As he walked back, he praised endlessly: "Oh! Gouzi, your little vegetable garden is so cool. How did you do it? Did you use tiger dung? How come you are so energetic?"
Meng Fei pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled vaguely: "I didn't spread too much, I was afraid of burning the seedlings."
"You should prepare some for me later, and I will prepare it when I get back. You are worthy of being the king of the forest. Even your father is so cool! (Northeastern dialect, meaning awesome)"
"Haha, I'll fill a basket and give it to you later. You better stay away from it, it's so dirty."
As he said that, Meng Fei lifted the lid of the pot.
Suddenly, an extremely rich fragrance spread throughout the air.
Meng Fei used a spatula to scoop the fish into a plate and placed it on the table.
"Come, Master, have a taste of my cooking skills."
Erye picked up the fish and put it into his mouth, tasting it carefully, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Mm! Delicious! Gouzi, your cooking skills are incredible. Where's the rice? This thing tastes best only when eaten with rice!"
Meng Fei poured another glass of wine for the second master, and the two of them ate and chatted in a harmonious atmosphere.
The two of them drank until dark.
Meng Fei sent the Second Master back, and when he came back he fell asleep without even taking off his clothes.
The moon hangs high in the sky, and all is quiet.
Meng Fei slept particularly soundly after drinking.
At this time, a wolf howl was heard again from the distant hilltop.
The wolf king lying in the house suddenly opened his eyes and walked out of the house.
He stood under Meng Fei's window for a long time, and finally made up his mind and rushed towards the depths of the mountains.
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