Chapter 333 I Am Not Short of Money

"Young man, do you want a golden axe, or a silver axe?"

The old man stared closely at Yang Ming with his empty eyes.

"This is as a reward for helping me fish."

The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched fiercely, and he shook his head violently, "I don't want any of them."

The old man continued to use his hoarse voice and said bewitchingly: "Young man, have you thought it through?"

"The golden ax is worth a thousand gold, and the silver ax is also worth a hundred gold. They are all treasures left by the ancestors."

Yang Ming thought to himself, the money he earns from opening a shop in one day is worth more than your two broken axes.

Therefore, Yang Ming refused calmly: "You don't need to say it, I won't ask for it."

"Oh?" The old man seemed to have discovered for the first time that someone could withstand the test, "Why?"

Yang Ming said in a calm and painful tone, "Because I'm not short of money!"

not bad money...

This explains bullshit!

puff!

This old man almost vomited blood!

He has seen so many humans who trespassed into the Transformation Mountain without authorization, but he has never met a human who answered like Yang Ming!

It turns out that you are still a rich man!

The old man only felt a little pain in his chest, he was angry!

call!

The old man calmed down, and then said: "Then I'm really embarrassed to ask you to help me fish."

The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched, and he gave the fishing rod back to the old man, and said with a confused expression on his face, "I don't need to use a fishing rod."

As he said that, Yang Ming stomped on his feet like thunder, broke off a few branches from the nearest big tree, and then sharpened their front ends, then came to the river, and carried the chakra under his feet.

tread water!

Circles of ripples on the surface of the water rippling under Yang Ming's feet. Taking advantage of the hazy moonlight, Yang Ming aimed at the shadow wandering underwater, and immediately started to escape at a very fast speed, as if pulling up a phantom behind him. The falling branches are like Thor's spear, hitting the target extremely sharply and accurately.

For a moment, blood splashed everywhere, and the blood filled the river, like bright flowers blooming.

When Yang Ming carried the fat fish to the river with a few branches, he returned to the old man's side and set up the stove very skillfully.

Then, Yang Ming cleaned up the fish, cut two cuts on the back, sprinkled salt, ginger powder, cooking wine, pepper and other seasonings to marinate the fish to make it more flavorful.

At the same time, Yang Ming also stuffed slices of green onion and ginger into the belly of the fish, which is good for removing the fishy smell.

Finally, Yang Ming passed the branch through the mouth of the fish, then took out the condiments from the small bag, made a sauce made of light soy sauce and honey, brushed it on the fish, and evenly sprinkled five-spice powder and cumin powder.

Then, Yang Ming gasped, and his mouth suddenly opened.

"Fire Escape! Phoenix Immortal Fire Art!"

Under Yang Ming's control, the temperature of the flame was not too high, and kept at a medium level, so that the fish would neither be scorched nor undercooked.

For Yang Ming's skillful operation, the old man was speechless.

May I ask, which chef would carry so many dishes with him?

Moreover, this person came to the extremely dangerous Transformation Mountain alone with so many cooking items!

This guy is using the Transformation Mountain as a place for an autumn outing!

The old man has seen many human beings who came to Transforming Mountain, most of them are fearful or vicious desperadoes.

But he has never seen anyone like Yang Ming!

As time goes by, the flame licks on the fish, continuously steaming its water dry, and the spices applied on it begin to diffuse a pleasant fragrance, which makes people mesmerized and appetites whetted!

The old man's mouth moved, and he just felt uncomfortable in his stomach, it was because he was hungry by the fragrance!

Its fragrance is long and unique. A hundred meters away, the fragrance is so overwhelming that people who smell it will rush to come first, and no matter whether they eat or not, they are unwilling to leave.

Yang Ming handed a piece of grilled fish to the old man, and the aroma came out wave after wave. It was so fragrant that it made people crazy.

It can be seen that the surface of the grilled fish is baked into a golden color, the outer skin is delicate and crispy, and the spices applied on it have been integrated into the fish, exuding steam, making the mouth water!

Where has the old man eaten such a delicacy, his saliva can't help but flow out.

He didn't care about the heat, and directly bit on it, tearing a hole.

As soon as he touched the grilled fish, the old man's lips were burnt red, but he didn't pay any attention to it, and began to chew the meat first.

It can be said that Yang Ming roasted very successfully.

The fishbone inside the fish meat is roasted and crispy, there is no need to pick it out, just chew it lightly, it will be crunchy, and it is very enjoyable to eat!

At the same time, although the outer skin of the grilled fish is crispy, the meat inside is tender and delicious. Once you bite down, the juice contained in it, carrying the fragrance of spices, emerges vigorously.

For a moment, his mouth was full of fragrance, as if even the breath he exhaled had an extremely strong fragrance.

What's even more amazing about Yang Ming's grilled fish is that other people's grilled fish is generally grilled with charcoal fire, which has a strong smell of oily smoke, which ruins the image of grilled fish.

But Yang Ming used the fire escape barbecue to resolve this disadvantage invisibly, leaving only the purest delicious food, which will be unforgettable for a lifetime after eating.

The old man has never eaten such a delicious food. After a meal, he ate up a fat grilled fish weighing more than a catty. Only the remains of the fish can prove that this fish once existed .

"Ha~"

The old man wiped the greasy corners of his mouth and burped, but he still felt unfulfilled and waited expectantly.

Seeing this, the corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched.

This old man eats too fast!

The second fish wasn't even baked yet!

However, to be able to see someone conquered by his cooking in this foreign place, Yang Ming felt a little proud in his heart, and soon baked another one and handed it to the old man.

Under the sky full of stars, the hazy moonlight fell on the ground, and the river water had a burst of silver waves.

Beside this tree-lined river, the breeze is blowing, the water is not moving, and it is autumn and the air is crisp. Isn't it a good time to have a barbecue in the wild?

When the two of them were full, Yang Ming suggested that he would like to borrow the old man's place for the night.

The old man agreed without even thinking about it, and led Yang Ming through the winding path paved with fallen leaves, towards a dark thatched hut.

At this moment, Yang Ming just got the props, but there was a beep from the fine wine illustrated book, reminding Yang Ming that within one kilometer nearby, there was a village of rare and rare wines.

The old man also heard that strange voice, "Young man, what are you doing?"

Yang Ming was holding the fine wine version of the Pokemon illustrated book, really embarrassed.

However, he couldn't help guessing in his heart, could this old man be a master of brewing wine?