Food: Who uses an electric rice cooker to make elixirs?

"I really deserve to die……"

Shen Ang squatted on the ground and wanted to slap himself twice.

Ever since he knew that the pot of peerless soup was knocked over by the wild boar he let go, Shen Ang fell into immense self-blame.

He almost stabbed himself twice to atone for his sins, but Zhu Fan held his arm tightly and stopped.

Guilty Shen Ang took out a lot of things to compensate Zhu Fan. Zhu Fan wanted to refuse, but he was not as strong as him, so he had no choice but to accept it.

Seeing that the other party always looked like he wanted to make amends, Zhu Fan had to ask this senior brother to help clean up the outside. After all, the smell of blood and flesh on the ground was too strong and affected his appetite.

Shen Ang immediately agreed and used the Dust Removal Technique several times on a small area, wishing he could shave off a layer of soil.

Inside the house, Zhu Fan took out various ingredients and began to prepare to make the Qi-enhancing bone soup.

First wash the bones and put them in hot water, remove the blood foam to remove the fishy smell.

Cut the ginger slices and green onion slices and set aside.

Although Zhu Fan really wanted to add some star anise or something, unfortunately, the village at the foot of the mountain didn't sell these condiments.

【Host, can use���Just order the condiments.(゜▽゜*)~】

"Then Xiaoliu, show me the mall."

As Xiaoliu said, the mall includes recipes, seasonings and kitchenware from various places. In addition to the rice cooker sent by the system, there are also modern products such as ovens and electric fryers.

It is really a bit out of place in this world of immortal cultivation.

Zhu Fan thought about it and decided to save it to exchange for other recipes. It is not a good idea to always drink soup.

After setting the time with the rice cooker, Zhu Fan lay back on the bed to rest.

Although I didn't put in any work, it was still hard for me. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

After being simmered for a long time, the bones gradually gave off a fragrant aroma.

The disciples outside were still lying on the ground. When they smelled the smell, although they could not move their bodies, they still stretched their necks and tried to look in the direction of the house.

If others saw this group of people with bare chests, stretching their necks, tilting their heads and drooling wildly, they might think that this group of people had a collective stroke.

Shen Ang, who had all his limbs intact, was like a freak at this time. He walked with his legs on one side, used the Dust Removal Technique on the other side with his arms, and faced the house with his head. His saliva flowed all the way, drawing a maze on the ground...

Time passed slowly, and before the disciples' saliva gathered into a small puddle, the soup was finally stewed.

Zhu Fan opened the lid of the pot, and the aroma that came to his face made him salivate. He served himself a bowl first and drank it happily.

【Beep, successfully made 'big bone soup', evaluation: qualified. Achievement points: 5 points, cultivation: 10 points]

Probably because of the lack of too many seasonings, this time it only got a qualified evaluation.

Zhu Fan felt it was a pity. After all, this monster bone soup contained a trace of spiritual energy, which was much more delicious than ordinary bone soup.

This pork bone is much heavier than chicken, and Zhu Fan took a lot of effort to lift it out.

When he stepped out of the door, Zhu Fan felt as if he was locked by several spotlights. All the disciples outside, sitting, standing, and lying, all looked at him, their eyes glowing like wolves.

""Brother Zhu, let me do it!"

Shen Ang saw that Zhu Fan was struggling to move the pot, so he immediately went over to help.

The overbearing aroma that filled his nose made him want to soak in it directly.

Zhu Fan handed the pot over, and seeing that there were some new fellow disciples outside, he once again explained the amount that each person could receive, and asked everyone to line up and not fight over it.

""Brother Zhu, the three portions you just mentioned are for outer disciples, and the elixir resources given by the elders to inner disciples are six portions for each person!"

Shen Ang straightened his chest. He had never felt that the pattern embroidered with the inner disciples on his chest was so dazzling.

