"Xiaolong, okay, come and eat, you don't have to worry about that." Dugu took the roasted barbecue off the fire and handed it to Ling'er and others to clean up. While talking to Xiaolong, he walked to the cauldron and looked at it.

After checking the color of the soup, he took out a condiment bottle and spread a lot of the contents into the soup.

Xiaolong looked strange and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, what you sprinkled in the soup is salt? Don't you need to add other ingredients?"

"Haha, a handful of salt is enough. If you add other ingredients to the boiled meat, the original flavor of the meat will be lost." Dugu smiled, removed the open flame from the cauldron, took out some containers, and put the cooked meat into it.

Take out some tripe, heart and liver, put them next to the barbecue fire, and the dinner begins.

What Ling'er said before was right. Not only was Dugu's barbecue excellent, but the cooked meat was also extraordinary. Only after Xiaolong and Xu Zhiruo tried it did they know that the cooked meat had a unique flavor compared to the barbecue. And the cooked meat was different.

The belly, the food of the heart, tastes even better than boiled meat.

"If my brother opens a restaurant, if I don't say anything else, just with his ability to barbecue and cook meat, I'm afraid there will be a lot of customers." Xiaolong wiped the greasy mouth with his hand and slurred in his mouth.

Not sure of the truth.

At this time, Xiaolong's eating appearance was really impressive. He was holding a whole leg of lamb in his left hand, and in his right hand was a handful of sliced ​​boiled meat. There was also a big wine jar standing at his feet.

"Haha, my brother is not only good at cooking and roasting meat, he is also good at frying, roasting, cooking and frying." Ling'er said with a smile while taking small bites of the torn meat strips.

"Really, has Sister Ling'er eaten the food cooked by my eldest brother? I mean besides the barbecue and boiled meat." Xiaolong asked. He cares most about food, so he was the first to make an answer to Ling'er's words.

reacted.

"Isn't that true?" Ling'er shook her head. "I just saw it in my brother's memory."

"Haha, find some time and I will definitely ask my brother to cook us a table of delicious dishes, so that we can also try his cooking skills." Feng Yi said with a smile.

"Hey, by the way, brother, when did you learn this?" Xu Zhiruo asked while smiling and handing a wine bottle to Dugu. They had been together with Dugu Chi when they were very young.

Especially Fengyi, Duguchi was only a few years old at that time. Along the way, I don't know when he learned this skill.

Dugu took the wine bottle handed over by Xu Zhiruo, took a big sip, raised his hand and wiped his mouth and said: "That was in the past life. At that time, my master Nanyangzi had a hobby, which was delicious food. This cooking method

I learned this technique from my master at that time." As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Thinking about my master in his previous life, he was plotted against by two traitorous disciples, and he didn’t know what the final result would be. But were you lucky enough to escape that disaster? Or did he really suffer the poisonous hands of those two traitorous disciples and died an untimely death?

I'm afraid the latter possibility is more likely.

"Brother, don't think so much. Life's circumstances are like this. Since you can't change it, you must learn to face it. Besides, if those things hadn't happened, my brother wouldn't be here, and there wouldn't be any parents, and Feng.

Yi, Zhiruo, Xiaolong and the others." Ling'er understood Dugu's thoughts best. Seeing his somewhat sad expression, he hugged his arm and explained softly.

"Haha, don't worry, Ling'er. Brother is just remembering old things for a moment. Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Suze. If it weren't for him, brother would really be like Ling'er said and not be able to meet his parents, master and younger brothers and sisters.

." Dugu chuckled and patted Ling'er's little hand.

Most of the things almost went into Xiaolong's stomach. In the end, when everyone finished cleaning up, Xiaolong was still satisfied.

"What, haven't you eaten enough?" Dugu held the tea cup in one hand and patted Xiaolong's shoulder with the other and asked with a smile.

"Brother's food is so delicious, how can I eat enough? I still can't believe that the boiled meat, brother only put a handful of salt, tastes so delicious." Xiaolong still thought to himself.

"Haha, cooking is like spiritual practice. The key lies in the control of the heat. Without the heat, the true taste is rare." Dugu said with a smile. "Just like your bottleneck, you have never found the opportunity to break through. It's because you don't have the heat.

s reason."

"Huo Hou, brother is saying that I lack a deep understanding of the operation of the Force?"

"Yes, since Yi'er enlightened you that time, you have become more attentive to everything. But for true spiritual enlightenment, just being attentive is not enough. You also need to be calm. This is why the master asked you to meditate and meditate with him.

Reason." Dugu patted Xiaolong on the shoulder: "You must realize these things by yourself. Neither I nor the master can replace you. Just work hard. It's too late, go and rest."

Early on the next morning, Dugu sent Xiaolong and Xu Zhiruo into Guizhen Hall, cleaned up, and then set off towards the north of Binglan Mountain with Ling'er and Fengyi.

