The fallen silver dragon was carried over by everyone from the Wang Wang Cult.
This took a lot of effort.
Although the silver dragon is dead, its body is too big for thousands of people to lift.
no way. .??.
We can only force the tens of thousands of people from the Tianlong God Sect to carry it together.
Of course these people from the Tianlong God Sect are not willing.
But they couldn't hold it back. Their strength was greatly reduced at this moment, and their faith had collapsed. They no longer had any confidence to challenge the Wangwang Sect.
They can only be forced to work as coolies.
In fact, with Ye Qingyun's physical strength, he could drag the silver dragon's corpse back by himself.
But this makes me look too abrupt.
Moreover, Ye Qingyun also wanted the people of the Wangwang Sect and the Tianlong Shen Sect to have a sense of participation, allowing them to feel the corpse of the so-called Dragon God up close.
This is definitely an unforgettable experience for them.
Facts have proved that Ye Qingyun's choice was very correct.
Whether it was the members of the Wang Wang Sect or the Tianlong Shen Sect, after dragging the body of the silver dragon back, each of them had a very indescribable feeling.
Especially for the people of the Tianlong Divine Sect, the last trace of luck deep in their hearts no longer existed.
The belief in Tianlong God also completely collapsed.
And leaders of the Tianlong Divine Cult like Tie Hengjiang knelt in front of Yinlong's body and cried loudly.
It's a miserable cry.
Tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, which was very emotional.
Tie Hengjiang's cry also attracted more people from the Tianlong Divine Sect to kneel down and cry bitterly.
Pass one by one.
Tens of thousands of disciples of the Heavenly Dragon God Cult all knelt down in front of the silver dragon's corpse, crying and shouting.
Seeing them crying so hard, everyone in the Wangwang Church shook their heads and sighed, and then you looked at me and I looked at him.
I almost laughed out loud.
no way. .??.
Seeing others suffer makes me feel happy.
Especially for such a deadly enemy, not to mention how comfortable I feel.
If it weren't for the conditions, Ye Qingyun would have suspected that the old man Bai Gou Sheng was going to get two firecrackers and set them off.
Ye Qingyun didn't pay attention to these crying and shouting disciples of Tianlong God Sect. He greeted everyone from Wangwang Sect and soon dug a big hole in the ground.
Then he set up a very large iron pot.
This made everyone in the Wangwang Sect a little nervous.
Good guy.
What is Master Qingyun doing?
You don’t really want to stew dragon meat in an iron pot, do you?
It's a little too outrageous.
The members of the Tianlong God Sect, who were still crying and wiping away their tears, gradually stopped when they saw the people of the Wangwang Sect busy not far away.
What are these people going to do?
Why dig such a big hole in the ground?
Is there such a big pot on top?
It felt like I was stewing something in an iron pot.
"Do these guys want to stew the body of Lord Dragon God?"
"They're not so crazy, are they?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Everyone in the Tianlong Divine Sect is still comforting themselves.
Although the Heavenly Dragon God has fallen, it is not something that people like the Wangwang Sect can offend.
Even though they were rebellious people, they were not so crazy and crazy that they wanted to get their hands on the body of the Heavenly Dragon God.
But seeing Ye Qingyun commanding everyone in the Wangwang Sect to work hard to remove the dragon's claws, everyone in the Tianlong Divine Sect was immediately shocked.
What the fuck???
What are these guys doing?
They don't really want to stew Lord Dragon God's body, do they?
"You are so bold!!!"
Tie Hengjiang, whose eyes were red from crying, immediately stood up and stared at Ye Qingyun and others with great grief and anger.
"How dare you desecrate the body of Lord Dragon God!"
Ye Qingyun glanced at Tie Hengjiang and others, and curled his lips with disdain.
"You're blaspheming a hammer? He's already dead, and you're still here crying in mourning. Why don't you come over and help me if you have time to mourn."
"When the dragon meat stew comes out later, I can share a bowl with you."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the Tianlong Divine Sect became particularly pale, and each one of them looked at Ye Qingyun with horrified eyes.
This guy really wants to eat Lord Dragon God’s flesh?
crazy!
He is really crazy!
And these people from Wang Wang's religion also went crazy together.
To actually do such a thing.
Man and God are outraged!
frenzied!
Even worse than an animal!
Authentic dog sect!
The beast among beasts!
In fact, even the people in the Wangwang Sect were murmuring in their hearts.
Although the Dragon God is dead today, he is still a god-like existence after all.
Put the Dragon God's dragon meat into a big iron pot to stew?
This kind of thing is completely unimaginable.
However, this was Ye Qingyun's order. Although everyone in the Wang Wang Sect felt it was inappropriate, they could only follow it.
"You will never be allowed to desecrate the remains of Lord Dragon God!"
Seeing that everyone in the Wangwang Sect was still struggling to remove the dragon claws, Tie Hengjiang immediately rushed forward with a large group of people to stop them.
"Let's have some fun!"
