Chen Feng took a sip of the heat rising from the soup, turned around and sneezed hugely at Da Hong who was resting on the ground beside him, so he didn't send Da Hong away on the spot.

"Woof!" Dahong yelled aggrievedly, and walked to Yang Xinhe's side silently and continued to lie down. At least Yang Xinhe should be more gentle when she sneezes, unlike Chen Feng's magnified moves.

"Why are you running? Are you looking down on me? Come on, make this bowl of spicy bone-building soup!" Chen Feng said, and handed the spicy bone-building soup to Dahong.

Looking at the red oily soup in front of him, Dahong recalled in his mind the scene when Chen Feng gave him chili peppers in the sea of ​​beasts. With his chrysanthemum tight, Dahong shook his head in a hurry: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

If this thing is drunk, the post house will be set on fire by the fire spouting from behind its butt at night?

"Big Red is a purple-eyed red flame tiger. According to its body structure, it can't drink this pot of spiritual food." Yang Xinhe said from the side, she was still a little embarrassed by her reckless behavior just now, which directly shortened Chen Feng's spicy powder stick nearly half.

In fact, Chen Feng was just talking, and didn't really let Dahong drink this bowl of spicy oil bone strengthening soup.

Sighing, Chen Feng put the spicy oil and strong bone soup on the stone table. As expected, all the girls with heart have the talent to cook dark dishes. As the son of a flower grower, why hasn't he seen it before?Red heart eggs, poisoned milk powder, and gutter oil are just trivial things. As long as you feel it, even if your oligo is pulled from the chrysanthemum of some animals, it can still be used to make tea and drink it for you. A fashion!But this bowl of spicy oil was boiling hot and Chen Feng couldn't put it down.

Spiritual meal is different from ordinary dishes. The effect of spiritual meal is subtle. Even if it is as strong as Chen Feng, it can't completely isolate the changes in the body after drinking the spiritual meal. After drinking Yang Xinhe's spiritual meal for the past two days, Chen Feng's tongue directly His sense of taste has become a little dull, and some things that are not very strong taste become tasteless to him, so Chen Feng decided to temporarily reject Yang Xinhe's dark cuisine, and wait until when she can make a normal delicious spiritual meal It's not too late for Chen Feng to taste it again.

Chen Feng didn't know that the spiritual meal that Yang Xinhe was making was very similar to his research from scratch. She wanted to improve the taste of the spiritual meal as much as possible while ensuring the effect. This required Yang Xinhe to constantly experiment with condiments and various ingredients. Yang Xinhe was delighted by the combination of the various spirit meals. She hadn't gained anything in the past two days. Although some of the spirit meals tasted sour or bitter after adding Chen Feng's condiments, the whole pot of spirit The effect of the meal is better than the previous spiritual meal under normal circumstances, which shows that the method Chen Feng taught her can better extract the nutrients in the ingredients!

This is the main reason why Yang Xinhe works so diligently, leaves early and returns late.

"Oh? Unexpectedly, you also have some research on spirit beasts." Chen Feng sighed.

"Yes, the materials used by our spiritual meal masters are not only spiritual materials but also some body tissues of spiritual beasts, so we must have enough understanding of spiritual beasts." Yang Xinhe said as a matter of course. Dahong, who looked at her with bright eyes, silently looked away after hearing this, and even moved her body unconsciously.

"It seems that it is not so easy to become an excellent spiritual chef." Chen Feng sighed.

"That's right, it's the first time I've seen someone like you who can casually make the best spiritual meal." Yang Xinhe said, and looked at Chen Feng admiringly.

Chen Feng smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, okay."

"Chen Feng, are you there?" Shan Yingying's voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

A panic flashed across Yang Xinhe's face when she heard Shan Yingying's words, then she hurriedly stood up from the stone bench, and trotted back to her stove with a stone pot filled with spicy oil and strong bone soup.

At this time, Shan Yingying had already jumped in from the yard.

Yang Xinhe by the stove secretly glanced at Shan Yingying, then silently continued to process the ingredients for the spiritual meal on the stove.

