Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

High-end ingredients often only require simple cooking methods. After 30 minutes of bickering, Master Wen finally took the marinated meat out of the bowl, took out the bamboo sticks soaked in ice water, and "popped" the meat from the tenderest part.

However, it takes more than ten years of hard work and years of working skills in a skewers shop to achieve this. It is absolutely impossible to have such a fast skill.

Just when he was about to show off to the two beautiful ladies, he was completely shocked by his quick skills. He must be a skewers maker from an old skewers shop.

Wen Baixu opened his mouth in surprise, and Qiuyu, who was originally immersed in the skewers industry, looked up at Wen Baixu who was sitting on the stone bench after feeling a gaze.

"What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and held up the skewer with only two pieces of meat on it, shaking it.

Wen Baixu came back to his senses from her question, smiled slightly, shook his head, and continued to string strings.

An unfriendly gaze secretly looked at him when he lowered his head, but when he noticed it and looked back up, it disappeared again, making him think he had seen a ghost...

After a while, the three of them looked at the plate full of skewers, and they instantly felt a different kind of satisfaction in their hearts, especially the executor and director of this plan: Wen Baixu, Master Wen.

He waved his hand and said to Qiuyu, "Master Qiu, how is the firewood you prepared? Let's officially start the barbecue now."

"Barbecue? What do you mean? And what did you call me just now?"

After saying that, she raised her clenched fist and looked at her with gritted teeth. If there was a scene that could be described in detail, you could probably see the black lines jumping on her forehead.

"Okay~Axu..."

Qiuyu reached out and pulled down Qiuyu's fist. She was about to mediate between them, but as soon as she said it, she felt something was wrong. It was very strange. Maybe it would get even weirder in the future.

Wen Baixu felt a sense of reluctance and strangeness in Qiuyu's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. But then he thought of that situation again, and his crossed hands for defense instantly dropped, unconsciously groping on the table.

Suddenly a strange atmosphere reverberated among the three people, and the pavilion instantly became quiet. The three of them didn't know what to say.

"Hey, you guys are here. Sister, I had a hard time looking for you."

As soon as the words fell, I heard the sound of footsteps walking up the stairs, and then I saw a familiar figure walking over with a tray of snacks.

"You...you are not that one"

Wen Baixu looked at her face and forgot her name for a moment. He scratched his head and kept thinking about it.

The little girl who put the plate on the table saw him like this and was about to say something when she smelled a sweet smell. She unconsciously moved her nose, sniffing left and right, and finally set her sights on another plate on the table.

"Wow, it smells so good. What are we going to eat? Stir-fried pork strips? But... why do we have to string it together?"

The little girl looked at the three people in confusion.

Qiuyu shook her head to indicate that she didn't know either, while Qiuyu pursed her lips in an impatient manner, indicating that she should ask the one in the middle...Shad

The little girl nodded, pointed at the strips of meat on the skewer, and looked at Wen Baixu with her bright and curious eyes.

Wen Baixu was frightened by her, shivered a few steps back, and murmured: "Huh~ Are you trying to scare me to death?"

"You are too timid. You can be scared by something like this. If you go back..."

"Qiuyu..."

Qiu Yu stopped for a moment after hearing this, and then the little girl gradually looked at the boy, "A Xu, how can we help you next?"

Wen Baixu seemed to have not recovered from the loud noise just now. He mumbled something and looked at Qiu Yu.

"Ah Xu?"

Qiuyu waved her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Ah? Oh~" Wen Baixu came back to his senses from the shock, shook his head and nodded at the table, "No, let's see Master Wen's skills next. I have worked in a kebab shop for several years."

As he said this, he rolled up his sleeves, pulled them up to his arms, and walked towards the firewood pile. Just as he was about to squat down to light it, he heard a sudden crackling sound from the fire. "Boom!"

Wen Baixu knew something was wrong when he heard the sound. He took a step back and saw the flames in the fire suddenly rise to two feet high. He was so scared that he sat down on the snow with his eyes wide open. It took him a while to look away from the flames and look at Qiuyu who was standing on the stairs with a smirk on her face.

"You... hum~"

The young man turned his head and ignored her. He just patted the snow off his butt when he stood up, added a few more pieces of snow, and then put the rack that Qiuyu wanted on the fire and placed the strips of meat on the skewers one by one.

Everyone was standing under the pavilion, but when they saw the boy putting the meat strips on the table, they all came out of the pavilion to have a look.

The boy placed the meat skewers between the two racks, facing the flames below, and occasionally turned them.

"What are you doing? Don't you want to let it cook on one side first?"

Qiuyu took two steps at a time and walked to the boy, pointing at the strips of meat on the shelf.

Wen Baixu rolled his eyes at her and stared at the strips of meat in front of him, flipping them over and over without blinking.

"Hey! You..."

Qiuyu was about to reach out to grab his shoulder with an unhappy look on her face, but she heard Qiuyu pat her shoulder from behind as she reached out her hand and said, "Don't disturb him, just wait for the food. Aren't you starving to death? How do you still have the energy..."

Qiu Yu had just said half of her words when she felt an extra... thing on her shoulder. This thing hugged her and said coquettishly, "Sister, just stand by him. When no one protects him in the future, I'll see what he'll do."

After saying that, he stuck out his tongue in the direction of the boy.

Wen Baixu listened to the voice in his ear, but did not say a word. He just focused on the oil dripping from the meat strip onto the fire...

After a while, the first batch of meat strips were finally ready after the boy flipped them for the last time. The fragrance drifted slowly into the noses of Qiuyu and the little girl behind them with the wind.

"It smells so good~ Can I eat it?"

The two said it in unison, looking at him with big eyes.

The young man nodded, grabbed a handful of freshly-made shreds, and just as he stood up, he saw two people rushing towards him like hungry tigers. In a short while, the handful he had in his hand was gone...

Wen Baixu stared blankly at his empty palms. After a while, a scream broke through the sky. A young man rushed into the pavilion like a gust of wind and started fighting with the two girls. This scene... really made those who heard it cry and those who watched it envied...

On the contrary, the atmosphere on the other side was not as cheerful as this side. Standing in front of the vermilion desk, looking at the man in front of him who was looking down and wondering what he was thinking, he said:

"Your Majesty, it's been half a quarter of an hour. Are you sure you don't want to say anything?"

Gu Yanming moved his legs. Although his face was expressionless, his eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. He seemed to have expected this.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the person in front of him had no intention of speaking, he was about to turn around and leave. Just after taking a few steps, he heard a voice behind him.

"Master, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that you also know about that matter, and you know the situation there best. Now I don't know which servant told the second brother, and he has been going there every day these days, so... I have to... Alas~"

The man lowered his head and sighed.

Gu Yanming heard this and understood, "It turns out that all this is indeed man-made, screw the ghosts..."