Unfortunately, their strength was greatly reduced and they couldn't do anything at all. As soon as they got close, they were beaten to the ground by the Wangwang Sect members.
Especially Ye Qingyun,
He stood there, glared, and immediately made everyone in the Tianlong God Sect stop their activities.
Don't dare to come any closer.
But they did not leave. Instead, they gathered around the silver dragon's corpse, each with a tragic expression, as if they wanted to live and die with the silver dragon's corpse.
However, they surrounded them, and it didn't affect Wang Wang's work here.
Under Ye Qingyun's superb command, a huge dragon claw was finally removed.
The dragon claw was very big and heavy, so it was a bit difficult to throw the whole thing into the big iron pot.
Just when everyone in the Wangwang Sect was at a loss and didn't know what to do next.
Ye Qingyun was finally ready to take action.
Apart from fighting, what Ye Qingyun is best at is cooking.
Even compared to fighting, showing off his cooking skills is Ye Qingyun's real hobby.
A true master will never let the quality of ingredients affect his skills.
This is the case for Ye Qingyun.
From delicacies from the mountains and sea to home-cooked side dishes.
Ye Qingyun has experienced countless years of nurturing and baptism, and has already perfected his cooking skills.
It can be said that it is readily available!
Ye Qingyun took it upon himself to divide the huge dragon claw into hundreds of pieces, cleaned them and threw them into the big iron pot.
Then pour the water into the large iron pot to cover the dragon claws inside.
"Make a fire."
Ye Qingyun gave the order, and the prepared white gouzheng was immediately lit under the big iron pot.
Suddenly the flames burst into flames.
Under Bai Gou Sheng's urging, the fire became very strong, and within a short time the iron pot was boiling.
Waves of mist came out, making a gurgling sound.
It was boiling for half an hour.
Ye Qingyun put out the fire, poured out all the water inside, and washed the dragon's claws again.
It makes everyone look a little confused.
"Sir, why did you pour the water?"
Bai GouSheng asked curiously.
"This is called blanching."
Ye Qingyun put the dragon claw back into the big iron pot and said.
"Boiled water?"
"The blood foam in the dragon's claws is boiled out first, so that the stewed soup will not have a fishy smell and will be cleaner."
"I see!"
Bai Gou Sheng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, thinking that he was indeed a man destined by the dog god, and he had such experience in cooking dragon meat.
It's really admirable.
After blanching, the dragon claws obviously do not look so ferocious.
It also exudes a meaty aroma that is not very strong.
"Put some of these seasonings, add some of your mountain delicacies, and just stew it for two hours!"
"Remember, the fire can't be too big,
Once the water inside boils, immediately turn down the fire."
“Simmer over low heat!”
"Be sure to pay attention to the fire!"
"Remember?"
Ye Qingyun gave some instructions to Bai Gou Sheng, and Bai Gou Sheng nodded repeatedly, looking very serious.
Seeing the white dog squatting naked next to the iron pot, Ye Qingyun walked to the side with relief, found a suitable stone, and lay down on it leisurely.
After a stick of incense.
The water in the big iron pot began to boil. Bai Gou Sheng seemed to be distracted and didn't notice.
"Grandpa, the water is boiling!"
Fortunately, Bai Nian'er was also there and quickly reminded him.
Only then did Bai Gou Sheng react and quickly reduced the fire to a low simmer.
soon.
A strong aroma wafted out from the iron pot.
This is a fragrance that is created by blending many seasonings and various mountain delicacies, perfectly matching the taste of dragon claws, and being cooked over high heat and simmered over low heat.
And it's just the beginning.
As it simmers for longer, the aroma will become richer and more mellow.
"smell good!"
"This is so delicious! I feel a little hungry!"
"Tsk tsk! Dragon meat is extraordinary!"
“I really don’t know what it will be like when it’s stewed!”
When everyone in Wangwangjiao smelled this fragrance, they all felt energetic and full of expectations.
Ye Qingyun also smelled it.
He didn't even need to get up to check. He could tell how stewed the dragon claws were by just smelling the aroma wafting from the pot.
Not far away, the members of the Tianlong God Sect who were still guarding the body of the silver dragon naturally smelled the aroma.
Originally they didn't want to smell it.
But they couldn't help but the smell couldn't stop rushing into their noses.
Click on the head!
Soon many people in the Tianlong God Sect could no longer stand it.
He started to swallow involuntarily.
"Pilmmaster, this smell is so delicious."
"Yes, helmsman, my stomach is growling."
"Damn it! Why does it smell so good?"
After hearing these words, Tie Hengjiang immediately glared at these people, his face full of hatred for iron.
"You are disciples of the God's Cult after all, but you are so worthless!"
"That is the body of Lord Dragon God, and you can actually shake it? You are simply worse than a beast!"
Before he finished speaking, Tie Hengjiang's stomach made a growling sound.
Even because he spoke too hastily, the noise from his mouth suddenly flowed out.