Ximen Hao slapped his forehead. How could there be chili peppers in this Lingxu?
And I have been to Lingxu for a few days, and it seems that there are no spicy dishes in Lingxu.
With a roll of his eyes, the knowledge he gained from Yuan Zeng came in handy instantly.
"Hehe! It seems that Master Hao wants to change the taste of Lingxu people!"
I was secretly proud of myself, but I said:
"Miss Yuan, do you have the Fire Spirit Fruit there?"
Huolingguo, a common medicinal material, is spicy and fragrant.
"Yes! Do you want it?"
Yuan Fang said and took out a red fruit the size of a lychee.
"Well, bring it."
Ximen Hao took the Fire Spirit Fruit and started to show off.
"Miss Yuan, in fact, many medicinal materials can be used as seasonings, such as this fire spirit fruit. By the way, take a few leaves of Wanlixiang to enhance the flavor, and Lingma, give me a few dozen."
Thousand Miles of Fragrance has a very fragrant smell. It matures once every ten years. After maturity, the fragrance can spread far. Of course, it cannot be thousands of miles away, but it is still very fragrant.
Lingma, which matures once every five years and has a slight numbness in the mouth, is generally used to refine healing elixirs to relieve pain.
"Oh my god! Do you use all these herbs for cooking?"
Yuan Fang looked at Ximen Hao in surprise.
This was the first time she had heard of cooking with medicinal herbs.
"Hahaha! Miss Yuan, believe me, you have never eaten such delicious food."
Ximen Hao smiled and opened the Fire Spirit Fruit, then stuck out his tongue and licked it gently.
"Ha...fuck! Why is it so spicy?"
Ximen Hao felt like his tongue was on fire. It was even hotter than the devil's pepper!
"Giggle, giggle! You're laughing so hard! Ximen Hao, stop fooling around. You can only use half of this fire spirit fruit for a pot of pills, and it has to be refined. If you eat it like this, aren't you afraid that your tongue will be on fire?"
Yuan Fang was amused by Ximen Hao. She thought she was a king, but she didn't expect that she instantly became bronze.
"Ha...it's so spicy! But it's strong enough! You can use less!"
Ximen Hao put the Fire Spirit Fruit aside and did not intend to give up, and even continued to show off.
"Miss Yuan, when you have time to dry some of it and turn it into powder, I will prepare a small barbecue for you."
"Are you sure?"
Yuanfang still expressed doubts.
"Hehe! You will know after you eat my spicy hot pot. Don't be stunned. Bring Wanlixiang and Lingma. Don't say you don't have them."
Ximen Hao is getting more and more energetic as time goes by. He misses spicy hot pot very much.
Seeing Ximen Hao's high interest, Yuan Fang didn't want to offend him, so she took out a few leaves of Sichuan sweet potato and a small handful of lingma and gave them to Ximen Hao.
However, the previous enthusiasm was gone, and I just prayed in my heart that Ximen Hao's hot pot could be eaten.
"grass!"
Ximen Hao suddenly cursed, which startled Yuan Fang.
"What's wrong?"
"There is no red oil! A hot pot without red oil has no soul! Let me think about it! Let me think about it..."
Ximen Hao walked to the fresh-keeping box and said, "Don't even think about butter, but Lingxu's cooking oil is very good. Not only is it fragrant, but it also has spiritual power..."
Suddenly, he found a small box of red granules in the crisper, which looked like wolfberry berries.
"What is this?"
Yuan Fang stepped forward to take a look and said with a smile:
"You are still cooking. This is the most commonly used red water chestnut, which is used to color food. Oh, by the way, don't you want red oil? Just fry it in oil."
"Hahaha! How wonderful! How wonderful!"
Ximen Hao was overjoyed. He took out a handful of red water chestnuts, mixed all the seasonings, and waited for the soup to be ready.
Yuanfang continued to wash vegetables, washing seven or eight kinds at a time, washing all the varieties in the fresh-keeping box, and some were even not suitable for shabu-shabu shabu-shabu.
