and swoop down, his claws like hooks.
Hold the mouth of the altar and fly away again.
The girls looked at the spiritual birds flying away, and they couldn't help but look a little disappointed. Even their interest in drinking and eating meat seemed to have faded a lot, and some even let out a few sighs.
Lihuo Yuanpeng's saliva has endless magical uses. It is a rare treasure for ordinary people. Naturally, the girls are not exempt from it. What's more, they have such a magical person beside them. Now they see Liu Qiankun easily drinking wine.
It is natural to feel a little depressed when sending it to a spiritual bird.
"Spiritual things in the world need to be destined. No one can take it away from you. It's useless if you don't force it!" Liu Qiankun said after taking a sip of wine. If he didn't hurt the spirit bird, he had already given the Vulcan face. As for why he wanted to give it away.
Drinking a glass of fine wine is just a matter of spontaneity.
After taking a few bites of the barbecue, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Han Xiaoling beside him. At this glance, he couldn't help but froze, and saw Han Xiaoling's black and white autumn eyes looking like a smile but not a smile.
Looking at himself, his heart beat wildly.
Han Xiaoling smiled sweetly, as bright and moving as a hundred flowers blooming, and her red lips parted slightly: "A spiritual creature in this world must have a destiny. I think you have probably already made a plan in your heart!"
Liu Qiankun was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, it's just three words to give him a jar of fine wine." He stopped mid-sentence and deliberately let it slip.
Han Xiaoling's eyes flashed with inspiration, and she asked softly: "I don't know what three words it is?"
Liu Qiankun smiled brightly, blinked his eyes, and said word by word: "I... like... like." After saying that, he patted his chest gently, with a proud look on his face.
"Hey! Here comes the drinker again." Han Xiaoling snickered and pointed behind Liu Qiankun.
"Uh!" Liu Qiankun looked along his fingertips, and sure enough, the red cloud in the distance floated over again. Isn't it the Lihuo Ape Peng that came back? It still had the stone clasp on its claws.
The finished wine jar.
The departure and return of Lihuo Yuanpeng left everyone puzzled, and they could only focus their attention on Liu Qiankun again, who looked equally confused.
When Hong Yun was stunned, he had already flown to a place two feet away from the crowd and hovered down. He placed the wine jar caught in his grasp on the ground with great ease, fluttered his wings again, and hovered endlessly in the air. He let out bursts of low sounds from his mouth.
.
"Quack! Quack..."
The ups and downs of the chirping made Liu Qiankun's eyes flash, and he jumped up. With the power of the bounce, he floated towards the place where the wine jar landed without any hindrance. His movements were as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.
"Quack! Quack!"
The spiritual birds in mid-air seemed to be admiring Liu Qiankun's incomparable mysterious movements, their big round heads swinging from side to side.
"Huh!"
There was no longer any fragrant wine in the wine jar, but another strange smell penetrated his nostrils. It was like mint and felt refreshing in the lungs. He couldn't help but change his face slightly and looked intently into the jar.
There was some dark red liquid in the bottom of the wine jar, and the cool, mint-like smell was emitted by these liquids. If he guessed correctly, these were the most precious saliva of Lihuo Yuanpeng.
Unexpectedly, this alcoholic spiritual bird actually knew how not to accept favors in vain. It was much better than many villains in the world. This move really made Liu Qiankun sigh.
Liu Qiankun stretched out his hand and flicked it on the ground. Ten more jars of monkey wine appeared out of thin air, and he also put the jar containing the saliva of the spirit bird into the ring.
He turned around and returned to the fire. He didn't say anything more and just immersed himself in roasting the meat. A long-lost peace and tranquility came to his heart. He enjoyed this rare emotion. A gust of wind blew past behind him, making the flames smolder.
There was a sudden trembling, and the sound of flapping wings and flying into the air sounded in my ears. Needless to say, it was the spirit bird that had left.
Han Xiaoling stared at the man in front of her quietly. At this moment, she seemed to be able to feel the peace and tranquility in the man's heart, so naturally she would not disturb him.
Liu Qiankun slowly turned over the branch covered with meat pieces in his hand, watching the blood and grease slowly seeping out of the meat pieces, and some fine bubbles emerged, which then turned into green smoke and floated away, squeaking! The sound was endless,
The meat became stiff and browned under the blazing fire, and the strong aroma penetrated the nostrils...
He brought the roasted meat to his mouth, lowered his head and took a big bite. The rich and greasy aroma filled his mouth and tongue. For the first time, Liu Qiankun felt that the barbecue was so delicious. It was simply a supreme delicacy.
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The way he eats is indeed very vulgar, tearing off a large piece of muscle with each bite and chewing it loudly, but in the eyes of the girls, there is an indescribable naturalness, as if this is how a man should eat! Han Xiaoling actually
They even forgot to take a bite of the barbecue that was brought to their mouths. They were all doing the same thing, admiring the rough and natural eating style of this rugged pure man...
In fact, not only this group of women, but also the fire god Zhu He was observing all this with his spiritual consciousness. Seeing Liu Qiankun munching the barbecue as if there was no one around, he couldn't help but swallow hard and thought to himself: With this kid
His cultivation should have already gotten rid of the nostalgia for food in the world, right? How come he eats so deliciously?
Perhaps not only the Fire God Zhuhe didn't understand, but maybe even Liu Qiankun himself couldn't understand. He seemed to have a feeling of having no desire at the moment when he was eating barbecue. It was not to fill his stomach, but just for his liking. He
I love to eat. To put it bluntly, I don’t hold back my thoughts at all and just let everything take its course...
All things are natural. Whether you are living in the world or practicing Taoism and seeking immortality, if you can capture the moment of enlightenment in your heart, you can enjoy the indescribable wonderful state!
PS————An update is here. This chapter is a bit thought-provoking. Xinghui believes that writing articles should not be too pursuit of sensational things. Although readers can like it, they cannot gain insights! Yes!
Sometimes a little insight and thinking interspersed in the article can often have a unique flavor! I hope everyone likes it, thank you!