Farmhouse Fubao has space

Chapter 485

Tong Anian's action of preparing to cut the meat stopped immediately, and turned his head stiffly to Mu Nanshu, his eyes were full of inquiries, while Mu Nanshu nodded seriously, confirming to Tong Anian.

Tong Annian turned her head straight, reacted for a while, and with a wave of her little hand, she threw out the frost flower in her hand, and Mu Nanshu frowned suddenly.

The sword he cared for for a while, Tong Anian just threw it away?Mu Nanshu hurried over to pick it up, looked it up and down to make sure it wasn't broken, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Xiaoxue." Tong Annian called softly, and Xiaoxue came over. Tong Anian threw the freshly cut meat to it, and it swallowed it all in one gulp, and then ran to the tree again to take a nap.

Ban Xia got a dagger from somewhere and handed it to Tong An Nian. After Tong An Nian took it, he continued to cut the meat. After cutting the large pieces of meat, he took the seasoning he prepared and marinated for a while.

Both Banxia and Nanxu already knew what to do with the beggar chicken, and without Tong Annian's instructions, they each did their own thing, wrapped the pheasant in a thick layer of mud, and threw it into the fire.

Han Lang and Yuwen Jinxuan's reaction was the same as that of Tong Anqi and the others when they first saw the Beggar Chicken. They thought it was not cooking, but playing.

Tong Annian skewered the mutton with red willow branches, put it by the fire and started to roast, and sprinkled some things on it from time to time, and soon there was a burst of barbecue aroma.

Han Lang and Yuwen Jinxuan, who were still a little skeptical at first, moved over when they smelled the smell. Mu Nanshu looked at them in disgust, and added a log to the fire.

"It smells so good!" Han Lang couldn't help swallowing.

"Stay far away, lest your saliva drip." Mu Nanshu stepped forward and pulled him aside, Han Lang was not angry, but just watched Tong Annian's movement of turning over the barbecue.

"Want to eat?" Mu Nanshu knew his senior brother very well, and he didn't have any special hobbies, but he just liked to eat, especially the things he had never eaten before, so he felt very interested.

"Of course, who wouldn't want to eat it when it's so delicious?" Han Lang pulled away Mu Nanshu who was blocking his sight.

Mu Nanshu was not angry either, he looked at Han Lang, then at Tong Anian who was having a barbecue, and finally, his eyes fell on the Lanshuang Sword in his hand.

"My apprentice, I have a good skill, and the food I cook is absolutely delicious. After eating this meal, it's okay to eat. It's no problem if you want to eat. Why don't you exchange something? Otherwise, you can just watch us eat." .”

Mu Nanshu stretched out his hand to look at Han Lang, Han Lang then withdrew his eager gaze, and looked at Mu Nanshu contemptuously, feeling that this guy was planning to take advantage of the situation to rob him!

But Tong Annian, this girl's grilled meat is really delicious, she really wants to taste it!

"What do you want?" Han Lang looked at Mu Nanshu.

"I remember that you have a good dagger here for cutting iron like mud. My apprentice and your nephew just need something to handle ingredients." Mu Nanshu looked at Han Lang with a smile, and Han Lang's brows twitched suddenly.

This guy is really taking advantage of the fire!
It's too much to want his dagger just for a meal, right?
"The barbecue should be ready soon. You can taste a piece before making a decision. Anyway, it will take a long time to go out this time. My apprentice will prepare us a lot of good things that I have eaten before."

Mu Nanshu was not in a hurry, he was sure to get Han Lang's dagger, as long as Han Lang ate Tong Annian's roasted meat and beggar's chicken, he would definitely take the initiative to give the dagger to Tong Annian.

In this way, in the future, Tong Anian shouldn't use the Blue Frost Sword to cut meat, and won't throw the Blue Frost Sword out in disgust, right?

"Master, you won't be bewitched by your uncle, right? You said that the dagger is going to be given to me." Yuwen Jinxuan looked at Han Lang hesitating, and hurriedly tugged on his sleeve.

(End of this chapter)