The sun shines in front of the door, and a remote house welcomes its owner, Beiyou, who looks confused.

Beiyou looked at his renovated cabin, and now he had an idea, and quickly went back to sleep. When he was changing to the tram, he got on the wrong train, and he didn't find out the result until he arrived at the terminal. He had no choice but to go back and get some sleep.

I rushed back all night, not only wasting money, but also wasting a lot of time.

After opening the door and going in, he locked it and went to bed in Beiyou. As for the air problem, there is no need to worry about it. Most of the paint tools used to build houses in Food World are natural, green and pollution-free.

After yawning and lying down on the bed, Beiyou soon fell asleep.

As the last light of the sun disappeared, Beiyou rubbed his eyes and got up. The shop was a little desolate at night. Beiyou found the brightest lamp he had specially chosen and turned it on. The bright light broke the cold night in an instant.

"Ah~eat."

Although the house has just been renovated, Beiyou has already prepared the kitchen utensils in the kitchen. He carefully selected each one, although he only defined quality based on price.

Since it was night, and he had to continue sleeping after eating a full meal, Beiyou decided to simply cook a little, and then he took out the claw pig he picked up in the Sunshine Forest and started cooking.

For the cuisine of claw pig, Beiyou chooses to prepare barbecue. The rich fat can be used on the high-temperature iron plate to give the meat a different taste every minute. Add some seasonings or wrap it in vegetable leaves.

Eating it is simply a pleasure.

And add a big pot of freshly stuffed rice, stir the barbecue, no more, I can't say more, let's start cooking.

At the same time, Beiyou was also thinking that the long-legged sheep would have to be processed, and the bone soup would be boiled overnight, and then he would bake a dozen or so steamed buns when he got up in the morning. The taste was terrible, so he had to cook quickly.

As Beiyou's rice was cooked for a while, the aroma began to spread.

When Beiyou had roasted a large pot of meat for himself and was about to eat it, there was a knock on the door.

"Spicy? Which one is it? You're knocking on Sazi's door in the middle of the night." Although Beiyou wanted to ignore it, but the "bang bang bang" sound was so rhythmic that Beiyou felt that this was intentional.

Here we come to find trouble.

So carrying his large plate of barbecue, Beiyou went to open the door.

The moment he opened the door, Beiyou saw a ball of hair. He was stunned for a moment and forgot to eat the meat on his chopsticks.

When he came back to his senses and took a closer look, the corner of Beiyou's mouth twitched. The person who came was actually this uncle, Yilong's younger brother, Jiro, a man who could smash the earth with his bare hands.

What I saw when I traveled north just now was Mr. Jiro's airplane head, which was Setsuno's mother-in-law's favorite hairstyle.

"Hello."

"Hiccup~ Hello, little brother."

The corner of Beiyou's mouth twitched again. It seemed that the old drunkard had brought the bottle of wine he gave to Yilong. He could feel the strong smell of wine from at least four kinds of wine.

"What's the matter with the old man so late?" Beiyou asked. He was really curious. After all, he had no contact with Jiro.

"I'm here to thank you, brother. The taste of Emperor's Liquid is too bland, but the wine I made is delicious. It's called Beauty under the Moon, but it's a pity that the quantity is too small." Jiro said drunkenly.

Beiyou didn't dare to look down on this drunken appearance, but he just had to refuse first, but when he was about to say it, he thought of something that he shouldn't refuse. The old man didn't make it clear.

"Brother, can you sell me some of your wine? I can exchange it for other ingredients."

Beiyou thought about the amount of wine and nodded in agreement. It's strange to say that he was very interested in making wine before, but after he finished brewing, he was not interested in drinking it.

"Okay, I'll take half of it."

Jiro was a little surprised by Beiyu's complete lack of heartache. In his heart, he should cherish good wine.

"Then, old man, come in first, I'll get the wine out," Beiyou said.

Mr. Jiro staggered in after belching wine. Beiyou didn't know what to say when he saw Jiro like this. Is he pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger or selling his flaws?

But it was none of his business anyway, so he had to hurry up and get the bar. If he didn't hurry up, the barbecue in his basin would get cold.

But when Beiyou brought out the wine, he saw that there were less than two pieces of a claw-claw pig left. After holding it in for a long time, Beiyou couldn't help but said: "Old man, raw meat doesn't taste good."

"It's okay. The claw pig is actually very easy to cook. It's just that the fat is relatively large, so most people won't eat it that much." Mr. Jiro said, picking up the only two pieces of meat and scalding them on the iron plate for a few seconds.

Eat it in seconds.

Beiyou, on the other hand, took out a notebook from somewhere behind his back and wrote it down with a "swish, swish, swish" sound. Although he had seen and heard the most delicious way to make it, he didn't know how to make it. He had to write it down, maybe

He can come up with a more delicious way.

"But brother's pickling is really good. Among the barbecues I have eaten, yours can definitely be ranked among the top." Jiro said and drank half a bottle of wine.

Beiyou suddenly regretted giving Jiro so much wine. He was afraid that Jiro would think it was easy for him to make wine and would come to buy wine from time to time. He didn't have much food.

"Hiccup~ It feels better to drink a lot of wine, especially the wine you drink, my body feels like a massage." Mr. Jiro said and drank the remaining half of the wine.

"That old man, I have to tell you in advance that I don't have much of this wine in stock. It will be gone after I drink it." Beiyou said.

"That's a real pity, but if I catch the ingredients myself, can I make some wine for me?" Jiro asked with a smile.

Beiyou had no doubt that Jiro could capture the ingredients, but he didn't expect that there would be so many acupoint injuries in Jiro's body.

"Okay. But I still suggest that you drink more Emperor's Liquid, old man. It will have a greater effect than the beauty under the moon." Beiyou said pointedly, but he didn't know the details. Anyway, he learned it from the old man.

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Mr. Jiro smiled, but he neither admitted nor denied it.

"Speaking of which, I heard that my incompetent grandson is very interested in the food ingredient you discovered, Imperial Liquid Liquid." Jiro said as he carefully put the ice bottles into his special crisper.

Beiyou's face turned green after hearing this. He could be as green as Jiro's grandson Tieping. What's the matter? You still want him to get to know the characters in the plot?

"Okay, I won't bother you, old man. As for reward, you can tell me what you want to capture." Jiro said.

It's just that Beiyou thought about it and left it until later. He really doesn't need anything to capture right now. Although the ingredients in the food industry are delicious, he is not ready to waste this favor so easily.
Chapter completed!