Chapter 1414 Recipe of the Bitter God
After everyone applauded, he interrupted.
Tong Aijia was finally distracted by the battle on the basketball court.
He just held Lingzi's mother's hand and didn't let up at all.
"Huh?
Cai Gen, isn't that your buddy?
Is this the Lantern Festival party?
Isn’t it dark yet?
Rehearsal?
What program"
Having said this, Tong Aiguo let go of Lingzi's mother's hand.
He stood up and pointed at Yasha outside, very excited.
"Damn it, isn't this Yaksha?
Patrol Yaksha?
Is there anyone alive?"
Cai Gen is not too surprised. This old man has good eyesight and is knowledgeable.
"Master Tong, what's going on, have you seen it before?"
Tong Aiguo calmed down and sat down again.
"Of course I have, I said it as if you didn't have a childhood.
Isn't this the patrolling Yaksha who was killed by Nezha when he caused trouble in the sea?
However, the Yasha in the cartoon is not empty-handed.
You should be armed."
Cai Gen really wanted to hold back and curse him, "Fuck you, uncle."
Is this old man somewhat upright?
Who told you about cartoons?
Besides, is it important whether you are empty-handed or not?
Unexpectedly, Cai Gen's inner complaints were not over yet.
Tong Aiguo still kept mumbling.
"Yaksha makes wine, the more you drink, the better it becomes.
Cai Gen, this is a fun thing.
Try not to break it into pieces, the complete medicine is more effective."
Um?
This is a bit nonsense, right?
Everyone looked at Tong Aiguo in the wrong way.
Shamanism is indeed mysterious.
Cai Gen felt that it was definitely not that simple.
If you want to make a cigarette, please ask in detail.
Finally, when I touched my pocket, I remembered that the cigarette had been taken away by Hong Lei.
He could only take out the cigarette from Shi Huozhu's pocket.
After ordering them both for the old man and the old lady, he spoke.
"Master Tong, please stop reading health-related public accounts.
They are all scaremongering and nonsense to gain attention.
What kind of secret recipe is this?
Is this what you saw in the cartoon too?"
Tong Aiguo looked at Cai Gen with disdain, looking disgusted.
"Cai Gen, let's talk about serious matters.
What cartoon are you talking about?
Will you be chatting?"
Oh, let me go, you were the one who started to tease Nezha Naohai, okay?
Who doesn’t know how to chat?
Cai Gen frowned and organized his speech for a while.
"Master Tong, Yaksha makes wine, I understand.
What does it mean that the more you drink, the more you get better?
have what?"
Tong Aiguo shook his head vigorously.
"How do I know what's there?
It should be good stuff anyway.
This sentence is not what I saw with my own eyes.
I saw it in the memory of an ancestor.
In my memory, this secret recipe seems to be written on a recipe book.
It passed by in a flash and I couldn't see it clearly.
If I hadn't seen Yaksha with my own eyes today, I would have forgotten about it a long time ago.
I’m telling you, buddy, you must catch them alive, otherwise the wine won’t be perfect.”
Memories of ancestors?
The last time I saw Dujian, Tong Aiguo seemed to have said the same thing.
As for the recipe?
Recipes using yaksha as an ingredient?
Cai Gen didn't believe it.
"I object, I want to eat boiled yaksha."
Zhen Shuiyin suddenly stood up and expressed her persistence as a foodie.
“If you cook yaksha in water, you need too much oil, so you should just stir-fry it dry.
I'll try to marinate it so it's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."
The waiter expressed his opinion from another angle.
"Azhu, I want to eat salt-baked yaksha. Stir-fried dry and boiled is too oily.
I have just successfully lost weight and cannot indulge myself.
Isn’t that right? Can it be baked with salt?”
Marsala shook the stone fire beads and started acting coquettishly.
Shi Huozhu was shaken until his bones were tender, and it was not his turn to make a decision, so he had no choice but to ask Cai Gen for help.
Cai Gen's forehead had begun to sweat.
I said you are foodies, but you really let yourself go.
No need to be polite at all, these stinky and shameless people.
Xiaosun is fighting to death outside, while you are discussing recipes here.
I just wanted them to restrain themselves and not go too far.
Duan Xiaohong spoke first.
"No, you are going too far.
If you say make wine, make wine.
After eating one meal, it is gone, which is tantamount to fishing in the lake.
If you make wine, you can drink it all the time, but you can’t remember how much or how little?
Right, Caibangzi?"
Is that still right?
As for your uncle, you are a drunkard who thinks about drinking all day long.
Cai Gen roared.
"Don't make any noise, wait until Xiao Sun catches you."
Mother Lingzi did not participate in the discussion of how to eat, but looked at Tong Aiguo quietly.
He made a mouth shape.
"The Bitter God's Recipe?"
Tong Aiguo was startled, as if he suddenly remembered something, and nodded calmly.
Mother Lingzi received a positive reply and did not continue the communication.
Just looking at Yaksha outside the door again, his eyes began to be full of meaning.
Little Sun didn't know that the people in the room had already begun to study the cooking methods of his enemies.
After a hearty pursuit, I began to pursue higher goals.
Although the stick in his hand is very effective in breaking defenses, it is still not as easy to use as the golden cudgel.
It is this fixed length that limits the use of many stick techniques.
Even though the two Yakshas were injured, their body flexibility was not bad at all.
It's quite difficult to chase two Yakshas by yourself and try to get involved.
I am thinking about how to change the situation at hand.
The two Yakshas also had a small meeting.
"Haha, this stick is so evil."
"It's a bit hard to do it empty-handed, hehe."
"Haha, how about we get this guy out of trouble?"
"There's only one handful, who among us will take it? Hehe."
Hegglund looked at Hogamo, this was a difficult choice.
The reason why I didn't pay for anything from the beginning is that the choice was difficult to make.
According to the usual method of the Yasha clan, it will definitely be a life and death situation.
Those who survive take all, and those who die have no choice.
This is the consistent way of settling disputes among the Yaksha clan.
After they came to the human world and received training, they felt that the situation of life and death was a bit too extreme.
A lot of internal friction, completely meaningless.
Now we are not in the Yaksha world where supplies are scarce.
So, the two of them were trained to open spiritual yakshas.
I have been trying to avoid life and death situations and choices.
Many times, I would rather not have it than choose it, thus cleverly bypassing the situation of life and death.
"Haha, it's a difficult problem. It can't be a life-and-death situation, right?"
"How about we change our thinking? Hehe."
"Haha, you mean, half for one person?"
"Then who is the leader and who is the tail? Hehe."
Wow, the choice appears again.
The Yaksha duo, who believe in fairness, are in trouble again.
Putting others before oneself is a sin and irresponsibility to oneself in Yaksha's view.
Everything must be fought for, not waited for, or given by others.
A Yaksha who is not competitive is not a good Yaksha.
He is even less worthy of being a living Yaksha.
This is a belief that is in their blood.
Relying on this belief, the Yaksha clan continues to evolve and prosper from generation to generation.
Now, after coming to the human world, this belief has been shaken.
Because they saw better ways to resolve disputes and deal with choices.
Hejia Mo took the time to give himself a mouthful.
Learn how Xiao Sun spoke to Xiao Tmall just now.
He viciously said the words that made him feel ashamed.
"Haha, you choose first."
This chapter has been completed!