Chapter 219: The Deliciousness of Crispy Steaks

In the black shop, after Wang Yan finished speaking, he entered the kitchen and began to prepare, he was a little surprised by the thrift of the martial king Zheng Yi. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This guy... Don't you bring your own drinks..."Zheng Yi shook his head with a smile, but he didn't care about these details, waiting for the dishes to mature while also carefully looking at Wang Yan's black shop.

The area of the whole hall is very small, but it is very clean and tidy, whether it is the decoration or the two dining tables and benches, they are very clean, and sitting in them gives people a sense of relaxation and pleasure.

The sunlight outside the windows on both sides reflects in, and the dappled light falls on the ground in the hall, refracting the light spots, plus some green vegetation placed in the hall, making the small hall full of a little quiet.

Wang Yan cooked the dishes very quickly, and after a while, the crispy pork ribs ordered by Zheng Yi were served, paving on the top of the zinnia red after a little blanching, the crispy ribs were crispy, and the outer layer of meat was crystal yellow and bright, and in a circle of the large rows, there were some wild lemon-like slices to neutralize the not much greasy.

"I used wild lemons to cover the oiliness of the rows... It's ingenious. Looking at the fragrant row in front of him, Zheng Yi raised his eyebrows, and then said with a smile.

"Taste it. Wang Yan said lightly, and then turned around and entered the kitchen again, Zheng Yi still didn't care about Wang Yan's attitude, he could feel that Wang Yan had his own arrogance, even if his father Zheng Yuandong came here, it was just politeness in courtesy.

The deep-fried pork ribs are filled with a fragrant aroma, and after the marinade of the miso soup, the deep-fried food is the main selling point of this dish.

Zheng Yi had a look of anticipation on his face, and after picking up a large chop, he took a careful bite, the texture of the crispy steak was transmitted to his taste nerves for the first time, the crispy skin was not greasy, faintly with a hint of lemon taste, and the teeth penetrated the crispy layer of the outer skin, squeezing the fleshy layer inside, a trace of the strong aroma of sauce marinade, mixed with the glutinous aroma of the meat, spread directly in the mouth.

Crispy and fragrant, with a faint lemon to remove greasy, the combination of deliciousness, among which there is a thin flow of vitality into the abdominal cavity along the food, and quickly spread, this kind of wonderful convergence together, making the expression on Zheng Yi's face extremely rich, and then, bowed his head and ate quickly.

On both sides behind him, the soldiers who followed looked at each other, they were all soldiers in the Wuwang Mansion, serving in the palace all the year round, where had I seen the martial king who had always been calm and introverted like this, at the moment, the sound of swallowing saliva quietly came out.

Zheng Yi ate with relish, the large chops were paired with his own wine, it was simply a rare delicacy, a crispy steak was eaten clean unconsciously, and even the zinnia red laid down below was not the slightest left.

Leaning out the chopsticks again, looking at the clean plate, Zheng Yi was slightly stunned, obviously he had already eaten a large chop, and the portion of this chop was not a lot, but the more he ate, the more hungry he became, and he still felt hungry at the moment.

"Good is good... It's just this dish, I can't get enough to eat. Zheng Yi secretly said in his heart, although he did not lack Yuan Stones, but the royal rules were very strict, and he had developed the habit of thrift since he was a child, and if he took out ten lower grade Yuan Stones to buy, he felt that it was not a good deal.

After pondering for a while, Zheng Yi stood up helplessly, the reason why he came to Qingshan Town this time was completely Emperor Zhao's will, the Elixir Pavilion gathered a large number of people and horses, and went to Qingshan Town with the Reverse Refining Sect, although they traveled in batches, and it seemed to be secretive, how could they escape Emperor Zhao's eyes.

For Wang Yan... Emperor Zhao's will, if this matter is true, even if it costs some money, try to keep it, after all, Wang Yan's cooking talent is extremely good.

As the imperial court, it is one thing to suppress the Reverse Refining Sect, but it can't be persecuted too ruthlessly, if the persecuted Reverse Refining Sect has an objection, it is also a loss for Zhao Guo, and this matter involves the Elixir Pavilion, for this mysterious force that is beyond the jurisdiction of the imperial court, even if it is the imperial court of Zhao State, it must be well measured.

"This guy... I really dare to do anything, but... I'm curious what kind of support he has to rely on to be able to annihilate so many masters in a small village. Zheng Yi said secretly in his heart, seeing that Wang Yan did not come out again, he immediately shook his head lightly and walked outside the door of the black store.

His task is to pay attention to every move here, wait for Emperor Zhao to deal with things, and then rush to Qingshan Town, and during this period, once Wang Yan is in danger, Zheng Yi's task is to deal with him and wait for Emperor Zhao to come to persuade peace.

Everyone knows this matter tacitly, the contradiction between Wang Yan and Song Gan has long been known to the discerning people, but whether it is the Reverse Refining Sect or the Elixir Pavilion, they have never taken it seriously, until now the young masters on both sides have all been killed, and they are sad and angry, but for Wang Yan, there is a strong and irresolvable killing machine.

However, even so, they also have some scruples in their hearts, as the well-deserved chef king of this year, if they blatantly move Wang Yan, I am afraid that the royal family will also come to intervene, which is also one of the reasons why the Elixir Pavilion and the Reverse Refining Sect chose to go to Qingshan Town in batches.

As Zheng Yi left, in the kitchen of the black shop, Wang Yan sat on the side, thoughtful, at the same time, in Qingshan Town, nearly twenty masters of the Huayuan Realm began to gather together, in addition, the masters of the Explosion Yuan Realm also appeared, such a huge lineup, almost comparable to the power of the three major sects.

"According to our people, Martial King Zheng Yi also came to Qingshan Town, which means that the royal family may be involved, and in order to avoid this kind of accident, I have passed the news with the sect, and there is no need to wait for the sect master and Master Song to come, this afternoon, we will take action directly. ”

"After destroying the black shop, the Yanwang Mansion in Tianbei City will also be erased, only in this way can people know that whether it is the Reverse Refining Sect or the Elixir Pavilion, they cannot be violated at will. ”

After the gathering of a group of people and horses, an old man with gray hair said in a deep voice, he does not belong to any sect, but a hidden cultivator, who was saved by the master of the Elixir Pavilion back then, and now he is invited to come, and there are not a few people like him, this is also the elixir Pavilion and the Reverse Refining Sect, almost the vast majority of the martial artists, have been transferred to the battle after Qingshan Town.

Three masters in the early stage of the Exploding Yuan Realm, plus twenty martial artists in the early and middle stages of the Exploding Yuan Realm, such a lineup is enough to destroy most of the forces in the Zhao Kingdom.

At this moment, as the white-haired old man's voice fell, another short old man on the side also nodded in agreement, he was also one of the three powerhouses of the Explosive Yuan Realm, who had been somewhat involved with the Elixir Pavilion, and was also summoned at this moment.

As for the remaining one, who was in a wheelchair, he had been silent, and when he looked up at this moment, he showed a child's face, but there was a red fist-shaped mark on his face, which made him look slightly ugly.

"Murder... I liked it the most. The wheelchair-bound child's face made an old sound, and he immediately smiled, but his voice was much sharper, and it sounded creepy.

"Gather people, dress up uniformly in the afternoon, surround the black shop, and leave no one alive. ”