The Super Universe Leveling Game

"He still wants to eat." Situ Qingcheng said.

"I saw it." Dongfang Herring said.

"Give it?" Situ Qingcheng asked.

"Look at his performance." Dongfang Herring said, the two of them communicated with each other with their eyes, and to outsiders, they seemed to be in a daze. The strange man looked at Dongfang Herring for a long time, and seeing that Dongfang Herring didn't respond, he couldn't help asking: "Is there any food left?"

"Yes!" Dongfang Herring interrupted the communication with Situ Qingcheng and looked at the strange man.

"Give it to me!" said the weirdo.

"Do me a favor, open up and eat." Dongfang Herring said.

"Hmph!" The weirdo turned around and left, very simply, took his red-thread hairy spider and left quickly, turned over a few hills, and disappeared in the sight of Dongfang Herring and Situ Qingcheng.

"This... guy, it's too fast to turn your face." Dongfang Herring had the urge to curse.

"I'm not stupid, I just want him to be a coolie after a meal." Situ Qingcheng said.

"No conscience." Dongfang Herring said.

"What should we do now?" Situ Qingcheng asked.

"I've been tired for so long, take a rest." Dongfang Herring said.

Situ Qingcheng looked down at him strangely, why was he tired? Attacking the spider web is the work of Daoshan King Kong and Daoshan God of War, and then eating. If eating is also called tired, everyone in the world likes this kind of tiredness.

Dongfang Herring ignored Situ Qingcheng, took out the tent, burrowed inside, and fell asleep, Situ Qingcheng looked left and right, the light rain was still pattering, she bent down, and also got into the tent . How can there be a tent that is comfortable to eat and sleep outside.

"Your tent, when the time comes, make one for me too." Situ Qingcheng said to Dongfang Herring.

"Yeah!" Dongfang Herring didn't open his eyes, and squeezed in, leaving half a space. Situ Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, and then got in, still hesitating whether to take off his coat, Dongfang Herring suddenly turned around, A pair of star-like eyes stared at her without blinking.

"You—" Situ Qingcheng only said one word before being gagged by Dongfang Herring, and then the tent began to vibrate...

Barbecue grill, charcoal, meat of two-headed sheep, pepper, sesame oil, sesame... When these things are matched, a burst of aroma emerges.

Dongfang Herring made an apron, turned the meat with his left hand, and held a brush with his right hand, brushing sesame oil and pepper on the barbecue back and forth.

The fragrance wafts away, even if it is raining, it can't stop it.

"I didn't expect that you still have this kind of skill. It looks very authentic." The blush on Situ Qingcheng's face has not dissipated, but the clothes on his body have changed. She wanted to step forward to help, but her whole body was weak and she had no strength at all, so she had to sit at the door of the tent and watch quietly.

"I know a lot of things, you will know in the future." Dongfang Herring said.

"Can you lie to girls?" Situ Qingcheng asked.

"In addition to being good at grilling, I also excel at roasting sweet potatoes. When I was young, when I was grazing cattle, I stole sweet potatoes from others and simmered them in the ground. The taste would not be replaced by bear's paws." Dongfang Herring said.

"You steal other people's things?" Situ Qingcheng was surprised, how could he steal things so casually.

"You have never stayed in the countryside. In the countryside, it is very common for children to pick cucumbers and dig sweet potatoes. Where there is sugar cane, they can fold sugar cane, and where there are watermelons, they can hold watermelons." Dongfang Herring said.

"This is stealing." Situ Qingcheng emphasized.

"The folk customs in the countryside are simple and simple. Everyone knows that children pick something to eat, and no one will mind." Dongfang Herring said.

"Steamed sweet potatoes or roasted sweet potatoes, which tastes better?" Situ Qingcheng asked.

"Of course it's simmering." Dongfang Herring didn't even want to answer?

"Why?" Situ Qingcheng was curious.

"Simmering sweet potatoes is to buy whole sweet potatoes into plant ash, which absorbs the smell of plant ash. The sweet potato smell has a different kind of fragrance, and I want to eat it after eating it." Dongfang Herring said.

"Where's the roasted sweet potato?" Situ Qingcheng asked.

"The roasted sweet potatoes have too much aroma, and the current roasted sweet potatoes are all made of charcoal, coal or even electric ovens, so the taste is far worse." Dongfang Herring said.

"I've eaten it twice, and I think the taste is okay." Situ Qingcheng said.

"That's because you haven't tasted more delicious ones, otherwise you will know what the gap is." Dongfang Herring said.

"When will you take me to simmer sweet potatoes?" Situ Qingcheng said.

"Eat stewed sweet potatoes, you have to go to the countryside, and you can eat in the fields in the countryside to have your soul. Do you have the time?" Dongfang Herring asked.

"Why don't I have time? Do I look busy?" Situ Qingcheng asked back.
"I think you don't match the image of a village girl." Dongfang Herring said.

"The environment is different, and I'm just an ordinary person." Situ Qingcheng said.

"Do you like to eat more meat or vegetarian?" Dongfang Herring put the grilled mutton aside, and took out a few potatoes. There were no other vegetarian dishes, so he could only roast potatoes. Fortunately, he still had a few golden corns.

"I don't mind meat and vegetables." Situ Qingcheng said.

"I thought a beautiful woman like you was very picky about her diet." Dongfang Herring said.

"My body is innate. I can eat whatever I want. No matter how much I eat, I won't get fat." Situ Qingcheng said.

