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Chapter 263: Fairy Tongue

"help me?

How to help?",

Chen Zhi looked at the greasy Liu Baobing and asked cautiously:

"Could it be that... do you know where your ancestors are buried?"

"The patriarch is so wise!" Liu Baobing chuckled and opened his mouth as he was about to speak.

But at this moment, his stomach growled, and his face immediately turned red from suppressing it. He covered his stomach and said:

"Oh, don't talk about this now,

I really haven’t eaten for several days and I’m really going to starve to death!

Hurry up and give me a meal!

But I don’t want the big bones here. The meat is so unpalatable that I feel like vomiting just from smelling it!

Those dishes are tasteless, forget it, let her serve me a bowl of white rice to barely fill my stomach!!

If I starve to death, you will lose even the last bloodline of the Cooking God.

Then you will never be able to find him!!"

"Okay, absolutely no problem,"

Fat Wei said immediately,

"What kind of delicacies do you want? If you want white rice, that's enough~~

Come on, my fat master is here to treat you, I’ll serve you as much as you want~~”

After Fat Wei finished speaking, he walked out and shouted to the waiter outside,

"Here are two big bowls of white rice. If you want the best rice here, bring it in the cleanest bowl.

Don’t be too popular! Don’t have any peculiar smell, we are entertaining the gods!!”

The waiters all knew Chen Zhi and Fat Wei, and they didn't know what happened to Fat Wei today. It was so pretentious to eat rice, so they agreed and went.

After that, Liu Baobing was really hungry and collapsed on the table...

He really wasn't lying. His aura can't deceive anyone. Chen Zhi saw that his aura was really malnourished. If it continued at this level, he would probably starve to death in two days!

After a while, Liu Xiaohong and the waiter came in, holding a clean wooden plate and a bowl of snow-white rice.

The porcelain used to serve the rice is a brand new bone china bowl, and the rice is as shiny as jade beads. It is probably the best new rice here.

“Try this!”,

Liu Xiaohong put the bowl of rice in front of Liu Baobing angrily.

"I made this with my own hands!

All they use are the most expensive and high-quality tribute rice. See if you can eat it. There is nothing else but this!"

"oh……",

Liu Baobing moved the bowl of rice in front of him with a look of distrust, sniffed it gently, then picked out a grain of rice and put it in his mouth, and then immediately made a look of nausea.

“Ouch, you’re going to kill someone!

I said, eldest sister, do you wash your hands when washing rice?

When washing rice, you must first wash your hands with tea water or mint hot water, and then wash it with clean spring water!

It's all the smell of bleach from your tap water and the smell of the cream on your hands.

How do you swallow something so disgusting?

Ouch, no, I still have to vomit..."

Liu Baobing was so unambiguous that she suddenly ran to the bathroom of a single room and vomited...

This time, Liu Xiaohong was so angry that she rolled her eyes:

"I said, do you want to eat or not?

Don't talk nonsense to me. If you don't want to eat, I'll feed it to the dog!

I've never seen you be so pretentious. Do you think you are the emperor? Are you so difficult to serve?"

"Oh~~, little red girl, don't be angry with him!",

Fat Wei hurriedly smiled and came over to help rescue him.

"I'm telling you, this guy is mentally ill.

I have been single for more than 30 years and haven’t found a partner. This is because I have suffered from internal injuries~~”,

After Fat Wei finished speaking, he pointed to his head,

"It's all for my sake. Don't talk to him. Go and do your business~~"

"Pooh!

Crazy!" Liu Xiaohong said angrily, turned around and left.

At this time, Liu Baobing crawled out of the bathroom. Her little face had turned into a spicy cucumber color. It looked like she had just vomited three kinds of meat and six vegetables.

"Hey~~, life is hard! Why live like this!

In such a materially abundant society, on such a beautiful day, I am actually going to starve to death here. God has no eyes, and God is jealous of handsome men."

"Oh~~, that's enough~~", Fat Wei really couldn't stand it anymore.

"You can just eat it! If you can't use hot water to wash it, save your life first?"

"Okay~~",

Liu Baobing reluctantly got up and poured the rice on the table with water a dozen times.

Finally, he frowned and reluctantly swallowed it, covering his mouth so as not to spit it out. This was regarded as saving his life.

After breathing for a long time, he slowly said...

"Patriarch, I'm here to help you, but actually I'm also here to help myself!

Let’s dig up my ancestor’s grave together, dig out that fairy tongue, and let me quench my thirst for tongue, otherwise I will really starve to death, I’m in too much pain~~”

“Fairy tongue?

What is the fairy tongue?" Chen Zhi looked at him and asked.

"Fairy tongue, of course it is the tongue of my ancestor who cooked gods!!!",

Liu Baobing rinsed his mouth with water and then continued:

“Actually, people nowadays don’t know that cooking in the past was very particular!

The method of cooking is taught by God, and all things in the world can be cooked, even spiritual beasts, dragons and phoenixes can be eaten.

My mother said that at that time, a large bronze cauldron could cook as much meat as a city's people could eat.

There are birds and animals in this cauldron, there are magical fish under the sea, and there are even people!

This cooking thing is not a fairy tale. It is not so easy to make this pot so delicious that everyone loves to eat it, especially the gods and emperors!

This requires a unique secret recipe!

This recipe is actually the tongue of my ancestors.

This is also what my mother said from her great-grandmother!!

The God of Cooking is extremely ancient. He has tasted all the meat in the world a long time ago. Later, as time passed, all his cultivation and essence were integrated into his tongue.

From then on, all the soups and meals he tasted became the best in the world! And that tongue became the best secret ingredient in the world.

According to my mother's great-grandmother, our ancestors cooked the most important thing before they died, and they cooked it for the emperor.

In order to keep it secret, he committed suicide and died as a martyr after cooking.

He once left a saying that if anyone in future generations wants this recipe, they should go to his grave and the recipe will be on his tongue.

With this secret ingredient, all the delicacies in the world are at your fingertips.

You may not believe what I am saying now. The things you have eaten since childhood are just to satisfy your hunger and are not considered delicacies at all.

But if you find that fairy tongue, even the gods will salivate over the dishes you cook from now on.

At that time, heaven and earth will become fragrant.

I don’t have to go hungry every day…”

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