Perhaps it was too long since he had eaten or drank. When he took a sip of the clear soup, a warmth spread from his intestines and stomach. It was so refreshing that Mr. Sun felt as if his whole body was translucent and his whole person seemed to become lighter.
.
"How could it be? Isn't this guy good at medicinal food cooking?"
Surprised, Mr. Sun did not forget to enjoy the clear soup in front of him spoonful by spoonful, and drank it all in a short while.
Although there is no sign of spiritual energy absorption, the feeling is undoubtedly very similar to taking a good elixir. Although I don’t know what the main ingredient of this soup is, mushroom, but according to Mr. Sun’s judgment, if I can bring this
If you meditate and practice in this feeling state, you can undoubtedly speed up the speed of absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy out of thin air.
At this time, he had forgotten his original intention of just talking casually, and instead looked forward to what Sun Huo would serve next.
At the same time, Sun Huo's real thought was that he felt distressed. This was the most expensive ingredient he bought in a hurry.
The earth spirit fungus only grows in the soil where certain spirit beasts live. It grows under the influence of the breath of spirit beasts, so it is extremely nutritious and tastes very delicious. In addition, this thing has a slight trace of the Yi Marrow Modification-
It has the effect of improving physical constitution. If low-level monks can eat it for a long time, it will be of great benefit to their cultivation. In addition, this thing grows slowly, and it will take at least five years before it can be harvested. Because the sect has a place to breed and tame spiritual beasts in captivity,
So there is some output occasionally.
However, these benefits and rarities are not what Sun Huo knows about now because he has the intention to inquire about them. The most he has ever drunk is mushroom broth, so his knowledge should be similar even when he comes to the world of immortality, so he chooses this.
An expensive thing.
Feeling that Mr. Sun didn't seem to be dissatisfied with the first clear soup, Sun Huo felt a little relieved and quickly started to serve the second dish.
Even before the lid was opened, the aroma was already escaping. Compared with the clear soup, it made Mr. Sun feel itchy and unbearable. He wanted to push Sun Huo away and let him do it. And the next moment, he saw
What's on the plate.
With a slight "squeaking" sound, Mr. Sun saw bunches of sliced golden grilled chicken skin on the plate, separated by meat slices, which were shining with oil and slightly burnt. The rich roasting aroma came to his face.
Before Sun Huo could tell him how to take the points, Mr. Sun had already picked up a bunch and put it into his mouth.
When he took a bite, it was so hot that he subconsciously took a breath, but immediately his mouth was filled with the roasted aroma. The chicken skin was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the tender and juicy breast meat slices complemented each other so well that he could swallow it without chewing too much.
After eating, my mouth is really full of oil, and I feel satisfied immediately.
Looking at Sun Huo at this time, Mr. Sun felt not only pleasing to the eye, but also a little jealous. They all said that cultivating immortals was hard work, but if he could have such encouragement and relaxation after being free from hardships, he would not be happy with his subordinate.
It's obviously a kind of enjoyment, if you don't indulge in it but combine work and rest. Why didn't I have such good conditions when I was young? After all, I was too following the rules and missed it.
On the other side, Sun Huo felt more stunned at the moment.
Although it was said to be a casual meal, in fact, neither of them took it seriously at first, so he prepared it according to his expectation of tasting the snack, and the portion that could be brought out on the table was not too much.
In his impression, an elderly man probably doesn't like meat, especially since he himself doesn't know whether the other person's teeth are in good condition, so choosing roasted chicken with soft skin is probably acceptable. In order to avoid the taste being too monotonous, he
After roasting them separately, I mixed the meat slices into skewers, but I didn’t expect that they would all be eaten.
At this time, he could only bring out the remaining two dishes together.
The first thing that fell into Mr. Sun's eyes was a large ball of hot dry mud placed in a round basin slightly away from him. It was so gray that it didn't look like something that could be eaten. What if this was
Normally, it would be impossible not to make him furious when encountering this kind of situation, but because of the delicious base he had in front of him, he was quite patient at the moment, waiting for Sun Huo's next move.
I saw a flash of light in Sun Huo's left hand. He first protected himself from the high temperature, reached into the basin and lifted up the whole piece of soil. Then he quickly slapped it with his right hand. The mud suddenly cracked and fell out.
