Super Master of Female President

The air here is very fresh, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the birds and flowers are scented, so Ye Fei couldn't help but take two more breaths.

At this time, the sun has set, and the sun is setting.

Ye Fei glanced around, and said to his heart, has he really reached the ancient martial world?

But why is it not like?

Ye Fei was very puzzled, and walked out along the stream.

Soon, Ye Fei left that area and walked onto a mountain road.

This is a barren mountain, Ye Fei can't see a person, so he can't be sure whether he is in the ancient martial world.

However, to be on the safe side, Ye Fei changed the clothes in the bag, and then walked down a mountain road.

However, when Ye Fei walked the two mountain roads, he suddenly heard someone singing!

"The mountains and rivers on the flat land, the waves are surging to the sky, I am in the mountains, I do not fight or grab, and my heart is open and happy..."

Hearing this song, Ye Fei shook his head a little funny. Although the lyrics are okay, they sing too badly, right?

It's not complete at all!

But as long as someone is easy to handle, you can know if you are in the ancient martial world.

Ye Fei curled his mouth, walked along the source of the sound, and saw that there really was a person in the clearing next to a forest not far away!

However, this also makes Ye Fei very strange. Some people in this barren mountain are already very strange. But this person actually built a stove with stones and set up a shelf with two mountains inserted in the shelf. The chicken is about to be roasted.

With doubts on his face, Ye Fei quickly walked over.

Although he couldn't feel this person's cultivation skills, he saw that this person was wearing a blue-gray burlap linen and a pair of light brown linen pants underneath. There was a big wine gourd hanging on the left and right waists on one side, and on the other side. Hanging a gray cloth bag.

Moreover, this man was a bit dirty, and the clothes he was wearing were covered with patches, with patches of various colors, which looked like a beggar.

This man has crane-white hair and a lot of braids. It seems that he is in his 60s or 70s.

However, when the old man looked up, Ye Fei was immediately stunned.

Although the old man's hair and beard were all white, he didn't have many wrinkles on his face, and his face was red and full of vigor.

Seeing Ye Fei passing by, the old man blinked those piercing eyes, grinned, and asked: "Little brother, are you here to hunt pheasants?"

"Hehe, no, I just passed by."

Ye Fei smiled and shook his head, and then asked, "Senior, what is this place?

I seem to be lost. I wandered around for a long time just now and didn't know how to get out. "

"Oh, brother, I was lost. Haha, tell you, this is a million mountains.

Later, you walk five miles along this mountain road, then turn right, and then walk four miles to the market. "The old man said with a smile.

"Oh, thank you old man."

Ye Fei thanked him, although the expression on his face had not changed, but his heart had already begun to be overwhelmed.

Therefore, his own has indeed entered the ancient martial world!

Because Ye Fei is well versed in geography, in his impression, there are no millions of mountains in the secular world!

However, fortunately, Ye Fei can adapt well in any environment, so now that he has come in, let's take a step by step!

After all, I am unfamiliar with the ancient martial arts world, and I still need to figure it out.

Moreover, now the sky is slowly getting dark, and it is still a bit far from the market. It's better to get some food here before rushing.

Thinking of this, Ye Fei smiled and glanced at the roasted pheasants on the shelf, and said, "Old man, I am a little hungry. You have two pheasants, can you give me one?"

When the old man heard this, he was immediately anxious. He hurriedly protected him with his hands and said, "Little brother, this is no good! Absolutely no!

You can ask me for anything you want. If I have one, you can give it to you, but you can't grab something from me!

If anyone grabs food from me, I will be anxious! "

Ye Fei immediately became happy when he heard it, "Oh my god, old man, so you are still a foodie!"

"Foodies?"

The old man was taken aback, "What does it mean to eat goods?"

Seeing the old man looking at him with a puzzled face, Ye Fei realized that, I am afraid that people in the ancient martial arts are relatively backward in understanding the Internet, and they don't know what "foodie" means.

Therefore, Ye Fei explained: "Old predecessors, the meaning of'eating food' refers to a kind of person who loves to eat, and who knows how to eat."

When the old man heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened, he nodded his head repeatedly, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I'm just a foodie! I really like to eat, and I like to eat!

Haha, look at me, but the guy who takes the food with you! "

After speaking, the old man took down the cloth bag hanging from his waist, and then took out the contents one by one.

Ye Fei saw that he was completely convinced by the old man in his heart!

I saw that what he took out of his cloth bag were small kitchen knives and scissors, as well as a few jars, which looked like seasonings such as salt, pepper, and cumin powder.

Eat food!

This old man is a super foodie!

Otherwise, how can anyone carry the seasoning with them!

At this time, the old man put the dry wood prepared before into the stone stove, then took out a box of matches from the cloth bag, lit the dry wood, and started to bake it.

Seeing the match, Ye Fei smiled.

It seems that this ancient martial world is not too outdated, at least it still uses the matches of the secular world!

When the fire grew stronger and stronger, the old man roasted while drizzling the pheasant with oil and sprinkling some seasoning.

After a while, the pheasant's skin had turned golden yellow, and the meat was fragrant, making Ye Fei almost drooling.

And the old man took a few mouthfuls with enjoyment, with a satisfied look on his face.

Ye Fei was only a little hungry at first, but now it looks even more hungry.

He tentatively asked again, "Old man, can't you give me one?"

"Regardless of distinction, I can't eat these two pheasants alone!"

The old man waved his hand again and again and said, "Little brother, if you want to eat, you can fight it yourself.

living comfortably without anybody's help. At that time, I can lend you the stove and seasonings. "

Ye Fei thought about it, and thought it was right. It was indeed wrong to grab food from the older generation.

So Ye Fei said, "Old man, that's what you said, you have to lend me the stove and seasonings then!"

"Don't worry, the old man, I did what I said and never broke my promise." The old man patted his chest and said.

"Hehe, I'm relieved."

Ye Fei smiled, and then quickly rushed towards the woods not far away.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fei had already disappeared from the old man.

The old man looked back, a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered softly, "Hey, funny little baby."

At this time, Ye Fei had already jumped into the woods.

I just glanced at it, and I saw a few pheasants running not far away, and even some small animals such as rabbits and squirrels.

This also made Ye Fei more sure that this was the ancient martial world, if it were replaced by the secular world, I am afraid that these little things would have been wiped out by the hunters.

Ye Fei curled his mouth, then picked up a few stones from the ground, and then slowly approached the pheasants.

Because Ye Fei walked silently and the breath was well concealed, none of the pheasants found Ye Fei approaching.

Ye Fei hid behind a big tree, and when the pheasants stopped, he shot all the stones in his hands instantly!

Puff puff! !

Three muffled noises sounded!

I saw that the three pheasants were directly hit on the head by three stones and were dying.

Ye Fei grinned and walked over to pick up three pheasants.

Later, Ye Fei picked some bay leaves, wild mountain **** and some shiitake mushrooms in the woods, and then returned.

When Ye Fei came back, he saw that the old man had already roasted two pheasants, and he was squatting on a rock and eating happily, his mouth full of oil.

Moreover, although the chicken was still steaming, he seemed to be not afraid of being scalded, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

"Little brother, the harvest is very rich, I have beaten three pheasants in such a short time."

Seeing what Ye Fei was holding, the old man said vaguely.

Ye Fei smiled and said, "It's okay, it's mainly because I'm hungry, otherwise, I can still hit a few."