Drunk cloud fish is a very precious fish in this lake. Its meat is fresh and tender, and it is suitable to be eaten while drinking.

Since living in this manor, he has often come to the lake, and he has often seen these drunk cloud fish, but he has never eaten it once.

The maids were not allowed to salvage the drunk cloud fish in the lake. If he wanted to eat the drunk cloud fish, he had to do it himself.

Drunk cloud fish cooking is very simple, there are special tools on board, but he did not use those tools.

Qin Ming spread out his hand, and a fat drunk cloud fish in the lake flew to his palm, summoning a quiet fire, the drunk cloud fish spun in his palm, and the fragrance came out in a short while.

Seeing Qin Ming cooking with a quiet fire, Jin Zhizhi laughed.

Alchemy is different from cooking. It was the first time she saw someone do fish.

However, the drunk cloud fish is very special. It does not need any seasoning. It only needs to be cooked in the simplest way, and it is absolutely delicious.

It is impossible for an ordinary alchemist to control the fire of pills perfectly, but Qin Ming is different. He has achieved a mastery in using the fire, and it is easy to make fish.

The water of the lake is very clear and can be drunk directly. When Qin Ming was making the drunk cloud fish, he locked the lake water in the fish with his spiritual sense.

In addition, the temperature of the quiet fire is extremely high, and the drunk cloud fish is cooked in an instant. Therefore, although he is roasting the fish, it does not remove the water from the fish like the boiled fish.

He took out a plate from the space ring, Qin Ming put the prepared drunk cloud fish on it, and then slowly pushed it in front of Jin Zhizhi.

And he started again, making another drunk cloud fish.

Jin Zhizhi smiled slightly, took out a pot of fine wine, first filled Qin Ming's glass, and then filled himself.

Usually, she is served by a maid to eat and pour wine. This is the first time she has poured wine for others, but she is full of joy and only hopes that time can stop at this moment.

Both fish were ready, Qin Ming drank fine wine and tasted the drunk cloud fish he made.

Pick up a piece of meat from the back of the drunk cloud fish with chopsticks, and the crystal deliciousness entered his mouth.

"Beautiful, it's so beautiful." Qin Ming closed his eyes and felt the delicious fleshy taste of drunk cloud fish lingering between his lips and teeth.

Good wine, delicious food, beautiful scenery, beautiful women, Qin Ming really wants to be like this all his life.

It's no wonder that many warriors with some strength, after reaching a certain level of strength, will no longer be able to advance.

They are so addicted to enjoyment that they have long forgotten their original pursuit.

This enjoyment is indeed easy to be addicted, Qin Ming has a moment in his heart, he wants to give up the peak of martial arts, but live in peace here.

The road of martial arts is full of hardships and dangers, and no one can be sure whether they can reach the end or die in the middle.

And to live in peace, although the strength of martial arts will not improve, but it is really enjoyable, and there is no danger to life.

It's really hard to choose between fighting to the death and enjoying life.

Of course, he was just a little emotional. His heart was very firm, and he must break through the martial arts realm to the supreme realm.

And it's not just him, the entire Jinxuan macaque clan, and the small world that gave birth to him and raised him, are still waiting for him.

Everyone is working hard, how could he be willing to fall.

You can enjoy it anytime, but Huantian will not die. When Huantian's martial arts realm breaks through to the peak of the god-beast realm, he will be the one who will die.

Danger is forcing him to move forward, and deep in his heart, he also very much wants to break through to the supreme realm and see the peak of the world.