In front of the jade stone, the large iron pot on the farmhouse's earthen stove was burning a little red. When the chicken was put into the pot, an original aroma filled the nostrils.
He kept stir-frying with his right hand, and wiped the grease splashed on his face with his left hand. His eyes were filled with joy and anticipation.
Although Jade is greedy for food, his quality requirements for food are several levels higher than ordinary people. Basically, Jade never eats other people's food. The reason is very simple.
In his opinion, other people's cooking is simply a waste of ingredients. Each ingredient has its own unique flavor and different cooking techniques.
And the only thing that can satisfy him is what he makes.
After leaving Amitabha Temple, out of helplessness, he could only eat something outside. However, there were only a handful of things that could satisfy Yu Shi. Especially after traveling with Lin Zhihuan, his eating standard plummeted.
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After all, for masters in the Mahayana realm like Lin Zhihuan, whether they eat or not is not important to them.
Every time it's time for dinner, Yushi is both looking forward to it and disappointed.
What I was looking forward to was that I would finally be able to eat something, but what I was disappointed with was that the taste of those things was just the same as before.
No, when he saw the farmhouses on the mountainside from the air, his whole spirit was lifted.
For the first time in such a long time, Yu Shi felt that his whole person was different.
There is a saying in the world that there is no meal without chicken. This actually places chicken as an ingredient at an unprecedented level.
Chicken can be stir-fried or fried, steamed or boiled, roasted or seared, served cold, cooked in soup...
A simple chicken can be paired with almost any cooking method in the world.
Making a delicious chicken is not an easy task for the average cook.
When choosing cooking techniques, in addition to gender, you also need to consider the type, origin, age, food, feeding frequency, sunshine time and even the mood of the chicken when it dies, which will all affect the taste of the final food.
has a subtle impact.
Although these effects cannot be tasted by ordinary people's mouths, jade can be distinguished by taste alone.
It's a rare opportunity to cook by yourself. Yu Shi must devote all his efforts to every detail and create a perfect delicacy to satisfy his craving.
The lid of the pot was opened, and Jade, ignoring the hot smoke, stretched his head towards the pot.
His eyes were closed, his face was pious, and he was chanting: "Om, ah, bi, ra, ga, za, ra, hum..."
After chanting it seven times, he opened his mouth and blew a deep breath into the pot.
Blow the Meat Rebirth Mantra, recite the mantra seven times, and blow it in one breath, and all the animals you kill will be reborn.
Buddhists are not close to meat and fish. This mantra is meant for ordinary people, but how can ordinary people obtain such a mysterious method?
Yu Shi slowly opened his eyes and said to himself: "The master said that after using the curse of blowing meat to rebirth, we can't offend it by eating the meat. I don't know if it will be useful... No matter.
Lord Buddha has eaten a lot of beasts, only the master can talk like this..."
The fragrance was so fragrant that Yushi swallowed hard, but did not move his mouth, because he knew that the time had not come yet.
Delicious ingredients require not only careful cooking, but also patience.
He grabbed a handful of shredded ginger on the chopping board, and then muttered something.
In an instant, a cloud of green smoke rose from the ginger thread. From his fingers, clear ginger juice slowly dripped.
With the addition of ginger juice, the aroma in the pot instantly becomes more intense.
A bowl of tender white garlic was thrown into the air with one hand.
"The cook eats the ox!"
Yu Shi gave a low shout, waving the kitchen knife in his hand, and even the shadow could not be seen.
Spread a layer of minced garlic evenly over the chicken.
Then, the jade stone immediately jumped to the stove eye, and a breath of turbid air was blown into the stove eye.
The firewood inside instantly became more than ten times stronger.
The tongue of fire spurted directly out of the stove eye. With a wave of Jade's long sleeve, the tongue of fire immediately changed its direction and entered directly into the pot.
At this moment, he took another sip of old wine and sprayed it into the pot.
In the cauldron, the blue flames directly entered the inside of the chicken...
The jade work was in full swing, and Lin Zhihuan, who was not far away from the courtyard, was not at all relaxed at this time.
