Douluo's sword Lingtian

“It’s nice to have some free time once in a while!”

Although he was a little confused because he dug something, he calmed down after he started fishing by the spring and felt the winding paths of the bamboo forest, nodding slightly!

This ride lasted from afternoon to evening. There were two big fish in the bamboo basket. If you use your martial soul, you can definitely multiply this result by ten!

But in that case, the mental tempering would be very low. Chen Fan got up and went to the place where he lived!

"You want to borrow my kitchen?"

The gravekeeper looked at Chen Fan who was standing in front of his house. Although he was pretty and pretty, he didn't have the childishness of a child. He had a smile on his face but his eyes were firm. He also knew a little about the swordsman soul master and the sword heart. Sword Intent, Sword Soul...these statements!

This boy, who can break through level [-] at this age, is obviously someone with the heart of the sword!

"Well, I hooked up two fish for dinner!"

"Use it if you want, as long as it doesn't make it too messy!"

The tombkeeper also saw Chen Fan's purpose clearly. Every house has a kitchen and there is no need to borrow it. Chen Fan agreed and walked into the kitchen!

Although it is quite messy and there are few materials, the tomb keeper also has to eat personally, so it is still very neat!

Chen Fan took out two iron pots from the side and washed them. One of them washed rice and stuffed rice. Fortunately, as a daily staple food, there was no shortage of these things!

The other one was free for cooking for the time being. Chen Fan walked to the place where the ingredients were placed, took some out and put them on the chopping board. He then identified the smell of various seasonings on the kitchen bank, only oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar...

Although these are the main ingredients, they are seriously insufficient for a foodie. Chen Fan had no choice but to take out the missing seasonings and some side dishes from the storage soul guide space ring!

Tomatoes, potatoes, onions... The gravekeeper wants to complain. You have prepared these materials yourself and collected them. Aren't the soul masters just waiting to eat them?

Chen Fan casually picked up a kitchen knife. As soon as he took the knife, his expression suddenly became focused!

As if holding a sharp sword, the feeling of the man and the sword becoming one made his eyes suddenly sharpen, and he brought all kinds of materials in front of him one by one. The light of the sword flashed, and the tomb guard did not see clearly who Chen Fan was. No matter how he did it, whether it was potatoes, carrots or onions, everything was turned into neat pieces. In just a few blinks of an eye, Chen Fan could easily complete it!

The fish... was also cooked in the same way. After marinating, water was boiled and the pot was cooked. Seasoning is one of the very important components in cooking. Chen Fan did not use a seasoning box idle, and put different seasonings into it and started. Mix well!

A total of more than ten kinds are used, and the amount of each seasoning is also very particular. It is not easy to learn. As a person who also follows the path of seven emotions, seven killings and seven elements, Chen Fan is naturally also an experienced foodie. In order to It cost a lot of gold coins to buy some recipes. After all, this is the basis of a soul master's meal, but it's nothing!

Money can't solve it. If it does, it may not be enough. Chefs are not soul masters after all... No matter how powerful their skills are, their life savings will not be better than soul masters. So after Chen Fanhao spent a lot of money, Qibao Liuli The special skills of famous chefs in several small towns around the sect!

He bought many special skills, causing those restaurants to come to Qibao Glazed Sect to complain, saying that after making enough money... they all went home to farm!

Let his sister Yan Rou cover her mouth and keep laughing. You are so greedy and still so wicked!

"One dish, rice and wine are not enough!"

Chen Fan murmured that it was too shabby to treat others to a meal, so he took out a piece of flesh and blood from a ten-year-old soul beast from the storage soul guide. He would not dare to give it to the tombkeeper if it was too high-level, otherwise he would end up like this. He ate tens of thousands of years of cold marrow and whale gelatin, overdoing it and turning the tomb keeper into a coffin man in minutes!

He used a long and thick branch to pierce this piece of flesh and blood. It weighed four to five kilograms when held flat with one hand, but it seemed as weightless as a feather in his hand. The ring of space shone with light and even had an extra seat. The tombkeeper was confused!

How delicious is this kid? Without a moment of silence for those soul beasts, not only will the soul rings be devoured if they are hunted, but the body will also be eaten!

In a short time, he had taken out dozens of bottles and jars, large and small, and at the same time, he also took out a large seasoning box. He kept adding seasonings from various bottles and jars, and quickly stirred them evenly with chopsticks!

There are two most important points in barbecue, one is the control of the heat, and the other is the seasoning!

The quality of food can only be seen after it is completely cooked. As a famous chef, mentality is very important. Although he is only a half-baked chef, he only knows how to fry, stew and stew... all kinds of very simple methods!

The seasoning is not very well controlled, but the formula is good. As long as it is not too outrageous, it is delicious and can be swallowed without being fragrant!

A large brush appeared in Chen Fan's hand, and the seasoning was picked out and evenly applied to the flesh and blood of the soul beast that he had forgotten for an unknown age. His movements were like flowing water without any pause. Every time you turn your wrist, the connection is perfect. After a while, the brush is finished!

The scorching flames burned, and the wrist was slowly rotated to evenly heat the surface of the meat, letting it roast in the flames for a short time!

