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Su Yi was preparing to study Bo Bo Chicken, and Mu Yan came with a group of young masters.

And, what the hell.Su Yi helped the forehead.Are they idle? Are they idle? !

Wang Boyuan began to shout from a long distance: "Su Daochang! Did Daoist Shi successfully become a teacher after entering the fairy gate!"

Su Yi said with a sullen face, "No, I'm dead."

Wang Boyuan: "..."

Daoist Su, is it really okay for you to slander your patriarch who opened the door so much?

Su Yi: ...Who the hell said this is my master who opened the door?

Su Yi was very tired, so he decided not to tell the story today.

Even if the emperor is here, he can't stop him from making Bo Bo Chicken today.

So, Su Daochang said that he wanted to make alchemy.

Uh... Alchemy? ? ? ? ?

Mu Yan said: "Didn't Master Su say that taking elixir won't help you achieve enlightenment and immortality?"

The sons of several aristocratic families also stared at Su Yi.They already had a little understanding of Su Daochang's ability, but it was just lip service.If Taoist Su really knows how to make alchemy, they must ask for a few pills for their family members.

"Of course you can't attain enlightenment and immortality by taking elixir. The reason for this has already been explained very clearly by Pindao." Su Yi said helplessly, "But Taoism also has refining things. Pindao just described it in terms that everyone can understand That's all."

"Taoists also need food, clothing, housing and transportation. The so-called alchemy is actually refining and cultivating things related to clothing, food, housing and transportation. These all belong to the category of miscellaneous studies. This is also reflected in the, um, stories of Pindao. For example, there is a place dedicated to planting, cultivating high-yielding crops, crops suitable for poor soil, or crops with better utility; for example, there is a place responsible for clothing, looking for new textile materials and researching and refining more convenient and comfortable cloth; for example, there is a place for responsible utensils, which are used to refine Observing stars, etc. are used for cultivating the Tao. What you call alchemy is actually refining medicine. Although you can't refine the elixir that will make you immortal, but refining medicine can indeed purify the essence of the medicine, take the dross and keep the essence."

Su Yi saw that several people were longing for him, smiled slightly, and began to pour cold water: "However, these are not a big deal to rich and noble families. You are not short of food, clothing, and usefulness, even if they are obtained from refining medicine. , you don’t necessarily need it either. For example, one ginseng is not enough, ten will be enough, right?”

Wang Boyuan and his friends looked at each other, as if it was so.

Wang Boyuan said unwillingly: "Then what is the use of the priests studying these things?"

Su Yi smiled: "Didn't I say it all, basic necessities of life. Taoist priests are also human beings."

Mu Yan covered his mouth with his sleeve and said with a smile: "Master Daoist, Shaohong and the others still have the hope of prolonging life by taking the pill. How could you break it so cruelly?"

Su Yi smiled and said: "If you have hope, then eat it. Choose something that won't kill you and eat it casually. If you feel better, maybe the medicine will cure you."

Several people laughed in agreement, as for what they thought in their hearts, only they knew.

Anyway, as long as you can't die from eating, you can still eat and see.Even if he ate to death, he didn't care what happened to Su Yi, right?

After chatting with these people for a while, Su Yi turned the topic back: "Food, food, housing and transportation are also very important. If you have reached a certain level of cultivation, you don't need to fast. Although eating has no effect, but appetite, there is no need to fast. Way."

Because Su Yi said earlier that he couldn't bring back the things of the sect, and after being tested by others, he only felt that the sect probably didn't exist in this world at all. In addition, those things Su Yi said were indeed of no value to the rich. How important it is, so they don't go into it anymore.

Rich people have food and drink, high-yielding crops, and cheaper clothing. To them, it really doesn't mean much.

Su Yi said that he wanted to eat some food from the sect, and those few people were unwilling to leave.

Even if Su Yi said that it was just for food, just to satisfy the hunger, and had no effect on the human body, but who wouldn't want to look at something new?

Besides, these people come to the door every few days when they have nothing to do, just to see something more strange, so that they can go back and talk about it.

Seeing that Su Yi couldn't drive him away, he just let it go.

Anyway, it's not a shameful thing.

Seeing that Su Yi was so frank, the hopeful people sighed in their hearts, this is probably really no big deal.

Mu Yan secretly observed the expressions of several people, snorted in his heart, stepped forward a few steps, and politely asked Su Yi if he could help.

Su Yi said with distaste: "Your Majesty Mu, stand aside and don't make trouble. You are doing a great favor to the poor."

Mu Yan said: "Not to mention anything else, I still have some experience in cooking."

Su Yi gave Mu Yan a contemptuous look.

How much experience did you have to talk about cooking in front of him?I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue.