"I said, since you want to come in like this, don't ask me if I'm there, okay? The gate of my courtyard is really almost a decoration." Chen Feng said.

"Didn't I say it beforehand to remind you that with your strength, you can completely keep the secret away. What are you afraid of?" Shan Yingying said, her eyes flicked back and forth between Chen Feng and Yang Xinhe.

"What secret can I have?"

"Tsk tsk, my little lotus is almost becoming your exclusive little cook, you tell me how to do it, I don't even know how to do it!" Shan Yingying said.

"I can't help it, I'm handsome after all." Chen Feng shrugged and said.

Shan Yingying was speechless. Chen Feng said that being handsome is not really handsome, but rather good-looking. Coupled with the perfect body proportions, he is not inferior to those handsome men, but it is a bit inflated to say this!

"Come on, put away your slick tongue, let me tell you, Xiao He is a simple girl, don't bully her!" Shan Yingying said.

Chen Feng rolled his eyes: "Xinhe and I just exchange knowledge about spiritual food normally, which is not what you think."

"Yeah, sister Yingying, Chen Feng is really just teaching me the knowledge of spiritual food. His condiments are so amazing, I've never seen them before." His eyes started to look weird.

"Xiao He, you don't really fall, do you?"

Chapter 319 Must choose the best

Time is like an arrow, fleeting.

At this time, 29 days had passed since Chen Feng came to the Emperor Blood Demon Sect, and there was only one day left before the selection and registration of the Holy Son.

During these more than 20 days, Chen Feng basically stayed in the post house, besides Da Hong's company, only the little cook Yang Xinhe was beside him.

Since Shan Yingying came to remind Chen Feng last time, she never came to ask about Yang Xinhe, and Yang Xinhe still left early and returned late, studying the combination of spiritual food and condiments in Chen Feng's yard every day When I was tired, I would sit on the stone bench and discuss with Chen Feng the changes in the ingredients and taste of the spiritual meal. After resting, I would diligently cook the spiritual meal. Once there was a new progress, I would always come to Chen Feng like a child. To ask for credit, Chen Feng is actually very happy to have Yang Xinhe as a person who can accompany her to relieve boredom, even though most of the time Yang Xinhe just silently cooks her spiritual food.

"Brother Chen Feng, try the hot and sour clear soul soup I made this time. I think it is better than any previous one." Yang Xinhe trotted to Chen Feng with a steaming bowl of clear soul soup. before.

The two have been getting along day and night for nearly a month, and they are already very familiar. Yang Xinhe has an introverted personality and basically does not refute Chen Feng's words. Before that, Chen Feng had been calling Chen Feng's friend Chen Feng, but later Chen Feng asked him to call him big brother directly. Yang Xinhe was just saying After feeling a little shy at first, he called out smoothly, and the relationship between the two became closer.

Sitting on the stone bench, Chen Feng took the stone pot from Yang Xinhe's hand with a smile: "Xiaohe, you seem to like hot and sour food very much. During this time, I have been studying this hot and sour clear soul soup every day."

Chen Feng glanced at the Hot and Sour Clear Soul Soup, the soup was reddish but clear, much better than the muddy one before.

"I just think that hot and sour soup is the most suitable for this soup, so I want to make it the best." Yang Xinhe's face was a little red. In fact, the reason why she has been trying hot and sour soup is because she watched it before. Chen Feng was more active when tasting the hot and sour spiritual meals, so he concluded that the taste Chen Feng liked was hot and sour, so he devoted all his attention to the hot and sour spiritual meals. This hot and sour clear soul soup was just the beginning Next, Yang Xinhe will cook all the spiritual meals she has mastered now with hot and sour flavors!

Chen Feng was very satisfied with Yang Xinhe's words. The hot and sour taste is good. Most of his favorite foods are hot and sour. If all the spiritual meals are made with hot and sour taste, it will be the best.

