Honghuang on the tip of the tongue

Haotian had already heard the report from Nantianmen, saying that this time Yuanshi did not come alone, but brought a little fellow Taoist whom he had never seen before.

This aroused Haotian's curiosity, Yuanshi had to keep this junior by his side even when he came to Heaven, which shows that he attaches great importance to this person, could it be that this is another personal disciple he accepted after the Twelve Golden Immortals?

Everyone knows that Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian are brothers, but their personalities are completely opposite.

For example, apprentices.

Different from Tongtian's habit of accepting apprentices one at a time, Yuanshi's selection of apprentices is very strict, and he has strict requirements on bones, aptitude and even appearance, so that until today, he only has twelve direct disciples.

The rest, such as Jiang Ziya and Shen Gongbao, were apprentices of Yuanshi in name, but in fact they were only named disciples, and their status was much lower than that of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Haotian pondered, after all, it was the first meeting, should he prepare a meeting gift for the suspected disciple?

What can I give?That jade tablet made of 10-year-old cold jade, which can resist the attacks of Da Luo Jinxian and below?Will it be too expensive?It's still the same as meeting the juniors in general, giving some thousand-year-old monster inner alchemy means nothing.

Haotian didn't know what was wrong with him, his mind was extremely restless today, and he always felt that something was going to happen.

Thinking wildly, I saw two figures jumping into the field of vision.

The one with purple clothes and silver hair is undoubtedly Yuan Shi, and the other...

Haotian's eyelids twitched, and for some reason, he always felt that Yuanshi's "little apprentice" was a bit kind.

Could it be a child of a famous family?

The more Haotian thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and he immediately recognized this young man as a born golden fairy.Such roots usually only come from aristocratic families with blood inheritance.

Yuanshi's status is noble and high, so he doesn't have to bow down when he sees Haotian. Instead, Haotian Yaochi gets down to greet him in person, and warmly says:

"You two have come from a long way, and you are welcome from afar. Tianzun, sit down quickly, and this little fellow Taoist, you sit too."

The moment Rong Ze saw Haotian Yaochi, it was as if his soul had been withdrawn from his body, and he froze in place on the spot.

As a woman with a more delicate mind, Yao Chi immediately discovered that the young man brought by Yuan Shi was staring at her.

This was a very rude behavior, but somehow, she didn't find it annoying at all.

It wasn't until Yuan Shi gently pulled his sleeves that Rong Ze came back to his senses, and hurriedly looked away, but he couldn't help drifting towards the kind-looking couple from the corner of his eye.

These were his biological parents, the people he dreamed of and wanted to see day and night.

He pinched his thigh heavily, and felt a dull pain. It's really not a dream!

Now even Haotian has noticed Rong Ze's scorching gaze, looked at this young man who had been silent since just now, and said with a smile: "Young fellow Daoist, is there any problem?"

Rong Ze shook his head lightly, he didn't dare to speak, for fear that if he spoke, he would cry out uncontrollably.

Seeing his appearance, Haotian felt that a certain part of his heart was being gently fiddled with by a pair of soft hands. Without thinking, he subconsciously took out a palm-sized jade token from the universe in his sleeve, handed it to Rongze, and smiled kindly. :

"Good boy, I didn't know you would come beforehand, so I didn't prepare anything. You can keep this little thing and play with it."

Rong Ze was taken aback, and looked at Yuan Shi in bewilderment, but the latter just looked at him calmly, apparently not intending to rescue him.

"I..." After only one sound, he couldn't continue.

"This child, why are you crying?" Haotian was stunned.

As God testifies, he did nothing!

"Hold, I'm sorry." Rong Ze hurriedly raised his left hand to wipe the corner of his eyes, unintentionally showing a section of his wrist.

He thought that he was really ashamed, that he was so grown up, yet shed tears like a child.

He was ashamed and anxious, and his tears couldn't stop, falling like beads with a broken string.

The majestic Emperor of Heaven, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, felt at a loss what to do at this moment.

Haotian hurriedly turned his eyes to Yaochi for help, but saw her pale face, her lips trembling violently, and she was staring at the young man tightly.

"Ah Guang, is it Ah Guang..." Haotian heard Yao Chi's choked sobs from his throat, and felt as if the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder had struck his head, and he was stunned.

The "Ah Guang" in Yao Chi's mouth can only refer to one person.

