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Chapter 170: Snake Soup Comes(1/2)

"Donors, don't have to be too polite. I can't be called arhats."

With Tang Sanzang's robe, all the villagers stood up from the ground.

Just kidding, what is a Arhat?

Even the weakest one in the team to obtain scriptures now has the cultivation level of Taiyi Jin Immortal Realm, which is comparable to that of the great Arhats in Buddhism.

It is called arhat, but it is actually a bit similar to the one who wishes Tang Sanzang a long life.

It is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting.

"Senior Brother Tianpeng, you are back, come and make snake soup!"

"We two can't refine the blood and energy of this long worm."

Seeing Zhu Bajie's figure from afar, the boy Jinyin's eyes lit up and he came up happily.

They were so hungry that they drooled.

Not to mention anything else, Senior Brother Tianpeng’s cooking skills are always trustworthy.

"Junior Brother Jin and Yin, it is actually very simple to refine the flesh and blood in my alchemy."

Ling Xuzi followed behind and suddenly said.

“…”

The scene was once in awkward, and all the monsters looked at Ling Xuzi quietly, but didn't speak.

mmmp, you are an inappropriate alchemist. The name of selling fake medicines is no longer emptied. Who dares to let you cook?

We don’t want to run around the mountain after dinner.

My waist can't stand it.

Ling Xuzi is so talented that she is obviously not good at alchemy, but she can’t even stand the tiger and wolf medicine she has refined…

Ling Xuzi, it’s really terrifying!

"You have too much misunderstanding about me."

Ling Xuzi sighed helplessly.

A mistake will lead to eternal regret.

A lifetime of heroic reputation was destroyed by one's life.

"Ling Xuzi, you are a snake. It's actually a bit inappropriate to make snake soup, so let's forget it."

The black bear spirit held Ling Xuzi's hand and said.

When the three of them were having a meal on Heifeng Mountain, even if they really had to do it themselves, he and Cangshan Jun were the only ones. Who dared to let Ling Xuzi cook?

"You know, our snake tribe doesn't care about this."

Ling Xuzi said quietly.

Before he could achieve enlightenment, he usually swallowed snakes smaller than himself, and ate a few months of fullness.

"Okay, Bajie, you take care of it."

Tang Sanzang still trusts Zhu Bajie's cooking skills. After all, a qualified foodie must master the cooking skills that turn decay into magic.

Besides, even if Ling Xuzi didn't mind, Tang Seng felt so furious.

What a guy, this is not just boiling bean pods, it’s just like stewing with iron pots.

"Okay, Master, please look at my old pig's methods!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Bajie patted his chest and said proudly.

"Hey, there is no need to make a big iron pot this time, look at my old grandson!"

Sun Wukong took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel from his ear, and with a slight sway, it turned into a hundred-foot-foot-sized pot.

"Yeah, Brother Monkey, you have this ability long ago. Why didn't you take it out in Tongtianhe before?"

Zhu Bajie complained.

Braised carp and snake soup are naturally different. The former is suitable for cooking the whole piece together, while the latter is suitable for cutting the whole piece or cutting it into pieces.

However, the iron pot was too small at that time and could not be stewed in one pot, so I could only cut it into pieces.

Zhu Bajie was regretful for a while at that time.

"Idiot, you just talk too much!"

Sun Wukong glared.

Didn’t I think this thing would work at that time? Who would have thought of using Ruyi Golden Cudgel to cook?

"Hao, can't I let it go if I don't say it?"

Zhu Bajie shook his head, walked to the hundred-foot python, shook his hand and threw the entire python into the sky.

"Tear!"

In an instant, a complete snake skin was stripped off by Zhu Bajie.

"Junior Brother Red Boy, the fire is on."

Zhu Bajie shouted.

"Here you come!"

Red Boy spewed out a mouthful of Samadhi True Fire.

"I'll blow the wind!"

The yellow wind screamed strangely, and a yellow wind blew, blessing the Samadhi True Fire.

"I'll add water!"

The dragon said.

White Jingjing Scorpion Essence Bowl, Black Bear Essence Monk Stands Pot, Cangshan Jun Ling Xuzi takes seasonings, Zhu Bajie takes the spoon...

Good guy, what is noodle recipe? This is called noodle recipe!

If I knew that I could still attack the great demon like this after my death, the python spirit would definitely be very pleased.

After a while, with Zhu Bajie's cooking and many great monsters, a large pot of snake soup was cooked, emitting a scent. The villagers around him just smelled it and felt their bodies full of strength.

"Snake soup is here!"

Zhu Bajie put a bowl in a purple gold bowl and gave it to Tang Sanzang first.

The cooked snake soup must be the first to respect the master.

"It's hard for you to have this filial piety."

Tang Sanzang said with a smile.

"Master, drink it while it's hot. Drinking snake soup is a good thing!"

Zhu Bajie patted his belly and said.

"The dishes are all in one, why don't you eat them?"

Tang Sanzang asked, pointing to the open-air tables and chairs.

Five hundred families, come and have a meal together today.

"Master, if you don't eat first, no one dares to eat."

The black bear monster said with a smile.

"Good."

Tang Sanzang picked up the purple gold bowl and let out a mouthful of stuffy mouth.

"This taste is neither salty nor light, it's really great. Drink it while it's hot!"

Tang Sanzang nodded with satisfaction and called everyone to have a meal together.

Five hundred families and thousands of people all gathered together to eat meat and drink wine in big bowls. It was so happy.

emmm~

Except for a certain bear, this guy is lying flat again.

Anyway, it's a large-scale dry meal site.

"Every drink and one peck, there will be a fixed number."

Tang Sanzang said to the villagers who were doing their meals.

Sun Wukong taught the mortal cultivation techniques to the villagers of Dhara Village.

The python spirit harms one side, and now these villagers have gained great fortune because of the python spirit.

The road to immortality is promising.

"Strength is the foundation, and both immortals and Buddhas are false."
To be continued...
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