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Chapter Thirty-Six: Poor Cooking Makes You Helpless

The sound behind the bushes was gone. The next sound of wearing clothes was a stunning beauty hidden behind the bushes, and the beauty was still wearing clothes...

This is something Wu Jiang has never experienced. He can't help but think randomly and feel dazed in his mind, so that after Tao Qingyin walked out from behind the bushes, Wu Jiang didn't notice it.

Although Tao Qingyin is smart and a little scheming, she is also a girl after all. Doing such a thing in front of a man makes her feel shy and just listen to the sound like mosquito words: "Brother Wu, I'm already done..."

Wu Jiang's body froze, and the thoughts in his mind immediately disappeared, but he pretended to be calm and calm, "You wait here for a moment, I'll go and catch a few preys to fill the hunger." After that, Wu Jiang Yufeng flew away, but looking at his somewhat embarrassed figure, he looked like he was running away in a panic.

Tao Qingyin looked at Wu Jiang's distant figure, but his heart was filled with thoughts. What happened in the past day made him unable to calm down and think about his parents and familiar neighbors in the Peach Blossom Land were killed by those wolves and tigers in front of him. Tao Qingyin couldn't help but burst into tears.

At this moment, she is a girl, an ordinary girl, a girl who has been destroyed, homeless, and has a deep hatred for blood...

Now there is no shyness on her face. She recalls the tragedy that happened in front of her again and again. She suddenly feels that as long as she can take revenge, she can do anything, even if her body thinks about it before, she is shy because of Xiao Jie. She suddenly looks down on herself a little

She warned herself over and over again: "Avenge revenge, take revenge regardless of everything, those casual cultivators are almost dead, but the five sects, including Fire Mountain, Hanshan Sect, Ice Wind Valley, Baihua Valley and Taiyin Lake, are all executioners who destroy the Peach Blossom Land."

A shadow flashed through Tao Qingyin's mind. This ordinary shadow appeared at her most difficult time, and killed powerful enemies all the way and rescued her. Although he also coveted the treasure of his ancestor Tao Yuanming and obtained the inheritance of his ancestors by chance, as a girl, she could not hate a benefactor who rescued her at the most dangerous time. In front of her relatives' death, when he had no relatives, Wu Jiang's appearance gave her the greatest support.

This is the time when we need help the most. This is a dream that countless girls must have for their spring. The difference is that Tao Qingyin's dream really happened. Later, she took the opportunity to use Wu Jiang's sympathy and make Wu Jiang promise to help her revenge, which made her feel a little ashamed. However, when she thought of the deep revenge of the blood sea, she felt relieved. At the same time, she also knew deeply that relying on her own power alone could not fight against those sects. Although she did not know much about these sects, the seven sects on Zixuzhou did not have the inheritance of that sect, which was less than ten thousand years. As time passed, many **, elixirs, and spiritual weapons had disappeared in the years of history, but the precipitation of the sects should not be underestimated.

To take revenge, you must rely on yourself

Thinking of the endless blood hatred, the figure in Tao Qingyin's mind was immediately overwhelmed by the hatred...

At this moment, on the mountains and wild flowers, the sunset was setting, and the breeze blew gently. A girl with deep hatred of blood grew up, became stronger and more mature

You will not grow up without experiencing some storms; you will not mature without experiencing pain and hardship; you will not be sensible without experiencing ups and downs

Wu Jiang came back soon, and he was carrying two pheasants in his hand. For such a deserted mountain, wild game was the richest. Wu Jiang had no expression on his face. He quickly picked up firewood, cleaned the pheasant's internal organs and feathers, and baked them on the flames with a branch.

However, Wu Jiang had never used to roast things before. Although he had not had ten years of talent for cultivation, he was the son of the city lord after all. He had no worries about food and clothing. The two fat and tender pheasants were not only not roasted, but were smoked black. They had no appetite at first glance Wu Jiang wanted Tao Qingyin to eat something and replenish his energy, but the roasting was so difficult to test. Even if he knew how to make a fire and how to slaughter it, the result of the roasting was not satisfactory.

Looking at Wu Jiang's face as black and yellow, looking like a big cat, Tao Qingyin looked aside for a long time. Seeing Wu Jiang's helpless look, he couldn't help laughing "Puchi". Wu Jiang suddenly felt ashamed that Tao Qingyin came to Wu Jiang and said, "I'll bake it! If you roast it like you, who can cook it?"

I saw Tao Qingyin's jade hand turning the branches in Wujiang's hand, flipped the pheasant and baked it on the flame, evenly baking it. Tao Qingyin said while baking: "When roasting things, the outer layer of skin will definitely be blackened by fireworks, but it doesn't matter. Just peel the black layer of skin on the outside and you can eat it. It must be noted that when roasting, you cannot put the thing too close to the flame, otherwise the temperature will not be enough and it will be cooked very slowly; but you cannot be too far from the flame.

The fire smoke from firewood will blacken the roasted items, and if it is not cooked, the roasted items are placed in the most suitable position, and at the same time, grill them continuously, slowly roast them evenly and peel off the scorched parts and you can eat it..." As he said, Tao Qingyin had handed a roasted pheasant to Wujiang, but since Wujiang could not roast them before, half of the roasted chicken was black and half brown. Although it was black, it looked very appetizing.

Wu Jiang peeled off the burnt skin and took a bite. Although it was light and salty, it had a hint of sweetness after chewing it. Wu Jiang said while eating it: "Well! Not bad, good craftsmanship, it would be better if there were seasonings... The seasonings, by the way, I seem to have seasonings!"

As he said that, Wu Jiang took out a few bottles and jars from the ethereal bag. These were placed in Jun Bumi's ethereal bag. There were almost all seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, sugar, pepper, pepper, grass fruit, star anise, etc. Tao Qingyin saw Wu Jiang take out so many things from the ethereal bag and said in surprise: "You can't roast things, why do you bring so many seasonings?"

Wu Jiang said a little embarrassedly: "I didn't bring these myself, so I put them in it. It's a pity that the owner of this ethereal bag has... died to save me."

When talking about death, Tao Qingyin couldn't help but think of her relatives again. When she remembered the revenge she could avenge in unknown years and months. Tao Qingyin had no appetite anymore. She sprinkled some salt on her pheasant and bit her mouth, but it smelled like chewing wax...

Wu Jiang sighed, but didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only persuade: "The most important thing now is to eat more and practice well. As for revenge, I will talk about it later!"

Tao Qingyin said strongly: "Yes, I must practice hard and take revenge!" After saying that, he treated the pheasant in his hand as an enemy and bit his mouth hard...
Chapter completed!
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