In the land of Qilu and on the coast of Sanghai, a young man in white Confucian uniform wades in shallow water, with his sword eyebrows and starry eyes and handsome facial features showing a bit of unruly meaning.

He rolled up his sleeves, lifted up his lower clothes and tied them around his waist, not as reserved as other Confucian literati. At this time, his eyes were staring at the carp swimming flexibly in the water.

Then he inserted his hands into the water with lightning speed and launched an attack on the swimming fish.

However, the fish in the water seemed to be smarter than he thought, slipping away from his palms several times in a row.

The young man frowned slightly, but did not give up. He held his breath and started an attack again. This time he was lucky. A panicked fish happened to hit his palm and he grabbed one of them.

The young man smiled and grabbed the carp and looked at the shore: "Haha, senior brother, do you think this fish is big...Oh!"

Before he finished speaking, the carp in his hand twisted his body vigorously, escaped from the former's hand, and fell into the river. The fish's tail swung gently and disappeared along the water flow.

Han Fei exclaimed, looked at the carp that had already wandered, and couldn't help but sigh, shook his head helplessly.

Then he gave up the plan of fishing, turned to look at the shore, and said, "Senior Brother, I can't do it anymore, you'd better do it."

At this time, a young man was standing next to the shallow water bank. He was dressed in light green clothes and was also extraordinary and handsome, but his age looked slightly younger than Han Fei.

Looking at the former's disappointed look, the corners of the boy's mouth raised slightly, then took out the jade flute hanging around his waist, and gently raised it to put it next to his mouth.

Han Fei, who was still in shallow water, was slightly shocked when he saw this scene, and then immediately blocked his ears with both hands.

Immediately afterwards, a melodious sound of flute appeared.

The unique sound of flute sounds, sometimes like rivers surging and waves swaying on the shore, sometimes like empty and illusory, implicit and deep. Every note can touch people's hearts and affect the rhythm of breath.

The diffusion of the sound waves caused the branches and leaves on the surrounding trees to slowly shake, making a scrubbing sound. The water surface in front also ripples appeared.

As the melody gradually changes, the collision between the ripples becomes more violent, just like the river swaying at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, the rhythm of the flute sound suddenly became rapid, and the tone was instantly high, like an eagle crying in the empty valley.

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, the river surface exploded repeatedly, and the water surface that was originally like a mirror instantly exploded, and waves burst out.

The swimming fish in the water was inevitably affected, and they collapsed into the air with the waves, and then fell down again under the influence of gravity.

Several carp were stunned by the sound waves, and their white belly was lying straight on the water surface, floating and shaking.

Ye Chen put down the jade flute and said, "What are you still standing there? Do you want to go hungry?"

Hearing this, Han Fei came to his senses and hurriedly walked over in the water and fished several fish.

Back to the shore, he put the spoils on the ground, then shook his sleeves, and took off his very casual wet coat.

Han Fei gathered the collected dry firewood, raised a fire, then processed the carp, inserted it on the wooden stick, and prepared to make a barbecue.

But at this time, he handed Ye Chen the wooden stick with the fish in it, and a smile appeared on his face: "Senior Brother, I'll bother you..."

Ye Chen glanced at the former: "I promised before, if you catch fish and make fire, I will be responsible for barbecuing. But now I cook the fish, shouldn't you do the grilled fish job?"

Han Fei said after hearing this, "If Senior Brother doesn't dislike my poor craftsmanship, then..."

Ye Chen waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll do it. The taste of what you made is really hard to describe."

As he said that, he picked up the skewers of fish from the other party's hand and placed them on the fire to slowly bake them. After a while, a tempting fragrance filled the air and penetrated into the nostrils.

Han Fei sniffed the fragrance and gently added to the corner of his mouth. Although his senior brother is not old, he really has nothing to say about cooking skills.

When the fish on the fire was roasted and browned, Ye Chen took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and sprinkled the red powder on it a little. Then, a strange and rich and beautiful smell came out on the grilled fish, which was extremely tempting.

Han Fei swallowed his saliva in a bad mood and said, "Senior Brother, can you sell me your seasoning? I will pay ten gold!"

I have tasted the taste of this red powder. The strong stimulation he has never felt before makes him still remember it.

Ye Chen glanced at the former: "Haha..."

He spent countless energy to study this secret recipe for seasoning, and even imitated Shennong Changbaicao. It took several months to find ingredients just for the time being.

After going through a lot of hardships, I have to save on food. How could I sell it to others?

You should know that in this era when chili, pepper, MSG, soy sauce, and everything is not needed, such a small bottle of things is definitely a priceless treasure.

When Han Fei heard this, he shook his head a little regretfully. Although he was addicted to alcohol, he was also very yearning for delicious food. The strange seasoning in the other party's hand did turn decay into magic.

After a while, the fragrant grilled fish was finished, and Ye Chenyu and Han Fei each took one and enjoyed it.

"Well~ Senior brother, the taste of your grilled fish is really amazing. Even the food in the Korean palace is not as good as that."

Han Fei said while gnawing at him.

"Eat slowly and be careful of being stuck with fish bones."

Ye Chen reminded.

"Don't worry, why am I? Oops, um..."

Before Han Fei could finish his sentence, a painful expression appeared on his face as if he was constipated.

Seeing this, Ye Chen shook his head gently, then pointed out from the air, and a strand of invisible internal force hit the other party's acupoints.

"Ahem..."

Han Fei coughed a few times and the fish bones were spit out.

Ye Chen frowned and said, "The Master said: Don't talk about food or sleep. If it weren't for me here, you would have suffered from your suffering today."

Han Fei bowed slightly: "What my senior brother taught me is that I should remember it."

Although the other person is a few years younger than him, he doesn't speak at all like a teenager.

Ye Chen nodded: "Eat, be careful."

Han Fei responded, and then he no longer felt as anxious as before, and he was more patient to enjoy the delicious food in front of him.

"The two senior brothers are here, so it's really easy for me to find."
Chapter completed!