The original god in Douluo

Tang San was slightly startled, what kind of dish is this? I have never heard of it...

Seeing Tang San's stunned look, Zhong Li just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, grabbed a chicken by its claws and dragged the chicken towards the hut, "Xiao San, help me bring the rest in."

After hearing this, Tang San came to his senses and dragged the two dead animals to follow Zhongli. Yaye's big purple eyes kept staring at Zhongli's back, and there was a blush on her face. Zhongli's brother is a dragon. Sure enough, all people who are transformed into dragons are good. Handsome, and brother Zhongli is so powerful that he can summon big meteorites... At this moment, Yahei has turned into Zhongli's crush, with a look of admiration on her face, but the latter didn't notice.

"Xiao San, these two meats you caught are of very good quality." Zhong Li held a kitchen knife in his hand. His golden brown eyes looked at the bright red and smooth wild boar meat. Tang San smiled gently.

"Of course, I'm your brother."

Zhong Li turned his head and glanced at Tang San, then smiled lightly and said, "Xiao San will also praise me?"

"What I said is the truth, brother"

Zhong Li just smiled faintly, with a gentle smile. The two of them did not speak anymore, but quietly handled the ingredients.

After a while, the ingredients were all processed. The two chickens were cut into chicken pieces, fish, chicken legs and other parts respectively, while the wild boar was cut into slices, the bamboo shoots were also cut into sections, and the meat was soaked. In the warm salt water, you need to wait for an hour. Zhongli asked Tang San to tie the bean skins into knots. Although Tang San was puzzled, he still did it.

After waiting for the ingredients to be completely processed, the two began to season, cooking wine, rice wine, adding the green onions that were already at home, adding a little salt, adding the ingredients and simmering, in less than a moment, the soup in the pot had turned into a thick soup. The white soup stock looked very appetizing. Zhongli carefully fished out some of the oil on the soup stock with a spoon. After half an hour of slow simmering, a scent spread throughout the hut. Tang Hao, who was sleeping in the house, opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with sleepiness, and his tall nose moved.

At this moment, Xiao Yahe ran directly into the kitchen, sniffing the aroma with her tall and delicate little nose, and her little face seemed to be drooling. She stared closely at the pot of slow-cooked pickled fresh food. .

Zhong Li looked at Xiao Ya'e and couldn't help but burst into laughter. Tang San looked at the cute little Ya'e and unconsciously wanted to touch Xiao Ya'e's head with his hand. Xiao Ya'e immediately dodged away when he saw this malicious hand. Tang San was slightly startled, so fast!After sighing in his heart, Tang San laughed twice.

Zhongli's eyes moved slightly, and then he said to Tang San: "Go call father, Xiaosan."

Seeing that his brother gave him a step up, Tang San hurriedly agreed, and then trotted to call Tang Hao.

After Tang San left, Zhongli looked at Yahei intently. A sense of familiarity came to his heart, but he didn't know where this sense of familiarity came from. Zhongli thought about it, there is no one who can feel familiar with him than his old friends from the original world. Or someone you know. Since you can come to this world, why can't others.

Zhong Li smiled faintly. Xiao Yahe looked at Zhong Li's complicated eyes, and a strange expression appeared on her face. Although Tang San was her benefactor, her mother had said that people she was not familiar with You can't touch your own head.

Zhongli shook his head. He was obviously very familiar with her, but he couldn't remember who she was. Then Zhongli reached out and grabbed the cotton cloth, picked up the iron pot and walked towards the table outside the room. Xiaoya followed Zhongli, smelling the fragrance all the way. , there was a crystal luster on the ruddy mouth, obviously drooling.

Four bowls of pre-stewed white rice were placed on the table, one large and three small, and there were four small empty bowls for spooning soup. Xiaoyae couldn't wait to sit on the table and chair, holding a pair of chopsticks in her little hands, but she still I suppressed the feeling of hunger in my belly and waited for everyone to arrive.

Tang Hao and Tang San walked out of the room. Tang Hao was still as decadent as usual, but there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he glanced at Zhongli inadvertently, who didn't seem to notice.

Tang Hao looked at the fresh soup in the pot and swallowed inconspicuously. After everyone sat down, Xiao Yae couldn't wait to scoop a bowl. Zhong Li just smiled helplessly.

"Hey Xiaoya, today is Xiaosan's birthday, let's congratulate him first, okay?"

Hearing this, Yahe glanced at Zhongli, then at the delicious soup in his hand, and hesitantly put down the bowl and chopsticks: "Oh, I got it."

Tang Hao was sitting by the side without saying a word, while Tang San felt warm in his heart and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. For the first time, someone actually celebrated his birthday...

Zhong Li turned to look at Tang San with a smile and said, "Xiao San, come and make a wish. Although there is no cake, there are candles."

Tang San was stunned when he heard this, cake?What is that? (Although there are cakes in Douluo World, Tang San didn't know it at all because he lived in a dilapidated small village in the early stage. His previous life was also in the martial arts world, and there were no cakes in his previous continent)

Zhong Li asked with some confusion: "Xiaosan, you don't know about cakes?"

Tang San shook his head, Zhongli groped his chin and explained

"The cake is a dessert for celebrating birthdays, because I don't have enough ingredients at home, otherwise I would make one for you."

Hearing this, Tang San smiled and shook his head: "Actually, it's okay without cake. I'm very happy to have family celebrate my birthday." Tang San's eyes were a little moist. This was his first birthday in his two lives, and he could eat it. He was very satisfied with such a delicious soup.

"Make a wish, mistress." A hint of nostalgia flashed through Zhongli's golden-brown pupils. His birthday...don't you remember it anymore? Is she the only one who remembers her birthday? No, there are also those old friends...

Tang San nodded, closed his eyes, and thought silently in his heart. In this life, he must revive the Tang Clan, and he must have the power to protect his family. Ever since Tang San saw Tang Hao's nine soul rings, he has been thinking about it, father Why is he hiding in this kind of village? He doesn't fully understand the world. Maybe there is something that threatens his father. Those who can threaten his father will definitely be stronger, so he made a wish to have the power to protect his family.

Tang San gently blew out the candle. Tang Hao looked at Tang San's mouth shape, his pupils narrowed slightly, protecting his family...

After seeing Tang San make a wish, Xiao Ya'e couldn't wait to mix the rice with the fresh soup and eat it. A few blushes appeared on her delicate and cute little face, with a satisfied look on her face. Seeing Xiao Ya'e looking like this, Zhongli and Tang San both laughed.

"Hmm! Delicious"

"If it tastes good, eat more of it. This is my specialty."

"Although the meatballs made by brother Zhongli are delicious, Yahei still prefers the meatballs made by mother."

"Haha, mistress..."