Xiaolian looked at the remaining large pot of meat strips and a large pot of mutton in stewed soup on the board. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info added: "If there are still a lot left after eating tonight, then you can only freeze them with ice charms and put them in the storage bag, and tomorrow you will first change the taste to the door master and the white protector." ”

The four maidservants were in a very good mood at this time, and when they ate such a delicious food for the first time, they all smiled and took the initiative to clean up.

"Chunmeng will go to the Black Protector first. Xiaolian urged.

Chunmeng smiled and flew out.

The next morning, Hei San really carried a small wild boar here, and Jiuyinmen had its own breeding farm to raise some spirit beasts for the disciples below Jin Danshi to strengthen their muscles and bones. Recently, someone hunted a third-order demon pig, a new piglet, he really knows how to eat, and went to the breeding farm to catch this pig cub who is only more than a month old to satisfy his hunger.

Today he was in a good mood, not only sent the pigs, but also helped Chunmeng and them kill the pigs, took a basin of spiritual blood, and said to Xiaolian: "Use this pig blood soup to make soup for the master of the door and the snow fox, it is very nourishing." ”

"What's so delicious about the blood soup?" After lying down for a day, the ghost fox girl was in a much better spirit, and then came out of the house, covered her nose and shook her head.

Xiaolian said, "Door master, you lie down and rest." I'll use this blood soup to make you a delicious blood soup! Those porks also have a wonderful way to eat. ”

Hei San's eyes lit up, "How are you going to make pork?"

"This kind of small pork is tender, and of course it is best to eat it grilled. Xiaolian smiled.

"I'm going to find a bigger iron plate. Hei San saw that the iron plate used yesterday was small, and went out with a smile.

This pig is not too big, because it is a spirit animal, but it also weighs nearly 100 catties. It's true that yesterday's iron plate was a little smaller.

Hei San's positive performance does prove that he loves food.

The ghost fox girl and Xiaolian exchanged a look, smiled, and went to the house to see the snow fox.

"The Nabing Mirror has been repaired. Taking advantage of Hei San's absence at this time, he didn't ask about it just now, and Snow Fox took out the Ice Mirror and handed it to her

"In the afternoon, I'll go to the Bone Cave again. The ghost fox girl put away the ice mirror and went back to her room.

Hei San went to the arsenal and found a new iron plate and put it on the stove, "I'll help you treat this iron plate with oil first." ”

Just like the new iron pot, if the new iron plate is not made, the stir-fry will have a great ironware smell, which will destroy the taste of the food.

Hei San picked up a bucket of oil, scooped some oil and poured it on the iron plate, and matched it with the fire talisman iron plate.

Xiaolian secretly affirmed once again that Hei San had some insight and must have a lot of cooking methods secretly. Then he smiled and said, "The Black Protector's action is not like that of a novice." ”

Hei San's face was slightly red, and he didn't explain. Below the foundation stone, it is not uncommon for some monsters to eat, and some people have practiced first-hand cooking.

Chunmeng and the others were helping on the side, and they were not surprised when they smiled.

"I'm not surprised that you hunt and eat, but you seem to know how to cook! Isn't there often a stream and waterfall on this Jiuhua Peak? Has the Black Protector ever encountered water-based food? I've eaten a little bit in the past two days, and if I can get some aquatic things tomorrow, I can give the door master and the snow fox a warm blood. Xiaolian said as she stirred a basin of oil.

Hei San smiled, and the oil on the iron plate burned so that an unpleasant smell of oil smoke came out. He hurriedly used a gust of wind to disperse the smell. Over and over again, he made an iron plate with animal oil several times, until there was no more violent smell of iron, and then used a cleaning technique to freshen the air.

Xiaolian has already prepared a pot of oil.

Hei San's gaze fell on this pot of spices, and his nose shrugged, this fragrance was very special.

Xiaolian began to apply oil and spices to the little pig with her hands, "This little pig is too heavy. ”

"I'll help you!" Hei San washed his hands in a basin of water next to him, dried his hands with a spell, inserted a big claw into the oil basin, grabbed a handful, and smeared it on the little pig skillfully.

"Black Protector, what a good technique. "Hei San's movements are much more standard and neat than Xiaolian!

Xiaolian is just relying on the seasoning of the Heavenly Realm to enrich the immortals, and she has seen a lot, but the actual operation is really not as good as Heisan.

"I'll wipe it. He wiped it, sniffed a few times with his nose, sniffing the condiments to judge the effect.

"I'm sorry for you. It's hard to wash your hands when they're oily. Xiaolian smiled and left the work to him, and after repeatedly drying her hands on a cloth towel, she washed her hands with water.

"What do you want to do, you say, I'll do it!" "Black three skills itch, and I want to learn more ways to cook.

"Yes! I'll burn a few cooking stones first. She went into the house and came out with a pot of stones, picked a few pieces of similar size, which were estimated to fill the belly of the little pig, and then cleaned them and put them on the iron plate, and asked Xia Meng to paste the fire talisman. "It's just half as good as yesterday. I'll have to bake it later. ”

"The fire of this stone must be controlled! Xia Meng! I would rather this stone lack some firepower, and after the little pig is roasted on the iron plate for a while, I have my own way to make the internal and external firepower the same." Hei San reminded.

"You understand, I won't have to say more later. I'm going to prepare kimchi and haggis soup, and the pig's blood will be frozen with ice charms first, and then I will make frozen blood and eat it at night. Xiaolian looked at Hei San with admiration.

Pork is wet, with a spicy haggis soup pot is just right, if it is pork and pig blood, there is no characteristic of eating.

Yesterday, the haggis was frozen in the Heavenly Realm for enough time, and it was already frozen and crispy, and with a pot of condiments, it was time to slowly put it on the fire and cook it.

When she brought out an iron pot of colorful haggis from the house, the air smelled sour and spicy.

Hei San's eyes lit up again, although he secretly had a lot of delicious ways to eat, the most lacking thing was the use of folk pickles.

There are some pickled peppers and pickles mixed in the pot, and the smell is mouth-watering.

"Anyway, I'm going to roast the pig for a while, so it's good that this soup pot doesn't burn quickly or slowly. Xiaolian told Xia Meng.

Hei San neatly smeared the whole pig with oil, only moved one finger, and then put the already hot stones into the pig's belly piece by piece with mana, and put a fire spirit trick into the stone pile, closed the belly, and closed the incision with mana, and then put the little pig on the iron plate, waved his hand, and asked the maid to retreat, and he personally operated the fire.

He is a person with an unusual sense of taste, taking a few sniffs from time to time to judge and react.

This kind of person is born to be a chef.

He pasted a fire charm under the iron plate, closed his eyes slightly, felt the fire, and carried out internal and external dual control.

It's good to have cultivation.

In just a quarter of an hour, he roasted the roast pig! Blinking a pair of eyes, he said to Xiaolian, "Is your soup ready?"

"You check. Xiaolian deliberately tested him.

He lifted the lid of the pot, and there was a tempting smell coming from the pot, he looked at it, and his nose moved a few times, "The fire is still one or two years old, do you want me to speed up?"