The furnishings in the hut are very simple, a simple bed, a table, a few chairs, and a stove with a fire on it. There is nothing left on the stove with a pot of hot water burning.

The hot water has boiled, and it is steaming.

The ground was swept extremely clean, almost to the point of spotless.

The cold wind howled outside, but the house was extremely quiet.

The most important thing is that the door of the hut is not locked, and the cold wind cannot blow in.

Liu Hao naturally knew that this was the function of Qimen Dunjia.

When he came in just now, he had already discovered that the Qimen Dunjia not only blocked the wind and snow, but also blocked some beasts in the ice and snow.

However, Liu Hao couldn't be troubled by this strange skill of Dunjia, he walked in easily.

With a slight shake of the wrench in his hand, he took out a thick quilt.

The quilt was spread on the ground, and it became a soft floor covering of "Nine Five Three".

Liu Hao put the sleeping Huang Rong on the floor, and then took out a quilt to cover her.

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and someone came in from the wind and snow.

From a person's point of view, he is about 40 years old, with a handsome temperament, and a green shirt with Taoist robes covered with some snowflakes, looking like a fairy who has been removed from the world.

It's just that the things in his hands don't seem to match his temperament.

He held a snow-white pheasant by its wings. The pheasant struggled and clucked, but it was useless to struggle any longer.

When the visitor saw that there were other people in the room, he was also very surprised, "How did you get in?"

Liu Hao pointed to the door, "He pushed the door and came in."

The visitor frowned, "Nonsense, of course I know you pushed the door in. I was asking, how did you get in."

Liu Hao looked at him, "I walked over with my legs, and then pushed the door in."

The man looked at Liu Hao with weird eyes, feeling that he couldn't explain clearly to Liu Hao, "That's all, it's a destiny to be here."

Liu Hao chuckled, but did not answer, "You live here alone?"

The man hummed, and while speaking, he had already taken a small bowl and wiped his finger on the neck of the pheasant.

The pheasant, which was still struggling, suddenly became quiet.

He carried the pheasant upside down and let the blood drip into the bowl prepared in advance. The action was very quick, and it was obviously not the first time he had done this.

After the bleeding, bring the boiled water to remove the feathers from the chicken.

He didn't care about the extremely hot boiling water, and poured it directly, and felt nothing when his hand touched the boiling water.

After plucking the hair, the intestines were broken, and there was some bloody smell in the room.

He opened the door again and waved his hand. He threw out the bloody smell and some useless viscera, and was swept away by the wind and snow.

Then he took out a large pot, brought a lot of ice and snow from outside the house, and prepared to boil water.

It seems that the chicken is going to be boiled directly in water.

Liu Hao frowned, "You're a bit reckless."

The man said, "What do you know, kid? This is Tianshan white chicken. It doesn't need to be processed. As long as it is cooked, it will be delicious with a little soy sauce."

Liu Hao naturally knew that it was Tianshan White Chicken. Not only did he know it, but he had eaten it many times.

"Tianshan white chicken is crispy, tender and elastic. The most important thing is that it has a little sweetness. The most suitable way is spicy diced chicken. The chicken wings are suitable for barbecue, and the chicken legs are suitable for braised."

The way Liu Hao came out of the chicken one by one made his mouth almost saliva.

But he frowned again, "You've said so much, but now you don't know what to expect, and you don't have tools, so you just talked about loneliness."

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. It's useless to ask for anything right now, and it's useless to say more.

Liu Hao smiled slightly, "I borrowed your house today, so let's get some delicious food in return."

Speaking of which, Liu Hao took out a few condiments from his pocket. In fact, these ingredients were all placed in his fingers, and he put his hand into his pocket just to make a show.

The man frowned, "Why do you still carry condiments with you, are you a cook?"

Liu Hao didn't explain much, "Personal hobbies."

He took the cleaned Tianshan snow chicken from the opponent's hand, and ran his fingers across Xueshan's body like a sharp ren, and the snow chicken was immediately disassembled.

The whole process was done smoothly and smoothly, just this one hand not only showed that he was not weak in martial arts, but also showed that Liu Hao really had cooking skills.

After Liu Hao cut the chicken, he took out a handful of peppers from his pocket.

The man's eyes widened again when he saw it. It was fine to take out the seasoning just now, but there was even chili pepper.

Liu Hao can't explain, but in fact, he has a lot of bits and pieces in his fingers, even a whole set of pots and pans.

"There is no oil, so we can only use chicken oil instead. Although it will be a bit worse, but fortunately it is snow chicken, and the oil is fragrant enough."

As he spoke, he fried out the fat separated from the chicken, then poured the chicken into it and started to stir-fry.

There is no spoon for cooking, which is not a problem for Liu Hao, so he directly wraps his hands with zhenqi and stir-fries.

Under the isolation of true energy, it is neither afraid of heat nor oily.

After a few stir-frying, the aroma immediately permeated, and the man stared at it without blinking, drooling.

"Bring an empty bowl here."

Liu Hao ordered, and that person immediately followed suit...  

When the chicken was almost cooked, it was poured into an empty bowl, and the man asked, "Can I eat it?"

Liu Hao shook his head and said, "Not yet, don't worry."

As he spoke, he put the chili into the pan and stir-fried, and then poured in the chicken pieces that were almost cooked before and stir-fried them together.

During the whole process, he used his true energy to control the firepower.

When it was about to get better, Liu Hao made a mistake and added condiments.

The aroma permeates the room with the pot gas.

"This is spicy chicken. Because there are not enough ingredients, the taste will be a bit worse, but it is also better than boiled white water."

The man couldn't wait, and he took a bite immediately without fear of being burned, and was stunned for a while.

