Chapter 1153 Cloud Fish
"Can fish here?" Su Shan asked curiously.
The Bing Demon pulled the corner of his mouth: "You don't know this. Look at the sea of clouds below and see what is the difference?"
Su Shan observed carefully: "These clouds -seem to have a lot of fine winds inside, and many cloud fluffs will be gone soon."
"That's not wind, it's a strange fish."
Su Shan was surprised: "I haven't heard of such a fish in high altitude?"
Ice Demon: "It's not recorded in your family, there are more things you have remembered. This kind of fish's fish seeds come from a very tall iceberg. Few icebergs will produce a kind of life that only lives on the ice layer frozen water. Glacier fish and the iceberg are in contact with the iceberg, and the fish seeds flow into the sea of clouds, and a few can hatch out. br>
After speaking, the fishing rod is lifted, and the end of the fishing line where the fish hook is not available, biting a fish with a flash of gold and silver light, throwing it up, flying to Su Shan, grasping it subconsciously, looking at the eye -catching fish eyes Essence
With a finger of the ice demon, the fish line slipped from the fish mouth and fell back to the sea of clouds.
"Call her out and cook."
Sushan is not moving: "I think, it's not suitable."
Nowadays, it is not matched with cooking.
"I'll come, I will."
Bingmao turned his head to look at him: "Your cooking skills, with your mouth?"
Su Shan: "."
Ice Demon: "Go and go, she still cares about you."
Su Shan thinks that the Bingmao statue is a evil mother -in -law, and he is the unsatisfactory splint.
Holding the fish. This fish does not struggle at all, as if frozen.
When he walked into the room, he looked up and saw the fish at a glance: "I want to eat fish, okay, how do I want to eat?"
Although she has changed her personality, her man still has to spoil itself.
Su Shan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Do your favorite way of eating, let me kill fish, you can finally hold it."
Some things really depend on talent. In terms of cooking, the same dish, no matter how many times he practice, can't do it like that, even if the taste is exactly the same, there is always less.
Wu Nuan: Hum, the taste of the mother is the taste of the mother.
He said that he was in trouble, rolled up his sleeve to win the fish, walked directly to the ice demon, released an application, and found out the fish.
"This fish is very good, pure and clean, just put it in the pot without dissection."
Even the fish bones are crispy and transparent, and it will be very good to eat in my mouth.
As soon as the fishing rod was raised, Su Shan was busy picking the fish.
"You caught a lot, only two of them waste my good seasonings." 扈 轻 urged.
The ice magic glanced at her, and the fishing rod began to droop and dangled, and she couldn't pick up the fish.
Xiang Qing simply shouted the ginseng of the silver tooth short moon moon, and the group building dinner.
There is also a flower cat, and as soon as he came out, he rolled away with the fish that was giving it light.
Silver tooth is okay. He is the magic wood essence, but the elderly ginseng does not like the environment of the magic domain. His white eyebrows are tightly frowned.
Wu Qing said coldly: "Adapt, I will often be in the magic domain in the future."
The old man was stunned, how do you feel that he has changed a person?
Space can be viewed outside, as long as the authority is lightly open. In principle, they can see what happened outside. But after having a good stay, many times they can't let them see. Silk cloth will also help manage the space, especially the ice demon. He has more rights than silk cloth. Except for him, he can make no one see it. Those who have always had the right to see, only they do it.
But the elderly ginseng to plant the land, and there is no authority, unless he finds it lightly or has something to do on him.
And the deserted moon, go to the elderly to study. Of course, she herself is not interested in outside things. She only needs a safe place to live.
Therefore, the elderly ginseng looked at Wu Qing's colorful face at this moment, and wondered if she was going into the magic. The calculation of space can help her. The ginseng was not suitable.
是: "I'm a magic body now, do you reject it?"
Old man ginseng: Guluo has become a demon? Can you still be happy to play?
He walked nearly two steps to his side, his expression was strange: "I don't exclude you." It was strange.
You know, the ontology of the elderly ginseng is plants, and plants are more sensitive than animals. Animals can struggle to escape when they encounter drama of living environment, but plants will not run. Even though they can adapt to the new environment after changing themselves subtly, this long -term adaptation process must be tragic and miserable.
Especially in spiritual planting, they are originally born with aura, and they are completely physiological disgust to magic.
At this time, the old man said that he did not reject it lightly, in fact, it means that Lingzhi would not hate the lightness of the light. This is strange in his cognition.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
"It's strange that you don't have any spiritual atmosphere, which is completely different from before, but I don't feel uncomfortable. Could I adapt to the magic?" The old man was surprised and could not help looking at Yinya. " Is it impact? "
But he frowned immediately: "But I don't like the air here, I think I still don't like magic. Then I like it, and I like you very naturally."
He lives in the light space, which is equivalent to the people of the Lord of this space.
Wu Qing: "You have to adapt, maybe you need to walk in the layman in the future."
The old man was unwilling: "I give you a medicinal material, how much I want."
He was not interested in outside.
Wu Qing no longer persuaded. In fact, if it wasn't for the elderly's ginseng was a plant that was impatient, she moved him early.
The fighting is irritable, but it can control it.
"Hey, make fish, don't know what you should do?" Bingmo glanced at, "Boil a rabbit meat?"
The deserted moon was frightened and hid behind the ginseng.
The light face has no expression: "Bing slippery is also delicious."
The Bingmao raised an eyebrow with interest, and his courage was too big after changing his character. No, it should be said that after the personality changes greatly, dare to say something in my heart.
There are a lot of fish fishing, and I took out a large pot and put on gloves for ingredients. The layer of bright and hot red made everyone swallowed only when they looked at it. That's so spicy, can you still eat fish flavor?
The ice demon was also silent and felt that he was gently targeting himself. He rarely wants to eat the food of the human race.
Marinate all the fish in the taste and gently pick the gloves. Although she can use the magic or spiritual power to isolate the marinade to contact the skin, her gloves are her respect for food.
Gloves: You talk about hygiene.
He had gone through the flower kitten, and he had seen the light tooth prints on the fish.
The flower kitten was ignorant, and she didn't see that she had disgusted her at all. Meow meowed to slap her leg and raised her head: I wanted to eat fish.
Give it light for it to cook a pot of fish soup and simmer slowly on low heat.
Turning around, the big soup pot, large flat pot, and large oven, Huang Chengcheng's oil tons poured inside, and the red and bright spicy handle was added inside.
Everyone swallowed, in fact, she wanted to send them all away.