In the evening of the same day, on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

'Jiankou Great Wall' is one of the famous eight sections of the Great Wall around the imperial capital, here compared with the crowded Badaling Great Wall, Juyongguan Great Wall, it seems deserted, there are not many tourists, there are some people walking sparsely on the wall that has not been repaired, if you come close to observe, you will find that these people are all well-equipped travelers.

The mountains are steep and beautiful.

Obviously, the "Jiankou Great Wall" is a wild Great Wall, and the "wild" here refers to the simple and natural, and because the road section is too primitive and steep, the average tourist comes to climb the Great Wall, and the physical strength is definitely unbearable.

On this day, a group of travelers came down from the Great Wall, only to find that the villages and towns under the mountain were crowded with construction trucks.

The cars lined up on the road, like a long black dragon stretching away, it was not spectacular.

Wu Jin, the captain of this team of donkey friends, is in Chinese New Year's Eve, he is in the prime of life, with healthy wheat-colored skin and strong limbs, and he looks like a cheetah when climbing the steep Great Wall.

He is a well-known outdoor enthusiast, a foodie, and one of the little leaders of this generation's dark culinary scene.

The descendants of 'Walker' Wu Song!

Of course, this Wu Song is not Wu Song in the Water Margin, but the boss of the dark cooking world in the world of "China Banban", who has both martial arts and cooking skills, and once appeared in front of the animated version of the little master.

"Captain, what's going on?"

"What a battle! Could it be that the official plan is to build the Great Wall?"

The team members chattered,

Wu Jin frowned, seeing that this team was unusual, he swept his eyes and found a small leader who was shouting and directing the workers to carry the iron plate, walked over, found a pack of expensive cigarettes in the outdoor backpack on his shoulder, and asked with a smile while handing it over: "Brother, is this the construction of the Great Wall of Jiankouye to be repaired above?"

The little leader didn't take the cigarette, glanced at it coldly, and was suddenly stunned, his face softened, "Wujin? Chef Wu?"

"Fortunately, it is contemptible. ”

The little leader still didn't take the cigarette, his expression was slightly respectful, and he explained: "It's not the construction and repair of the Great Wall. ”

He pointed to the iron plates that the workers had unloaded from the trucks.

"The task given to us above is to lay iron plates, and I don't know much about the other parts, but a buddy inside my Baiyulou said that this is the high-rise of Baiyulou, and we want to use this wild Great Wall for an outdoor food cooking. ”

"When?"

"Just tomorrow. ”

After speaking, the little leader said goodbye, he was very busy, Wujin did not force people, and the donkey friend team stood at the foot of the Great Wall Mountain to watch the construction team carry out the construction in full swing, and after a while, the first section of the steep stone staircase road was laid with a row of large iron plates.

From bottom to top, the iron plates, shiny metal, reflect the evening sun.

Travelers take mobile phones, take pictures with SLRs, and talk non-stop.

Wu Jin also took a picture and posted it in the WeChat group of the 'Dark Cuisine Exchange Group', which has more than 100 members, and all of them are not real names or nicknames, but extremely weird nicknames.

For example, Wu Jin, his ID in the group is 'Walker'.

"Tomorrow there will be an outdoor food cooking on the Jiankou Great Wall. Do you see anything?"

On the picture, the iron plates that occupy the steps of the Great Wall are arranged in turn, which is quite dazzling.

"Yo, Uncle Wu, you have finally come out of the mountain. ”

Wu Yingying, nicknamed 'Little Tianji Star', bubbled with a cute expression of sticking out her tongue, "The convoy is mighty, from Baiyulou to the suburbs, and it has already aroused heated discussions." ”

"And I know some inside information!"

"Speak!"

……

Knock knock.

In the hotel of the imperial capital, there is a knock on the door.

"Come in. ”

Ye Feizhou and Wei Qinglian entered the house before and after, and Xia Yu withdrew his gaze from the TV news program.

Wei Qinglian stared at him and handed over a form of ingredients, "You check it." ”

Xia Yu flipped through it carefully.

Main material, rice, a big truck?

His forehead suddenly sweated faintly, this Nima, stuffed with so many materials, does the dragon head Zhu Ji want him to feast on the heroes?!

Matching dry goods, there are abalone, there are sea cucumbers.

as well as scallops, shrimps, shiitake mushrooms, etc.

