Yu Sheng handed a bunch of gluttonous meat to Aunt Qing.
The little aunt held the wine in one hand to guard against the sword spirit, and held the eggplant in the other hand to taste the delicious food. In desperation, she leaned over and took a bite along the bamboo stick.
The gluttonous meat was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, full of fragrance, and had a unique flavor when paired with rice wine. Aunt Qing handed half of the eggplant to Yu Sheng and concentrated on handling the gluttonous meat.
Aunt Qing didn't shy away from it, and she didn't care about it for the rest of her life. She even tasted it on her tongue. Half an eggplant was nothing, so she just bit it down.
When Sword Spirit saw that it could still be like this, he waved half of the meat skewers without any sauce in front of Yu Sheng, "How about I give you half of the skewers?"
Aunt Qing raised her foot and kicked the sword spirit, "Eat yours."
Jianling ducked away quickly and winked at Aunt Qing mischievously, "I knew it."
The three-legged bird was not restless around him. It flapped its wings to get a taste of the gluttonous meat. For the rest of its life, it only gave it two skewers, and then stopped giving it.
"Be careful you can't sleep at night." Yu Sheng said.
Afterwards, Yu Sheng grilled some food, but Sword Spirit was a big eater, and the three-legged bird was no less generous.
After Yu Sheng and Aunt Qing had drunk and dined, they were still not happy, so they fumbled and roasted the rabbit caught by the three-legged bird.
I let them do whatever they want for the rest of their lives, and asked Aunt Qing to take a walk along the mountain stream and towards the waterfall.
The river water is crystal clear, and there are many hammer fish swimming in the water. I don't know where they live.
When these fish heard the footsteps on the shore, they jumped out of the water and opened their sharp teeth.
However, as soon as he jumped out, he was wrapped in thin ice, and at the same time, the water splashed by the fish was also frozen and turned into ice.
As we walked along, it looked like ice flowers were constantly forming on the surface of the river.
"Isn't it beautiful?" Yu Sheng asked Aunt Qing to look back at the blossoming ice flowers on the shore.
Aunt Qing looked at it, it was beautiful, but if King Donghuang knew that the magical power of controlling water was used to do this, I wonder if he would be angry to death.
But if you think about it carefully, King Donghuang will probably be angry to death because of his ungrateful temperament. He may even be happy to death, and he will boast that he will please the girl for the rest of his life.
"Doesn't it look good?" Aunt Qing was called back to her senses by Yu Sheng, only to find that her left hand had been held by Yu Sheng's right hand at some point.
As for the flowers blooming on the river, with a snap of Yu Sheng's left hand, they turned into water and dropped into the river with the hammer fish.
After struggling and failing, the two held hands and walked slowly to the waterfall, where they saw a rainbow above the waterfall.
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After most of the rabbits were gone, Sword Spirit lay on a big rock by the river to bask in the sun, stroking his belly from time to time.
It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten something so delicious. This little fish is quite capable, and some things become extremely delicious after he plays with them.
He is also good at making wine. No wonder the master likes this boy. If Mao Mao was a human, he would also like this boy.
After all, Maomao's mother is blind and cares less about appearance than her master.
While he was thinking blindly, Sword Spirit tilted his head and saw his master walking back with Yu Sheng holding hands, talking and laughing.
Yu Sheng also stopped to help his gentle owner straighten his hair that was messed up by the wind.
"Tsk, tsk", the sword spirit felt pity for the master's change, "Hey, the master has fallen and was fooled around by a kid."
Aunt Qing quickly saw the sword spirit, shook off Yu Sheng's hand, and walked over with a serious look on her face, showing the majesty of the city lord.
Yu Sheng was puzzled at first, but he understood after seeing the sword spirit.
He walked towards Sword Spirit, saw her patting her belly, and said with a smile: "How is it? Is my lunch not bad?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Sword Spirit waved his hands duplicitously.
"Then you don't want to eat anymore tonight?" Yu Sheng shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, I still have many unique skills that I haven't used yet."
"Actually, it's not bad." Sword Spirit hurriedly changed his words, "Let me see your skills after dinner, and maybe I will give you a high evaluation."
