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Chapter 1662 good meat, good sword, so cheap

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    Back at his place of residence, it was already afternoon, Xiang Que was a little dizzy from hunger, after eating a steamed bun casually, he didn't feel satisfied, mainly because of his thoughts just now.

    It is definitely a cruel thing not to eat a barbecue for a long time. If you don't act on this devilish idea, it will be hard for the whole person.

    He took out a cutting board from the kitchen and put it on the stone table outside. The fat and thin beef was placed on it. A stove was built with stones. He picked up some wood from the lake and burned it as charcoal.  After it was over, Xiang Que discovered a very sad thing, he forgot to bring back the kitchen knife.

    "Shua" Xiang Que reached out and pulled out the Qingshan sword from behind: "The blade may be a little blunt, but it should be enough for cutting meat"

    After more than half an hour, Xiang Que had basically finished tidying up. The charcoal fire was very hot, and the meat was pierced on the wicker branches. Looking at the neat 30 large skewers, Xiang Que was speechless.

    "Meow!" As if smelling the smell of meat, the disabled black cat jumped over from nowhere.

    Xiang Que looked at it with squinted eyes, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to catch the cat, and then he reached out and rubbed the oil stains on its long fur a few times: "You came just in time, and I forgot the napkin."

    "Meow?" The black cat looked bewildered. Is this a human thing? The cat's eyes almost popped out: "I'm sure I'm a cat, but you're also a real dog"

    A row of large meat skewers were set up on the burning charcoal fire, and the oil was grilled straight up, and the sound of "Zi La, Zi La" was made. Then sprinkle a handful of chili powder and cumin on it, and the smell floated out.  , the black cat next to him felt that the whole life of the cat was not very good, it jumped directly on the stone table, and jumped up and down, as if it had never smelled it before, this kind of smell that can make people doubt life.

    Xiang Que felt that it was almost roasted, so he picked up a skewer and started to pick it up. After a few mouthfuls, one stick was swallowed into his stomach, and the aroma of the barbecue between his lips and teeth immediately made him feel endlessly: "Maybe it's a little bit lacking in seasoning."  , but fortunately the taste of the meat is good, which can be regarded as making up for the shortcomings, about 80%!"

    "Meow, meow"

    The black cat next to him was so impatient, Xiang Que grabbed its neck and threw it off the table: "Can you stop shaking, the cat's hair will fall on the flesh, you  Look at your loss, this is a meat skewer, and he is not a roast mouse, why are you so excited?"

    "Shua" Xiang Que grabbed a bracelet, threw it towards it, and said, "Go away and eat, it's in the way."

    This cat is absolutely dead, before the skewers fell to the ground, it stretched out its two paws and caught them in its hands. Then, like a human being, it bared its teeth and began to lick it, Xiang Que was stunned.  : "From what I've seen, you're also a contestant who once pulled out Martians"

    Xiang Que was holding a handful of meat skewers, sitting on a chair, chewing slowly with his eyes closed, the black cat almost finished one in three mouthfuls, then "meowed" again, and Xiang Que waved his hand and directly  He threw out three or four skewers and said, "Stop yelling, just eat enough."

    "The grilled meat is good"

    Xiang Que was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Cat demon, can you still talk?"

    Xiang Que opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man standing by the stove at some point, also wearing a green shirt, but he looked very elegant. When he punched him, it was as if he saw a cloud.

    "Where did you come from?" Xiang Que asked speechlessly.

    The Ruya middle-aged man pointed to the lake and said, "He came over here."

    Xiang Que said "Oh" and didn't take it seriously. He guessed that the other party was an elder on some peak. He stretched out his hand and pulled a chair from the side and pushed it over, saying: "This is still a bit short of seasoning, otherwise it can be tasted."  It¡¯s a bit thicker, but there¡¯s no other way, we Qingshan only have this condition, let¡¯s just let it go, I¡¯ll ask the person in charge of the kitchen to see if he can get what I want.¡±

    The middle-aged man sat casually on a chair, grabbed a bunch of meat skewers snatched from the cat's paws, and said while eating: "Your method is very novel, I have never seen it before, and there seems to be no one in Mashan City.  The meat is so grilled, but the taste is really good¡±

    The black cat lay obediently not far away, with lowered eyebrows and drooping eyes. This time it ran out of food and didn't "meow" asking for meat.

