Ling Qingfeng didn't ask questions and changed the topic: "Mother-in-law, why not talk about these suffocating things anymore. Can I sing a song for you?"

The ghost-faced mother-in-law was stunned for a moment and subconsciously shook her head.

"If you don't like listening to music, then I'll make a trick for you?" Ling Qingfeng continued to smile and said.

The ghost-faced grandmother slowly shook her head, but her eyes at Ling Qingfeng became a little strange.

"Why would I grill a skewer for you to try? My skewer skills are unique!" Ling Qingfeng said with a smile.

Although the ghost-faced mother-in-law couldn't understand what the skewers were, she could roughly guess what the meaning was. Bo Zhongyi actually wanted to cook and cook food himself?

She had seen many heroes in her life, and had never met a man like Zhongyi Bo. She had a slight move in her heart and nodded in a strange way.

Ling Qingfeng was happy at this moment. He really wanted to repay this ghost-faced mother-in-law, but he was very powerful and had never seen any world before. Only by using the skills of the earth's world can we be considered sincere.

So, Ling Qingfeng stuck his head out of the carriage and shouted out the window: "Qin Mei, go and catch a few alpaca beasts for me, and then go to the town ahead to get some seasonings. I want to grill skewers to entertain distinguished guests!"

Qin Mei was slightly stunned and rode her horse forward.

The two people in the carriage were so weird. One asked her about the Qingming Moon Palace, and the other asked her to catch the alpaca beast. The styles were so different that it was simply a mess!

Qi Zhicheng and Tian Mu didn't know what happened, so they hurriedly followed Qin Mei with rush.

When Ling Qingfeng thought of the taste of the skewers, he couldn't help but feel very happy. However, he was not just for entertaining distinguished guests. Another very important reason was that he planned to use this strange method to heal his wounds.

It has to be mentioned that Guruba, the master of the Earth World, is really a unique monk. He not only taught Ling Qingfeng the cultivation method of spiritual magic, but also told him the secret of how to replenish the consumed mental power, which is to make himself happy.

Beautiful love makes people happy. Getting their wishes makes people happy, and tasting delicious food is also happy. In the dictionary of Master Gurupa, anything that makes people happy can restore their mental power. This is the truth that a quietness is worse than a movement. Although it is so simple, few people can think of it.

Whether in the Central continent or the Earth, there are few strong people who specialize in spiritual power, and almost all mental practitioners pay attention to restoring the spirit. Only the master Guru Ba was unique and found a way to restore his mental power from the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness of mortals.

Ling Qingfeng is using this method now. Although he doesn't know if it will work, he is so excited that he can do whatever he wants. Just thinking about eating this plump roasted llama into his mouth, he can't help but feel excited.

After a while, Qin Mei came back with a group of alpaca beasts.

She went to a nearby market to buy all the alpacas. Alpacas are very common in the Huoluo Kingdom. Farmers would use their fluff to weave cloth, and there is also the saying that they slaughter and eat meat.

Behind Qin Mei, Tian Mu and Qi Zhicheng each carried several large bags of seasonings, walked vigorously, and the three of them returned to the carriage to report together.

Qi Zhicheng and Tian Mu were killed and defeated in the mansion the day before yesterday. They were stunned on the spot and basically couldn't help.

Tian Mu is good at internal affairs and doesn't like fighting, but Qi Zhicheng feels very uncomfortable. He is a sword guard in front of the imperial court and a strong man in the air. He thinks he can show his strengths by his side, but he will be defeated whenever he fights and is defeated repeatedly. He feels that his future is confused and he cannot find his presence.

As soon as he heard Mr. Qin Mei ask him to do things, he ignored the sneer of others and quickly followed. In order to be able to make some efforts and find his own value.

Although it was just a small matter of carrying a few packs of seasonings, it still made him feel a little comforted.

Ling Qingfeng didn't know Qi Zhicheng's concerns, so he looked at the sky and ordered the entire army to set up camp on the spot.

After a while, nearly a thousand soldiers set up camps and arranged their posts, and everything was in order.

Ling Qingfeng asked Qin Mei and the other two to drive the alpaca beasts to the river, and found several chefs in the army and demonstrated them personally.

Ling Qingfeng was very particular about eating. After slaughtering the alpaca beast, he specially picked the most tender parts and cut them into pieces, such as the upper spine of the alpaca, the small waist, and the snowflakes and tendons on the legs. They were cut into strips and placed on a plate.

Then wear the peeled fruit wood branches, place it on a low fire to roast it, then cut the remaining lamb into large pieces, place it on a large fire to roast it, and wait until the lamb oil comes out and flip it constantly. After a while, everyone smelled the fresh fragrance of the alpaca meat.

Following Zhongyi Bo's method, the chefs in the army quickly slaughtered the remaining alpacas by copying them. A pile of bonfires were lit by the river, accompanied by the smell of alpacas meat, and there was laughter and joy everywhere.