"Huh?"Zhu Fan was not aware of this, because the area assigned to him by his senior brother was guarded by only outer disciples, so he never mentioned the amount of inner disciples' share. The other disciples lying on the ground immediately became anxious when they heard this.

You, you, you want to drink twice as much as us?! How can this be possible!

"Senior brother, you are in charge of other areas, so you should naturally get the medicine there!"

"Yes, Senior Brother, Junior Brother Zhu is only responsible for the people in our area!"

Shen Ang said confidently:"My fellow disciples, we are close friends. How can we be separated just because we are defending different places!"

Disciples: Bah, who is close to you!

Shen Ang looked at Zhu Fan, waved his hand, and took out two angry-toothed red pigs from the storage ring and put them on the ground, with an extremely sincere expression:

"Junior Brother Zhu, thank you for your hard work. This is the monster you hunted. Junior Brother, use it to make soup for yourself to nourish your body!"

Zhu Fan:"……Thank you, Senior Brother. Let's line up for the soup."

Senior Brother, I can hear your calculations from across the mountain.

What do you mean I stew soup to nourish myself?

In the end, it ends up in the mouths of so many people!

However, the skin and teeth of this third-level monster pig can also be sold for a lot of spirit stones. This wave, a huge profit!

Shen Ang, who also drank the soup, also felt that he had made a huge profit.

How could a mere third-level monster compare to this delicacy?

The bone soup just out of the pot was steaming, and the milky white color made people's appetite. The stewed soft meat was half hanging on the bones, and it fell into the mouth with a slight pull. Every time you chew it, the gravy overflowed the mouth. The stomach wanted to swallow them immediately, but the tongue couldn't let go. It can be swallowed easily.

And the bone marrow, with a light sip, the essence of the taste is sucked into the mouth and imprinted in the mind. It is really an unforgettable delicacy.

It is so delicious, so delicious! Shen Ang really wanted to stuff the pot into his stomach.

After all, with Shen Ang's cultivation, chewing some iron sheets is not a big deal.

The monster bones that were chopped by a kitchen knife were like nuts in his mouth, crispy and fragrant, and the more you chew, the more delicious it is.

Shen Ang's family is also a powerful force, and the delicious dishes he has eaten are too numerous to mention, but compared with this bone soup, it is simply a world of difference.

But he was guarding the pot and drinking in the front, and the disciples behind him were not happy:

"Brother, hurry up! There are so many people behind us!"

""Brother, you can't monopolize the pot! We want some too!"

Shen Ang felt that the small bowl Zhu Fan gave him was not satisfying enough, but he didn't have a container. In a flash, he immediately came up with a solution.

He picked up a big stone, and with the sword in his hand, he cut out a stone bowl as big as a washbasin on the spot, which stunned Zhu Fan.

The eyes of other disciples who didn't have containers lit up, and they followed suit and started making bowls on the spot.

Some broke stones with their bare hands, some chiseled with sword energy, and there was a physical cultivator who chewed out a basin on a tree stump with his teeth.

It really made Zhu Fan see the diversity of the abilities of immortal cultivators.

And those brothers and sisters who had brought back pots and pans before also recovered a little during the time of stewing the soup, and relied on their perseverance. With an indestructible willpower, he got up and served himself some soup.

Although his legs were still shaking and he had no strength, his hands were as steady as a rock, not spilling a single drop. It didn't matter if his legs hadn't recovered, at least he didn't delay drinking the soup.

So Zhu Fan saw a group of people kneeling to drink soup again.

Some of the junior brothers in the Body Tempering Realm couldn't even kneel steadily, so they simply put the bowl on the ground and lay down with their heads buried in the water to drink.

That scene...

It was more like a banquet than a feast, although it was indeed a banquet at this time, but it was not the same kind of banquet.

As other disciples who had finished making basins on the spot joined in, the only sound left was the sound of drinking soup.

If you don't watch the picture and only listen to the sound, everyone who comes will have to praise this farm for feeding the fish so well...