my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 932 Tang Seng's Wish

Stewed tiger penis, grilled tiger meat skewers, served with delicious fish soup.

That night, Tang Seng burst into tears, and finally realized what it means to be "easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal". Leiyin Temple seeks Mahayana Buddhist scriptures.

After all, he is a monk who loves to eat meat!
It doesn't matter if it's poor in terms of accommodation and transportation, but the food can't live up to it.

Looking at his godfather who was sitting on the stone by the river, eating meat skewers and looking at the starry sky, Tang Seng couldn't help but walked over, and cautiously asked: "Godfather, I haven't asked you for anything since I was a child, can I ask you today?" Please promise me one thing?"

"Tell me first..."

After Pan Haodong finished speaking, the side mission came on the back foot.

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"Ding, post a side mission.

【Tang Seng's wish】

Explanation: Tang Seng wants to eat all the delicacies on the westbound road.

Requirements: One big meal per month.

Reward: Elixir of Life x 10, Attribute Points x 300, Ginseng Fruit x 5."

Hear a system beep.

Pan Haodong not only clicked his tongue secretly.

This Tang Seng was completely wronged, and he refused to say anything decisively. He even became a foodie, and there was a side mission to recognize relatives with others, either to save people or to become stronger. Only Tang Seng wanted to eat it all at once.

This kind of absurd side mission was the first time in history.

However, there is no reason not to accept such a simple task. After all, if you cook a big meal for your adopted son once a month, you can get ten elixirs, five ginseng fruits, and 300 attribute points.

So, after listening to Tang Seng's coy request, Pan Haodong smiled lightly: "Liu'er, although your request is a bit too much, who made me a godfather!"

"so……"

"From now on, godfather will come down to earth once a month to cook you a delicious meal, how about improving the taste?"

"Thank you godfather."

Tang Seng beamed with joy, with a smile on his face.

Although the godfather appears once a month and cooks a big meal, he can prepare more ingredients so that the godfather can make all the gourmet delicacies, save some, and eat for ten days and a half months, no problem at all.

In other words.

The time he needs to endure hunger is actually only half a month.

At this point of time, you have to endure everything.

After all, he is a monk, so he can't drink and eat meat every day!

Then he became a wine and meat monk completely!
After the father and son had eaten and drank enough.

Pan Haodong cut all the remaining tiger meat into dices of the same size, and then added condiments such as hawthorn, cinnamon, tangerine peel, fragrant leaves, sauce, etc., to make shredded tiger meat.

Because of the relatively large quantity, Mr. Pan also took the time to refine a storage bag, which was the one that was refined for his granddaughter Feng Qingxue in the world of ancient swords and strange tales.

At the beginning, it took time to refine it, but now it can be refined easily.

With a special storage bag for storing food, a few thousand catties of shredded tiger meat can be used as snacks, and you can eat all the way from Datang to the west...

Of course, this is an ideal state. In reality, it will definitely not last that long. Leaving aside Monkey King and Monk Sha, Bajie is a greedy pig.

When Tang Monk met Bajie and took him away to Gao Laozhuang, no matter how much food he stored in his storage bag, there was not enough.

What's more, Tang Seng himself is a gluttonous monk.

"Liu'er, be careful at night, godfather will come to see you next month."

"Godfather, go slowly."

……

late at night.

Chang'e, who had received the Jade Emperor's secret order a few days ago to find out whether Dong Jun had any disloyal intentions, had been distractedly paying attention to the Sun Temple next door. At this moment, she discovered that Pan Haodong returned to the Sun Temple and picked up a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake regardless of day or night. , and flew towards the Temple of the Sun.

"Dongjun."

Not long after entering the temple, Pan Haodong heard Chang'e's voice. Looking at the fairy Chang'e who flew down from the sky, sinking fish and geese, he couldn't help wondering: "The fairy is visiting late at night, what is the matter?"

"Uh...is it already late at night?"

Fairy Chang'e smiled mischievously, and explained: "I was making osmanthus cake just now, and I accidentally forgot the time. I took the liberty of visiting late at night, and wanted to invite Dong Jun to taste my craft."

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by the fairy is a must in heaven, and it tastes really good."

"Dongjun Liao praised it, please taste it."

Chang'e Fairy, who used to be cold, changed her aloof style and came to send her tenderness late at night, which surprised Pan Haodong. When tasting the cakes, he couldn't help using his spiritual power to probe Chang'e's inner thoughts.

The results were as expected.

The change in Chang'e's attitude mainly comes from the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother.

In order to recognize relatives and gain benefits, I inadvertently touched the Ni Lin of the Jade Emperor, thinking that he wanted to plan the immortals to do that treasonous thing.

have to say.

The Jade Emperor was really worried.

Although, he does have the ability to live in the Lingxiao Palace and be the master of the Three Realms, but to overthrow the Jade Emperor for no reason and rule the Three Realms, the people below will definitely not accept it.

Just like the dynasties in the world, to overthrow the old dynasty requires a tenable reason that can resonate with the people of the world, such as the court is unfair, the tax is too heavy, the emperor is fatuous, obeying the words of treacherous officials, and causing chaos in the world.

"Dongjun, how does it taste?" Fairy Chang'e asked.

"Not bad." Pan Haodong nodded.

"Is there room for improvement?"

Chang'e's words were really not perfunctory, she asked very seriously, because she had participated in the steamed bun banquet and admired Dongjun's cooking skills very much, and wanted to be recognized by Dongjun.

"The taste is already very good. Although there is still room for improvement, I don't think it is necessary. If you really want to change it, you can only add different flavors."

"for example!"

"You can make crystal osmanthus cake, mung bean or red bean flavored osmanthus cake, you can also add wolfberry and so on!"

"Dongjun, after adding so many things, is it still sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

"The key point of osmanthus cake is the fragrance of osmanthus. As long as it has the fragrance of osmanthus, you can call it osmanthus cake if you add anything."

"Hearing Dongjun's words, Chang'e suddenly became enlightened..."

Chang'e likes to make cakes when she has nothing to do. While chatting, she forgot her original purpose and began to humbly ask for advice on the craft of making cakes.

Facing a beauty like Chang'e, Mr. Pan naturally knew everything and said everything.

Unconsciously.

The two chatted into... the kitchen.

From late at night until dawn.

Do not misunderstand!
They are making pastries.

Nothing else.

At noon the next day, Chang'e, under Pan Haodong's guidance, successfully made a layered peach and almond mille-feuille cake. She said excitedly: "Dongjun, take a look at the mille-feuille cake I made. Is the color good-looking?"

"The color is good, but I don't know the taste. I'll try it first."

Pan Haodong picked up a piece of mille-feuille cake, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

The slightly bitter almonds are neutralized by the juice of the fairy peach. When you bite into it, your mouth is full of fragrance, sweetness, glutinousness, and a very good taste.

Chang'e looked at him helplessly, and asked expectantly, "How's the taste?"

Pan Haodong praised: "Yes, you are very talented."

Chang'e blushed and said shyly, "Where is it, a little bit!"

Pan Haodong smiled, looked at all kinds of pastries in the kitchen, and suggested: "Fairy Chang'e, we have made so many pastries that we can't finish them all, why don't we call some immortals over to taste them, or pack them up and distribute them to friends of the immortals?"

"You send it, I won't go."

Chang'e shook her head.

Pan Haodong suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her beautiful hand, and said with a wicked smile: "We made this together, of course we have to deliver it out together. If we go alone, how will everyone know that there are many of these pastries, they are made by you, the fairy?" Woolen cloth!"

(End of this chapter)