I have a Yokai cookbook [Gourmet]

The older man reluctantly took the lead and walked back. While walking, looking back, his saliva was dripping all over the floor.

He scratched his head with hunger.

The wine with a light floral aroma is delicious at first sight.

And those straw sandals woven with little tigers, he must be the most beautiful boy in Zhaoyao Mountain after wearing them.

The most important thing is that the fairy well with dense water vapor is exactly the same as the one he has seen in the courtyard of that restaurant.He doesn't need to smell it to know that the brewed wine is absolutely delicious.

"Gudong" he couldn't help swallowing.

A group of juniors behind him swallowed involuntarily, and the sound of "gudong" and "gudong" continued for a while.

The eyes of the older man were reddened, and he was very frantic. After finally walking a few hundred meters in a calm breath, he suddenly didn't want to go.

He scratched his ears irritably, and shouted angrily: "Damn, don't worry! I want to drink the strongest wine and wear the most beautiful straw sandals!"

The older man ran back like a little whirlwind, happily put on the pair of little tiger straw sandals he liked, and boldly grabbed the wine jar on the ground and poured it into his mouth.

"Gudong" "Gudong" this time they swallowed wine.

As soon as he drank the clear wine, his mind was shaken. This wine was different from the wine he had drunk before. It had a fruity aroma and a touch of peach blossom, which was really wonderful.

"Brother, bring a bowl for the little ones too." A few younger boys looked up salivatingly, the exquisite straw sandals had already been put on happily, and they wanted to drink a few sips of fine wine to satisfy their cravings.

"Bring bowls!" The elder was not stingy, and poured a big bowl full for everyone, but the wine in this jar was really too little, not even enough for a second bowl.

He squinted, hiccupped, took out the golden gourd from his arms, staggered to the side of the well, and poured well water into the gourd.

He thought about embellishing what he said today, because he left in a hurry last night, he didn't drink a drop of fine wine all day, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Boys, come and taste the delicious wine soaked in wine worms, haha." The old man was in a great mood, and he really wanted to do whatever he wanted. Last night he thought that it would be nice to have such a well, but it turned out that there was one. up.

A few people drank almost to pieces without knowing it.

Chi Ming patted the grass clippings on his body, and then walked out from behind the grass unhurriedly.

He walked up to the elder Xuanxuan, seeing him lying on the ground like a boneless worm, he shook his head involuntarily.

I thought that these wines are good, but now it seems that they are not good.

"Hey, wake up." Chi Ming gently touched his furry face, and there was a "cracking" sound like a needle prick.

"This can also generate static electricity..."

Chi Ming withdrew his hand reflexively, and saw that the other party had sat up in a daze at some point.

"Hi~, where are you ugly, go away!" The adult slut hung his face halfway, and waved it in the air a few times in disgust.

Inexplicably, Chi Ming, who was said to be ugly, touched his face suspiciously.

Not ugly?

His dandy appearance in his previous life could still be ranked among the most beautiful men in the capital. In this life, he pays more attention to health maintenance and exercise. His appearance should be improved. How come he is ugly in the eyes of the other party?

"Oh, then tell me how ugly I am?" Chi Ming looked at him with interest.

The grown-up man was a little impatient, but since the other party sincerely asked for advice, he would show mercy and tell him:

"Look at you, you have no hair on your face, and you are not heroic at all. Hiccup, and those thin arms and legs, which would break when you fold them; your face is so white, how can it look as pleasing to the eye as my bronze complexion? The most important thing is that you don't look as good as me."

Chi Ming: Oh, it turns out that if you don't have hair on your face, you're not heroic.

He nodded in agreement and said, "Would you like to come with me, that handsome and heroic man? As long as you follow me, this well will be under your control in the future, and you can drink as much as you want. In addition, I can let your little brother We have a safe haven that will not be disturbed by the world, and the aura there is also a hundred times that of Zhao Yaoshan, which can greatly shorten the time for you little brothers to transform."

The grown-up man was still happy when he heard the first half of the sentence, but he became alert again when he heard the latter part.

Go, who are you going with?

What, this well is under his control, and there is such a good job?

But the more I listened, the more I felt something was wrong. There were a hundred times more aura than in Zhaoyao Mountain. Is that a place where he, a little demon, can go?

He tried his best to prop up his eyelids, and the two phantoms in front of him slowly merged into one.

"Do you think I'm a chick just out of the shell? I've lived for so long, and I've been transformed for a hundred years. Your sweet words can't fool my eyes."

The grown-up man still wanted to continue yelling, but for some reason, as if he had been greatly frightened, he covered his exploded head, opened his mouth wide, and pointed at Chi Ming in surprise: "You...you are..."

"What am I?" Could it be that this slut can really see his past?

"I...you, you..." The grown-up man was obviously overwhelmed by the images that flashed through his mind.