Two hours later, the three of them walked out of the Binglan Mountains. The far north where the orcs live now looks like a vast ice field. It is said that at the beginning of summer, this plain is full of lush water and grass, cattle and sheep.

The fields are very beautiful.

The far north is not like the south. It only has winter and summer in the year. Except for the hot summer, there is a long cold winter, and the spring and autumn are short and almost invisible.

At this time, in the north of Binglan Mountain, the orcs have also gathered a large number of troops. A large number of felt tents have been built on the ice field. The orc sergeants are extremely strong and fierce, but their weapons and armor are incomplete.

, some orc warriors don’t even have iron weapons in their hands, only a weapon made from animal bones.

There may be orc cultivators in this army, but their level is probably not too high, and the fifth-level existence is capped. Therefore, Dugu and Ling'er have no intention of dealing with this orc cultivator.

The one who takes action.

Bypassing the orcs' military camp, the Dugu trio sneaked towards its rear. Up until now, the orcs have still not established a complete political system, and only control their people in the form of primitive tribes. However, some large tribes are flourishing with abundant water and grass.

In the land, some cities were built for the purpose of property trading among the tribes. However, compared to the scene of numerous towns and cities in the human race, they were far inferior. The three of them traveled hundreds of miles and did not see a single town.

Fortunately, the three people's spiritual sense is not weak and they can detect the location of the orc town. Otherwise, in this vast ice field without anyone to guide them, even if they search for ten and a half days, they may not be able to find an orc town.

The three of them are looking for the orc town because the spy once sent information that some of the leaders of the orc tribes will arrange their felt tents near the town, and the leaders of these large tribes are all high-level cultivators. Orc tradition, the strong

As a respected leader, if he does not have strong cultivation, he will not be able to subdue his clan members.

With powerful spiritual detection, Dugu and the others were not afraid of being discovered by the enemy. At noon, an orc city finally appeared in the eyes of the three of them.

Said to be a city, this city of orcs is probably not even as good as the villages and towns of the human race. Except for a few rough and grand stone buildings in the center, there are countless felt bags scattered in other places.

Around a felt bag, a wooden fence occupies a large area of ​​land and houses many cattle and sheep.

After summer, when the water and grass are plentiful, the orcs will harvest the grass, dry it and store it. After winter, when the grassland is covered with heavy snow, they will use this grass to feed their cattle and sheep to prevent them from freezing and starving.

And die.

However, the time sequence of heaven and earth is not static. Maybe one year, the winter is extremely long, and the stored fodder is not enough to feed the cattle and sheep. A large number of cattle and sheep will die of cold and starvation. At that time, the orcs will plunder in order to survive.

, or invade the land of human tribes, or tribes attack each other, speaking of it, life is really difficult.

Naturally, Dugu didn't come to lament the hardships of the orcs' life. They came to arrest people. Outside the town, the three of them found a place to hide, released their spiritual consciousness, and conducted a comprehensive exploration of the town to see if there were any

Advanced practitioners.

"Is there any?" Feng Yi asked in a low voice after Dugu gathered his consciousness.

"Luckily, there is a ninth-level orc cultivator in this town. It seems that he is the chief of this tribe." In this orc town, all the people living in it are bear people. It must be a bear people tribe. Then

The bear man who lives in a big stone house in the center of the city is probably the leader of his tribe. His location is naturally difficult to be invisible under the detection of Dugu's spiritual consciousness.

"Then what should we do, rush in?" Among the tribe, the only one with the highest cultivation level is the orc chief. The others, in the eyes of the three of them, are not much different from ordinary orcs, there are just a few fourth and fifth level ones.

His existence would not be considered in the eyes of the three people at all, so Feng Yi asked this question.

"No, that would alarm the snake. The news that the human race has high-level cultivators hunting here will spread throughout the far north. Besides, I really have no interest in killing ordinary orcs." Dugu said.

"Then what should I do? It's not easy to sneak in. Each of these orcs has the instinct of a beast, and their vision, hearing, and sense of smell are extremely sharp." Ling'er also said.

"No need, tell me, what will happen if the orc chief learns that a seventh- or eighth-level monster comes nearby?"

"Warcraft, seventh- and eighth-level monsters, brother, you want to use this method to lure out the orc chief. Hey, yes, these seventh- and eighth-level monsters, whether it is its crystal core or its body, are

Baby, even for the orcs, it is no exception. The orc chief will definitely be happy to see Hunter Xin.

Moreover, the ninth-level orcs can handle the seventh- and eighth-level monsters, and he may be afraid that the monsters will retaliate before death, so he will not bring low-level orc cultivators with him." As soon as Dugu said, Ling'er understood what he meant.

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Chapter completed!