[Comprehensive Martial Arts] What does the hero eat today?

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The night in the desert is very cold.

Travelers who have been sunburned and peeled during the day will look forward to the nightfall soon, but after nightfall, these travelers will find that the daytime is actually more comfortable.

Chu Liuxiang and his party were hiding behind a pile of sand, waiting for dinner.

They looked at each other, no one thought that this night would be like this.

To be troubled by treacherous conspiracies during the day, to be a happy cook at night, to have a full meal with good wine and meat in the desert, this can really be said to be the most bizarre thing in Chu Liuxiang's life .

But he always felt that it would be impolite to ask a beautiful girl he just met to cook for him while he did nothing.

So he rubbed his nose, moved closer to He Jiuli, and said in a gentle voice, "Miss He, can I help you?"

He Jiuli had just skewered the skewers, and was grilling the meat with an open fire, which tends to burn easily, so the speed of turning the skewers with hands must be fast.

The naan is still roasting on the side. When the naan is roasted by the charcoal fire, it will have a smoky taste. Sprinkle the seasoning on the mutton skewers and continue to turn it for a while, then put it on the roasted naan, pull out the stick, It is the traditional food of Xinjiang people, breaded meat in bread.

When she heard Chu Liuxiang say this, she immediately remembered the tragedy of roasting meat with a judge's pen.

The movements of He Jiuli's hands froze for a moment.

Yidianhong is a swordsman, so he cuts meat with a sword; Ji Bingyan's weapon is a judge pen, so he uses a judge pen to grill skewers, that Chu Liuxiang...

She seemed to remember that Ji Bingyan and Yidianhong said that he was very good at acupuncture.

So he's going to use...fingers as sticks...?

He Jiuli: "..."

She immediately stuffed a naan bun into Chu Liuxiang's hand, and said very sincerely: "No need, no need, don't wrap it in a mess, take it and eat it."

Chu Liuxiang felt disgusted for no reason, so she could only sit back with a wry smile.

The bread in the palm of the hand was warm, exuding a tempting aroma. It was the smell of meat sprinkled with various spices and roasted over an open fire.

Chu Liuxiang stared at the big bag of meat wrapped in the baked pancake, and couldn't help but took a big bite.

There is no oil in the roasted lamb, only relying on the fat from the fat, it is enough to soak the entire meat skewer, and when it is roasted by the fire, it will bubble, and it will go down with the roasted naan. The gravy of the barbecue burst out of the mouth, mixed with the strong spices——

Ah... delicious.

An indescribable deliciousness.

Spices, mutton, chewy naan, very ordinary things put together, but they can produce very different delicacies.

Chu Liuxiang suddenly felt that the night in the desert was no longer cold, and the shadows of swords, lights and swords that always accompanied him seemed to fade away.

Beautiful things are always so easy to make people intoxicated.

After He Jiuli finished roasting the rest of the meat, he came over and sat down by himself, and reached out to Yidianhong and Ji Bingyan to eat.

Yidianhong is a person who is not used to accepting favors from others. He stared at He Jiuli's slender white and slender hand for a moment, then reached out to take it, and said firmly, "Thank you."

Although the night in the desert is cold, but with the warmth of the charcoal fire beating, it is not particularly difficult to endure.

Good food and warmth are always extraordinarily relaxing.

After Chu Liuxiang was full and warm all over, she began to talk about her little girl named Song Tian'er who was also very good at cooking.

Song Tian'er is a girl from Lingnan, and the dishes she cooks are very light. Ever since she came to the Northwest, Chu Liuxiang has never eaten her food.

So I nostalgicly talked about a sausage stewed rice.

Song Tian'er is very particular about cooking claypot rice. She uses a special clay pot. The new season's rice is neatly packed with bacon and sausages, and she pours her special bibimbap sauce...

It's really wonderful.

He Jiuli squinted his eyes to imagine the taste of that sausage claypot rice, and couldn't help but think of his mother who was busy at work and didn't want her to eat convenience food, so he painstakingly made a rice cooker stewed rice.

Put the marinated minced meat, shiitake mushrooms, diced carrots, tomatoes and rice into the pot in advance, and let the mushroom water cover all the ingredients.When she is hungry at noon, she turns on the rice cooker by herself, and waits for 10 minutes before the meal can be served.

Simple but not simple.

After seeing a lot, you will feel that there is a person who is willing to put in effort to cook for you, that is the happiest thing in the world.

Chu Liuxiang sighed, and said: "It's a pity that I always like to bask in the sun, Tian'er urges me to eat, and she can often speak Cantonese in anger and scold me indiscriminately!"

The corners of He Jiuli's lips could not help but curl up a little.

So will her mother.When I came home from school, the first thing I did was to turn on the TV and watch cartoons. Cardcaptor Sakura and the four-wheel-drive brothers would hold the TV and refused to eat. My mother called her two or three times and she refused to answer, so the TV would turn on After being locked up, he pulled her ears and brought her to the dining table.

When I was young, I was always annoying, and I was a bear kid.