It fell, revealing a long strip about a foot long that was wrapped with bamboo leaves and tied with strings. Under his deliberate guidance and control with spiritual power, all the broken soil fell into the basin without leaving any trace.
Sprinkle it on the table.
Sun Huo's free right hand gently swept and grasped again, and silently pushed the round basin of mud out of the table and landed firmly on the ground. Then another clean porcelain plate appeared on the table out of thin air. At this time,
, he put the bamboo leaf package on it, put the five fingers of his right hand together to form a knife, which shimmered with a layer of golden light, and made a light stroke upward.
A thin slit appeared in the middle of the package, and the slightly crispy bamboo leaves naturally stretched to both sides, revealing the white and tender cooked meat inside, and a fresh fragrance was released and hit the nose. When
When the chopsticks completely peeled away the outer layers of bamboo leaves, Mr. Sun could see clearly that there was a whole herring inside.
Sun Huo naturally took a bowl and used his chopsticks to scratch the fish spine. A whole piece of white and fresh fish immediately jumped into the bowl. He then handed it over and said respectfully: "Senior brother, would you like to try it?" In fact, Mr. Sun's eyes were a little straight when he looked at everything he had just done.
In his impression, he has never seen food cooked in this way. This sense of gap between the most humble and the most luxurious can give people a visual and spiritual impact.
Of course, this is also related to the respected status of immortal cultivators. Restaurant owners will not do such vulgar actions in front of people like them. If they are annoyed at the beginning, they will not be able to eat and walk away. But Sun Huo does not
Knowing how this meal would taste, in order to keep it warm and fresh to have the first taste, I took the whole lump of clay and cut it on the spot.
He picked up a small piece of fish with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth. As a cultivator, his senses were far superior to those of ordinary people. He could immediately feel that there was a light salty taste, not fishy at all, mixed with the fragrance of bamboo, and there was something contained in it.
The gravy is oozing out, and it is simply delicious. There is no additional seasoning to make it fragrant. This is because it is impossible to carry all these miscellaneous things with him when he is wandering. The most is just salt, so the food Sun Huo makes is extremely delicious.
Even though the original flavor was delicious, it was because he didn’t understand the ingredients and seasoning at all. In addition, the fish he chose was fish spine, with few fish bones. This bite made him feel like he wanted to swallow his tongue together.
He finished the whole piece of fish spine in three mouthfuls. Before asking Sun Huo to divide the slices for him, Mr. Sun stood up and started to do it.
Looking at the elders feasting in front of him, Sun Huo felt that his former cold and dignified image had suddenly collapsed, and he looked more like a "hungry ghost" who hadn't had a full meal in a long time. Of course, this "hungry ghost" ate in a hurry.
, but I still have some food habits, so I won’t stain my clothes.
It was obvious that the other party liked what he was serving today, otherwise he would not be so rude. However, Sun Huo did not feel satisfied or accomplished. After all, the pressure brought by this guest was even greater, and he had always been uncomfortable having him as his companion.
, I just hope that I can leave early after using it.
Because he was used to eating his own food, he didn't feel much about the food in front of him at the moment. He just moved his chopsticks once or twice, and then silently revealed the fourth food.
It was still a white porcelain disc, with only two half-sections of cyan bamboo tubes placed inside. The diameter was about the size of a fist, and the short ones looked like water purification bowls. The use of bamboo tubes instead of bowls and basins as serving utensils fell in Old Sun's eyes.
It also felt novel and unique. Looking inside, it was golden and turned out to be a small half-cylinder of intact and tender egg custard. It can be imagined that the mixed egg liquid was poured directly into it and steamed, instead of deliberately changing the container after it was cooked.
To increase sales.
Compared to the previous three dishes, this bamboo tube egg custard dish is the least distinctive and tastes the most ordinary. Originally, Sun Huo didn't plan to make it, but in the end he steamed it unknowingly. p>
This is not a dish that he would intentionally improve and create in a unique way, but the food that his mother Yilan would make for him when he was sick as a child. It is slightly salty with salt, pure egg flavor, and has a very simple taste, but he has always liked it until now.
Remember clearly.
There were no ready-made pots and bowls on the way. After many attempts, I found that bamboo was the most convenient and similar. Although the taste changed slightly, I happily accepted it and kept it. But at this moment, I was faced with what I couldn't help but make.
My mood was indeed a bit complicated when I was eating. Without greeting Mr. Sun as before, he took one of the tubes and silently scooped a spoonful into his mouth.