After a while, he murmured, "So it's still so delicious."

Liu Hao has now put the chicken wings and drumsticks on the stove and started to bake them. The fat from the chicken wings dripped into the stove, making a sizzling sound.

While roasting and applying condiments, the aroma becomes stronger and stronger.

When he came back to his senses, the chicken wings were half cooked.

"It smells so good!" A soft moan came from the side, and Huang Rong, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the fragrance.

Liu Hao beckoned to Huang Rong, "Rong'er, come and taste the Tianshan Snow Chicken."

Huang Rong was very surprised, "Uncle, you are actually cooking."

Liu Hao pointed to the house, "Borrowing someone else's house and cooking a dish is considered a reward. Come and eat, or you will be eaten up."

It's so rare for Huang Rong to know Liu Hao's cooking.

Immediately walked over, did not dislike it, and ate the chicken directly with his hands.

After eating, Huang Rong's little hands couldn't stop anymore, and stuffed one piece after another into her mouth.

"Hey, little girl, don't grab it, save some for old man 1.0."

"You've already eaten so much, the rest should be mine."

Within a short time, the two had already eaten up a large plate of spicy chicken.

At this time, Liu Hao put the roasted chicken wings and legs in front of the two of them, "Each one has a wing and a leg, no need to fight."

The two looked at each other and immediately took it, and started to eat.

Liu Hao walked aside, took out a gourd and drank it in one gulp, smiling at the two who were devouring it.

After walking for a day, Huang Rong was not only tired, but also really hungry.

Now it tastes better than usual.

"Uncle, what you cook is really more delicious than sister Dongmei."

"I'll make it for Rong'er in the future, okay?"

Huang Rong said while gnawing on the chicken wings.

Liu Hao shook his head, "Occasionally it's fine."

Seeing that Liu Hao agreed to come down, Huang Rong couldn't help being overjoyed.How did she know that the occasional in Liu Hao's mouth may be once every few years.

Chapter 267 The old man's surname is written upside down

After Huang Rong finished eating, Liu Hao handed her the gourd in his hand, "Take a sip to warm your body."

The gourd contained Immortal Buxian, and Huang Rong gulped down a sip, warming her body after drinking the fine wine.

The number of Immortal Buxian is limited, some of them were soaked in poisonous weeds, and the rest were almost drunk. If you want to brew again, you have to wait until you go back to the palace.

So now we must drink sparingly, Huang Rong only took a sip and stopped drinking more.

The man smelled the smell of wine, and came over again, "Little girl, what kind of wine are you drinking? Why is it so fragrant?"

Huang Rong looked down on this person who was grabbing food with her, and snorted, "I won't tell you, I want to drink, there's no way."

The man immediately put on a smiling face, "Little girl, don't be so stingy."

Huang Rong looked at Liu Hao and said after getting Liu Hao's consent, "This is the best wine in the world. If you want to drink it, you have to pay for it."

The man was stunned, touched his body, his sleeves were green, "I don't have any money with me."

"I want to drink even if I don't have money, let alone the door, now I don't even have the windows." Huang Rong rolled her eyes, "Let me ask you, how long have you lived here?"

The man thought for a while, "It's almost 200 years."

This really surprised Huang Rong. This person has lived in this icy and snowy world for more than 200 years27.

"Are you a land god?" Huang Rong asked cautiously.

The man nodded, "It was a long time ago when I didn't live here. Do you have any other questions, little girl? In this way, I'll exchange a martial arts skill for your wine, okay?"

Huang Rong wasn't thinking about martial arts, so she continued to ask, "If you can answer my question, I'll give you this bottle of wine."

The man nodded immediately, but his eyes were fixed on the wine gourd in Huang Rong's hand.

Huang Rong asked, "Is there any place where extreme yin and yang arise here?"

The man frowned slightly, "What are you looking for in that kind of place?"

Huang Rong immediately said, "I'm looking for ice fire grass."

"Ice Fire Grass?" The man said in a deep voice, "I don't know what Ice Fire Grass is, but there are places where extreme yin and yang are born, but it's hard to get in, it's too dangerous."

Huang Rong showed joy, "Then tell me where it is."

The man thought about it, and finally shook his head, "It's better not to say anything, the old man can't harm you."

He was kind, but Huang Rong was anxious and turned to look at Liu Hao.

Liu Hao signaled to Huang Rong not to worry, "Just tell us the location, and nothing will happen."

The man still shook his head, "No, no, it's too dangerous there, it's a natural Qimen Dunjia, the old man has been studying Qimen Dunjia for hundreds of years, and I can barely go inside to take a look, and it's just a look, the last part of the road is still walking Don't go."

"You have gone, and there must be no return."

Liu Hao smiled, "I also have a little bit of Qimen Dunjia, so it shouldn't be a problem."

Only then did he realize that there was also a Qimen Dunjia outside his house, but Liu Hao also walked in.

The man said in a deep voice, "The old man knows that you can enter the house, so he must also know Qimen Dunjia. But compared with the Qimen Dunjia here, the old man's Qimen Dunjia is nothing compared to that place. The difference is too far."

Liu Hao thought for a while, then he had a countermeasure in his mind, and said with a smile, "The Qimen Dunjia outside the house is really bad, it's something for a three-year-old kid."

After the man heard this, his eyes widened, and he looked like he was going to eat people. "What nonsense are you talking about? This is something that I have studied hard for a hundred years, and I have only researched it in the past ten years. How can it be a thing for a three-year-old child."

"But in my eyes, this is something for a three-year-old kid." Liu Hao didn't give him any face. "Well, I'll make some changes on the outside. If you can go out, then just pretend we didn't ask."

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