The innkeeper took half of the snow spirit pig to the kitchen. Not long after, the appetizing aroma wafted in, and then various dishes made from the snow spirit pig were served on the table.
Never in my wildest dreams did I think that I would encounter such an almost legendary ingredient as the Snow Spirit Pig. The innkeeper also tried his best. Not only did he maximize his cooking skills, but he also did not hesitate to waste his limited spiritual power to condense cooking fire to speed up the process.
(The cooking fire is similar to the alchemy fire used by general alchemists and the weapon fire used by weapon refiners), so various dishes made with snow spirit pigs are served almost at the same time.
"Delicious, really delicious." Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi moved their chopsticks at the same time and exclaimed at the same time.
Next, no matter how polite they were, they picked up their chopsticks and started eating happily.
Nonsense, how can a Xueling pig that grew up eating medicinal herbs and spiritual fruits not be delicious? Han Keshu and others felt another pain in their hearts.
However, while feeling heartbroken, they could not help but sniffle their noses: It smells so good.
Why don't you eat something? Anyway, if you don't eat it, others will eat it, so why waste it? With this thought in their mind, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
But just now I was feeling sad, wouldn’t it be too hypocritical to start eating now?
"How about you try it too." Just when they were swallowing their saliva and their intestines were almost knotted, Gu Qingxi noticed the confusion on their faces and stopped her chopsticks to persuade them.
"Okay, let's have a taste. Xueling Pig has been eating exotic flowers and herbs since he was a child, so he must have medicinal properties in his body. Tasting it will also be good for us to understand medicine and improve our strength." Han Keshu was waiting for this sentence, and still
Before Gu Qingxi could finish her words, she immediately picked up the chopsticks.
Gu Qingxi's mouth twitched. When this old man was in Nanping City, he looked unruly and didn't care about anything.
Now he actually said such "reserved" words that seemed to be done in order not to lose his status as the Supreme Elder of the Benevolent Heart Alliance.
Could it be that something changed after becoming friends with Axiu?
"Yes, yes, let's take a bite and learn about the medical knowledge." Jiang Qiulin and Yan Rongan followed, nodding like chickens pecking at rice.
Several pairs of chopsticks reached out to the table at the same time, and soon, the dining room was completely silent.
Gu Qingxi was right, it was delicious, it was really delicious.
As soon as the food was in their mouth, they felt an electric current hit the tip of their tongue, then flowed down the tip of the tongue into their throat, into their gastrointestinal tract, into their internal organs, into their limbs and bones, and finally into their souls.
Their bodies were trembling, and their souls were trembling. They seemed to be in the clouds, floating in the sky, but their minds were blank. They only felt a joy, comfort, and lightness that they had never experienced before.
They just floated and floated like this, and they didn't know how long it took before their minds finally returned.
"How is it? Does it taste good?" Gu Qingxi asked.
Not only is it good, it is simply a unique delicacy in the world. If I could eat such delicacy every day, I would refuse to ascend to heaven. Han Keshu almost blurted out.
But thinking that what he was eating was Xueling pig, he swallowed his words again.
"The taste is okay. The key is that the medicine has unique properties and coincides with the way of heaven and earth. I just thought about it carefully and I feel that I have gained a lot. Even the bottleneck of my cultivation has been somewhat loosened." Han Keshu continued to be "reserve".
"Yes, the taste is not the key. The key is the medicinal properties contained in the Xueling Pig. This is the most important thing for our medical practice." Jiang Qiulin said imitating the same example.
"Yes, as a monk, especially a medical practitioner, taste is not important. What is important is whether it is beneficial to practice." Yan Rongan and Yu Anguang nodded in agreement.
Jiang Haoning didn't speak, not because he didn't want to speak, but because he was too intoxicated just now and accidentally bit his tongue, which was hurting.
"If you just understand the properties and pharmacology of the medicine, it doesn't matter whether you eat the Snow Spirit Pig or not. Besides, if you want to eat it, it's almost gone." Gu Qingxi almost laughed out loud after hearing this.
Of course she knew what Han Keshu and others were thinking. Isn't it just that as a medical practitioner, she ate the Snow Spirit Pig, which was considered a treasure by countless medical practitioners, so she felt uneasy and wanted to comfort herself?
Sometimes I think about it, these medical practitioners in Tiancang Continent are quite cute.
"What, gone?" Upon hearing her words, Han Keshu and others almost jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
Looking at the dining table, sure enough, just when they were being reserved, the dishes that had just been served on the table were already on the plate - they were being reserved, while Gu Qingxi and Murong Yike were not reserved at all.
No longer caring about nonsense, Han Keshu and others stretched out their chopsticks at the same time.
Who said doctors were just weaklings? The speed of the chopsticks was as fast as a meteor and as fast as lightning. With Gu Qingxi's eyesight, he could barely see their movements clearly.
Gu Qingxi believed that if they could break out with such speed when fighting against others, they would be able to change the image of weak medical practitioners in one fell swoop and make a name for themselves among thousands of medical practitioners in Tiancang Continent.
But unfortunately, their opponent today is Murong Yi. They want to eat Murong Yi who can explode ten times the combat power in one bite.
Before they could put down their chopsticks, they saw a strange light flash before their eyes.
Then... there was nothing more. As that strange light flashed, all the dishes and basins became empty, and the last remaining food was wiped out by Murong Yi.
Han Keshu and others' hands holding the chopsticks froze in mid-air, their expressions as sad as they could be.
At this moment, they finally understood how Murong Yi could eat more than two hundred spirit fruits in one go. This appetite and the speed of eating were really beyond the reach of ordinary people.
They finally understood that being eaten by the Snow Spirit Pig was not actually the most distressing thing for them.
What made them most distressed was that they could only stare while they watched the Xueling pig being eaten by others while holding their chopsticks.
If I had known this, it would be better not to take this bite. If I don't taste it, I won't know the taste, so naturally I won't have any regrets. Just like now, after just tasting a little taste, it's gone. Isn't it clear that they will regret it for the rest of their lives?
"I feel so full. If I had known better, I wouldn't have eaten so full." At this time, Murong Yi rubbed her belly and said with a little regret.
The corners of Han Keshu's mouth twitched at the same time: Didn't you see that we are all still greedy? Eat less when you are full.
Seeing Murong Yi, who was full of food and wine and looking lazy, they felt even more sad.
"What's wrong? Didn't you say you only wanted to taste it?" Murong Yi finally noticed that something was wrong with their expressions and said strangely.
Take a taste...a bite? Well, we said take a bite, but that's called politeness. Do you understand politeness? Who said a bite is really just a bite?
Han Keshu and others are so depressed. They really want to slap themselves in the face with a big mouth: I want you to be polite and talk too much, but can we just start eating?
Sure enough, bad people die from talking too much, good people die from talking too much, and foodies die from talking too much. Looking at Han Keshu's old face full of dissatisfaction with desire, Gu Qingxi almost laughed out loud.