Strange World Little Cooking Saint

You're so old, how could you not have many friends? Shi Yu asked Fat Mao to catch three big fish from the Immortal Mansion, one for each of them, You know how to handle fish, I'll leave it to you.

Suddenly three fish were thrown from the sky, Huan Yong hurriedly caught them, and he also rolled down from the peach tree.

No one knows how to handle fish, but it was the first time for him to be commanded so confidently.

If it was someone else, this kind of thing would definitely not be my turn.

It also depends on whether people don't let you make it because of you or because of your status. Shi Yu turned to get the seasoning, Remember to clean it up and leave the swim bladder behind. This thing is delicious when it's done. .

Understood. Not wanting to stain the peach blossoms with blood, Huan Yong carried the fish to the side stream.

The creek here leaks out from the purple bamboo forest, the water is clear and bright, and the pebbles and swimming fish and small crabs can be seen clearly. Shi Yu chopped a piece of purple bamboo, peeled off the branches, cut off three sections, cleaned it, and began to fill in the seasoning.

When Huan Yong brought the processed fish over, she put them into the bamboo, wrapped them with strings, and roasted them on the fire.

Huan Yong touched Hai Xinyan boredly by the side, he didn't know if this guy was bullying or afraid to cause trouble, but he let him touch it, You Huo Ling is quite obedient.

It just doesn't care about you.

Where did this fire spirit come from? Huan Yong was a little curious, as far as he knew, there were very few of them, and it was a great luck to get one.

So Shi Yu roughly told him how he got Hai Xinyan as a story. After Huan Yong heard this, he was speechless for a long time, Everything has an animism, and the original Haixinyan is indeed loyal. The master will never leave when he dies, and when the master is wiped out, he also kills his memory. This friendship is very special. rare.

yes.

Your physical body is very different from ordinary people. What's the story behind this? Can you talk about it together?

Shi Yu glanced at him, You want to serve wine with my story. Wait a minute, when the fish is ready, I will tell you in detail.

Bamboo tube fish actually heals very quickly. After the two-palm-long fish is cooked thoroughly in the bamboo, the spring water inside becomes a delicious fish soup. Take half of the soup inside and put them in bamboo tubes, and you're done with a small fish soup pot.

As for what to cook in the pot, everything is vegetarian, and at the end Huanyong also summoned a crane, so that the crane did not know where to pick up a bunch of food.

The fish soup in the bamboo tube was gurgling and rolling. In order to ensure that the umami taste of the fish soup would not be diluted by the water, Shi Yu asked Fat Cat to catch a few more fish, and slowly put them in fillets.

With the fish pot, the two also unpacked Granny Xue's wine. I don't know what this wine is made of, but when the mud seal is lifted, what comes into the nostrils is a refreshing fragrance of flowers. Take another sip of the taste, first a touch of coolness reaches the depths of the heart and lungs, the whole body feels as if it has been soaked in ice water, and the whole body is completely cool. But then, another fiery feeling began to burn from the chest to the limbs. After the ice and fire passed, there was only a pleasurable joy left in my heart, which made people feel endlessly aftertaste.

What kind of wine is this? Shi Yu was very pleasantly surprised. The only thing comparable to it was probably the Phoenix Blood Wine that Wen Heng asked her to brew back then.

The two heavens of ice and fire, also known as floating life like a dream. Huan Yong leaned against the peach tree,

The two long legs were slightly bent, and the clothes fell on the ground casually, with occasional pink peach blossoms falling on them, very carefree and unrestrained.

Shi Yu pondered for a while, Floating life is like a dream, this name is good. You said that this wine was snatched from Grandma Xue, can Grandma Xue know how to make wine?

Grandma was originally a wine-making lady. Everyone knows this, and there is nothing to say. Grandma used to be a mortal. According to her, when she was very young, her husband disappeared, and she ran the clan by herself. The wine shop in Zhong. She made very good wine, and the emperor at that time liked it very much. The days were prosperous, but people couldn't hold back their jealousy.

The mother-in-law knew that something would happen if it went on like this, so she immediately broke up the recipe for making wine. Sure enough, after the prescription was released, other people would also make this wine. Although it couldn't make the taste of my mother-in-law's, there were not so many people who were jealous.

Later, when the mother-in-law was getting old, when she was dying, the ancestor heard that her wine mother was very good, so he pulled her back from the gate of hell, just to drink her wine.

Wine making also takes time, and my mother-in-law is getting better and better day by day. Later, he followed his master back to the sect.

When Shi Yu heard this, he felt quite miraculous. Granny Xue's good fortune is probably considered a fairy tale among the folks.

Sure enough, people's fortunes are different. Shiyu touched Huanyong again with a glass of wine, and said his background, Actually, I was also a beggar...

Shi Yu originally felt that his own experience was not good, but once he started, he couldn't stop.

It's probably been a long time since I went back to see it, and I can only remember a little bit in the conversation.

She told her story, Huan Yong just listened to it as a story. Peach blossoms fell one by one from the top of the two of them, and a layer of peach powder was spread on the ground. Dashu and Huo Ling seem to be listening to these past events quietly. Occasionally, when a gust of wind comes, the nostalgia seems to be blown to their home across thousands of mountains and rivers, leaving only a lingering nostalgia on Shiyu's face.

Swallowing another gulp of wine, Shi Yu saw that Huan Yong had already eaten up his share of bamboo tube fish.

Smiling, she said: The story is nice, and the fish is delicious?

Your craftsmanship is naturally not bad. Huan Yong was quite satisfied. He grew up in the sect since he was a child, and his memory is really lacking. Shi Yu's experience made him feel very interesting, and at the same time he wanted to

Seeing Lin Fan and others whom she admired, But is there a law enforcement sect out there? Why haven't I heard of it?

Shi Yu paused, and said, Haven't you heard of it? Then the three sages of law enforcement don't know?

I don't know.

...No way. You don't even know them, so who do you know? Shi Yu didn't believe it.

I have never heard of the three saints of law enforcement. I have only heard of the five saints, six sages and eight powerhouses of the human race. Among the five saints, our illusion sect has two saints alone; the remaining three are Yungong Wenxuan Senior, the second is Senior Silver Spear Ye Li, and the last one is Senior Nine Fingers. As for the Six Sages... what expression do you have? You don't know them, do you? Huan Yong was halfway through speaking, when Shi Yu suddenly tensed up. Staring at himself, for some reason, his hair stood on end.

What did you say... Yungong Wen Xuan? Wen Xuan?

Wen Xuan...what's wrong with senior? Why did he have a hellish expression...