"Since you said it's the most suitable, let me try your latest hot and sour clear soul soup. If there is any improvement, I will give you something good today!" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"No, no need, you have already taught me so much knowledge about spiritual ingredients, and it's too late for me to repay, so how can I ask for your things." Yang Xinhe refused in a low voice. In fact, she still had expectations in her heart, not Looking forward to something good from Chen Feng, but looking forward to Chen Feng giving her a gift, this is the first time Chen Feng gave her a gift, it really doesn't matter whether it is expensive or not!But during this period of time, Chen Feng was both a teacher and a taster. Yang Xinhe felt that he owed Chen Feng a lot, so he didn't want Chen Feng to pay any more.

"Where is it, you have been diligently taking care of my food these days, and it is too late for me to thank you. Don't talk, this matter is settled." Seeing that Yang Xinhe still wanted to refuse, Chen Feng quickly said forcefully.

In Chen Feng's view, his condiments and so-called spiritual diet knowledge are really worthless. Any foodie who grows flowers here may be able to do better than him, not to mention that Yang Xinhe came here to practice spiritual diet Made it, but in addition to making it, I will also help Chen Feng clean the yard and prepare three meals a day. From morning to night, from the past to the present, it never stops. Those handyman disciples who are in charge of Chen Feng's yard have not Don't say good things about Yang Xinhe, after all, this matter was originally their responsibility.

This little girl Yang Xinhe is much more careful than those handyman disciples. Although Chen Feng is working as a food taster, she doesn't suffer too much. Apart from the discomfort in the first few days, the taste of the spiritual meal made by Yang Xinhe is getting better every day. , Chen Feng quickly tasted the sweetness of Yang Xinhe's feedback. Until today, Yang Xinhe is confident to tell Chen Feng that her spiritual meal can be used. Chen Feng is happy for Yang Xinhe and at the same time wants to help this hardworking And cute girl.

Seeing that Chen Feng told the truth, Yang Xinhe couldn't refute anymore, so she nodded obediently, and stood aside expectantly and nervously, waiting for Chen Feng to taste the best spiritual meal she could offer.

Chen Feng glanced at Yang Xinhe's nervous little face, chuckled, then picked up the stone pot, regardless of the hot water in the pot, and directly raised his head to drink.

"Gu dong gu dong!"

The clear soul soup was swallowed by Chen Feng in one gulp.

The little cook Yang Xinhe on the side stared at Chen Feng's face closely, until Chen Feng showed a satisfied expression on Yang Xinhe's tense little face, there was a smile.

"Ha! It's enjoyable, Xiaohe, the more you cook, the more delicious the spiritual meal is, it will be so uncomfortable if you can't eat it in the future." Chen Feng said with a slap in the face.

"Hee hee, if you like it, I will do it every day from now on." After saying this, Yang Xinhe suddenly couldn't continue because she remembered that Chen Feng was not from the Emperor Blood Demon Sect. He came to the Emperor Blood Demon Sect only to obtain The token of the Demon Sect will leave soon, perhaps in a few days, or tomorrow when the sect master leaves the gate and he will leave.

At this moment, the joy on Yang Xinhe's face disappeared, and her pink face gradually turned pale.

On this day, Yang Xinhe left without waiting for sunset. He was in a hurry when he left, and even forgot to help Chen Feng clean up the messy yard, and forgot to take the gift Chen Feng had promised.

Looking at the garbage piled up in the courtyard, Chen Feng smiled wryly. He also noticed Yang Xinhe's anomaly just now. Although he was reluctant to give up, there is no banquet in the world that lasts, and he still has to leave after all.

Just as Chen Feng was about to ask the handyman disciples to come in to clean up, two figures outside the courtyard wall jumped in one after the other.

Chen Feng saw that it was Shan Yingying and Yingsan.

"Hey, hey, I told you last time, knock on the door and remember to knock on the door! I always look over other people's courtyards to prepare for becoming a thief in the future!" Chen Feng was not in a good mood, so his tone was a little aggressive.

"What's the matter with you? You are so angry after eating too much spicy food? I came today to bring you good news, but you still scold me!" Shan Yingying said angrily.

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