After the meat was about to be grilled, Ling Qingfeng evenly sprinkled the seasonings he had prepared on the meat skewers and brought the plate he had baked with him to the ghost-faced mother-in-law.

"Mother-in-law, try the kid's skills! You are satisfied with it! In terms of martial arts and military tactics, I don't think it's a good thing, but when it comes to the kung skewers, I'm still a little confident!"

Ling Qingfeng said with a smile, and suddenly remembered the days on Earth.

Speaking of which, the craftsmanship of this skewer was learned from Zhu Liming! At that time, at the police academy, the two of them had skewers in the dormitory using an alcohol stove, but the mutton was not so fragrant.

It’s strange that when the alpaca meat was roasted, Ling Qingfeng’s sea of ​​consciousness moved slightly, and he felt that his originally dry mental power was like a pond with a long drought, and it had risen a little bit back.

Ling Qingfeng was naturally overjoyed. It seemed that this method was really good!

The ghost-faced mother-in-law took the big plate of skewers and felt inexplicably happy.

Maybe no one has ever given her such a simple and happy mood!

Lifting up a corner of the mask, the ghost-faced mother-in-law took a light bite of the skewer, and a scent of spicy fresh meat instantly had an unprecedented impact on the taste buds.

"Ah!" The ghost-faced mother-in-law couldn't help but shout. Ling Qingfeng didn't notice that the sound she made was very different from usual, without the hoarseness and obscureness, and it looked like the voice of a young woman.

"You go out first! Without my order, no one is allowed to come in!" The ghost-faced mother-in-law felt disobedient and shouted in a deep voice.

Ling Qingfeng slapped his head and thought to himself if this skewers don’t suit her taste? What does it mean to drive me out?

Seeing this Aman being stupid, the ghost-faced mother-in-law finally couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

"You go out! I want to eat the skewers you made! It's not convenient to wear a mask. I don't like being seen by people!" said the ghost-faced mother-in-law with a little shyness.

Ling Qingfeng said oh, and quickly turned over somersault like a monkey.

When he arrived outside the carriage, Ling Qingfeng was not idle, but walked among the soldiers who were cutting their flesh and eating.

When the soldiers saw the Lord General coming, they all put down the food in their hands, and the young faces were a little nervous.

Ling Qingfeng became very angry and jumped onto a big rock by the river, stood up straight, and shouted: "Eat! Why are you doing when you stand there? These are baked with my unique secret recipe! Tell me loudly, is it delicious?"

Hearing his words approaching generously, the soldiers around him laughed and shouted: "It's delicious! It's so delicious!"

Ling Qingfeng held a skewer in his left hand, took a bite, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, then he smiled and shouted, "Fuck with me, I'll have meat every meal in the future!"

The soldiers rarely met such a fun young general and laughed.

"The mother-in-law in the carriage said just now that you will follow me when you arrive in Stone City! My name is Aman, brothers are polite!" Ling Qingfeng hugged and clapped his fists around and laughed.

There was a harmonious atmosphere, but after he said this, the audience suddenly became quiet.

It was quiet all around, except for the fire still crackling, there was no unnecessary sound.

The soldiers' eyes became cold in an instant, and they put down the roasted alpaca meat in their hands, and a solemn intention arises.

Unexpectedly, Lord Aman's words would have such a big reaction to these soldiers. Qin Mei was secretly frightened and quietly held the hilt of the sword.

Qi Zhicheng frowned, secretly concentrated his mind and energy, and released the momentum of the powerful man in the secret realm of the Lingkong little by little.

Only Tian Mu, who was a poor man in the military headquarters, roughly guessed why the soldiers reacted like this and shook his head with a wry smile.

These elite soldiers are all secret guards directly belonging to the Gongsun royal family. Many of them even have royal blood. They usually regard themselves as the most powerful army in the dark night of the Huoluo Kingdom, and are extremely loyal. They are all the top-notch in terms of supplies and equipment. It is natural for them to do things for His Majesty and the royal family. Asking them to join a small Zhongyi Bo has greatly damaged the self-esteem of these soldiers.

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"Tsk! It's ridiculous!"

"Hmph! Another toad that wants to eat swan meat!" An extremely disrespectful voice came from the other end of the bonfire, and the few people who were talking formed a circle. They were not ordinary soldiers, but the senior summoners accompanying them.

Among these twelve senior summoners, half are children of the Gongsun royal family, and the other several are elites from the aristocratic families. They expressed disdain and ridicule of Ling Qingfeng's words just now.

Ling Qingfeng didn't care, straightened his body, and said aloud: "According to the rules of the army, the strong are respected, and I don't need to say anything more. If you don't like me, put down my copying strings and go together side by side! Whoever can hurt me will have no complaints!"

His statement was extremely tough and immediately aroused the soldiers' competitive spirit.

(To be continued.)

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