Hey!

In the middle of the valley, in the middle of an open space, there is a fire, a roast chicken on top, the skin is roasted brown, a little bit of oil spills, falls in the fire and blasts, with the aroma of chicken.

"Giggle!"

Next to the fire, a huge white scorpion scratched his head and seemed to be anxious.

"Don't worry! It's still early!"

Wu Ming carefully turned the branches, sprinkling a little salt and pepper from time to time.

It has been said that since the last transaction, he has been alive with this white, and he has become familiar with it.

In particular, after drinking the tea that was soaked in the tea-drinking tea, and after eating a few leaves without faith, Bai Bai suddenly had little interest in the tea tree, and asked Fang Yuan to make tea for it every day.

At the cost, the kind of spirituality is indispensable.

And more, it is to play a few pheasant hares, come and please.

Fang Yuan is not a sly person. When the meat is cooked, it is given to half of the white pheasant.

Poor, this brother, Ru Mao, drinking blood, where did he eat cooked food? Coupled with the seasoning and Fang Yuanxue's self-dreaming barbecue technique, he suddenly became obsessed with the day.

Nowadays, when Fang Yuan opens the door every day, he can see the little beast placed in front of the door. The meat is not lost at all.

"Come! Grilled!"

Fang Yuan tore the roast chicken in half, handed it to the white pheasant, and the scorpion suddenly rejoiced, and the claws were used together. The wind and the clouds were generally clouded, and the three or two were solved, and the beard was still unfinished.

"It’s really fast..."

Fang Yuan was speechless and took a bite of the chicken wings in his hand: "Hey... the taste is really good!"

This roast chicken is not only fragrant, but also the chicken is tender and smooth, plus the production from the mountains, eating the pine nuts, scorpions and the like, the meat automatically carries a scent of vegetation, even if he cooks this half-tone chef It is also very delicious.

"I still want it?"

He looked at the white sly that he was looking at, and smiled. He licked a chicken leg, and the white cockroach suddenly caught it and smashed it.

"Don't just eat meat, no nutrition..."

Fang Yuan also came out with jade crystal rice and side dishes. He was very happy, and he looked at the eyes with heat. He also asked for a bowl of the past. He did not know how it was smaller than Fang Yuan. How did he put on many things?

After eating and drinking, he was eating while the white pheasant was eating. Fang Yuan squatted forward and stroked the back of the white scorpion.

This hand feels very good, the supple hair is smoother than the best silk, making him unconsciously addicted, and his heart is more open, knowing that this beast has almost accepted him.

"So brave and fierce, if you conquer, it is the guardian of the valley, I can see which one dare to peep!"

Fang Yuan did not forget that he was in the outside world and had an inexplicable enemy.

“It’s no more than tea when it’s gone.”

After the roast chicken was finished, Fang Yuan said with a smile, and went back to the house to take out the teapot.

Seeing this, the white eyes suddenly lit up.

For it, the roast chicken only slightly satisfies the appetite, and this spiritual tea is something that can make it think soaring and settle down.

Nourish!

The clear and transparent tea line rushes into the cup and sizzles out the amazing fragrance.

After a set of procedures, Fang Yuan’s scorpion is clear, and the common sayings are forgotten. Even the opposite white pipa is a solemn slap in the face.

"please!"

Fang Yuan is divided into tea and handed it to a cup of white peony.

One person and one beast are sitting opposite each other, slowly enjoying tea and enjoying themselves.

"Well... my son's mind is pure, it seems to have a comprehension for Master's sitting on the tea ceremony..."

When Fang Yuan saw this scene, his heart suddenly burst into joy.

This feeling, just like the heart of the year, he saw that he could actually understand the way of forgetting.

"The fire is passed on! This is the true meaning of civilization."

Fang Yuan silently sighed, and seemed to feel a ignorant and curious emotion around him. He turned his head and suddenly became obsessed with his eyes.

"I can actually feel the thoughts of the day?"

He woke up and found that he could no longer enter the state of mystery.

"If you can keep this state often, maybe one day, I can talk to you directly!"

Fang Yuan touched the head of Bai Yu and exclaimed.

It is a pity that he is still far from the realm of this magical power.

"Go! Go to the tea tree!"

After thinking for a while, Fang Yuan got up and took a clap: "Fortunately, you sent the Lingfei, otherwise you can ask for the production of the tea tree, but it is not enough for us to consume so much..."

He came to the edge of the tea tree, opened a cloth bag, and sprinkled a grain of scent.

The nephew used the claws to tie the loose soil, and the one person and the beast actually cooperated quite well.

It’s just that if this scene is seen by other outsiders, I don’t know how many eyes to panic.

"White, I will give you a name?"

"Giggle?"

