Learn to cook Xiaojiao online goose raising [Gourmet]

When Chongyun's consciousness returned to his body, Zeyu wove another basket and carried it on his back, chattering about what he was talking about, while fiddled with the grass with a branch.

After being cleaned up by him, the two mountain gods must not dare to appear in front of them again recently, but there are more puzzles about Zeyu.

"By the way, why did you come to the valley to look for me? Did Luluo lure you here?"

One person and one bird returned to the wooden house along the road. Zeyu lit a fire and asked the geese who followed behind him seriously.

"what!"

Chong Yun didn't intend to respond to his question, but he heard Ze Yu exclaim and stared at him in astonishment.

"Why did your beak get sharp?"

Crouching down, Zeyu held up Shiratori's chubby head, and looked around carefully:

The bird's beak changed from dark red when we first met to vermilion, and the bleeding wound that had been knocked off had healed and became sharper and sharper.

Staring at the four blue pupils of the white bird, Zeyu lowered his head stiffly, and saw its claws covered with blood at a glance, but there was no external injury, could it be?

In order to confirm his guess, Zeyu held his breath, moved his hand under its wings, and suddenly gathered spiritual power to infiltrate it.

Unexpectedly, the other party would suddenly attack, Chong Yun had no time to dodge, and let that trace of warm and pure spiritual energy enter his body.

"Are you really Chongming Bird? Look at me, I'm Jiao!"

Although it is unbelievable, the aura of being a divine beast cannot deceive people. Zeyu stared at the white bird in front of him, and then spoke after a while:

"But how could you be so...uh."

so stupid.

Considering that the silly bird in front of him might live longer than him, Zeyu swallowed his words again, remembering that he had thought that being the master of this "little fairy" was beyond his control.

Legend has it that Chongming Bird has a clear distinction between love and hate, and he will always repay his kindness, which explains why Bai Niao has been by his side since he woke up.

"You should say something!"

Shaking the white bird's neck with both hands, Zeyu was sure that it must have killed the Ba snake just now. After all, Chongming bird was the only one who could rush to his side at a critical moment and kill the beast without any effort. Such a god can do it.

"Are you dumb?"

Zeyu lowered his shoulders, like a deflated ball, no matter how he asked, Shiratori never answered, it seemed that he was talking to himself like a madman.

"It's okay, I will cure you."

Straightening his back to cheer himself up, Zeyu rubbed the top of Shiratori's head habitually, and came up with a quite reasonable theory: it must have fallen stupidly, or it may have lost its memory.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, Zeyu himself is in trouble, and as divine beasts, they should support each other.

He lighted a fire casually, and the Snake Gallbladder is also the Yuan Dan containing demonic power, which makes Zeyu's spiritual power abundant. Although there is still a long way to go before he can fully recover, he is already satisfied with the progress he has made.

Zeyu poured out the snake meat in the basket, scraped off the poisonous skin and scales, washed the snake meat, poured it into clean water, and boiled reed root, ginger and spring onion in order to remove the earthy smell.

At this time, the dazed white bird suddenly flew in front of him, and threw its wings at the flame.

"what are you doing?"

Grabbing its wings with one hand, Zeyu immediately forgot that this silly bird was a fairy, and knocked on its round head with one hand, angrily reprimanded:

"Don't make trouble! Snake meat is delicious!"

Just now Ze Yu exposed his identity, Chong Yun reluctantly pretended to be a fool to get away with it, this person claimed to be a jiao, and wanted to eat snake meat as a meal, it was desperate.

"hateful!"

He stepped forward to stop him in a hurry, but Zeyu actually took revenge and "beat" him. Chongyun had never felt so wronged.

"Don't be afraid, it's delicious. I liked it very much in Yushan before. Ordinary people call it supplementing form."

Zeyu patted the ashes off the feathers of the white bird with one hand, and explained in a serious manner, then turned his head to look at the white bird again:

"I remembered, it is said that the Chongming Bird doesn't need to eat anything, it only needs fine nectar, right? But there is no such thing in the mortal world, so let me wrong you for now, my cooking skills are not bad."

Chongyun: ...

The snake meat was cooked in a blink of an eye, so Zeyu took it out and put it in cold water to cool it down, and then took out the leftover chicken and boar from the previous few days, first shredded the chicken, then took out the pork bones, and poured them together In the clear water in the pot.

When the snake meat was cooled, he tore it into thin strips with his hands. Don't be lazy in this step, otherwise the taste of the soup will be greatly reduced.

After tearing the meat, put it into the pot just now, then add mushrooms, fungus, onion and garlic, cooking wine, lard, and control the heat to simmer slowly until the meat is soft and rotten.

Snake meat itself is a first-class tonic. Mushroom fungus is the most suitable mountain delicacy for stewed soup. The chicken is sweet and light. The same pot will not steal the limelight, but will stir up another flavor.

"I heard that Chongming birds live in nests in the East China Sea. How could you get lost and get hurt so badly?"

Comb the fluffy feathers on the white bird with your fingers, and feed it a mouthful of chicken shreds. The more Zeyu rubs it, the more comfortable its wings feel, and resting his chin on its neck, he said to himself:

"Are you the one who rescued me by the stream for the first time? No, it should be a person. Who is it? Is there a third mountain god here?"

"Anyway, let's go down the mountain after we finish this meal."

Leaning beside Shiratori, Zeyu lowered his voice:

"In case those two mountain gods come up with some bad ideas, it's impossible to guard against them in other people's territory."

Rubbing Zeyu's side face with his head, it was rare for Chongyun to agree with the other party's proposal, but he was still worried about that pot of steaming snake soup:

It can be seen that Zeyu really thought he was a dragon, not only ate the snake gall alive, but also took apart the snake meat and ate it.

With a chill in his heart, Chong Yun remembered that some ferocious monsters would devour the same kind of Yuan Dan. If mortals did this, would they go crazy?

It's not right, but Fan Zeyu has a trace of demonic energy, and the other party can't get close to him. Chong Yun lowered his head, but he couldn't understand it.

"It's ready, come on."

A fresh smell of meat wafted out of the pot, Zeyu lifted the lid, and the minced meat and wild vegetables inside had melted into a pot of viscous white sauce. Now sprinkle a few chrysanthemum petals to make it more wholesome while removing the fishy smell. Add a touch of color to the pot of soup.

Chong Yun desperately refused, but if he didn't use his spiritual power, he couldn't beat Ze Yu, who was twice as tall as him, so he was poured into a mouthful of thick soup.

He thought that the taste must be nauseating, but who knows:

The gravy is fragrant but not greasy, the fungus and mushrooms are smooth and delicious, the meat is tender and the soup is fresh, and the whole body warms up after sliding into the throat.

At the end of the meal, Chong Yun even looked at Zeyu's eyes changed: This mortal is not simple!

After sharing a pot of snake soup, one person and one bird still couldn't get enough of it. The snake soup gave Zeyu a lot of inspiration, and he already knew the dishes for the teacher's banquet.

Before the sun set, Zeyu and Shiratori had just rushed to the foot of the mountain when three masked men jumped out of the grass, the big knives in their hands were shining brightly, and the blades reflected a biting cold light.

"If you don't want to die, leave the contents of the basket and the goose behind!"

The author has something to say:

Zeyu: He is so pitiful, I have to guard him.

Chong Yun: He is such a sand sculpture, how pitiful, I must guard him well.

Zeyu: You are the sand sculpture!

Chongyun: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Another chapter will drop tonight, but it will be later _(:з」∠)_