His kind of technical geek who is idle at home, apart from hands-on experiments and making some technical equipment of unknown use, there is nothing left to eat.Who told him to stay at home and not like to play?

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When Su Yi decided to make Bo Bo Chicken, he had already asked his servants to hang up the chicken soup.

At that time, the servant took an old hen that was full of oil and water, thinking that Su Yi wanted to drink chicken soup.Su Yi went to choose it himself, and chose a half-sized rooster.

Originally, he thought that the meat of that rooster would be enough for him and Mu Yan to eat, and the rest would be given to the servants and it would be gone.Now that there are several people, it is definitely not enough to eat.

It doesn't matter if you don't have enough to eat, one person can eat a little to try something new, is he still full?

After the chicken soup was ready, Su Yi asked people to disassemble the internal organs of the chicken and skewer them on the bamboo sticks, and also picked some fresh vegetables and mushrooms to skewer them on the bamboo sticks.

Su Yi couldn't help but sigh inwardly as he looked at the poor vegetables with few varieties.Who said that it is a kind of happiness for foodies to travel through ancient times and eat pure natural food?Whoever said that, let him time travel, and then change him back.

There are many ingredients in modern society, and they have been improved for many generations, and there are many natural ones, and the standards are stricter than those in ancient times.

If you can't eat, it only means that you are poor.

The poor don't talk about pure natural food. After traveling through ancient times, it's not that the poor can't eat the small thing of natural food, but it's a crisis of survival.

Is Su Yi poor?Of course not poor.So even though he is a rich man now, he still wants to go back with all the natural and organic ingredients.

Su Yi sighed and shook his head, then threw everyone out.

The kitchen is only so big, everyone squeezed in, and still doing Bo Bo Chicken?

Mu Yan and his group looked at each other at the door of the kitchen, and then went back to the yard to wait helplessly.

While waiting, there was a round of chatting.

Well, talk, talk again.Su Yi heard them chatting again in the kitchen, and felt pain in his ears and head.

Nothing to do, reciting poems, even playing the piano and singing, all nonsense, cut.

Su Yi took out the big gift bag, and put the bottles and cans on the stove.

This is after packaging. Not only are the types of gift packs good, but the quantity is also sufficient.

Probably enough for him to eat for a year...

The system mall is still very conscientious.

However, high-yield potatoes, high-yield rice, high-yield corn, high-yield wheat, and high-yield XX spree were crying silently in the corner of the system mall.They are more conscientious, right? !A large gift package is enough to plant an acre of land, and all of them are kept for breeding. Not only will they not have to worry about food next year, but they can also be distributed to others for breeding!

If the system that launched such a conscience gift package is intelligent, it is estimated that it will squat in the corner and cry silently with the gift packages.

Now that there are many kinds of shopping malls where money, people, and lives are common, such a conscientious shopping mall gift package has not been redeemed by the host. This feeling is almost like being fucked by Teddy.

But Su Yi didn't know the poor little people in the system mall who were crying silently.He poured good rapeseed oil into the pot, sautéed pepper, chili and various spices to make the bottom material of Bo Bo Chicken.

Su Yi lamented that although this small stove burns charcoal, it is quite easy to use, and there is an open and close switch to adjust the amount of fire. The wisdom of the working people is infinite.

But he didn't know how the working people could afford such high-end things.Use high-grade fire to cook Bo Bo Chicken with charcoal, yes, this is very Bo Bo Chicken.

Su Yi also shut the door of the servants, who didn't know what Su Yi was doing inside.

But when all kinds of seasonings were put into the oil pan, the aroma was like a volcanic eruption. The pungent and stimulating aroma instantly permeated the entire small courtyard where Su Yi lived, causing the few people who were talking loudly to have a sudden meal. Then the saliva quickly spread in the mouth.

Although these people do not all like to eat heavy flavors, chili pepper and spices stimulate the flow of saliva, which is a physiological reaction and has nothing to do with preferences.

"Oh...how can we talk about this?" Wang Boyuan almost wanted to lie on the door.He has a strong taste, and he likes the smell. "What delicious food is Master Su doing?"

Mu Yan was a little annoyed.Daoist Su didn't tell him in advance when he wanted to do novel things.If he had said so, he would definitely not have brought this group of food-sharing people here.

"Are you still talking about it?"

"Let's not talk about it."

"Just treat it as a tie?"

"it is good……"

So several people stared at the kitchen door with piercing eyes.

The chicken soup has been hung, the ingredients have been cooked, and Su Yi only needs to cook the seasoning. It doesn't take much time, and it takes almost a stick of incense.

But the people outside the door seemed to have been waiting for several springs, summers, autumns and winters.

The fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, and it has already distracted the servants who add water frequently.

What the hell is Taoist Su doing?This is the power of Taoism? !

Daomen: ... I don't take the pot of Bo Bo Chicken.