Murong Yi put away her sword and began to bend down to pick up the fish on the ground. As she picked up the fish, she said, "Before you came, I explored it. The surface of Hongye Lake is full of these big silver fish. They are very plump. They should be good for grilling fish or making soup. Of course, they can also be made into chopped pepper fish heads, after all
, these fish have big heads." Qu Yian also put down the spatula and joined the ranks of picking up fish. He observed these fish while picking them up, and then nodded in agreement: "Fellow Daoist Murong is right. These fish are very plump. I will make you a grilled fish, a pickled fish, a braised fish, a sweet and sour fish..."
Murong Yi swallowed her saliva: "Okay, okay, all is fine. If it's not enough, I'll shake some more up."
"Enough, enough." Qu Yian was afraid that this fellow Daoist would split Hongye Lake in half, so he hurriedly said that it was enough.
Soon, Lekong helped to make a fire, Feng Xiatian helped to organize the kitchen utensils, and Murong Yi skillfully cut the fish by the lake. Qu Yian was cleaning up other ingredients.
Yin Junrong looked at Gu Qingxi and asked, "Then, Miss Gu, what are we going to do?"
"Wait for food." Gu Qingxi said confidently.
"Ah?" Yin Junrong said blankly. Seeing that everyone was busy, he felt that as a delicate woman, Miss Gu should wait for food, but it was not good for a grown man like him to wait here for food.
So he ran to help Murong Yi.
Murong Yi was holding a small dagger and quickly cutting the fish and scraping the scales. Her movements were extremely skillful.
"Senior sister, I'll help you." Yin Junrong also took out a small dagger and prepared to help cut the fish and scrape the scales.
Murong Yi refused categorically: "Go and play, I will beat you if you waste my food."
Yin Junrong held the small dagger and was silent.
Senior sister actually loved him very much, but he had to step back in front of the food.
So Yin Junrong took the small dagger and returned to Gu Qingxi.
Gu Qingxi took out a bag of spiritual fruits: "Then you peel them, and leave them there. We'll eat them later."
"Okay!" Seeing that there was something to do, Yin Junrong nodded happily.
But after seeing Yin Junrong peel two spiritual fruits, Gu Qingxi wanted to hit him.
"Go away. If you peel more, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but beat you to death." Gu Qingxi looked at the two peeled spiritual fruits on the plate. There were basically only the cores left. Her fists were a little hard.
This bag of spiritual fruits was not cheap, and now Yin Junrong had ruined two of them.
Yin Junrong put down the spiritual fruits embarrassedly and whispered: "Then, then I'll go help Master Lekong to light the fire."
After a while, Lekong couldn't open his eyes because of the thick smoke, and said to Yin Junrong unhappily: "I told you not to help me light the fire, can you stay aside?"
Yin Junrong put down the firewood embarrassedly, and then looked at Feng Xiatian.
Feng Xiatian was helping to take the plates and serve the dishes. When he saw Yin Junrong looking over, he said with a cold face, "If you dare to come over, I will beat you to death."
Yin Junrong: "..."
In the end, Yin Junrong returned to Gu Qingxi with grievance. Gu Qingxi was slowly peeling fruit. Seeing Yin Junrong's listless look, he sighed and said, "I told you to wait and eat."
Yin Junrong wanted to say that it would make him look useless.
But he thought about it, if he said this, and everyone around him said that you are really useless, it would be more heartbreaking.
So Yin Junrong swallowed this sentence rationally.
As a chef who achieved excellent results in the Wanfa Grand Chef Competition, Qu Yian's cooking speed is also very fast.
Soon, a large table of dishes with good color, fragrance and taste was ready.
Qu Yian made several fish dishes from the fish shaken out of the Red Leaf Lake, of course, there were also dishes of red mushrooms, and soup made from red snakes and hens.
"Drink more of this soup." Qu Yian pointed at the soup and said to Yin Junrong with a smile.
"I want to drink three bowls!" Yin Junrong said with gritted teeth.
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When several monks sneaked to the Red Leaf Lake, they saw several monks eating around a table.
Eating?
These monks looked at each other.
They originally wanted to come and see what happened here. If there was a fight here, they wanted to see if they could pick up the leak in the end.
But they saw several monks eating leisurely around the table?
Who came to the secret realm to practice and brought tables and chairs in the storage bag?
Looking at the simple stoves around them and the fire that had just been extinguished, these monks were a little messy.
Could it be that the young master of some family came to the secret realm and was still making a fuss.
That's easy to deal with!
This kind of people love leisure and hate work, they only know how to enjoy, their cultivation is poor, and their actual combat ability is even worse.
It's no problem to rob them.
When these monks appeared behind Gu Qingxi and the others, they already knew it.
But they had no time to care, because the food made by Qu Yian was so delicious. If you don't
take a chopstick less, it would be a waste of the food! Murong Yi's eyes were full of emotion while eating. This is called eating! This is called food! Seeing those monks approaching this side, and then pointing their swords at them, but no one paid attention to Gu Qingxi and the others. "Hand over all the storage bags if you don't want to die!" The leading monk shouted. Gu Qingxi and the others still ignored him. Seeing that he was ignored, the monk felt that his self-esteem was damaged. He angrily chopped down with a sword, determined to shock this kind of dandy disciple. When the sword energy came, Murong Yi's first reaction was to reach out and pick up the two dishes in front of him. Gu Qingxi and the other three did the same thing. Qu Yian also brought a bowl of soup. Only Yin Junrong didn't react, and stared blankly at the leading monk who chopped down with a sword and split the table in half. The sweet and sour fish on the table was scattered all over the floor. All the other dishes were picked up by Gu Qingxi and the others, intact. Murong Yi looked at the sweet and sour fish scattered on the ground, and asked Yin Junrong with great sorrow: "Why didn't you pick up this dish?"
Yin Junrong held the chopsticks and looked at Murong Yi, Gu Qingxi and others blankly. After seeing them holding two dishes each, he realized that this dish of sweet and sour fish was left for him to save.
But he was slow to react and failed to save the sweet and sour fish.
The monks showed contemptuous smiles on their faces. Seeing that this group of people did not forget the food at this time, they judged that this group of people were not strong. They were indeed a group of second-generation dandy cultivators and were not worth worrying about.
"Hand over all your storage bags and get out!" The leading monk held the sword and shouted arrogantly.
Just now, in order to intimidate Gu Qingxi and others, it was he who swung the sword.
"Hand it over quickly and I will spare your lives." Another monk also shouted arrogantly.
Gu Qingxi and others still held the dishes and did not put them down. Gu Qingxi also looked at the sweet and sour fish spilled on the ground with great pain.
She only ate two bites of this sweet and sour fish.
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