Although he was immersed in enjoying this unexpected delicious food, Mr. Sun's experience and alertness still immediately noticed that something was wrong in the current atmosphere. Looking at Sun Huo's overly calm face, he did not open his mouth to accuse or remind anything at this time.
, and continued to satisfy his oral desires without saying a word.
Not long after, the meal came to an end. Mr. Sun stood up, took out a white handkerchief from somewhere, wiped his mouth and then wrapped his hands in it and rubbed them clean. His movements were so natural and coherent.
It seems to have become a habit.
"Senior brother, please sit aside for a moment. Junior brother has prepared new tea. I will brew it for you to try." At this time, Sun Huo also stood up quickly, stepped forward and invited politely.
"No, I have been bothering you for too long. There are still many important things at hand that have not been dealt with. I have to go back quickly. If I have time in the future, I will come back to taste my junior brother's craftsmanship."
As he spoke, Mr. Sun casually threw the used white handkerchief on the edge of the table, before it fell to the ground. At the same time, he stepped forward without even looking at Sun Huo.
"Brother, walk slowly." Sun Huo's expression did not change after witnessing this, and he followed behind and said goodbye.
Mr. Sun raised a hand and waved it, indicating that he didn't need to follow him to see him off. "By the way, come here before it rains tomorrow so you don't get wet."
"Yes!"
Sun Huo, who stopped in place and watched, suddenly trembled, but still responded without hesitation. Then he saw Mr. Sun turn around after stepping out of the threshold, and took a deep look at himself.
Leave in the air.
Sensing that Mr. Sun had indeed left the detection range of his spiritual sense and was far away, Sun Huo's body, which had been standing upright, suddenly swayed, holding back the round table with one hand, and then slowly fell down without any image.
Sit on the ground.
No matter how hard he tried to persuade him, he was not trying to please the other party, but out of respect for his elders and superiors. After all, this meal was cooked with great care. But the other party's last act of throwing away the scarf still stung Sun Huo.
His heart clearly meant that he treated himself as a servant, without even giving him the basic dignity of a foundation-building monk.
He really couldn't understand Mr. Sun's attitude towards him. One moment he was caring about his well-being and pointing out the direction of cultivation, and the other moment he was contemptuous and trampled on people and treated them like servants. He could change his attitude as fast as turning the page of a book. He was so moody that he couldn't even feel good about him.
, let alone taking the initiative to approach.
At the moment, these are not what Sun Huo cares about most. What really made him feel a little broken was Mr. Sun's last instructions before leaving, which was clearly the code word summoned by the dark clouds.
When rain is coming, dark clouds gather first. And the wind and rain we are about to face can only be the blood rain of the enemy.
However, he did not have time to save enough materials to refining the damaged magic weapon to restore its strongest combat effectiveness. He did not calm down to sort out and understand the previous direction guidance, and in addition, he was almost killed by someone in the past trial.
The shock of being shot in the head still left a shadow in my heart that had not been eliminated. It was already like this and I didn’t have time to rest and breathe before I was sent out to perform the mission again.
Now, Sun Huo finally understood what was so scary about Wu Yun, why Mu Xin hoped so much that he could escape instead of getting some reward, and his sworn brother and the only two secret guards Xuan Zang had seen so far.
His behavior is less normal than that of ordinary people, sometimes even extreme and crazy.
For ordinary people, living is an ordinary but wonderful thing. But for them, the secret guards, living is a kind of torture, and they must face mission assignments that threaten life and death at any time. This pressure
Not ordinary people can bear it. Even if there are no problems in a short period of time, the character will become distorted and abnormal in the long run. The extreme result is that the mind suddenly completely collapses and becomes a real madman.
His mind was blank for a while, and then Sun Huo seemed to have regained some strength. He stood up again and began to clean up the mess on the table. No matter what, he could still remember that this place belonged to him.
Sun Zhai will always be there as long as he is not dead, so he can't just let it go after eating like he did at a restaurant.
After finishing the cleaning work, Sun Huo no longer returned to Tiangong Hall to share the money and recover spiritual materials. With only half a day, no matter how much preparation he made, it would be useless. Here, he was a little confused and only thought about
Soaking in that cold spring, only the chill in it could make him feel the benefits of being alive at this moment, and his mind could be clearer.
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