While Aunt Qing was playing with the fish lanterns, Yu Sheng had already fished out the pork knuckles that had been boiled until they were soft.
There is another soup pot next to it, which is mainly white vinegar, with sugar and salt added, and it is now boiling.
Yu Sheng put the soft pig's trotters into a filtered soup pot to marinate, then prepared the five fillet ingredients and made soup with the picked wild vegetables.
Withdrawing her attention from the fish lantern, Aunt Qing watched in surprise as Yu Sheng took out red ginger, white sour ginger, sour pickled ginger, etc. from the backpack.
"Are you planning to put these in your backpack?" Aunt Qing said, no wonder the backpack is so big, it really has everything.
"I won't tell you anything I can't think of, nothing I don't have." Yu Sheng said proudly and started to prepare the five ingredients.
These materials have been prepared by the system in advance and only need a little processing.
Soon after, the three-legged bird flew to the campfire dragging a thick log and threw it to Yu Sheng, "This log is enough to burn until tomorrow."
Yu Sheng looked up and was stunned. The wood was straight and the two ends were extremely smooth. There was also the word "hundred" carved on the unpeeled branch.
Yu Sheng suddenly stood up and said, "There are people nearby, where did you catch them?"
The three-legged bird was looking at the pig's knuckles pickled in the soup pot. Hearing this, he said, "What kind of human beings are there? I caught this on the cliff near Wind Breeze Valley."
"There are words on it, are you sure you didn't see anyone?" Yu Sheng pointed to the word "hundred" engraved on the cover of the book.
The three-legged bird looked at the word and said, "Oh, that's a word. I wonder why this wooden pile has no roots. I dare someone to plant it in."
"You can't read, are you illiterate?!" Yu Sheng opened his eyes wide.
The three-legged bird immediately became furious, "You can call me illiterate, but what do you mean when you use the word 'head'? Do you look down on birds?"
Yu Sheng waved his hand, "No way, no way, I was wrong, I should say something."
The three-legged bird was about to attack, but Yu Sheng avoided the situation and went to clean up the pig's hands. By the way, he said, "It's time to eat."
Jian Linlin suddenly turned into a human next to Aunt Qing, "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm hungry."
She fiddled with the fish lantern and said, "What's so beautiful about this? It would be great if it could be stewed into fish soup." She didn't like the wild vegetable soup Yu Sheng cooked.
Before Yu Sheng could say anything, Aunt Qing made a move, and the sword spirit that just appeared turned into a sword and returned to her hands.
The sword trembled slightly in protest, but Aunt Qing stuffed it back into the sword pouch without hesitation, then took off the fish lantern and went to the bonfire.
"This lamp is quite beautiful." Having learned from the past, the three-legged bird hurriedly said.
It goes without saying that the portion that the sword spirit cannot eat will belong to it.
Yu Sheng took out the pickled pig's trotters, sprinkled the five-liver ingredients made of melon and broccoli, gave one portion to Aunt Qing first, and took another portion for himself.
The three-legged bird looked over and saw that under the white fish lamp, the pork knuckles on Aunt Qing's plate were bright and crispy, different from the greasy ones before.
But the three-legged bird is still greedy. It believes in Yu Sheng's craftsmanship. Moreover, from a distance, the delicacies on Aunt Qing's plate floated over and aroused its greed.
Yu Sheng took out the plate for the three-legged bird, and just as he was about to put it on it, someone said, "Leave a portion for me as an apology."
Yu Sheng stood up instantly and looked with the three-legged bird in the direction of the sound.
I didn't see anything, only the spots of moonlight falling on the woods.
"Hurry up, what are you waiting for?" Just when Yu Sheng was wondering, the voice came again, this time from behind him.
Yu Sheng turned around in surprise and saw a figure appearing on the opposite side of the bonfire. His head was hidden in the darkness, making it difficult for Yu Sheng to see clearly through the bright firelight.
"Who are you?" Yu Sheng took a step sideways and stood in front of his aunt, his pupils narrowed, hoping to see the person in the dark clearly.