Of course, eggs are also indispensable, and the same amount is amazing.

After a while, Xia Yu looked up, and saw that Ye Feizhou's face was faintly flushed when he wanted to speak, and smiled, "Curious, right?"

Ye Feizhou nodded, "Eggs, egg fried rice?"

This is a speculation based on ingredients.

Next to her, Wei Qinglian's eyes shrank, and she was also looking at Xia Yu closely, waiting for his answer.

"What else could it be? It's eggs and fried rice!"

Xia Yu was funny, and he didn't feel that there was anything to hide.

The ingredients are here.

Others are not blind.

"It's impossible—" a startled female voice came from outside the room, "you've just returned home, and you're rushing to the scene...... I can't believe that you disappeared for two months, and suddenly appeared, and sacrificed the ultimate killer like egg fried rice. ”

Egg fried rice is a big killer or something, obviously the opposite.

Tang Yuqiong is here.

Behind her, Li Han and Wu Yingying's rest of the five shows were also there, and the old men Xia Qing and Yan Qi in the back simply came, and the hotel corridor was full of people.

"It's egg fried rice!"

Xia Yu showed an extremely innocent expression, "I really didn't lie this time!"

Who said that "Mother Sun Globe" is not eggs and fried rice? My kitchen god Liu Pleiaus was the first to jump out and knock him on the dog's head.

"I can't trust you anymore!"

"Yes, yes, I was deceived by you every time. ”

The friends unanimously questioned the voice.

"Stop!"

Xia Yu suddenly raised his hand to control the field.

The hotel suite fell silent, the news program on the TV ended, and switched to a daily weather forecast program:

“…… In the imperial capital, tomorrow will be sunny with a maximum temperature of 31°C. ”

Syllable!

Hearing this, Xia Yu snapped his fingers and smiled brightly at his friends.

"The last weather condition has also been achieved!

Outside the corridor, Xia Qing and Yan Qi, who were not noisy with a group of young people, looked at each other when they heard the words, and each nodded, and the affirmation in their eyes was even stronger.

"That's right. ”

Xia Qing said.

"I said Brother Xia, your family's Codex of the Fairy Pei records the recipe of "Mother Sun Ball"?" Yan Qi looked strange.

“…… Nope!"

Yan Qi hadn't read the books left by the fairy, and his eyes showed ten thousand disbelief.

Xia Qing was annoyed and helpless in his heart.

What kind of truth is this, what kind of world, no one wants to believe it to tell the truth.

The next day, Xia Yu slept until almost noon before getting up and washing late.

When the group left the hotel in a mighty way, got into the car, and went all the way to the foot of the 'Jiankou Great Wall' on the outskirts of the imperial capital, the perennial deserted village and town with not many tourists, the traffic was congested, the parking space was tight, and the sound of the whistle also reflected how anxious the drivers were.

"Huh?" Xia Yu was in the passenger seat, looking out the window, "Why are there so many people?"

Lei Aoxue in the back seat said: "The news has leaked. ”

Xia Yu glanced back at Morita Maki, Erina Nagikiri, and then at Lei Aoxue, and saw that the eyes of the three of them were flickering, and couldn't help but pat their foreheads, "I'll just say, it turns out that you were the source of the news." ”

The news spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and caused a sensation in the imperial capital overnight.

"So, the dragon head Zhu Ji prepared a truckload of rice, it's really prescient!" Xia Yu secretly wiped his sweat.

Half a bowl per person for the onlookers, is it almost enough?

At this time, Xia Yu was more worried about the lack of materials, which caused public resentment to boil.

As for whether "Mother Sunball" can be cooked successfully, and how complete is it......

As a food expert who has watched "Zhonghua Yiban" and is familiar with the final recipes of the dark and light worlds, coupled with the culinary strength that has been tirelessly improved to the stage of dragon killing, it is not a problem to conquer the recipes of the source of light.

Above, please ignore the painstaking research of half of the fragments, as well as the private hard work of not being able to sleep for a whole week after synthesizing the complete recipe at Shilin Temple.

At this time, Xia Yu's body and mind are light, "In "Mother Sun Ball", there is also a 'road to heaven'. ”

"Extremely, wabi-sabi. ”

"If I see this 'way' in the recipe of the source of light again......"

The 'dragon kills' in my mind!

Derivation, confirmation!

Xia Yu's eyes were terrifying.