"God is so kind to you." Dongfang Herring said.

"Your plan succeeded." Situ Qingcheng said, a sneaky figure appeared in the grass, who else is not a weirdo? The boots made of snakeskin won't sink into the swamp when he walks. His eyes are very bright, staring straight at the food on the grill, with a hesitant expression, wanting to get closer, but embarrassed.

"It can only be said that it was a third of success." Dongfang Herring didn't look up, but just glanced at it out of the corner of her eye. The strange man appeared, and it could only be said that there was a horoscope. Next, the strange man approached, which was the second step. The most critical thing is the last step, the weirdo promised to help.

"Otherwise, kill the weirdo once and kill his prestige?" Situ Qingcheng suggested.

"Don't take risks yet." Dongfang Herring thought for a while, but still didn't plan to do this. The method of food temptation is still effective, so I will use it for now.

One barbecue meal is not enough, just come to two meals, eat a few more meals, the heart of the weirdo will always soften.

"I don't have enough materials, can you get some red-thread hairy spiders?" Dongfang Herring suddenly raised his head and shouted at the strange man.

"Are you kidding me? The red-haired spider is my treasure. How can I eat it?" The weirdo refused bluntly, but within three seconds, he dashed over and asked, "How much do you want?" He put it on his body After grabbing a handful, a dozen red-threaded hairy spiders were handed to Dongfang Herring.

"How much can you eat?" Dongfang Herring asked.

"I don't know, I haven't counted them, a few hundred is not a problem." The strange man said.

"Can you keep them from moving around? I'm afraid they will bite me." Dongfang Herring didn't rush to pick it up.

"Okay!" I don't know what method the weirdo used, the red-thread hairy spider obediently climbed onto the grill by itself, and was honestly roasted by the flames.

"It's fine to eat, but you sit there and eat, don't get so close." Dongfang Herring said.

"Why? Are you afraid that I will steal a lesson from you?" The strange man was displeased.

"The method is very common. You can see it at a glance. You can see it when you stand there and stand on the side. If I am not afraid to give you the seasoning, it will be useless if you learn it. The taste of roasting is different." Dongfang Herring said .

"In this case, why did you let me go so far?" The strange man was puzzled.

"You stand here and block the spread of the oily smoke. Before the oily smoke can spread, it will flow back onto the food. If the food is contaminated with too much oily smoke, it will affect the taste." Dongfang Herring said in a serious tone, "The food I made is not allowed have such flaws."

"Oh, oh, oh!" The weirdo hurriedly stood where Dongfang Herring was pointing. Situ Qingcheng almost burst out laughing, what is blocking the spread of the oil fume, it is simply that the smell of the weirdo is too strong, Dongfang Herring can't stand it, let him stand far away, that position is just downwind, and the smell can be minimized scourge.

The red-haired spider seemed to be enchanted, and it was squeaky by the flames, but it would not move around. It was just the training, and it was understandable that the weirdo could dominate this area.

The oriental herring is sprinkled with cumin, pepper, and brushed with sesame oil over and over again. The aroma spreads out quickly. When the red-haired spider is roasted and browned, put it on a plate and put it in front of the weirdo. Regardless of the hot hands, grab it and eat it.

A red-threaded hairy spider entered the entrance, the weird eyeballs bulged, and surprise burst out on his face. He had eaten the red-threaded hairy spider for several years, and the taste was okay. The feeling of the juice bursting in the mouth made the two of them nostalgic for a time. However, after eating the red-haired spider roasted by oriental herring, he realized that what he ate before was shit, but now the red-haired spider is called food, with that kind of aroma, the feeling of being crispy on the outside and fragrant on the inside It was something he had never experienced before.

There were fifty or sixty red-threaded spiders on a plate, and the weirdo ate them all in less than a minute, and then he stared helplessly at the food in front of Situ Qingcheng.

"Don't eat so fast, I can't win by roasting, otherwise, you can bring some big red-thread hairy spiders over, so that eating will be more enjoyable." Dongfang Herring said.

The weirdo doesn't care about the red-threaded spider as his treasure now, and I don't know how he passed the order. A large group of big red-threaded spiders rushed from a distance and climbed up the barbecue grill in a line. Dongfang Herring thought for a while, then took out another grill, and the two grills worked together to keep up with the eating speed of the weirdo.

The weirdo was full, and before Dongfang Herring could speak, he ran away.

"This guy has no conscience." Situ Qingcheng defended Dongfang Herring. When did Dongfang Herring do such a coolie?

"Two meals if one meal is not enough. I'm used to barbecue, so I don't believe this guy can go back and eat salty and tasteless red-haired spiders." Dongfang Herring was also unwilling, and he didn't eat it himself after grilling for two hours. One bite.

"Although this guy runs fast, I feel that he enjoys the food." Situ Qingcheng said.

"Have you eaten the red-thread hairy spider? How does it taste?" asked the Oriental herring.

"Didn't eat!" Situ Qingcheng thanked Bumin, she didn't want to enjoy such food. Dongfang Herring hesitated for a moment, grabbed one, carefully put it in his mouth, and took a bite.

"hiss--"

"What's wrong?" Situ Qingcheng was startled.

"Delicious!" Dongfang Herring showed surprise on his face, looking at the red-haired hairy spider with sparkling eyes instead of fear. I don't even look at other barbecues, and only pick red-haired spiders to eat.