Shen Tukun flicked his sleeve, and Lan Huo disappeared instantly.The floating kitchen knife fell into his hand.He didn't know when the cut carved iron wood was pushed into the handle of the kitchen knife by him.

With a flash of blue light, the places where stone and wood meet are completely fused together.

Shen Tukun waved the kitchen knife in his hand and felt that it felt good, so he handed it to Tang Yu: "It's all done."

Tang Yu took the kitchen knife in a daze - hiss!Good weight!

He was staggered directly.

Shen Tukun sneered: "Stupid? This is black gold and iron wood. You have to use your true energy and spiritual power to get it."

Tang Yu: ...I'm sorry, he is a bumpkin from the countryside, and he doesn't know anything about black gold and iron wood.

He was lucky enough to have the kitchen knife picked up smoothly.

After gesturing twice, Tang Yu felt relieved when he realized that it was quite normal to hold it like this, and it would not affect the cutting of vegetables.

Seeing how cautious he was, Shen Tukun couldn't help but raise his hand to ruffle his hair: "Don't be stupid, hurry up and go to work. This deity has made such a set for you. If you don't taste good, this deity can't get around you. .”

Tang Yu: ...not so threatening.He didn't even study what he was about to eat.

He pouted, put the kitchen knife flat on the cutting board, hesitated for a while holding the storage bag, glanced at Shen Tukun, and picked Fengniao to grab it out.

Fengniao, this kind of monster was taught in lectures.This is an unpsychic wood attribute monster with a violent nature and good wind control. Its attack method is usually a wind blade, and its attack power is strong and swift as the wind.Adult Fengniao and other ranks are usually in the alchemy stage, so they are not easy to catch—anyway, they are not monsters that weak chickens like Tang Yu can handle.

The head looks a bit like a bird, but it has four claws.The body is round and round, and looks quite fleshy.

Hearing that the name is a bird, Tang Yu estimated that this thing should be similar to chicken, right?He looked at Shen Tukun uncertainly again.

Shen Tukun raised his eyebrows: "I don't know how to eat?"

"……"Is not this nonsensical?Tang Yu rolled his eyes secretly, "With this cultivation level, I never had the chance to meet Fengniao before."

Shen Tukun nodded: "So you don't know how to cook Fengniao?"

"Then, do you know?" Tang Yu looked at him expectantly.

Shen Tukun looked at him with a smile, and then said, "I don't know how to do it either." After that, I added, "What do I want to eat, why do I need to do it myself?"

Tang Yu: ...want to hit someone.

"Huh?" Shen Tukun raised his eyebrows.

Tang Yu smiled dryly: "Forget it, I, I'll think about it." Forget it, since it's a bird, let's play it like a chicken!

Deng Dengdeng ran to the back of the stream and brought two buckets of water back into the soup pot, and then ran out to pick up dry wood and branches—thanks to Steward Lin for his punishment training in the morning and Shen Tukun’s instruction just now, he is doing this now It was quick and easy to run errands and work hard.

When he came back with a large bundle of firewood, he found a large, gorgeous couch with comfortable cushions and soft pillows suddenly placed at the door of his small kitchen, and a small white jade cup and a white jade cup beside it Several.

This guy, Shen Tukun, was reclining on the soft pillow of the couch in an imposing manner and an eyesore, looking at the disheveled him in his spare time.

"Tsk tsk." He sized Tang Yu up and down, shaking his head, "It's been a long time since Ting Yunfeng saw a disciple like this... a disciple who started working directly, it's really nostalgic."

Tang Yu: ...I'm sorry, he's just such a weakling, he's embarrassing for Ting Yunfeng!

Rolling his eyes, Tang Yu angrily went into the house to boil water.

Once the firewood is set up, it's time to light the fire.

However, Tang Yu turned the storage bag upside down, but he didn't find the flint and steel that all disciples of the outer sect would be equipped with - why did he leave the flint and steel in the original courtyard yesterday!

Who is to blame?This crappy world of cultivating immortals!

He cursed secretly, turned his head to look at Shen Tukun outside the door, hesitant to speak.

Before he could open his mouth, Shen Tukun had already understood it.I saw him flick his index finger——

boom!

Suddenly, a large orange fire burst out of the stove.

Tang Yu was so frightened that he fell back and sat down on the ground. After he reacted, he quickly got up and added two large pieces of firewood.

The smile on Shen Tukun's face grew wider.

Now that the water has started to boil here, it is time to prepare for bloodletting.Tang Yu mentioned the hot and soft comatose Fengniao—I don't know how Lin Guanshi fainted the Fengniao.

He took out the only large soup bowl in his storage bag, and mixed some salt water into it.Then Tang Yu tried to pluck the hair on the wind bird's neck—it couldn't be plucked—

do not care!

Lift the knife and touch it.

The freshly refined kitchen knife was very sharp, and it cut through the Fengniao's flesh with ease, and bright red blood gushed out instantly.

Fengniao trembled violently and began to struggle—even though she was in a coma, her strength in the dying struggle was not small.

Tang Yu, who had been prepared for a long time, grasped it with all his strength and turned it upside down. The knife edge on the neck was aimed at the sea bowl, so that his blood flowed into the soup bowl.

Fengniao convulsed a few times and then stopped moving.

Soon, the Fengniao, which was slightly larger than the ordinary house goose, released half a bowl of blood.

Shen Tukun looked curiously at Tang Yu who was concentrating on receiving blood.

