Bug Master In Doomsday

In the clearing next to the forest river, a large black and heavy iron pot on a brick and stone stove was flying up and down in the raging flames.

A smooth and tender arm is holding the ears of a big iron pan, and his handsome face is serious and serious, and the big pieces of eagle meat that are cut into ‘Bala~Bala’ are golden brown with hot oil.

She was holding the iron pan, carefully observing the state of the ingredients in the pan, and suddenly she spoke to her side and said: "Light soy sauce!" "Here you!" The warm and moist Cang Rulong's waist was surrounded by a high-end piece. Hearing Liu Yin's words, the apron cut out of silk hurriedly passed the soy sauce in his hand.

He half-bent over, looking at the fragrant eagle meat in the iron pan, he couldn't help swallowing.

His pale face was a little blushing, he coughed twice, and he couldn't help but mutter: Cang like a dragon, Cang like a dragon, you are the young master of the Canglang Sect. You haven't eaten the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, why are you still like a little The child swallows like a child!

But... this meat is really fragrant, it looks so delicious.

He resisted the urge to take a piece from the pot and tasted it. Liu Yin's serious voice interrupted his thoughts again, "Cong Jiang Garlic, hurry up! Go and scoop me a little more water."

Cang Rulong, who was ordered by Liu Yin, nodded hurriedly, poured the green onion, ginger, and garlic into the pot as instructed, wiped his apron with both hands, and took out a scoop of clear and sweet spring water from a dark ring. .

"What are you doing in a daze, pour the water into the pot, you are a stupid man, I have to remind you when you cook."

Liu Yin squinted at the clumsy assistant beside her. After Cang Rulong poured the water into the pot, she closed the lid and she felt better.

She smiled and clapped her hands, and said joyfully: "When the water boils, this braised eagle can be out of the pot!"

She looked back at the assistant next to her, and muttered angrily: "Hey, although you helped me a little bit, but you are clumsy. If you say yes, half an eagle can't just because you help me. Give it to me."

Seeing Liu Yin's voice lowered, Cang Rulong immediately returned his confidence. He patted his chest lavishly, pretending to be bold and said: "Don't worry, I will never fall back on my account. If you have time, come and help me again. For cooking and beef, you can take half a cow and mutton, and I will give you half a lamb!"

Liu Yin looked up at him warily, squinted at him suspiciously, and teased: "Are you so kind, don't you have a plan? Let me tell you, I don't like you as a white and innocent man. Child, even if you are a cultivator, I like the wheatish skin and masculine."

Liu Yin glanced at Cang Rulong disgustingly, "I'm a **** woman like you, not a man at all."

Cang Rulong was also struck by Liu Yin's words. He explained anxiously: "Actually, I am also very masculine. I used to fight with those fierce alien races on isolated islands in the sea, and those fierce ones. Monsters fighting!

It’s just...I’ve been in retreat for the past few years, and I’ve always stayed in the house without the sun before turning white... Let me tell you, I used to have wheat-colored skin and eight-pack abs. , You can kill a demon cow with bare hands! "

The two spoke in seven words, one suspected and disliked, and the other explained desperately. The four Canglangmen disciples sitting on the stone pier by the river looked at their senior brother blankly, a little dazed for a while.

They looked at each other, and finally someone couldn't help feeling agitated, and whispered "Lying Cao" in a low voice!