Now, his entire arm is covered with dragon scales, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his strength can cut mountains and cut rivers.
But facing this little Taotie Pattern Lock, it failed to make any progress.
With every exertion of Lin Zhihuan's fingers, shallow dragon roars came out from his arms.
At first, Jiang Xiaoyu was a little surprised, but the dragon roar sounded at least a hundred times, and the lock still had no response. Gradually, he got used to the sound.
"Ah...Aqie!" Jiang Xiaoyu sneezed hard.
Lin Zhihuan suddenly raised his head and glanced at him, only to find that Jiang Xiaoyu was so bored that he was digging out an ant nest on the ground.
Lin Zhihuan, whose face was red, raised his voice and shouted loudly: "The ultimate secret of Longshan's secret method Qinglong Jin, the evolved form of Qinglong Arm, my five fingers will turn into glittering golden dragon claws!"
"I go!"
Sure enough, Jiang Xiaoyu was attracted by this roar.
He murmured in his heart: I heard that the longer the name, the more powerful the technique. Is it possible that the master is just starting to practice it now?
Jiang Xiaoyu quickly opened his eyes and saw that the green dragon on Lin Zhihuan's arm was suddenly divided into five, and the five small green dragons got into his five fingers respectively.
Then, his fingers expanded rapidly, and their fingers began to be covered with dense small dragon scales.
Then, his nails began to grow longer, sharper, and thicker.
A golden light flashed across his hand, and Lin Zhihuan's palm turned into a large golden dragon claw.
Lin Zhihuan raised his head and glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu again, his eyes seeming to say: You see, your master's strength is so high that the mountains stand tall, unfathomable, unattainable, and superior to others...
Jiang Xiaoyu nodded hurriedly and raised his thumb, as if to say: Master, that's good!
Lin Zhihuan's mouth finally showed a smile.
He turned back and was about to crush the Taotie Lock with his hands, but the smile on his face froze.
Gradually, the smile turned into embarrassment.
There is no other reason. The main reason is that after transforming into a golden dragon claw, the claw is too big. It can barely grab the box. If I want to grab the lock...
There is a song that goes well: I am like a fish in your lotus pond...
The dragon's claws are like lotus ponds, and the locks are like fishes. Such a huge contrast, both sides may not feel anything at all.
Seeing Lin Zhihuan stay in place, Jiang Xiaoyu immediately understood: It seems that the technique with a long name may not be useful.
"oops!"
Lin Zhihuan felt unhappy, and in a rage, the dragon's claws directly grabbed the box.
"boom!"
His world instantly turned into darkness.
In the dark world, a vague figure slowly walked towards him.
But suddenly, the figure appeared next to him.
"Believe it or not! I'll chop you up!" The voice sounded directly deep in Lin Zhihuan's heart.
He was startled, and he seemed to have returned to the real world immediately. Looking at his arms again, he didn't know when, they had changed to their usual appearance.
He was breathing heavily, and those few words just now were still echoing in his heart.
Lin Zhihuan took a deep breath. At that moment, he almost felt that he was about to die on the spot.
Terrifying, cold, unattainable...
"Could this be the cook?"
"Could this be the true realm of the Earth Immortal?"
From Jiang Xiaoyu's mouth, Lin Zhihuan already knew that the cook had died in Xuanwu's mouth a long time ago.
What is left on the box now is at most a wisp of his spiritual thoughts.
However, just that ray of spiritual thought made Lin Zhihuan, who was in the Mahayana stage, feel his hands and feet were cold and had no power to resist.
This shows how terrifying the Earth Immortal is.
The key thing is that this is just a trace of the cook's thoughts. In this world, besides the cook, there is also the painter who appears many times, both good and evil.
Lin Zhihuan has not forgotten that when Jiang Xiaoyu was talking about his experience with the painter, the painter also told him about the remaining earth immortals.
A tailor who has not been seen for thousands of years, a hunter on the endless seabed, and a blacksmith, a groom, and a storyteller in a mysterious place...