Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 220 Barbecue Monster Beast

But after hearing Lin Zhuo calling her, Fu Ling didn't think about it any more, and followed her in.

In the depths of the bamboo grove was a small building with a unique construction. After Lin Zhuo went in to get the spices for the barbecue and came out, he lit a fire beside the running water, and sat down on the grass beside him in a casual posture.

His appearance clearly resembled Lin Zhuo who was in a deep mountain, where he would light a fire and roast monsters in his small courtyard.

Lin Zhuo used a knife to carve out the meat of the monster into thin and fat squares, then skewered them with a small bamboo stick, and then brushed them with a layer of golden oil. After repeating this for a dozen skewers, they put them on the fire. bake.

After encountering the fire, the oil on the meat slices made a sizzling sound, and the color of the meat slices became more oily, and soon the air was filled with the aroma of meat.

After the meat slices were slightly curled, Lin Zhuo sprinkled spices on the meat slices layer by layer. The spices mixed with the aroma of oil, and the quiet atmosphere in the bamboo forest was completely replaced by the aroma of barbecue.

"Here, take it." Lin Zhuo divided more than a dozen skewers of barbecued meat into two halves, and handed them to Fuling and Lin Yao respectively. "You can eat it when the spices are melted. Take it and roast it."

After finishing speaking, he began to cut meat and brush oil again, and grilled more than a dozen more skillfully.

Lin Yao originally heard Lin Zhuo said that he wanted to grill the meat of the monster, and thought that Lin Zhuo was too weird, but now she smelled the aroma of the barbecue, and her eyes turned green when she saw the skewered meat in her hand. She didn't expect that this monster could really eat it.

"Does Brother Lin often barbecue? He looks very skilled." Fu Ling asked.

"It's not just barbecue, I can do a lot more. If I don't have to take over from my father as the head of the Lin family, I'll eat all the mountains and rivers, and I'll go out and swim the world long ago." Lin Zhuo smiled heartily, "You If you like, you can often come to my place for dinner."

"It's delicious!" Lin Yao ate the barbecue, exhaled from the heat, and praised it repeatedly.

Poria cocos also took a sip, and the rich and layered taste of the roasted meat permeated the mouth at once. After taking a bite of the meat, the slightly salty and fresh juice came out, full of the aroma of meat and oil, but not greasy at all.

"Brother Lin's craftsmanship, it's a pity to be the patriarch." Fuling couldn't help saying.

When Lin Zhuo heard Fu Ling's words, the smile on his face grew wider, "You are a smart person, knowing that food is much more important than being a patriarch."

Most cultivators have planted grains, and they also pay attention to the purity of the body, thinking that eating five grains will accumulate turbid substances in the body, which is not conducive to practice.So food seems meaningless to practitioners.

However, as the eldest son of the patriarch's family, Lin Zhuo, the next heir to the patriarch's family, who was identified by everyone in the Lin family, loves food and doesn't like restraint, so his ideal is destined not to be realized.

"Isn't it? Qingyue's junior sister understands me." Lin Zhuo said.

This little girl only met him once, and she knew that he was not a patriarch material, but really smart.

"My name is Fu Ling." Fu Ling guessed that Lin Zhuo couldn't remember his own name, so he used such a twisted address.

"Does Fu Ling also like food? Your senior brother doesn't praise me at all, but your third senior brother often comes to my place to steal food." Lin Zhuo asked.

"I like it. If you eat delicious food, you will feel better." Fuling replied.

She is not a greedy person, but food and beauty are all pleasures in the world. It would not be so good without food and beauty, but it is good to have nature.

"That's it. If you give a bunch of candied haws to a crying child, he will turn from crying to laughter, and give a hardworking farmer a bowl of sweet soup, and he will get rid of the fatigue left by a day's work," Lin Zhuo said. As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Yao with a smile: "Give the cute little girl a skewer of barbecue, and she will forget all her worries."

Lin Yao, who was devoting himself to eating barbecue, looked up blankly. Grandpa Lin Zhuo seemed to be talking about her?

"It would be a pity if Brother Lin became the patriarch. There will be a lot of delicacies missing in the world." Fu Ling said.

"If you really think it's a pity, you can persuade your senior brother for me. If he is to take over as the patriarch, everyone in the clan will definitely have no objection." Lin Zhuo said.

"Senior Brother can only be Ling Yanfeng's sword repairer, Brother Lin, don't get his ideas." When mentioning Senior Brother, Fu Ling flatly refused, even if she thought Lin Zhuo was a good cook, Senior Brother was more important.

"You little girl, you are still eating my food, you don't even say a word to coax me, just help you senior brother." Lin Zhuo teased.

"The food is very good, but a big brother is too important to me. No amount of food is worth a big brother."

"It's no wonder your senior brother loves you so much, you are a good junior sister."

"Brother Lin, don't you have a wife?" Fu Ling ate, and remembered the question before entering the yard.

"My wife, I ran away with someone." Lin Zhuo replied lightly, as if what he said was less important than the skewer of barbecue in his hand.

Fu Ling was dumbfounded, how could it be like this?

Lin Zhuo looks good, cooks delicious food, and is the next head of the Lin family. With all these advantages, what reason does his wife have to abandon him and leave?

"Do you want to know why she ran away?" Looking at Fu Ling's expression, Lin Zhuo knew what she was thinking.

"I'm sorry, Brother Lin, I asked something I shouldn't have asked." Fu Ling said shyly.

"It doesn't matter, I didn't care about it long ago. Not long after I married her, she fell in love with a man who didn't know where he came from, and then eloped with that man." Lin Zhuo simply put this I told Fu Ling about it.

Listening to this story, Fu Ling felt a little familiar. The man in this story who came from nowhere was similar to Ji Bumeng, and Ji Bumeng's ability to fool women was also second to none.

"What happened later, can she and that man really stay together forever?" Fu Ling asked.

Although it sounds similar, that man may not be another Ji Bumeng. Although such behavior is really shameless, that man may not really like Lin Zhuo's wife.

"Later that man revealed his identity as a demon cultivator." Lin Zhuo replied.

Lin Yao, who was eating barbecue, choked for a moment. It was the first time she had heard about the secrets of the big men in this race. The clan said that Lin Zhuo's wife had only disappeared. So there was such a story.

"Maxiu cheated on women's feelings?" Fu Ling asked.

"I don't know if it's a lie or not. I only know that one time, she went back to the gate of Lin's house and wanted to come in, but I didn't let her in." Lin Zhuo said.

Fu Ling was a little surprised, and thought that Lin Zhuo's free and easy temperament should be forgiven. It seems that he is quite concerned about this matter.

Even if he can tell her these things now, it seems that he has no grudges in his heart.

"Brother Lin is doing well." Fu Ling said.

This time it was Lin Zhuo's turn to be surprised, and Fu Ling didn't expect such a reaction.

(End of this chapter)