Chapter 932: Bamboo Tube Fish (2)
"I'm old, how can I not have many friends. Shi Yu asked the fat cat to catch three big fish from the immortal mansion, one for each person, "I can handle the fish, I'll leave it to you." ”
Suddenly, three fish were thrown in the sky, and Phantom Yong hurriedly caught them, and the people rolled down from the peach tree.
Dealing with fish who can't, just being called so justifiably, it's the first time he's done.
"If it were someone else, it wouldn't have been my turn. ”
"It also depends on whether people don't let you do it because of you as a person, or because of your identity. Shi Yu turned around to get the seasoning, "Remember to handle it cleanly, and leave the swim bladder." "It's a good thing and it's delicious.
"Got it. "I didn't want to get the peach blossoms here bloody, so I took the fish to the side stream.
The stream here flows out of the purple bamboo forest, the water is clear and bright, and the pebbles and small crabs swimming at the bottom can be seen clearly. Shi Yu cut a purple bamboo, cut the branches, cut three sections, cleaned it, and began to fill in the blanks with the seasoning.
When Phantom Yong brought the processed fish, she put each of them into the bamboo, wrapped it around a string, and roasted it on the fire.
Huan Yong was bored touching Hai Xinyan with his hand next to him, not knowing whether this guy was bullying the soft and afraid of the hard or not daring to cause trouble, so he let him touch it, "You fire spirit is quite good." ”
"It's too lazy to pay attention to you. ”
"Where did this fire spirit come from?" Phantom Yong was a little curious, as far as he knew, there were very few of these things, and it was great luck to get one.
So Shi Yu took how he got Hai Xinyan as a story, and probably told him about it. After hearing this, Phantom Yong was speechless for a long time, "All things have spirits, and the original Hai Xinyan is indeed loyal." "The master will not abandon when he dies, and when the master is gone, he also kills his own memory, this friendship is very rare.
"yes. ”
"Your physical body is very different from ordinary people, what is the story behind this?
Shi Yu glanced at him, "You want to use my story to accompany the wine." Wait, when the fish is ready, I'll tell you more. ”
The bamboo fish actually gets good very quickly, and after the fish is stewed in the bamboo and cooked thoroughly, the spring water inside becomes a delicious fish soup. Half of the soup is taken out and placed in a bamboo tube, and a small fish soup pot is ready.
As for what was cooked in the pot, vegetarian dishes were all wanted, and at the end of the day, Huanyong also summoned a crane to come, so that the crane didn't know where to go and brought a bunch of food.
In order to ensure that the umami of the fish soup is not diluted by the water, Shi Yu asked the fat cat to catch a few more fish and slowly put them in.
On the fish pot, the two of them dismantled Granny Xue's wine. I don't know what this wine is made of, but as soon as the mud seal is opened, there is a cool floral fragrance in the nose. After another bite of the taste, a touch of coolness went straight to the depths of the heart and lungs, and the whole person seemed to have been passed through the ice water, and the whole body was cool and thorough. But then, another fiery sensation began to burn from the chest to the limbs. After this ice and fire passed, only a sudden pleasure was left in the heart, which made people linger.
"What kind of wine is this?" Shi Yu was very pleasantly surprised, and the only thing that could be compared to it was probably the phoenix blood wine that Wen Heng asked her to brew at the beginning.
"The two heavens of ice and fire, also known as floating like a dream. Huan Yong's whole person leaned on the peach tree, his two long legs were slightly bent, his clothes fell to the ground at will, and occasionally pink peach blossoms fell on it, which was very wanton.
Shi Yu pondered a little, "Floating like a dream, this name is good." You said that this wine was stolen from Granny Snow, can Granny Snow make wine?"
"My mother-in-law was originally a brewing lady. "Everyone knows this, and there is nothing to say," said her mother-in-law, who was also a mortal in the past, and according to her, her husband was gone when she was still very young, and she ran the clan's winery alone. She was very good at wine, and the emperor at that time liked it very much. Originally, the days were thriving, but they couldn't stand the red eyes of others.
The mother-in-law knew that if she continued like this, something would definitely happen, so she immediately broke up the wine-making recipe. Sure enough, after the recipe was dispersed, other people would also brew this wine, although it couldn't make the taste of the mother-in-law's cooking, but there were not so many people with red eyes.
Later, when her mother-in-law was old, when she was dying, Shizu heard that her wine lady was excellent, so he forcibly pulled him back from the ghost gate, just to drink a sip of wine from her.
It also takes time to make wine, and as day after day, my mother-in-law's health is getting better and better. Later, he followed his ancestor back to the sect. ”
After hearing this, Shi Yu only felt quite magical. Granny Xue's creation is estimated to be a mythical story among the folk.
"Sure enough, people have different circumstances. Shi Yu put on the wine glass, touched it with Huanyong again, and also said that his origin, "Actually, I was originally a beggar......
Shi Yu originally felt that his experience was nothing to do, but as soon as he started, he couldn't stop.
It's probably been a long time since I've been back to see it, and I can only keep it warm in conversation.
She said her, and Phantom Yong listened to the story as if it were hers. The peach blossoms on the top of the two of them fell one by one, and a layer of peach powder was spread on the ground. The big tree and the fire spirit seemed to be quietly listening to these past events, and occasionally a gust of wind came, and the nostalgia seemed to be blown to the home separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, leaving only a trace of nostalgia on Shi Yu's face that did not dissipate.
After swallowing another sip of wine, Shi Yu saw that Huanyong had already eaten his share of bamboo tube fish.
Smiling, she said, "The story is good, and the fish is delicious?"
"Your craftsmanship is certainly not bad. "Phantom Yong is quite satisfied, he has grown 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 meet Lin Fan and the others who she admired, "But is there a sect of law enforcers outside? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Shi Yu's expression was stunned, and he said, "Haven't you heard of it?"
"I don't know. ”
“…… No way. Even they don't know, so who do you know?" Shi Yu didn't believe it.
"I've really never heard of the Three Saints of the Law Enforcer, I have only heard of the Five Sages, Six Sages and Eight Powerful Men of the Human Race. Among the five saints, our Illusion Sect has two saints, and there are three left, one is the predecessor of Wen Xuan of the Cloud Palace, the second is the predecessor of the Silver Light Spear Ye Li, and the last one is the nine-fingered senior. As for the Six Sages...... What kind of expression do you have? You don't know them, do you?" Phantom Yong was halfway through his words, when he saw Shi Yu suddenly staring at him, and inexplicably he was stunned by him.
"What do you say...... "Wen Xuan?
"Wen Xuan...... What's wrong with the senior?" What a hellish expression......