Wu Tuyue's attachment to Duzhang Mountain was far beyond Lan Yutai's imagination.

She stared at him with intense eyes all night long.

The next day, Wu Tuyue disappeared again. Lan Yutai endured the anger in her heart and waited until noon before Wu Tuyue came back with these two fat fish.

"Mei Zhoulu was in retreat in her house, and I caught the fish she had lowered into her net."

With quick hands and feet, Wu Tuyue disemboweled the fish, killed it, and set up the iron pot on the fire pit.

Lan Yutai thought she had gone out to find bones, but when she saw that she was just catching fish, she suddenly became less afraid.

Wu Tuyue's cooking looks like that, but that's just what it looks like. Over the years, the kitchen has always reserved a position for her to help and add fuel to the fire.

The chef also has to look at the blue jade platform.

The clothes Lan Yutai wore was Wu Xingtian's short coat, and the sleeves were not in the way. He took out a bottle of dark yellow oil from the warehouse.

"Is this tea seed oil, or something else?"

"Tea seed."

Wu Tuyue had prepared all the dishes, and she was really diligent.

Lan Yutai thought of the well in the backyard, "Yesterday, there was something in the well. I made this fish and I didn't dare to eat it myself."

"But if you dare to eat the food of Mei Zhoulu and my junior sister, you also drank the water from the well before. It's okay, the little Gu is just like dust. Once cooked in boiling water, it will burn to death."

Wu Tuyue polished the iron pot, and on the night when Lan Yutai slept, she tidied up the house again. She even put away the human bone candlesticks that Lan Yutai didn't like and locked them in the warehouse.

Lan Yutai: "..."

What a sin. I have eaten all kinds of delicacies on this barren mountain in my life.

Tea seed oil already has a unique aroma. Wu Tuyue specially found a lot of perilla and mountain pepper to remove the smell, and put the river fish into the pot, frying it until it was charred and fragrant, accompanied by onions, ginger, garlic, and some weird-looking ones. Yang He, it didn’t take long for a plate of fish to be ready.

Lan Yutai is most satisfied with her cooking skills. As long as she is not a slug, she can make delicious food.

Wu Tuyue brought the rice cooked by the fire in the backyard to the main room. The dark cauldron was covered with old plant ashes and tied with a wire. The bottom was like a wooden top and could only be kept by leaning against the fire pit.

Opening the lid of the cauldron, Wu Tuyue used a rice spoon to scoop a bowl of white rice for Lan Yutai.

Lan Yutai watched Wu Tuyue happily eating the rice, so she didn't say anything. She waited until Wu Tuyue finished eating and washed both their dishes before calling her out.

"My Dantian is sealed. Can you untie it?"

Wu Tuyue wiped the water stains on her hands on the hem of her clothes and looked at Lan Yutai in surprise, "Whatever can be sealed can be untied."

Lan Yutai frowned.

Wu Tuyue put her hand under Lan Yutai's lower abdomen, searched for it, and then moved her palm closer.

"It can be untied, but it will take a while."

Just when Lan Yutai was about to put it down, Wu Tuyue asked, "Have you been seriously injured when you were a child? I found a crack in your Dantian, and you can't hold your true energy."

"When I was a kid, my stupid hands threw an antique vase from Lan Sheng and he hit me."

Lan Yutai was telling the truth.

"He beat you to death."

She wanted to rub the piece of her hand, but Lan Yutai dodged it.

Wu Tuyue always thought that Lan Yutai didn't know martial arts, but she didn't expect that there was something wrong with her Dantian.

"As long as I know I can untie it, just pretend you don't know the rest."

Lan Yutai waved her hand and went back to her room to embroider.

When Wu Tuyue woke up, the hut was guarded by stone lions and the poisonous insects did not dare to enter. It was very safe.

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