"What is this?" Bu Qinghuan did not look at Mei Yinxue, but picked up a bottle of seasoning, smelled it carefully, and then asked.
"Elder brother, that's cumin!" Mei Yinxue said while flipping the barbecue on the fire.
"What about this?" Bu Qinghuan picked up a bottle of seasoning and asked again.
"That's paprika"
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So Bu Qinghuan and Mei Yinxue soon formed a question and answer session.
Finally, Bu Qinghuan picked up the last bottle of condiments, smelled it carefully, and then prepared to speak.
Mei Yinxue glanced at the bottle in Bu Qinghuan's hand, and then twitched the corner of her mouth: "Elder brother, that's salt!"
Then Mei Yinxue screamed in her heart, how could this senior brother, who was a banished immortal, not even recognize Yan?
But at this time Bu Qinghuan's voice rang out: "I know this salt!"
"Tsk!" After hearing this, the old man who had been sitting there staring at the barbecue laughed.
Wuming's face still looked paralyzed, without any reaction.
"Okay, senior brother, I understand. You can at least distinguish between salt, not bad!" Mei Yinxue said helplessly.
But Bu Qinghuan's eyes quickly fell on Old Man Zao again: "Master, let Wuming accompany me down the mountain tomorrow. I have some things to buy!"
"Oh!" The bad old man nodded, but the words in his mouth took a turn: "Wu Ming can't do it, Wu Ming, this brat, will be useful to me tomorrow. Just let Yin Xue accompany you down the mountain!"
"Oh!" Bu Qinghuan nodded, he didn't care at all about who accompanied him down the mountain.
The old man glanced at Bu Qinghuan, and then said to Mei Yinxue: "Your senior brother goes down the mountain to buy some things every month. Tomorrow you will accompany your senior brother down the mountain. You must remember to take good care of you along the way.
Senior brother, do you understand?"
Mei Yinxue raised her head and glanced at the old man strangely, but she felt even more strange in her heart. Logically speaking, shouldn't the senior brother take care of the junior sister? How come when she got here, things turned out to be the other way around.
Although she felt strange, Mei Yinxue still nodded.
"Haha!" Seeing Mei Yinxue agreed, the old man was relieved.
The fire was constantly beating, and oil was constantly rising from the flipping roast chicken and pig, and then dripped on the fire, making a "crackling" sound.
Zhuiyun sniffed, looking at the barbecue with a pair of leopard eyes, and kept swallowing his saliva.
The bad old man kept wiping his saliva: "Oh, it smells so good, it smells so good, that little girl's craftsmanship is really good. Just by smelling it, I can be sure that this barbecue must be delicious!"
Wuming nodded: "Better than me!"
The old man rolled his eyes and said, "It goes without saying that every time you grill meat, it's always mushy, and it's so bitter!"
Wuming continued quietly: "At least I can eat it!"
Well, these four words made the bad old man completely speechless. Yes, no matter what, the food made by the second apprentice can still be eaten. Then the things made by the eldest apprentice, let alone people, even Zhuiyun
Everyone knows that cliffs cannot be eaten.
But what a pity!
God finally knew that his life was too hard, so he gave him such a good and precious little girl as Mei Yinxue.
"Okay!" Mei Yinxue's voice was annoying the old man and Zhuiyun. To the ears of these people and the beast, it was definitely the sound of nature!