But it doesn’t matter anymore, because Ximen Hao found another fat fish!
So, I took the time to fillet two plates of fish.
Soon, the bone soup in the wok began to turn white, and Ximen Hao couldn't wait any longer, so he ended it early.
Then I poured out the soup, burned the oil, and oiled some ingredients that were added later, such as red water chestnuts and lingma. Instantly, the kitchen was filled with a strange aroma.
As the bone broth was poured back into the pot, the aroma suddenly became stronger, especially the layer of red oil on top, which made Ximen Hao's eyes shine.
"Is it a little too oily?"
Yuanfang still prefers light food.
"Hey! You won't say that after a while. Okay, you serve the dishes and I'll serve the pot."
Ximen Hao held the pot with one hand, and then picked up the spiritual array flame stove on the stove with the other hand.
"Hey! Where are you moving the kitchen?"
Yuanfang shouted.
"Hahaha! Go to the living room! Hurry up! Serve the food!"
Ximen Hao laughed happily and said that he couldn't wait any longer.
Yuan Fang looked at Ximen Hao's back, then glanced at the dishes all over the kitchen, and couldn't help but shake her head.
Five plates of spiritual horn mutton, two plates of spiritual fish meat, and seven or eight plates of spiritual vegetables. They are all raw. How do you eat them?
However, the aroma lingering in the kitchen was very special, especially the spiciness of the fire spirit fruit and the numbing aroma of the lingma, which suddenly gave her taste buds an impulse.
"Oh! I hope I can eat it."
With a wave of his hand, he put everything into the space treasure and left the kitchen.
…
"What is this? Why are they all raw?"
Kong Biluo stared at the table full of raw meat and lettuce with bright eyes, a question mark on her forehead.
"Where's the soup?"
Ximen Hao looked at Ximen Hao with resentment, how could he drink the soup at the bottom of the pot?
"Ahem, what kind of soup should children drink? Let's drink nonnai! Don't you know how long it has been since Master Hao had shabu-shabu? Can you please satisfy me?"
Ximen Hao also gave Xi Xi a resentful look, which was also pitiful.
"Okay, but I have teeth and you have to do it for me!"
Xixi knew everything about Ximen Hao and expressed sympathy.
"Hahaha! Definitely! Definitely! Come on, don't be stunned, eat!"
Ximen Hao picked up a few pieces of Lingjiao mutton, rinsed them in the rolling wok, and quickly took them out.
He cuts the meat very thin and it will be cooked when it is hot.
Kong Biluo, Yuan Fang, and Kong Kong watched curiously as Ximen Hao put the changed color meat into his mouth and swallowed at the same time.
No one has ever tried this way of eating. A pot of oily red soup exudes various aromas, and then you dip it in and eat...
"Ha... holy shit! It feels so good! So exciting! So spicy! So numb!"
Ximen Hao was so spicy that he couldn't close his mouth due to numbness, but it was so delicious, much more delicious than the one in his previous life, because everything from the seasonings to the staple food here are all spiritual things!
"Eat! Put whatever you want into it!"
Ximen Hao waved his chopsticks, then continued to pick up slices of meat and cook them.
"Chi chi chi chi!"
Kong Kong, this greedy person, would dare to eat it raw, let alone cook it!
He picked up a few pieces of meat, followed Ximen Hao's example and rinsed it in the pot a few times, then threw it into his mouth, chewed it hard a few times and swallowed it, but...
"Ahem... ha..."
Kong Kong felt like his mouth was on fire from the heat, and tears flowed out.
He threw away his chopsticks, turned around and ran out, pouring cold water into his mouth from the water tank in the yard.
"Hahaha! Hahaha! I forgot, monkeys can't eat spicy food! It's okay, I'll make a mandarin duck pot another day! Hahaha..."
Ximen Hao has never been so happy. This monkey is getting more and more funny. (To be continued)