However, he couldn't say it, and if he said it, he would be punished by God.

It was that simple thought that flashed across his body, as if he was struck by lightning.

The wine was also half awake at this time.

"As long as you keep your word, I'm willing to take my little brother to make a contract with you." Suho looked at the young man in front of him strangely, and quickly made the most sensible choice.

Although the life in Zhaoyao Mountain is carefree, there are also hidden dangers.The gray wolves on the northern hills have been competing with them for territory over the years.

Coupled with the lack of aura on the mountain, the younger brothers were unable to transform into human beings for a long time, and he was so worried that his hair almost fell out.

"Really?" Chi Ming suppressed the doubts in his heart, and was soon hit by this surprise again.

Originally, I thought it would be a little troublesome to subdue these sluts, but I didn't expect it to be much easier than I imagined.

The two quickly got in touch, and the adult monkeys and the dozen or so drunk monkeys on the ground all disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The coachman hid in a big tree in the distance, his eyeballs were about to fall out of shock.

His old rival, Hu Batian, was taken in so easily?

Do you still have a little bit of backbone to take refuge in a human being so easily with some benefits?Isn't he afraid of being known by other monsters, so he laughed his teeth off?

When he thought that the entire Zhaoyao Mountain would be their gray wolf's territory in the future, he couldn't help laughing with his hips on his hips.

It's a good deal, as long as it's not aimed at their gray wolves.

The coachman was very satisfied, and when he thought that Hu Batian, who used to look at people with his nostrils upturned and his chin in front of him, would bow down to ordinary humans one day, he felt very happy.

Chi Ming called out the recipe, and turned back page by page.

The tea tree grows big and dense, covered with bulging flower buds.

The bare peach tree stump has grown branches more than one meter long, and it looks full of vitality.

The little fox was sleeping coiled up under the tree. The originally bald tail had grown fine and dense fluff. Although it was not very long, it was not ugly anymore.

Finally, there is the newly added Yusu family.

A big monkey was sleeping comfortably on a tree, surrounded by a dozen little monkeys who were also sleeping with their eyes squinted.

It's four pages already.

Chi Ming was lying in the tent, with his hands behind his head, looking faintly at the last quarter moon above his head. There were not many days left until the Chinese New Year, and it had been so long since he came back here before he knew it.

He didn't seem to care about anyone, and he didn't care about anything in particular.

If it wasn't for the appearance of the recipe, he would probably still be living a life of salted fish in Zaoyun Village.

When I am happy, I go hunting in the mountains, and when I am not happy to go out, I lie on the bed and read miscellaneous books.

"Tsk, who is this, staring at the moon in a daze in the middle of the night, don't you secretly miss your little lover?" Suddenly there was another person beside him, and a big red, fluffy and wagging tail.

"Master, are you homesick?" Chacha appeared on Chi Ming's right, with a hint of concern in her eyes, and asked cautiously.

"It must be. Master, don't worry, we will go back to Zaoyun Village to celebrate the New Year after the Chinese New Year." The hair balls on Bai Yao's head were bit by bit.

"Isn't that the master? The master is just thinking about life." The peach tree spirit shook her head seriously with her two little grips on her back.

"Don't guess what a man's thinking, cough..." Even Hu Batian, who didn't know when, popped up, curled up his legs, curled up aside, and was still wearing the pair of little tiger sandals on his feet.

All of a sudden, the originally spacious tent suddenly became crowded.

I don't know whose stomach fired the first cannonball, and the belly gnawing sounds came one after another.

Chi Ming was the first to chuckle.

It seems that he is not suitable for mourning autumn and spring.

"Come out, I'll give you some kebabs to satisfy your gluttony."

Chi Ming got out of the tent first, and then asked Bai Yao to take out the grill and skewers that he had packed up earlier.

The little fox shook its tail against the cold wind, and then set up a barrier.

Chacha turned into a camellia-shaped lamp the size of a washbasin and hung it in mid-air, instantly dispelling the night.

Even the Peach Tree Spirit hurried off to gather firewood.

Only Hu Batian was left with a dazed face, he looked left, right, scratched his face, and finally scratched his butt indecently, why are they all so attentive, no matter how good the dishes made by mortals Eating can't help increase cultivation, so he won't be a sycophant like those few!

For this reason, he also consciously gave a cold snort with a strong backbone, and even transformed into a stone chair, crossed his legs, and watched those people busy as if watching a play with his arms crossed.

Anyway, they are all goblins who have lived for hundreds of years. Is it really okay to have such a heavy appetite?

Seeing the blood-red meat skewers making a "sizzling" sound under the high fire, and gradually turning into a ripe red color with the passage of time, emitting a spicy and choking aroma, he His ass also seemed to have nails, and he couldn't sit still.

The taste reminded him of the hare that had been struck by lightning once.

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Little Fox: I regret being a puppy!

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