In Puyang, inside and outside the Political Consultative Hall, the atmosphere of the banquet gradually increased.

After all, this is a brilliant victory, the most brilliant victory achieved by the human race over the years. The wine is delivered without restraint, and the food is free to be used at will. The agile girls from the Four Wastelands are dancing fiercely, and the enthusiastic young men are shouting and mixed in. With countless people's applause, stamping their feet, and laughing, they dance with the girls.

More than ten miles away from the Political Affairs Hall, Yu Mu set up a bonfire in the bend of a big river with a smile. His big iron pot that never leaves his body floated on the bonfire, emitting a faint red halo.

The water in the pot was boiling, and some neatly cut grass roots and leaves rolled with the water splashes, emitting a strong medicinal fragrance.

In the rich fragrance of medicine, a strange fishy smell was mixed. When the aroma of medicine and fishy smell were mixed together, it turned into an indescribable breath that made people feel itchy, causing people to have a long drool and their appetites to rise.

Holding two copper chopsticks in hand, Yu Mu quickly tapped the edge of the iron pot, stretched his neck as much as possible, widened his eyes and looked towards the rolling river.

It was already late at night, the sky was covered with clouds, and the light between the sky and the earth was dim. Yu Mu had no talent in his pupil magic eyes. When he tried his best to see, he could only see two or three miles away in the night, and his vision was still blurred.

"Hurry, hurry up, this hundred herbs and hundred poison soup is just right. Just throw the fresh ingredients in it, it's delicious, delicious... After another quarter of an hour, it will be stewed and there will be no such good taste. Fengxing, Fengxing, can you hurry up? Hungry!"

A thunderous sound came from Yu Mu's stomach, and the "cuckoo" sound was like an old toad yawning, and it was heard from a distance in a low and powerful way.

Emperor Shun held a banquet, and there was naturally no shortage of food and drink at the banquet.

However, when Emperor Shun held a banquet, the delicacies were all regular barbecue, stewed meat, and the seasonings used were all divided into pieces, and there was no surprisingly outstanding type. After all, Emperor Shun's identity was there. When he held a banquet, who dared to serve a dish of fried poisonous centipede or something?

Therefore, these average dishes could not satisfy Yu Mu's gluttony idea at all, so he could only sneak out to snatch the teeth.

After a while, a rapid whistle sound suddenly came from the river surface. Feng Xing held a dark silver fish more than three meters long in his hands, and ran towards the river surface with his feet on the breeze.

"Chara bone silver eel, good baby, Yu Mu, it's a keel bone silver eel!" Feng Xing was so excited that he saliva blew. He rushed over happily, swung his hands from a distance, throwing the big fish that was still struggling violently at Yu Mu.

Yu Mu straightened his neck straight and swallowed a big mouthful of spitting hard.

The dragon bone silver eel can tell that it has the bloodline of the dragon clan by the name. Any aquarium with the dragon clan’s bloodline, no matter whether it is strong or weak, in the hearts of a gourmet like Yumu, it is the best food.

Not to mention, eels are more delicious and tender than other fish, with the dragon bloodline. Just thinking about it for a moment, Yu Mu felt hungry and his intestines were squirming desperately, almost digesting his stomach and intestines.

'rise'!

With a light shout, Yu Mu jumped up like a flexible ball, pulled out an exquisite jade knife with his left hand, and took dozens of afterimages with his arms and chopped towards the silver eel that was more than three feet long.

With a 'puff' sound, the keel-bone silver eel was almost separated in the blink of an eye.

The silvery fish bones flew out of the meat, and a ball of colorful witch fire that emitted a strong herb scent circling the silver fish bones, and the fish bones suddenly emitted a strong and strange fragrance. Dozens of sharp sword lights flashed by. The fish bones were cut into regular-sized segments and flew into the boiling soup pot.

The originally clear soup quickly became viscous and gradually changed from light white to milky white.

The fish bones rolled slightly in the soup and melted quickly. The essence in the fish bone marrow was perfectly integrated with the soup.

Then there was the dark silver fish skin. The whole fish skin flew out in a flash, and the knife light turned into countless strands smaller than the hair, falling into the soup pot like drizzle.

The fish skin was not melted into the pot, but the soup became more sticky and brought a light silver glow.

Yu Mu shouted lightly with excitement. The jade knife in his hand brought countless sword lights sharply, and only a slight sound of breaking through the air was heard. The three-meter-long silver eel turned into pieces of baby's palm-sized meat, one by one, and then fell into the soup pot.

The silver eel meat rolled violently in the frozen soup, a strong, but with a strange fragrance spread with the wind. The silver eel meat in the soup turned into a faint silver transparent shape after a few rolls.

The fresh fragrance in the air becomes more and more intense.

Yu Mu waved his hand, and the silver eel's internal organs flew into the river from afar. He put away his jade knife, jumped to the edge of the iron pot. His fingers shook lightly, and a piece of silver eel that was trembling constantly shaking flew up, and accurately flew into his open mouth, without any soup dripping.

"The ancestor spirit is above..." Yu Mu knelt beside the iron pot, his hands folded in front of his chest, and was so moved that he burst into tears.

Delicious, unprecedented deliciousness. His cooking skills have improved a lot. With his carefully prepared Baicao Baipo Poison Soup, as well as this top-quality keel-bone silver eel meat, the taste of this pot of boiling fish fillets has sublimated his soul in this moment.

For a completely fat foodie, enjoying unprecedented delicacies on a cold snowy night, this is the ultimate happiness in life.

Feng Xing flashed to the iron pot, reached out and grabbed it into the iron pot. He stared at Yu Mu and shouted: "Fatty, I counted it. There were 8,860 pieces of fish, half of each person, and no one had a lot to eat!"

His fingers were still an inch away from the soup. Feng Xing suddenly screamed strangely, bringing dozens of afterimages to retreat quickly. He slipped and retreated for more than ten miles. Feng Xing drew out his longbow at some point. A light golden arrow on the bowstring was emitting a faint light.

The long arrow locked the night behind Yu Mu, and Feng Xing shouted softly: "Who is it? Get out, don't mislead yourself, raise your hands and come out!"

Yu Mu's body stiffened, and suddenly colorful smoke squirted out around him. Then the colorful smoke quickly merged into the air, and there was no clue anymore. With Yu Mu's body as the center, it had become a Jedi within ten feet of the surrounding area.

A slight footsteps came, and the heavy snow fell gently. A long-haired girl wearing a long black dress with mud and looked particularly embarrassed, staggeringly.

The bonfire was shining, illuminating the girl's exquisite face as beautiful as an elf.
Chapter completed!