"Well, remember the world of dreams, it seems that there is also a legendary nephew who is very powerful. It is the beast in "The Romance of the Gods". It is said to be like a white rat, offering a supernatural power, a white elephant, a threatening fin. The teeth and claws, the fire and the ruthless, eat the world. Called 'Flower Fox 貂', how about you?"

Fang Yuan ignored the white hair of the white and soft, and said directly.

"Giggle?!"

"Well, you don't object, then I will agree, Huahu! Haha!"

Fang Yuan was very proud and smiled very brightly.

......

Outside the Glen.

"Lin Shu, the high man you said, is here?"

Zhou Wenxin, a brother and sister who had a relationship with Fang Yuan, took a few servants and struggled with the foresters outside the forest.

In particular, Zhou Wenxin is a lady who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui. At this time, looking at the path that she has not seen before, it is really a bit crying.

"Oh... I have advised your sister before, you can wait for news at home, why bother with us to wading through the mountains?"

Zhou Jia's second brother advised.

"Do people just want to give a filial piety..."

Zhou Wenxin has already regretted her heart, but with a small mouth, she refuses to admit it.

"Oh... two sages and nieces, Glen is coming soon!"

The forester was outside, but his face was ruddy, and the atmosphere did not breathe. He smiled and said: "As for the heart of the layman, it is a really high man... I don’t know why, he has already driven the crane. I only left my Fang Xianzhen, but I also inherited the true biography of his medical skills. Even if it is not a good rejuvenation, it is quite good..."

In fact, for the medical practice of Fang Yuan, there is not much confidence in the foresters.

However, he knows that the planting skills of the teachers and teachers are good, and they live in the mountains. Some of the medicines that have been in the year should be stocked, and there may be treasures.

If you put down your own skin, you should be able to ask for one or two strains and make a fate with Zhou.

‘Lai Yue just entered the Lingzong, it should be for her to have a good relationship! ’

In the heart of the foresters, nature also has its own considerations.

Otherwise, with him and Fang Yuan’s current state, it’s also a matter of growing up, how can he be sent back to the door again?

"What? Only one disciple?"

Zhou Wenxin's face turned red, and suddenly it was about to attack. He was immediately pulled by the youth: "This is Lin Shushu's good intentions. What kind of person is he, are we still unclear? Don't be impulsive!"

He apologized to the forester: "She is rude. Lin Shumo is strange!"

"Oh... the girl is innocent and lively, and the old man is very envious!"

The forester smiled and responded happily, but in his heart he secretly thanked his daughter for not being like this week, otherwise he really wanted to restless.

The group said to come outside the valley.

"Yin!"

The forester is not awkward on the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he is not embarrassed at all. The voice is full of gas and spreads far away.

"Hey? The forester is outside? How is he coming again?"

Fang Yuan, who was weeding in the red jade rice field, looked up and there was a trace of confusion in his throat: "I will go and see, flower fox, you hide! Remember, don't steal rice seedlings!"

This flower fox is too mysterious, and Fang Yuan intends to hide it as a card, and naturally does not intend to be in front of people.

"Giggle!"

The white cockroach looked up and squinted at the outside of the valley. The clever big eyes seemed to flash a trace of disdain. They climbed up lazily and disappeared into the plantation.

After Fang Yuan waited until the flower fox cockroach completely disappeared, this time, the clothes were sorted out and came out of the valley: "Lin Shu! I don't know why this time came, what happened?"

"Yin, this time, Uncle Lin brought you two guests, to introduce you, this is..."

The forester smiled as if he was a Buddha, but the next moment, the sharp voice of Zhou Wenxin rang: "You thief!"

"Little thief?!"

Outside the foresters and Tuesday, I was shocked.

"Second brother, he! It is him... He is the one who insults me!"

Zhou Wenxin's face turned red and he was incoherent.

"This girl!"

Fang Yuan brows up, he naturally recognizes this young lady.

It’s just that the other person’s words are too embarrassing. It’s a pity to see that she hasn’t even touched one of her fingers. How can it be 'insulted’?

"You... still doing what you are doing, hurry to catch me!"

Seeing the foresters and the brothers still sluggish on Tuesday, Zhou Wenxin broke out again.

"Follow, Miss!"

A few servants next to him, suddenly looked badly.

"Wait a minute! Is there a misunderstanding in this?"

The forester was in the middle of a few people, and he said quietly: "I am a virtuous man. It is almost the old man who grew up watching it. It is definitely not the kind of person who is thin!"

"You are... the little brother who sold red ginseng that day?"

On Tuesday, my brother looked at Wu Ming and recognized it.

For that day, he was also one of the insiders, and later went to investigate it carefully, but the result was ridiculous.

But in all fairness, it is really strange that it is not on the head.

"Oh... there may be some misunderstanding in the middle..."

At this time, when I saw the forester outside, I said that I was too busy to say: "This is the case! It is!"

As a brother, it is natural to play a few points on the sister-in-law. It is only this time to come, but also to ask for people, only to confuse the past.