That is their missing son, Long Guang.

Haotian still remembered that when his son was just born, the golden light descended from heaven, making the night as bright as day.The golden light lasted for three days and three nights before it gradually faded away. All the immortals congratulated him and said it was a good omen.

Therefore, Haotian named his son "Longguang", "Dragon" is the dragon from his sister Longji, and "Guang" means golden light.

It has been a long time since a new life was born in the heavenly court, not to mention that this is the son of the emperor and queen of heaven, a born golden immortal, who will definitely be the leader of the younger generation of immortals in the future.

Haotian Yaochi held a grand birthday celebration ceremony for the little prince, and the celebration lasted for a full month before giving up.Many elderly people in today's court still remember the feast thousands of years ago, and they still praise it when they mention it.

But not long after, the bad news came that the little prince disappeared in the palace. He exhausted all methods and searched all over the three realms but could not find any clues.

Many people privately speculated that the little prince may have already encountered an accident.

Since then, the word "Longguang" has become a taboo in heaven.Haotian was afraid of making his beloved wife sad, so he never dared to bring up this matter in front of Yao Chi. No, today it was Yao Chi who broke this taboo.

"Ayao, what did you say?" After a long while, Haotian finally spoke, his voice hoarse, and it was a very simple sentence, but every word was very difficult to say.

Yaochi is still staring at Rong Ze, more precisely, staring at the imprint on the inside of his left wrist.

Haotian followed her line of sight and was shocked again.

It's that birthmark!

Haotian turned to Yuanshi, trying to suppress the turbulence in his heart, but the trembling voice still revealed his mood at the moment:

"Tianzun, can you tell me the origin of this little fellow Taoist?"

"Father, mother..." Rong Ze couldn't help but speak.

The simple two syllables already made him burst into tears.

"It's him, it's him. Haotian, did you hear that, this is our Ah Guang!" Yaochi grabbed Haotian's hand and said excitedly.

"You, you are really..."

The Heavenly Emperor, who had always been calm and steady, showed a panicked look at this moment.He stared at Rong Ze, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

For countless days and nights, he hoped that the missing child would return safely.But when things came to an end, he didn't dare to recognize each other.

For the first time, the heroic and mighty Emperor of Heaven felt fear. He was afraid that this was just an illusion, beautiful and fragile like bubbles.

Yaochi was already crying and rushed forward, hugging Rong Ze tightly, crying heartbreakingly.

"Ah Guang, it's me, I'm mother..."

"Mother!" Rong Ze no longer hesitated, and threw himself into the warm embrace of his mother whom he had not seen for many years.

***

The news of the return of the little prince Long Guang who disappeared thousands of years ago quickly spread throughout the Three Realms.

Everything about the little prince has become the hottest topic in the prehistoric world recently.His appearance, strength, and his experience over the past thousand years have all been dug up by those who do things, and rumors spread all of a sudden.

Some people said that the little prince was snatched away by ancient monsters, and he grew up in the monster den since he was a child, and developed a whole body of bad habits.

Some people also think that the Western religion is behind the scenes, and the little prince has long been brainwashed by the two Western saints and became a member of the Western religion.

One of the remarks, with a nose and an eye, specifically pointed out what happened at Nantianmen that day.

It is said that Yuanshi brought a man who was suspected of being a little prince to the Heavenly Court. This man had the cultivation base of a golden immortal, but his Taoism was really not very good. Even the little Taoist boy who had only practiced Taoism for a few years was better than him.

For some reason, this rumor became more and more widespread, and it became more and more outrageous.

At the same time, a rumor that was unfavorable to the Heavenly Court spread in the Three Realms: the little prince was originally regarded as the heir of the Heavenly Emperor, but now he has become a useless waste, and the Heavenly Court is afraid that it will die.

When Haotian learned of these matters, he was furious, and immediately ordered a thorough investigation of the matter, and would never let the rumormongers go.

Rong Ze stopped him: "Father, it is not appropriate to use strong methods in this matter."

"My silly brother, people have bullied you, why are you so calm?" Long Ji stomped his feet anxiously.

——She was originally guarding the beast tide in Buzhou Mountain, but when she learned that her younger brother had been found, she hurried back to the Heavenly Court.

Rong Ze: "Rumours are like floods. Just relying on strong means to stop them will never be able to stop them. Maybe one day, the floods will break through the dam and cause more serious losses."