So when she looked at Chu Liuxiang's handsome side face, she always felt that she was a bear. He Jiuli couldn't help but asked, "What's your favorite food on weekdays?"

Chu Liuxiang didn't know why she said this suddenly, but she still replied obediently: "I like to eat fresh and tender chicken, and I like to drink aged bamboo leaf green."

He Jiuli asked again: "Then what don't you like to eat?"

Chu Liuxiang touched his nose, and immediately said: "I don't like garlic sauce, I don't like Jiang Rong."

He Jiuli said: "Miss Song Tian'er's cooking, has it ever been not to your liking?"

Chu Liuxiang smiled, and said: "Tian'er's cooking is the best in the world, so how could it not suit my taste?"

He Jiuli said: "Then, do you know that nine out of ten stir-fried vegetables in this world are cooked with hot oil and stir-fried shallots, ginger, and garlic, because doing so can make the finished dishes more fragrant."

Chu Liuxiang was stunned.

Of course he couldn't know about this, because Chu Liuxiang had never been in the kitchen in his life.

He thought about it carefully, and found that there was not even a little thing he didn't like in Song Tianer's dishes.

How much effort does it take to remove the chopped green onion, ginger and garlic without affecting the aroma of the finished dish?

Chu Liuxiang's heart was suddenly touched.

He said seriously: "Miss He taught me a lesson."

He thought to himself, when Rongrong and the others are found, he must apologize to Tian'er.

Zhongyuan Dianhong on the side listened silently, the dancing flames were reflected in his eyes, but his pale face turned paler.

He was raised in a killer organization since he was a child, so he has never experienced what a normal family is like.

After entering the rivers and lakes, he gained the title of "No. [-] Fast Sword in the Central Plains", but unfortunately, this title brought only fear, not warmth.

Dianhong has never felt much about food, and only thinks that it is enough to eat enough. Now, after hearing what Chu Liuxiang and He Jiuli said, she realized that for people with family and love, food carries so many things.

His heart suddenly felt empty.

Thinking of the tissue behind him again, a dense layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back, and the pain made his teeth clenched together tightly.

Ji Bingyan also opened the conversation, he owns several mansions in Lanzhou, has countless servants, he can ask for any woman, but he only loves his two concubines, Yingyan and Banbing.

After he was full, he felt very comfortable all over, so he talked about the process of meeting these two concubines.

He Jiuli was not interested in what he said. A man married two girls. Although he might love both, in the eyes of a woman in the 21st century, it was really unpleasant.

Fortunately, Ji Bingyan was not very talkative, so she only mentioned a few words.

He Jiuli turned to Yidianhong and asked, "What about you?"

Everyone started talking, only Zhongyuan Dianhong still looked as cold as marble. He was resting with his eyes closed, and when He Jiuli asked him, his eyes opened instantly.

He stared at He Jiuli with those cruel and merciless eyes like a gray wolf, and said word by word: "I am a killer, as long as I have money, I will kill anyone, and you still think I have friends and lovers?" Is it?"

A little red is originally a person with a very murderous aura, and being shrouded in such a murderous aura, ordinary people would have to tremble three times in fright.

It's a pity that He Jiuli is not an ordinary person.

She licked her chili powder-smeared fingers contentedly in her red eyes, and asked in confusion, "If we don't have friends and lovers, what about us? If someone buys our lives with money, you don't know what to do with them." Do you want to take this business?"

Dianhong stared at her and didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, she suddenly said word by word: "...you need to pay more."①

His words were as cold and hard as marble buried in the night.

He Jiuli suddenly smiled.

The faint, cold radiance disappeared in an instant.It was only then that everyone realized that her appearance was not clear and beautiful, on the contrary, she was a bit full-bodied, and it was only because she often wandered into the sky that she showed a bit of fairy-like beauty.

She smiled contemptuously, her whole body exuded a moving demeanor, the moon-white, wide-sleeved clothes set off her tranquility, but at this moment, she couldn't hold her down.

——Can't suppress her bad taste.

He Jiuli laughed, and put on a very puzzled expression, and asked intentionally: "In that case, please tell me, Mr. Dianhong, how much money can be added to take an order that will kill me."

A little red pupil suddenly constricted, unable to speak at all.If someone else teased him like this, he would have gone up and sealed his throat with a sword, but He Jiuli...

He Jiuli saved him and helped him.

After a while, he said coldly, "You saved my life, and I don't like to owe others' lives the most."

A lonely swordsman doesn't like to owe others anything, accepting others' favors is like suffering, and his whole body is full of bitterness and hatred.

He Jiuli found it interesting, so he asked, "Then how are you going to repay me?"

The killer lowered his eyes and replied very seriously: "I will give you back your life!"

He Jiuli was very distressed: "But I'm not a killer, what do I want your life for? Is your life valuable?"

She meditated for a moment, and then said: "...Do you want me to make you pork buns with human meat? That's not acceptable, it's not delicious."

There was even a bit of red on the pale face that was a little red.

— angry.

Chu Liuxiang couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out laughing.

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①: Famous lines, from the first part of "Xiu Chun Knife", Ding Xiu