Hearing what Mu Yun said coincided with what he was worried about, "Ayi" immediately felt his heart sinking. He couldn't hide his annoyance and said: "Since it is the home of the Wushan Sword Immortal, what kind of living sect is this place? You should make it clear You want to kill me!"
Mu Yun shook his head and explained patiently: "Please calm down and listen to me first. The Wushan Sword Immortal must know the situation very well, so no matter where we hide, he should be able to find it easily. The only place where we may have overlooked it is him." This is called putting oneself to death to survive."
"Ayi" was startled when he heard this, and said doubtfully: "Really? If you are just talking nice things, but you are actually planning to harm me, I will definitely not forgive you!"
Mu Yun said with a mixture of laughter and laughter: "If I really wanted to harm you, I would have done it long ago. Can you please stop being so nervous? Do I look like a bad guy?"
Seeing "Ayi"'s expression of deep understanding, Mu Yun could only shake his head and smile bitterly: "Anyway, if there is no other way, you should come with me. If you can't walk, I will carry you."
"Ayi" blushed, turned around and hummed: "No, you go first, I will go over slowly."
Naturally, Mu Yun couldn't force himself, so he nodded and left first. "A Yi" hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed quietly, reluctantly moved forward, and walked along the pool to where Mu Yun was pointing. direction.
Although the distance was not too far, it was not easy for the sick "Ayi" to walk. It took her a full meal and a layer of hot sweat on her body before she followed the curling smoke and found the place. A small wooden house.
Pushing the door open with exhaustion, she suddenly felt a long-lost warmth rushing into her face. "Ayi" couldn't help but perked up. At first glance, she saw Mu Yun sitting in front of the stove, adding firewood to the fire. There was a large iron pot on the stove, and steam was rising from it. It had obviously boiled.
"Ayi" thought to himself that this thief was really nimble. At this moment, Mu Yun said without looking back: "There is boiled ginger syrup on the table. Drink it while it's hot. After the rice is cooked, let's eat it again." eat together."
"Ayi" had been thirsty for a long time, and when she saw a bowl of steaming ginger syrup on the table, she couldn't help but her eyes lit up. She took three steps at a time and sat down. She lowered her head and got closer to the bowl, greedy. of sipping.
Sugar water is sweet and moisturizing, and ginger juice can dispel cold. It is the most suitable drink for cold patients.
"Ayi" couldn't care less about being a lady at this time. She drank the whole bowl of ginger syrup in one breath. She felt warm and comfortable in her stomach. She really couldn't wait to have another bowl before she could give up.
Mu Yun looked at him clearly, and while smiling, he deliberately said in a joking voice: "Okay, if you drink more and your stomach is full, how can you eat later? And you are so obedient, you will drink it all when you say it." , aren’t you afraid that I’ll poison you?”
"Ayi" was horrified, and many horrible stories he had heard before suddenly flooded into his mind. With infinite regret, his teeth chattered and said: "You!... How dare you... have you really drugged me?!"
Mu Yun saw the frightened look on "A Yi's face" and couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't worry, in fact, I have already told you that I am not interested in a yellow-haired girl like you. Besides, if I really want to harm you, why don't I use it?" Do you need to take medicine?"
"Ayi"'s young face turned red, but fortunately she didn't notice anything strange, so she forced herself to calm down, snorted coldly, and turned her eyes to look at the cabin.
Although the cabin has limited space, it is fully equipped with tables, chairs, benches, beds, boxes and other furniture. It seems that they are all made of cut and nailed pine wood from outside.
There is a water tank on one side of the stove, and rice, grains, and vegetables are piled on the other side. It can be seen that the owner here is probably a recluse who is hands-on with everything.
"Ayi" didn't eat a grain of rice for most of the day, and just drank another bowl of ginger syrup. The hunger in her belly was rising steadily. She couldn't control herself for a moment, and moved closer to the stove slowly, sniffing and wondering. He asked: "Are you just cooking? There will be no food later, how will you be able to swallow it?"
Mu Yun shook his head and said: "Don't be picky at this time. Besides, I just cooked the dishes together. You can't smell it because your nose is stuffy. You can taste it later and you will know that your senior brother and I are the best in the world." Unparalleled, his reputation is definitely not in vain.”
This dear man boasted about himself and regarded himself as a senior brother honestly and unceremoniously, which made him foam at the mouth.
"Ayi" curled his lips after hearing this, and said with a hint of disdain: "You don't have to rely on your old age here. I'm afraid you don't have any good dishes, so you can only cook them together randomly."
Mu Yun hesitated secretly, then raised his eyebrows and said: "Yes, I rely on my old age to show off my old skills, so what are your specialties worth bragging about?"
"Ayi" was also stagnant, lowered his head and muttered: "You know what you are asking, I am not an ordinary stupid woman, why do you want to learn these smoky things?"
Mu Yun was dumbfounded, and after a pause he sighed softly: "Yes, you are a rich young lady. Naturally, I, a country fool like me, cannot compare with you. But the Wushan Sword Immortal said last night that you and Jingyu Demon King Ye There is something to do with singing, what is going on?"
"Ayi" felt a little thump in her heart, and she straightened her face and said, "Yes, I am the direct disciple of Demon King Jingyu Ye Xingge. You'd better kill me while I'm sick, otherwise I'll poison you in the future." Wulin will never let you go."
Mu Yun was choked to the point of being unable to speak. He smiled helplessly and continued to light the fire.
"Ayi" breathed a sigh of relief and said no more. After a while, the food was getting ready, and the cabin was filled with a mouth-watering aroma. Even though "Ayi" had a cold and a stuffy nose, she was still aware of it and couldn't help but move her fingers.
Seeing that the heat was up, Mu Yun opened the lid of the steaming pot and took out a basin of steamed rice from the basket.
The bright white and plump rice grains are covered with a layer of diced vegetables. The red ones are radish, the green ones are green peppers, the yellow ones are potatoes, and the black ones are mushrooms. The colorful decoration is really beautiful.
But what made "Ayi"'s heart beat even more was the aroma of rice that hit her nostrils. So before Mu Yun could say anything, she found two pairs of bowls and chopsticks and put them on the table, and then watched eagerly as Mu Yun took them. He got off the basket, filled the pot with water, and finally brought the fragrant rice bowl to the table.
Seeing "Ayi"'s salivating look, Mu Yun said teasingly: "It seems that you are quite satisfied with my craftsmanship, otherwise how could you be so diligent and even prepare my dishes and chopsticks? This is not the case." What a wealthy lady’s style."
"Ayi" gave Mu Yun a roll of his eyes and said angrily: "I'm just a hungry girl. I didn't tell you how good your craftsmanship is. Are you such an ignorant person that you haven't heard of 'Pearl Jade White Jade Soup'?" story?"
After saying that, he ignored the smile lines on Mu Yun's face. "A Yi" stretched out his chopsticks and planned to go to the basin to fill the rice. At this time, he suddenly heard Mu Yun cough and say: "Wait a minute, I don't dare to spend so much money." The young lady can do it herself, but I’ll help you serve it.”