"What you said makes sense," Long Ji frowned, "but if you don't do anything, wouldn't it be more true to the rumors?"

"Who said we didn't do anything?" Rong Ze raised his brows slightly, his eyes slightly cold.

Father and sister defend him like this, and he will never allow anyone to hurt them because of him

He looked at Haotian: "Father, my son has something to do, and I want to ask Father for approval."

"You say." Haotian hurriedly said.

"My son wants to hold a banquet."

"Banquet?" Haotian was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously, "If we do, we should hold a grand banquet so that the whole world will know that my son Haotian is not so easy to bully!"

Long Ze followed suit: "I'm the best at hosting banquets. Brother, don't worry, I'll leave everything to my sister. I'm sure you'll have a good time. Let's see who dares to look down on you in the future! Brother, if you have any requests, just ask, sister." I will do my best to help you.”

Rong Ze pursed his lips and said, "Sister, can I be the chef of this banquet?"

Long Ji was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Rong Ze's eyes were firm: "I want to use this banquet to prove one thing."

"Prove what?"

"I want to prove that the level of cultivation does not represent the value of a person."

***

East China Sea, Penglai Island.

"Oh, the little prince of the Heavenly Court has been found?" Tong Tian came out of the refining room, and when he heard the news, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Where did you find it?"

The disappearance case thousands of years ago caused a lot of noise, and the Tiangong was completely sealed off, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.Liu Shuzhou happened to be in the Heavenly Court at that time, and was released after being locked up for a while, so Tongtian was particularly impressed by this incident.

"You definitely can't think of it." Liu Shuzhou said mysteriously, "We've seen it before."

"Huh?" Tong Tian paused.

Liu Shuzhou gave a hint: "Your recent research is thanks to his help."

"Is it your 'folk'?" If it was said that Tongtian was only interested in this matter, then this time he was really taken aback, "But isn't he from the same place as you?"

Liu Shuzhou shrugged: "I also thought he was from my hometown, but he was actually sent to my hometown later."

Hey, he originally thought that his own experience was amazing enough, but who would have thought that this "fellow townsman" could be called amazing? In the novel, he would be the proper protagonist. I wore it back after time travel."

Tong Tian: "How do you say that?"

Liu Shuzhou: "This matter is a bit complicated... All in all, Tianzun suspects that there is a big conspiracy behind it, so until he finds the person behind the scenes, he does not plan to announce the matter for the time being. At present, the unified statement given by the Heavenly Court is that the little prince Back then, he was blown away by a demonic wind and wandered into the mortal world. Because of an accident when he landed, he fell asleep for a thousand years before waking up. Afterwards, the little prince was taken in by a mortal and grew up as a mortal until he was found by the Heavenly Venerable and brought back to heaven."

"That is to say, they don't intend to disclose the purification power of Fellow Daoist Rong?" Tong Tian asked.

Liu Shuzhou nodded: "This is the case at the moment. They suspect that the person behind the scenes is likely to come for Aze's purification power."

Tong Tian frowned slightly: "This matter is getting more and more complicated..."

What is the intention of the person behind the scenes?Is he good or evil?What is the meaning of sending the little prince to another time and space?Is there any connection between the disappearance of the little prince and the current disaster of wild beasts?Is everything a coincidence or a conspiracy...

Tong Tian, ​​who was deep in thought, was suddenly awakened by the sound of clapping his hands, and he was taken aback: "What's the matter?"

Liu Shuzhou smiled and took out two invitation cards from his sleeve: "This is the invitation card I just received. It invites us to a banquet in the Heavenly Court. It is said that it is a special banquet to celebrate the return of the little prince."

"Going to the banquet..." Tongtian seemed to be lacking in interest.

It's no wonder he wasn't interested. Since the establishment of the Heavenly Court, he has also been invited to participate in many feasts, such as the Peach Banquet and the Danyuan Club, which has a lot of names.

At first, Tongtian went to a few banquets to save face, but after a few times, he lost interest.

There is no other reason. The banquet in the Heavenly Court is really grand and ostentatious, but the taste... can only be said to be unsatisfactory.

After all, even if these immortals don’t eat, they won’t starve to death. Food is dispensable to them, and there are many people who haven’t eaten for hundreds of thousands of years.