    "You take it, eat it first, I'll make a few more skewers. I originally had my own, but now there's one more person and one cat, it's not enough." Xiang Que handed over the remaining few skewers in his hand and got up.  Going to the table, he picked up the Qingshan sword and cut the beef, and said: "This technique is from my hometown. Let me tell you that the material is almost the same. Otherwise, I can roast some kidneys, and the kind of meat that burns oil when I bite into it."  , finished eating??If you have a daughter-in-law, the daughter-in-law will suffer, but if you don¡¯t have a daughter-in-law, you will suffer by hand.¡±

    The eyes of the elegant middle-aged man suddenly drifted over, quietly looking at Xiang Que who was cutting the meat, his eyes fell on the Qingshan sword in his hand, the middle-aged man looked at it for a long time, until Xiang Que finished cutting the meat  Only then withdrew his eyes, and then said something.

    "This sword is not bad"

    "good"

    "Why are you using it to cut meat? Isn't it a bit reckless?"

    Xiang Que turned back and said: "I know a sword is a good sword, but if you don't use the best sword, it will be a piece of scrap iron if you put it there. It is good to make the best use of it. It is a waste to never use it."

    The Ruya middle-aged man tilted his neck and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "It seems to make sense?"

    The black cat lying on the ground raised its head in shock.

    Xiang Que skewered the skewers, then put them on the stove, and said: "Some people regard swords as treasures, and they can't wait to sleep with their arms around them. They are wiped and wiped on weekdays, and they are almost not placed on the ancestor's memorial tablet."  It's next to it, I'm afraid it won't be used a few times throughout the year, the edge is probably going to be rusted, I think this is the biggest insult to a sword, if you really cherish it, then you have to take it out and use it for nothing  , killing people, chopping firewood, it¡¯s better than letting the sword be buried all the time.¡±

    The middle-aged Ruya nodded and said, "It really makes sense."

    Xiang Que sprinkled nature and chili noodles, threw two skewers to the black cat, and handed a handful to the middle-aged man, saying: "It's a pity, there is no wine, it's a little bit short of artistic conception, it's not perfect."

    The Ruya middle-aged man smiled and said, "Is there still such a saying?"

    Xiang Que pointed to the meat skewers and said, "To be happy in life is to have fun, and drink and eat meat to be happy with kindness and hatred."

    "That's right" The middle-aged man stood up, licked the meat skewers slowly, and said, "Then next time I come again, bring two jars of wine, and I'll try the mood you mentioned again, oh,  By the way, what's the waist you're talking about?"

    "Kidney!" Xiang Que gestured at his waist.

    The elegant middle-aged man held back for a long time, shook his head and said: "This statement has been updated, but I am looking forward to it. I will trouble you for your hard work in two days."

    Xiang Que raised his head and said: "I don't care, as long as you are happy, it's just one more person's ration, anyway, the meat is also from the sect."

    The middle-aged man suddenly smiled and didn't say a word. After eating the meat skewers, he left with his hands behind his back. Xiang Que burped and cleaned up the cutting board and garbage. At some point, the black cat also left.

    On the other side of the lake, the elegant middle-aged man was walking on the mountain path, with the black cat behind him.

    "In Qingshan, you rarely get close to people. The arrogance in your bones may be that you don't want to talk to anyone except me. You don't even answer the peak owner of the three peaks. Why do you suddenly treat a newcomer?  Your disciple is interested, is it because of that sword?"

    The black cat "meowed", and the tone seemed to be full of doubts.

    "Since you want to get close, let's walk around more with him" The middle-aged man lowered his head and said with a smile, "Is that right, Lord Guardian?"

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