A trace of heat is constantly rising from the meat. Under the heat of baking, the surface has turned into a light yellow color. A faint aroma of barbecue is exuding. There is no rush to make any delicious food. The heat must be extremely precise. , only in this way can you make the best food!

The tombkeeper sat quietly next to him, his eyes completely attracted by the roasted cow, and he started to swallow his saliva. Chen Fan continued to move!

At some point, his hands had been replaced with seasoning boxes and large brushes. He flipped his wrists and quickly brushed the seasoning on the surface of the barbecue. The seasoning itself seemed to have no aroma, but under the fire, the meat suddenly became rich. The incense mixed with the spices kept rising. The tomb guard's eyes were straightened, and his nose kept inhaling the aroma of the meat, as if he wanted to smell it to his fullness first!

Minutes and seconds passed. Chen Fan was very calm. His skillful cooking had already made everything under his control. When the aroma became more and more intense, oil began to drip from the meat. After three times of application of seasoning, During the process, the whole thing was smaller than before, but the aroma almost spread to the entire bamboo forest, and the golden barbecue was rolled on it!

Chen Fan cleaned the seasoning box and brush with water and put them into his storage soul guide. He looked at the barbecue carefully and nodded slightly!

"It's almost ready to eat!"

As he spoke, he used his soul power to use his sword to cut off a large piece of barbecue and pick it up with a branch. At this time, the aroma gradually escaped from the iron pot. It was obviously the fish soup with rice and spicy vegetables that was ready!

After half a stick of incense, tables, chairs and benches were set up in the yard in front of the tombkeeper's house. Chen Fan cut off the barbecue into large pieces and served it on a plate. There were also pots of rice, bowls of fish soup and several bottles of wine!

"It smells so good! What does this smell like?"

"It's so fragrant. I've never smelled such fragrant food. Brother, if you get tired of the life of a soul master, it would be great to be a cook in a small town. This skill alone can charm many girls!"

On the Douluo Continent, even useless martial souls who cannot practice are deeply involved in ordinary people's lives, such as tailors' needlework, woodcutter with axes and hatchets, farmers with forks, rakes, sickles and hoes, blacksmiths with hammers, and more. Weird ones include the chef whose weapons are pots, knives and spoons, the pastry chef who has a rolling pin... even the beast spirit!

Bird soul masters who are good at speed also serve as scouts to deliver messages and items, orangutans, rhinoceros, ants and other energy-casting buildings with strength, and even poisonous snakes are very talented as doctors!

Brush, design various pictures, the most impressive one is the sacred craftsman Lou Gao's holy brush, under the condition that Tang San gave some hidden weapon pictures!

The rest of the complicated and missing parts were directly drawn. In the high-tech period of the Legend of Dragon King, the famous pen Douluo appeared, and he painted the scroll of the world with thousands of beasts galloping... These people can all have their own professions!

"I do have this idea!" Chen Fan replied to the tombkeeper. No matter how strong his desire to explore this dreamlike world is, one day in the future his blood will run cold and he can just find a job and the person he loves. , it is indeed a blessing to live peacefully every day, which makes people yearn for it!

"My father-in-law, can you also carve tombstones?"

Chen Fan looked at the many stone tombstones in the yard and asked. However, those stones were not fine jade, and even the workmanship was very rough. The tombkeeper sighed helplessly!

"Yes, but they are not as good as those stonemasons and carpenters whose martial souls are carvers. They can only carve for ordinary people like us. If they are lucky enough to get jade work from rich families in the town, they can be worth a few months of ours." Even several years’ worth of income!”

"My martial spirit is just a hatchet, not even comparable to a woodcutter's axe. I can only take on a few jobs!"

The two of them chatted like this, but their hands and mouths kept moving. They drank all the barbecue, fish soup, and a large bowl of rice, and drank all the wine. Chen Fan's craftsmanship cannot be said to be excellent!

But it was slightly better than ordinary soul masters. After all, the various secret recipes and menus bought at a large price were enough for them to ponder. The tombkeeper himself was drunk... couldn't control it and confided a lot to Chen Fan. Regrets in life, philosophical insights!

Chen Fan was not annoyed and listened carefully. After all, if he woke up from this big dream, he might be even more miserable for the rest of his life. It was late at night!

Chen Fan tidied up a bit, then said goodbye to the tombkeeper and returned to his residence. Before leaving, he asked for a huge stone. He also wanted to carve a stone tablet and prepare to give it to the four Iron Sword Sects!

He was holding the Cutting Green Bamboo, and the soul power was poured into it like a sharp sword. Under the light of the huge full moon and stars, it exuded bursts of penetrating cold light!

Although he has not yet reached the point where no sword is better than a sword, he is stronger than ordinary swordsmen because he has condensed the sword soul. With a bit of alcohol, he started to dance the Dugu Nine Swords moves in this yard!

The sword energy pierced the air and caused bursts of whistling sounds. Although he was drunk and his steps were disordered, his hands were still strong. He also imitated a certain swordsman who also loved wine and recited a poem!

"I read the sword while I was drunk, and I dreamed of the trumpet blowing company camp, eight hundred miles away from the fortress, and the troops were gathered on the battlefield in autumn..."