The Tianting Imperial Dining Room can be said to be the most inconspicuous of all the departments in the Tianting. The chef in charge has only two or three kittens. After all, except for holding banquets, no one usually thinks of eating.

Because of the presence of Liu Shuzhou, an apprentice and Taoist companion from a big gourmet country, Tongtian's mouth has long been spoiled. He is used to Liu Shuzhou's dishes, so he is not very satisfied with the craftsmanship of the Tianting Imperial Dining Room Like to attend the banquet of heaven.

"I heard that this banquet is not quite the same as before." Liu Shuzhou blinked at him.

***

The tofu is sliced ​​vertically into thin, light-transmitting square slices. With a light swipe of the blade, the tofu slices are flattened and cut into thin filaments that can be pierced by needles.

If you ask which dish in Huaxia cuisine is the most demanding of knife skills, Wensi Tofu is definitely in the top three, if not the first.

In order to make Wensi tofu, Rong Ze once asked a master of Huaiyang cuisine to practice knife skills day and night, cutting at least a thousand pieces of tofu, and finally cut the tofu as thin as a hair, without breaking.

The world envies geniuses with extraordinary talents, but they don't know how much painstaking effort and sweat they put in in private.

Long Ji originally said that he wanted to help his younger brother, but he was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, and exclaimed: "Oh my god, this knife skill is so good!"

She didn't dare to touch the shredded tofu, for fear of destroying this masterpiece of art.

Rong Ze smiled shyly, and took winter bamboo shoots, ham and other auxiliary materials, and cut them into thin strips with skilled knife skills.

The soup used to cook tofu is a well-cooked broth, which looks as light as water, but tastes very fragrant.Boil the soup, put the filaments into it, and break it up gently. When the filaments float on the soup surface, you can pick it up.

White tofu shreds like snow, red ham shreds like fire, winter bamboo shoots, shiitake mushrooms, chicken... Each shred has distinct roots, not sticky, and poured with thick soup, it looks great.

"I'll do it." Long Ji took the tray himself, moving gently, for fear that a strong force would shake the hair-thin tofu to pieces.

Rong Ze was not polite, nodded to her, and turned to look at the Dongpo pork simmering in the casserole.

Dongpo meat, famous because of the famous literati Su Dongpo, is a famous Chinese dish that is as famous as Wensi tofu.

However, compared with Wensi Tofu, which is extremely advanced in knife skills, the method of Dongpo pork is much simpler.

Take fat and thin pig ribs, wash them, cut them into cubes of equal size, and blanch them in boiling water to remove the blood. This step is also the key to removing the fishy smell.

Spread scallions and ginger in the casserole, place the pieces of meat neatly on it, then pour in soy sauce, rice wine and other condiments, the sauce has covered the surface of the pieces of meat, and then add rock sugar.

Rong Ze counted the time, lifted the lid of the casserole, and saw that the soup in the pot was almost exhausted, and the meat was also dyed golden red, so he knew that the heat was almost ready.

He took out the almost overcooked pieces of meat one by one, moved them into the teacup prepared in advance, and then steamed them in a steamer for half an hour, until the meat pieces were completely rotten, and then they were ready to serve.

"What's the smell? It smells so good."

The place where the banquet was held was not far from the kitchen, and all the people present were gods with keen five senses, and they all smelled the strong and strange fragrance, and whispered to each other.

They have also participated in many feasts and eaten a lot of good things, and they know the craftsmanship of the Imperial Dining Room in the Heavenly Court like the back of their hands.

"What's going on, the imperial dining room has changed?"

"This taste...could it be made of dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder?"

"Keep your voice down, if you let the Dragon King hear it, you will definitely suffer."

Liu Shuzhou just stepped into the hall, and smelled the irresistible fragrance, his eyes immediately lit up.

He immediately turned his head to look at Tongtian, his heart was faintly excited: "Master, we have a lucky day today!"

The author has something to say: Liu Shuzhou: Making the sound of being hungry.jpg

Somatosensory Dongpo meat with rock sugar is much more delicious than white sugar, and the color will be more beautiful~

Huaiyang cuisine is really exquisite, no wonder the state banquet likes Huaiyang cuisine (I don’t mean to say that other cuisines are not good)

感谢在2021-06-0812:00:00~2021-06-0912:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Dongdong, Wen Jing 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Lansheng; 2 bottles of Chuling;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!