"Not bad? Then it looks like my steamed lamb, steamed bear paws..." Yu Sheng spit out a long list of dish names, which made the sword spirit who was still holding on feel a little hungry.
"It seems that these reserved dishes of mine must continue to be preserved." Yu Sheng said regretfully.
"It's good, it's good, it's really good." Sword Spirit said hurriedly, "I'll do what you said tonight."
Yu Sheng sat next to her and said, "There are not all the ingredients in the barren mountains and ridges. Let's wait until we get back. But if you want to eat them, you have to promise me something."
"What's going on?" Sword Spirit blinked and looked at Yu Sheng.
"After you eat, you will turn into a sword and disappear from me." Yu Sheng promised that as long as she did it, she would not only have good food, but also good wine.
Sword Spirit hesitated at first, but when he heard that there was wine, he immediately waved his hand generously, "Forget it, the water thrown by the married girl is yours."
"However," Sword Spirit added, "you should also be careful and don't kill anyone."
"Don't worry, my aunt is reluctant to kill me." Yu Sheng still has this little bit of confidence.
The sword spirit stood up and looked at the rest of his life. He didn't know if this kid really didn't understand, or if he was pretending to be confused. "It's just because the master can't bear to part with me that I'm worried."
Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and his mind slowly turned around.
"I'm very pure, okay? What do you think of me? I'm not a beast." He said to the back of Sword Spirit.
"You are worse than a beast." The three-legged bird arrived under the stone at some point and replied in a mean tone.
"You should stay away from me during your free time. If you bother me once, I will use you to make roasted chicken." Yu Sheng said displeasedly.
"I allow you to make me a duck, but you are not allowed to make me a chicken." The three-legged bird avoided Yu Sheng's kick.
It flapped its wings and said righteously, "What's more, it's a chick. You are the chick."
"Believe it or not, I'm going to burn you right now?" Yu Sheng raised his hand, and the three-legged bird flapped its wings and flew away.
Perhaps it was the effect of the gluttonous meat. After getting back on the road, the flight for the rest of my life lasted much longer. It was not until I arrived at Xishan that I stood behind Aunt Qing.
At this time, the rays of light fall on the shoulders, and the sword keeps running towards the direction of the setting sun. The forest below is completely dyed, and hundreds of birds are returning to their nests. The scene blends together, and it is indescribably beautiful.
They flew very low, and the gentle breeze blew the girl's hair into Yu Sheng's face.
For the rest of my life, I switched from one hand to both hands, hugged Aunt Qing's waist, looked at the bamboo forest under my feet as the sea, and shouted: "You jump, I'll jump too."
Aunt Qing looked back at him, "You're sick, why are you dancing?"
"Another way of saying 'life and death' in a certain place." It's a pity that Yu Sheng has many things to share with his little aunt who is destined to rarely meet in Yu Sheng.
He pointed at the spectacular scenery around him, with red clouds overhead, a huge red sun in front, and red-hot bamboo forests all around.
"The beautiful scenery is ahead of us, shall we do something memorable?" Yu Sheng said with interest.
"What?" As soon as he asked, the girl Zhao saw Yu Sheng's face pressed against hers.
The three-legged bird behind looked at it and said, "I'm going to fight to stop being a chicken." He quickly flapped his wings and passed the two of them into the distance.
Until sunset, they still did not leave the bamboo sea for the rest of their lives. In other words, they were still on the outskirts east of Dongshan.
But Zhushan is already in sight. After passing the top of the mountain, we will enter the vast mountains.
Yu Sheng still took care of dinner, roasting a large bamboo rat caught by a three-legged bird.
Although it is not as delicious as the barbecue during the day, it is already rare with the seasonings.
At least the sword spirit who often travels with his master has never tasted such delicious food.
So, after she had tasted it, she returned the sword to its scabbard, and the three-legged bird flew up to the treetops to watch and sleep.
Yu Sheng set up the tent, lay inside and called Aunt Qing, who was looking at the stars, to come in. However, before Aunt Qing agreed, Yu Sheng fell asleep.