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Seven hundred and twentieth chapters on the road

Handing the bamboo flute to Yu Sheng, Ah Gun took out another one from his clothes.

His body is so fat and big that it's hard to tell if there are several bamboos hidden inside.

"No, no, I don't like this." Yu Sheng declined. Even if he had the appetite, he didn't have the teeth.

Just as Yu Sheng was about to go back to the kitchen to prepare, Hei Niu walked in from the backyard and said, "Sir, I've taken care of the long fish. Now I just have to wait for it to be put into the pot."

"Hey, whose pet is this?" Hei Niu looked up and saw Ah Gun, "It's so fattening."

"What are you talking about? Have you ever seen such a big pet?" Ah Gun was chewing his bamboo flute, not as knowledgeable as a black girl.

"It turns out he's a monster too. I'm sorry, I'm disrespectful." Hei Niu cupped her hands and apologized slightly to Ah Gun.

"Yeah? Are you..." Ah Gun stopped chewing.

"I am also a monster, a dragon, a dragon like a dragon." Hei Niu introduced her identity.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, just call me Ah Gun." Ah Gun stood up and held his hands.

"I'm Dugu Heiniu, just call me Hei Niu." Hei Niu returned the greeting.

"Oops", who would have thought that after hearing Hei Niu's name, Ah Gun slapped the table and trembled in shock for the rest of his life.

"Good name, good name, domineering enough, Wan'er." Ah Gun sincerely praised him. When traveling in the world, Wan'er is what he pays attention to.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." The black girl smiled so hard that her mouth twisted.

Do all monsters have this kind of aesthetic? Yu Sheng resisted the urge to complain and called the black girl, "Get me a brand."

He put the pen and ink on the plate, and after the black girl got it, he wrote "One mouthful of woohoo" on the sign, and did not forget to write "One mouthful of one hundred strings" at the back.

"Hey, this word is like dragons and phoenixes dancing, it looks delicious," Ah Gun chewed the bamboo, making a "click, click" sound like chewing sugar cane.

The black girl who put up the sign was a little greedy, wondering if this green flute was made of some kind of delicacy?

Ah Gun saw Hei Niu staring at the bamboo flute, and immediately handed one over enthusiastically, "Here, have a try, by the way, what's written on it?"

The same old monster from Tianya, the black girl was not polite. She took a bamboo flute and measured it, "It says "Uuhu, a new dish in the inn".

After that, the black girl took a bite, and as soon as she chewed it, she spat it out, "What is this?"

"Bamboo, it doesn't taste very good, but it's more than enough for snacks." Ah Gun took another bite.

"And there are people who use bamboo as snacks?" Hei Niu was surprised.

She had never seen bamboo that tasted so fragrant, so she just thought more about it.

Ah Gun was already accustomed to these questions. He ignored them and asked, "Hey, what kind of dish is this life?"

"If you eat a fish dish, you will be poisoned to death." Hei Niu said concisely and concisely.

"Hiss", Ah Gun became wary again, "Isn't this a black shop?"

He actually brought out the poison for the guests to eat.

"What do you know? This fish is extremely delicious. Besides, our shopkeeper has the ability to resurrect people." Hei Niu said.

"Besides, if you want to eat but you can't afford it, it's a hundred dollars a mouthful." The black girl looked at the money written down by Yu Sheng with eyes burning.

If you give her this one hundred guan, one hundred guan, the money from the business, in less than a year, the black girl can go back and bribe some soldiers and generals to take back the Dragon Palace.

"One hundred mouthfuls?" Ah Gun stopped chewing the bamboo, his two black eyes rolling around.

Either it was a deceptive black shop, or it was really delicious. Ah Gun was confused for a while, not knowing how to choose.

Yu Sheng was already busy in the kitchen at this time, cooking the bacon for stir-frying the bacon with dried bamboo shoots.

Half an hour later, Yu Sheng sliced ​​the cooked bacon and exchanged some green garlic and chili from the system for later use.

Because dried bamboo shoots are often eaten these days, the dried bamboo shoots are soaked in advance, but there is too much to pack.

Heat the oil in the pan, sauté the dried chilies until fragrant, add the bacon to the pan and stir-fry, then add the dried bamboo shoots and stir-fry evenly. The aroma will immediately permeate the entire inn.

Ah Gun, who was nibbling bamboo, stopped and sniffed, "I can smell the smell of bamboo in spring. These are the best spring bamboo shoots."

"Can you smell this?" Hei Niu was surprised. It's not difficult to smell the fragrance of bamboo shoots, but not many people can tell the age of bamboo shoots.

"Well, don't talk about last year's winter bamboo shoots. If you put any bamboo in front of me, I can smell the vintage." Ah Gun said proudly.

The black girl expressed her admiration and decided to practice such skills in the future.

Stir-fry evenly, then add water and bring to a boil. Add green garlic and red pepper and stir-fry until green. Add a little seasoning and stir-fry bacon with dried bamboo shoots and it's done.

Yu Sheng walked out of the kitchen and saw a group of people serving the long fish in the backyard. He quickly called Ye Zi to come in and serve the food.

"Why call me?" Ye Zigaopo was unhappy.

"If you don't go out, the black girl will be kidnapped." Yu Sheng pushed the food to him.

Ye Zigao was doubtful, "Can she like other people?" He took the dishes and went out to take a look. Hei Niu and Ah Gun were chatting happily.

But when he saw that Ah Gun had a bear face, Ye Zigao immediately felt relieved.

"What are you talking about?" He walked over.

"Let's talk about Ah Gun's travels all over the country." Hei Niu said enthusiastically, and even gave Ah Gun more tea.

She said to Ye Zigao, "Ah Gun is so awesome. He almost traveled all over the Three Wastelands just for a bite to eat."

"It's for the food, the food." Ah Gun corrected the black girl.

"It's still something to eat." Ye Zigao put down the dried bamboo shoots and stir-fried bacon, "I bet you are a beggar."

"Hey, companion?" The old beggar poked his head in, "How many sacks do you have?"

"I'm not a beggar, I'm a gourmet, gourmet, understand?" A Gun said to Ye Zigao and the old beggar behind him.

"Yes, gourmet." Hei Niu said, "Agun's dream is to eat all the delicacies in the entire wilderness."

"Isn't he still a beggar?" Seeing Hei Niu being so enthusiastic about Ah Gun, Ye Zi said sourly.

"This is different." said the black girl.

"What's the difference? We don't all eat food from hundreds of families." The old beggar said at the door.

"You are hungry and looking for something to eat, but Agun is holding on since he is full." Hei Niu explained.

"Oh, I'm sorry you're a gourmet, that's even more boring than being a beggar." Ye Zigao pretended to suddenly realize.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" The old beggar was unhappy, "Why is being a beggar so boring? Being a beggar allows you to enjoy the fun of getting something for nothing."

"Okay, stop arguing." Hei Niu interrupted them and motioned for A Gun to continue.

"I was abandoned when I was born. It was my master who traveled all the way and borrowed food from hundreds of families to raise me."

Being on the road since childhood has become a habit and a life. Over time, a meal when taking a rest has become a homecoming.

"Every day on the road, I look forward to the next stop most, hoping to taste different delicacies."

When you reach the next stop, all the delicious food becomes a reward.

"Later, my master was killed by Qiongqi, and I continued to travel around. I also thought about stopping at one place, but I couldn't do it anymore."

After Master left, every time Ah Gun went to a place and tasted different dishes, he felt like a child, with the taste of home, and felt that Master was still around.

But after staying there for a long time and the taste buds become familiar with the taste of the food, this feeling disappears.


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