"Owner of the wood, that is my ruler to mark the strength of the wind, brought here by your bird." The shadow said.
The feathers of the three-legged bird exploded. You are the leader, and your whole family is the leader. However, considering that this person just transformed and changed his body, the three-legged bird did not say anything.
For the rest of his life, he was also afraid of the opponent's hand, so he kicked the wood under his feet and said, "The wood is safe and sound, senior will take it away..."
"No, no, you have to be punished if you make a mistake. Give me one quickly." The shadow said, "I tell you, I am not someone to be trifled with. I am a god."
After saying that, Yu Sheng heard the sound of swallowing saliva. Although he couldn't see clearly, Yu Sheng felt that he was staring directly at the pig's knuckles in the soup pot.
"Gods are amazing, and my mother is also a god." Yu Sheng said, since a meal of Baiyun Pig's Knuckles can satisfy her, there is no need to be too wary.
"This mountain is mine." Shadow raised his voice, intending to suppress it for the rest of his life.
"My mother has three hills. My aunt is the lord of Yangzhou City, and the surrounding hills are all hers." Yu Sheng competed with him. There were more hills, so he was not afraid.
"Hey, let me tell you, including Wind Breeze Valley, all the mountains within a thousand miles are mine." Shadow took a step forward and stood in the light of the fire.
Yu Sheng saw that he was tall and tall, wearing a gorgeous outfit made of animal skins, but he was wearing a bamboo hat so that Yu Sheng could not see his appearance.
But the hat he held down and his raised head let Yu Sheng know that his eyes were proudly looking at him through the hat.
"Hey", Yu Sheng, who refused to admit defeat, said with disdain, "What's so great about this? The entire Eastern Wasteland belongs to my mother."
The person who came suddenly took a step back and took off the bamboo hat on his head, "What are you talking about, the whole Donghuang belongs to your mother?"
Yu Sheng also took a step back, but luckily he was stopped by his aunt, "You, you", he pointed at the person coming, spit out "you" several times and then said: "Little dragon man?"
From the neck down, the person looks like an ordinary person, but above the neck, he is completely different - he has the head of a dragon with horns on his head.
At this time, the visitor's eyes widened and he stared at Yu Sheng, "You, your mother is..."
Yu Sheng didn't answer, he just avoided the bonfire and looked up and down carefully. He saw that his ears were long and his mouth protruded outwards, which made Yu Sheng worried.
"Little, little aunt, if I become Jackie Chan, you, you can't let me go." He said to Aunt Qing.
Descendants of mythical beasts are born with divine power, and this divine power will slowly weaken as the bloodline of the descendants becomes thinner, until it disappears.
However, there are also cases where descendants who have lost their divine power suddenly awaken.
As for the rest of his life, as the son of King Donghuang, the divine power obtained through inheritance is closest to that of King Donghuang, but it was sealed by King Donghuang for some reason since he was a child.
With the help of the mirror, Yu Sheng now has only the power that his body can bear.
In the future, he will transform into a dragon for the rest of his life, and that is when all the inherited divine power will be used by him.
I used to spend the rest of my life looking forward to transforming into a dragon, chatting with Bai Ze, drinking wine with the Queen Mother of the West, plotting against the King of the Southern Wilderness's treasury, and competing with the King of the Northern Wilderness to see who saw more ghosts.
Now that I saw this dragon man, my expectations for the rest of my life were completely shattered, and my hopes were even sealed forever.
"Fairy tales are all lies." Yu Sheng told Aunt Qing on the verge of tears, saying that the Dragon Man was not as capable as the Little Dragon Man in his previous life.
"It's not like I can't change back." Aunt Qing said.
I don't want to spend the rest of my life. What if my daughter wants to see her true appearance in the future and turns around and is frightened?
The dragon man opposite was also quietly sizing up Yu Sheng, "Boy, do you know the consequences of pretending to be the son of King Donghuang?"
"You can try." Yu Sheng pointed to the sky, "Shout to the sky, Yu Sheng is the ugliest mother."
Dragon people dare not try.
As a mountain god who is related to the Dragon Clan, he is aware of this taboo of King Donghuang.