Murong Yi put away his sword and began to bend down to pick up the fish on the ground. While picking up, he said: "Before you guys came, I investigated and found that the surface of Hongye Lake is full of these big silver fish. They are very fat. They are used for fishing."
It should be good for making grilled fish or making soup. Of course, you can also make fish heads with chopped peppers, after all, these fish have big heads."
Qu Yi'an also put down his spatula and joined the fish-picking process. He observed the fish while picking them up, and then nodded in agreement: "Fellow Taoist Murong is right, these fish are very fat. I will make a grilled fish for everyone, and then
Make a dish of pickled fish, braised fish, sweet and sour fish..."
Murong Yi swallowed her saliva: "Okay, okay, whatever. If it's not enough, I'll shake it more."
"Enough is enough." Qu Yi'an was afraid that this fellow Taoist would split Hongye Lake in half, so he hurriedly said enough.
Soon, Liao Kong was helping to light the fire, Feng Xiatian was helping to organize the kitchen utensils, Murong Yi was skillfully carving up fish by the lake, and Qu Yian was packing other ingredients.
Yin Junrong looked at Gu Qingxi and asked, "Then, Miss Gu, what should we do?"
"Waiting to eat." Gu Qingxi said confidently.
"Ah?" Yin Junrong said dumbly. Seeing everyone busy, he felt that as a delicate woman, Miss Gu should wait to eat, but it would not be good for him, a grown man, to wait here too.
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So he ran to help Murong Yi.
Murong Yi was holding a small dagger and quickly cutting open the fish and scraping its scales, her movements were extremely skillful.
"Sister, let me help you." Yin Junrong also took out a small dagger, ready to help cut open the fish and scrape its scales.
Murong Yi categorically refused: "You go ahead and play, I'm going to beat you up if you waste my food."
Yin Junrong held the small dagger and fell silent.
The senior sister actually loves him very much, but when it comes to food, he has to stay back.
So Yin Junrong returned to Gu Qingxi with the small dagger.
Gu Qingxi took out a bag of spiritual fruit: "Then peel it and put it there. We will eat it later."
"Okay!" Seeing that something was done, Yin Junrong nodded happily.
But after Gu Qingxi saw Yin Junrong peeling two spiritual fruits, she wanted to beat him.
"Go ahead, if you cut it any further, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but beat you to death." Gu Qingxi looked at the two peeled spiritual fruits on the plate. Basically only the cores were left, and her fists were a little hard.
This bag of spiritual fruits is not cheap, and now Yin Junrong has destroyed two of them.
Yin Junrong put down the spirit fruit and said in a low voice: "Then, I will help Master Kong light the fire."
After a while, Liao Kong was so thick with smoke that he couldn't open his eyes. He said angrily to Yin Junrong: "I told you that you don't need to help me light the fire. Can you just stay and go?"
Yin Junrong put down the firewood nonchalantly, and then looked at Feng Xiatian.
Feng Xiantian was helping to take the plates and serve the dishes. When he saw Yin Junrong looking over, he said with a cold face: "If you dare to come here, I will beat you to death."
Yin Junrong: "..."
In the end, Yin Junrong returned to Gu Qingxi with aggrievedness. Gu Qingxi was slowly peeling fruit. Seeing Yin Junrong's languid look, he sighed: "I told you to wait and eat."
Yin Junrong really wanted to say that it would make him look useless.
But he thought for a moment, if he said these words and everyone around him would say yes, you are indeed useless, that would be even more heartbreaking.
So Yin Junrong swallowed these words rationally.
As a chef who achieved excellent results in the Wanfa Conference's chef competition, Qu Yian's cooking speed is also very fast.
Soon, a large table of delicious, tasty and tasty dishes was ready.
Qu Yian cooked several fish dishes from the Hongye Lake, including red mushrooms, and soup made from red viper snakes and hens.
"Drink more of this soup." Qu Yian pointed at the soup and said to Yin Junrong with a smile.
"I want to drink three bowls!" Yin Junrong said through gritted teeth.
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When several monks quietly walked to Hongye Lake, they saw several monks eating around a table.
Have a meal?
These monks looked at each other.
They originally wanted to come over to see what was going on here. If a fight broke out here, they wanted to see if they could finally catch it.
As a result, I saw several monks eating leisurely around the table?
Who comes to experience in a secret realm and still brings a table and chairs in a storage bag?
Looking at the simple stoves around them and the newly extinguished fire, these monks were a little messy.
Could it be that the young master of some family has arrived in a secret place and is still being fussy about it?
That’ll be easy!
This kind of person is indolent and hates work. He only knows how to enjoy himself. His cultivation is poor and his actual combat ability is even worse.
It's perfectly fine to rob them.
They already knew when these monks appeared behind Gu Qingxi and the others.
But I didn't have time to pay attention to it, because the food made by Qu Yian was really delicious.
To miss a chopstick is to let down the delicious food!
Murong Yi was even more moved when she ate. This is called eating! This is called delicious food!
They watched the monks approaching and pointed their swords at them, but Gu Qingxi and the others ignored them.
"If you don't want to die, hand over all the storage bags!" the leader of the monks shouted.
Gu Qingxi and the others still ignored him.
Seeing that he was being ignored, the monk felt that his self-esteem had been damaged. He struck down angrily with his sword, which was bound to shock this dandy disciple.
When the sword energy struck, Murong Yi's first reaction was to reach out and pick up the two plates of food in front of her.
Gu Qingxi and the three of them made the same movements.
Qu Yi'an also brought a bowl of soup.
However, Yin Junrong did not react and watched blankly as the leader of the monks struck with his sword, splitting the table in half.
Sweet and sour fish was scattered all over the table.
All the other dishes were picked up by Gu Qingxi and the others, and they were intact.
Murong Yi looked at the sweet and sour fish scattered on the ground, and asked Yin Junrong sadly: "Why didn't you pick up this dish?"
Yin Junrong took the chopsticks and looked at Murong Yi, Gu Qingxi and others blankly. After seeing each of them holding two plates of food, he realized that this plate of sweet and sour fish was left for him to save.
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But he reacted slowly and failed to save the plate of sweet and sour fish.
The monks had contemptuous smiles on their faces. Seeing that this group of people did not forget food at this time, they judged that this group of people was not very strong. They were indeed a bunch of second-generation dandy cultivators, so there was nothing to worry about.
"Hand over all your storage bags and get out!" The leading monk shouted arrogantly, holding his sword.
It was the sword he drew just now in order to frighten Gu Qingxi and the others.
"Hurry up and hand it over and spare your lives." Another monk also shouted arrogantly.
Gu Qingxi and the others still held the dishes and did not put them down. Gu Qingxi also looked at the sweet and sour fish scattered on the ground with sadness.
She only took two bites of this sweet and sour fish dish.