"This, this, this, there's nothing wrong with the old beggar's eyes, right? The dishes...the dishes are glowing?!"
Hong Qigong's shouting sounded, but Zhao Youqian didn't pay attention. Instead, he looked at the white light that suddenly lit up and sighed.
"Sure enough, it's still not completely successful..."
Hearing Zhao Youqian's sigh, Hong Qigong looked at the young store manager in disbelief with an expression that didn't seem to be hypocritical at all.
"Can a dish like this be called a complete success? Has the old beggar been eating in vain for decades?"
At this time, the vision of 'flying dragon in the sky' shown by Zhao Youqian has gradually converged, and the originally crystal clear centipede meat has become more and more clear like glass.
Scattered gold and silver, brown garlic is spread on the dish, paired with bright red peppers and green chopped green onions. It is like an amazing picture, giving Hong Qigong an irresistible attraction. .
If he hadn't already had a master level martial arts state of mind, he would have pounced on him to grab the food based on his level of gluttony.
"Old man, this is a basic operation. Don't be too surprised. It won't shine in our place, and it won't be good food!"
Zhao Youqian waved his hand, as if he was a fool, which made Hong Qigong feel a little more at ease.
Then he also took out the plate and put part of the centipede meat on his own plate.
"I have never tasted this kind of delicious food, please don't mind, old man!"
Indicating that he would only eat this little, Hong Qigong looked at the plate of food with a faint glaze color, and wanted to get started directly, but he was afraid that he would ruin the taste of the food.
Fortunately, Zhao Youqian noticed this quickly, and first took out the bowls and chopsticks, as well as the chopsticks and spoons, and finally brought an extra glass of warm water.
"Here, try it and see if it destroys the deliciousness of the centipede itself, as you always said!"
Zhao Youqian's words made Hong Qigong dissatisfied.
"Hey, I just muttered a few words, but the store manager still holds a grudge!"
However, this elf's energy reminded Hong Qigong of a naughty little guy from the past who was also an elf.
He didn't take these jokes to heart. The nine-fingered beggar who once missed important events and had one of his fingers cut off because of eating was completely attracted by the centipede meat dish.
It's said to be centipede meat. If you don't say it, no one will guess that the meat, which is as crystal clear as snow crab leg sashimi, actually comes from poisonous insects like centipedes.
Not to mention Hong Qigong, even Zhao Youqian, who had already predicted the taste, couldn't hold back when he looked at the meat on his plate. He directly picked up a swaying and elastic centipede meat with his chopsticks, along with minced garlic and Put the enoki mushrooms into my mouth together.
Instantly, a wonderful taste that he had never tasted spread out, and Zhao Youqian couldn't help but smile like Brother Zhu.
"Hehehe, it's so delicious!"
Hong Qigong couldn't hold back at this time. He took out a spoon full of centipede meat and other ingredients even more ferociously than Zhao Youqian, and stuffed it into his mouth. With just one bite, he was completely conquered by the taste. !
The spiciness of minced garlic and the minced ginger of two kinds of ginger harmoniously open up the taste buds in the mouth, followed by the deliciousness of centipede meat, mixed with a light salty taste that fills the tongue.
The seemingly elastic centipede meat feels like jelly as soon as it enters the mouth, but when chewed, it falls apart like real crab leg meat and blends into the chewy texture of the enoki mushrooms, making it instantly delicious. It gave Hong Qigong a strength that he had never experienced before.
You must know that he has eaten this centipede meat several times, but he has never had such a taste. Recalling the fine knife that Zhao Youqian had made on the centipede meat before, he felt enlightened.
However, this realization did not affect the delicious taste that rushed straight to his forehead, making him, a master-level martial arts expert, feel as if he was on the top of Mount Hua, riding a flying dragon and roaring proudly to the heaven and earth.
"Roar!"
The sound of dragon roars is endless, just as it soars to the top of Mount Huashan.
Originally, Hong Qigong thought that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms had no further progress. It seemed that there was a possibility of evolving into the 19th Palm. The martial arts were endless, just like the flying dragon in the sky. In other words, this is exactly the form of the flying dragon in the sky. Derived tricks!
The palpitations in his heart increased greatly, and Hong Qigong felt that inspiration was about to come to him after taking this bite, but it was still not enough.
I saw a sparkle in his eyes. He picked up the plate without hesitation and poured it into his mouth, quite like a cow chewing peonies.
"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's so delicious. The old beggar has never eaten such delicious food. It's even better than my ghostly apprentice!"
After the frenzied eating, there was silence. Zhao Youqian had already started to clean the plates and cutlery in the kitchen. Only then did Hong Qigong recover from the overwhelming surge of delicious food and inspiration.
"The old man praised me. If I have the chance, I would also like to try the craftsmanship of your precious apprentice, who has been famous for a long time!"
When Zhao Youqian heard such praise, he was not too moved, but he had also been fascinated by Hong Qigong's apprentice for a long time. He could cook so many well-known dishes in the martial arts world, just for his creativity and the recipes he had learned. It is already a treasure.
"Ha, my apprentice...it's hard to say..."
Shaking his head, Hong Qigong was finally convinced that Zhutian Xiaoguan was the biggest opportunity in his life, even a much more amazing opportunity than when he met Guo Jing and Huang Rong.
He is not a newbie. The centipede meat he just ate was not only delicious. It also gave him martial arts inspiration. More importantly, when the food entered his body, it turned into something he had never seen before. The vitality he had seen not only increased his skill, but also made up for the hidden injuries in his body.
Shen Ke has been with you for many years. After eating that plate of 'Flying Dragon in the Sky', he felt completely healed. Of course he knew this was an illusion, but just from that plate, he was sure His health is already more than 30% better than before.
As it turns out, at his age, he had a vague sense of his own deadline, but he didn't expect that just a plate of food would greatly postpone that deadline.
'The old beggar actually eats and drinks for free at this age, and still encounters such good things. It's true that good people are rewarded, and good people are rewarded!'
Zhao Youqian didn't know what Hong Qigong was thinking, otherwise he would really spit out the water. This was too far away from the free-spirited Wujue Beggar in his mind, and there was no way he had the demeanor of a master.
The way he brags about himself makes him look more like a scoundrel.
Having eaten and drank enough, Hong Qigong actually had the intention to go. Anyway, according to the information, he could still come in three days. It would be like bringing a super chef with him, and he could also have all kinds of strange delicacies. Hong Qigong The public has put that little bit of crisis behind him.
However, it was a big advantage to have Zhao Yougan. Even if he brought the ingredients himself, Hong Qigong would not be embarrassed to just leave like this.
After thinking about it for a long time, I finally thought of something that might be of some use to Zhao Youqian. Regardless of whether Zhao Youqian took it or not, he put it on the table and used Qinggong to leave, leaving Zhao Youqian unable to catch up.
But when Zhao Youqian took the things on the table, the system prompts made his expression change...
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At the same time, outside Sengen Shrine, a group of mysterious figures sneaked into the place preparing for the New Year Festival.
The guards and spies of Sengen Shrine, who had enjoyed peace for too long, did not notice this. It seemed as if they had already obtained the location of the spies branch in advance. Only a figure in Xueyi looked at it from a distance and made no move.
That night, the warehouse of Sengen Shrine was suddenly attacked by fire. The annual festival that was originally scheduled to start before the end of summer vacation was postponed to the end of summer, mid-September!