Tang Yu held the wind bird, and when the blood was almost gone, he threw it aside. He carefully picked up the big bowl and put it on the other side of the stove to rest before returning to continue working on the wind bird.

It happened that the water was almost boiled.There was no other water basin, so Tang Yu simply stuffed Fengniao into the pot—hmph, the ancestor's cultivation base is so high, no matter how dirty it is, he can't eat it!

Tang Yu took the bird's neck and swirled it in the boiling water a few times to make sure that every part had been scalded, then lifted it up and put it aside, and when it cooled slightly, he began to pull out——

Ok?

Why can't the bird's feathers be pulled out after being scalded? ?

Thinking that this bird might have the cultivation base of the demon alchemy stage, Tang Yu got lucky again.

I put in more effort and pulled it out again.

Pull it out with all your might.

……

Shen Tukun on the couch finally couldn't help laughing wildly while patting the couch.

Tang Yu was so ashamed, but this guy couldn't stop laughing for a long time, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

Shen Tukun seemed to sense something, and finally stopped.He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and sat up: "Did you really stay in the sect for three years?" Since this guy knows Fengniao, doesn't he know that he might not be able to handle it with his cultivation?And, "Are you sure the food you cook is edible?"

Tang Yu was dumb, and then said firmly: "If you didn't insist on eating today, how could you..."

"It's worth it, it's really not easy to eat you." Shen Tukun turned over and got down on the bed, walked slowly behind Tang Yu, and waved his hand casually.

A breeze blew across his face.Tang Yu hurriedly turned around.

The bird of wind that passed through the boiling water was floating in the air, its wet hairs shot out like arrows, and it seemed to be shrouded in an invisible cage, only floating half a foot away from the bird's body and not spreading out.

But in the blink of an eye, Fengniao, who had been a headache for Tang Yu for a long time, was stripped naked.

As for the shedding hair...

Tang Yu subconsciously glanced at the mountain stream in the backyard.

With a swipe, the hair in mid-air roared towards the back mountain.

Tang Yu blinked.

Shen Tukun smiled: "Next, what else do you want me to help you with?"

Tang Yu was embarrassed when he heard the words, and quickly shook his head——shaking barely stopped halfway.

Now the seasoning is only oil and salt, why not make this wind bird into a salt-baked bird?That's missing something that can wrap the bird.

Thinking about it, there is no tin foil in this world, and the bird feathers have faded, so it can't be wrapped in mud... Now that the shame has reached this point, it's not too late to go to the last step.

After thinking about it, Tang Yu raised his head: "Are there any non-toxic plants nearby? I want one with big leaves that can wrap the wind bird." After a pause, he added, "It would be better if it could be eaten."

Shen Tukun raised his eyebrows.This little guy is very easy to order himself.Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't feel angry.Pai Yipeng stood up, said "wait.", and he disappeared.

Tang Yu froze for a moment, shrugged and turned around to study the naked bird.

Knead, knead, and then take a knife to cut a long hole in his abdomen and look through it.

Well, it does look like chicken.

If so, then it must be done!

He rolled up his sleeves, and chopped off the bird's head and neck with a swing of the knife—this black metal stone kitchen knife was really sharp, he couldn't even pull out the hair just now—and then cut open the bird's stomach to clean out the internal organs.

Change the water to clean the bird, then bring the jar of bamboo salt over, uncover the lid, grab a handful of salt, put it into the bird's belly, wipe it evenly, and then wipe the bird's body again.

Wash the soup pot, dry it on a stove with residual temperature, and spread a layer of salt.

Well, everything is ready, just wait for the ancestor——

A stack of emerald green leaves that are as wide as two palms and as long as an adult's arm is handed to him.

Tang Yu was taken aback.Taking a step back and looking up, the person facing him with his thin lips curled into a joking smile was none other than Shen Tukun.

He immediately rolled his big eyes.The next moment, he suddenly remembered the identity of the person opposite, quickly restrained his expression, and looked at him carefully again.

Shen Tukun directly stuffed Ye Zi into his arms: "Don't pretend, this deity has already seen it!"

Tang Yu hurriedly hugged Ye Zi, heard the words, coughed lightly, and pleaded respectfully: "The disciple lost his mind for a while and offended the ancestor, please punish the ancestor."

Shen Tukun had a half-smile: "Really?"

Of course it's polite!Tang Yu pouted with his head down, but his words were full of sincerity: "A disciple should be punished for doing something wrong."

Shen Tukun couldn't help laughing: "Little guy!" After it was over, he couldn't help but reach out and rub his hair, "Hurry up and cook."

Come again!Tang Yu was speechless.He's not very good at tying his hair. He spent a long time just straightening out his long hair in the morning. Did this guy do it on purpose?

Shen Tukun glanced at his hair crown.

Tang Yu didn't pay attention to his eyes. Seeing that he didn't blame him for rolling his eyes, he lowered his head to look at the big leaf in his arms.

"Old Ancestor, what kind of leaves are these? Can I eat them?" It must be non-toxic for the Ancestor to bring them back, so naturally there is no need to ask.

"Hmm." Shen Tukun flicked his wide cuffs lightly, and explained casually, "This is a woody leaf."

"Wood incense?" Is it the woody incense tree that people plant around the house to repel mosquitoes? "Can you really eat it?"

Shen Tukun squinted at him: "Of course."

"..." Let's just believe him. "What does it smell like?"

"fragrant."

"..." is equivalent to saying nothing.Unreliable guy!

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