Chapter 58: The trench is inhuman
The night passed suddenly, but this night was also destined to be a sleepless night. Flash Dance
After the sudden attack of the beast tide last night, in the second half of the night, almost no one in the entire Tianyan Sect team felt the slightest bit sleepy.
The dozen or so juniors of the Heavenly Eye Sect and Elder Li all sat in their respective tents all night, and when they came out of the camp the next day, they were all gray-faced, and each had a pair of dark circles under their eyes.
However, among these people, there are two exceptions.
Naturally, it was Gu Zhun and Song Qingyun.
These two people slept soundly after they got into the tent last night, and they didn't experience the feeling of animal tide at all.
It is precisely like this, when she got up the next day, Song Qingyun said that she was refreshed.
Turning his head to look, Gu Zhun was still lying there sleeping Zhengxiang, who didn't seem to have the slightest intention of waking up.
Song Qingyun smiled faintly, and got out of the tent to make breakfast for his son-in-law.
By the time Gu Zhun woke up, it was almost noon, and at this time, the team of the Tianyan Sect was already ready to go, standing there collectively according to Elder Li's order, waiting for this Yu Gongzi to get up.
I saw that he came out of the tent and finished washing, and then Song Qingyun served him a bowl of purple ginseng bird's nest porridge very intimately.
This bowl of porridge is made from a three-hundred-year-old medicinal purple ginseng with the bird's nest of a second-order peak demon beast, the golden tail and silver feather swallow.
It is sweet and delicious, and it was specially made for Gu Zhun when Song Qingyun got up early in the morning.
Before this bowl of purple ginseng bird's nest porridge was boiled, the rich aroma of porridge had already overflowed in the camp of the Tianyan Sect.
Immediately, everyone in the Tianyan Sect wailed and was in pain, they didn't sleep well on the first day, and they smelled such fragrant porridge early in the morning of the next day.
The key is not to eat yet, it is simply a kind of physical and mental destruction for them.
Originally, when he smelled the porridge, even Elder Li of the Tianyan Sect couldn't help but come to the side of the Song girl, holding the spirit stone in his hand and wanting to change the bowl to taste.
However, when Elder Li saw Song Qingyun pour the three-hundred-year-old purple ginseng slices into the pot where the porridge was boiling, he immediately dispelled this terrible thought.
300-year-old purple ginseng!
How many spirit stones do you have to exchange!
Is this still something that people eat?
He, Li Hongfeng, has lived for a long time, and he has never tasted the taste of porridge made from three hundred years of purple ginseng.
This Song girl is inevitably too loser!
Elder Li lowered his head, looked at the bit of dry food he was holding in his hand, swallowed his saliva, and immediately silently received it into the storage ring with some inferiority.
Gu Zhun took a sip of the bowl of purple ginseng bird's nest porridge handed over by Song Qingyun, and then raised his eyebrows and praised: "Yes, Qingyun, your skills are getting better and better." ”
After speaking, Gu Zhun leaned his neck again and drank a few mouthfuls of sweet porridge.
He didn't lie, Song Qingyun's porridge tasted really good, and for good things, Gu Zhun never skimped on his praise. 35xs
Affirmed by her own son-in-law, Song Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little happy in her heart.
Originally, when Song Qingyun was very young, he had already left Dazhou City to survive alone in the 100,000 mountains, naturally, food, clothing, housing and transportation were all done by himself.
Over time, I have developed a good cooking skill.
In addition, during this period of cooking for Gu Zhun, he got a lot of good ingredients from the treasure house of the two black water snakes, and Song Qingyun's cooking skills also grew rapidly, and the dishes made at this time can be said to have opened up their own style.
Drinking the purple ginseng porridge that Song Qingyun had boiled for more than two hours, Gu Zhun also remembered some past events, in his previous life, he seemed to have such a cook.
At that time, the cook cooked for Gu Zhun alone.
Every morning, I will make a bowl of fragrant porridge for myself.
Counting it up, the cook who cooked for himself at the beginning was not involved in the Great War in the Ancient Immortal Realm, and I don't know if he has survived until now, if he can meet it in the future, it will be the blessing of Song Qingyun's girl.
Old Bao, old Bao!
I've got a good apprentice for you.
Gu Zhun thought about it, and unconsciously showed a faint smile on his face.
Bowding!
This is the name of the cook who used to be in charge of Gu Zhun in ancient times.
This name was placed in ancient times, and it was also the existence of stomping feet, the Nine Realms and three earthquakes.
Bowding.
A true god who has stood since ancient times!
The last god and demon in the transition from ancient times to antiquity.
Born and raised, just born will spit out people's words, collect the essence of heaven and earth, and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon.
Born with a black iron kitchen knife, the knife technique is unparalleled in the world.
Later, he cultivated into a true god, followed Gu Zhun, and became a chef under him.
The best thing is to cook dragons and phoenixes, and every dish he makes, even the Emperor of Heaven will be moved by it!
However, in Bao Ding's life, except for himself, he was only willing to cook for Gu Zhun alone, and others, even if other Heavenly Emperor Realm masters spoke, Bao Ding said that if he didn't do it, he wouldn't do it!
Even in later generations, Bowing's name is still loud today.
Ku Ding Xie Niu is from him.
Therefore, Bao Ding is enough to be called a generation of kitchen gods.
Slowly recovering from the long memories, at this time, Song Qingyun was already adding the third bowl of porridge to Gu Zhun.
Gu Zhun shook his head: "Forget it, I have eaten enough today, so take it." ”
Gu Zhun said, patting his stomach.
Then, Song Qingyun just nodded.
She'd already eaten a bowl before, and there was still half a pot left.
After thinking about it, Song Qingyun just poured the remaining half pot of porridge on the ground.
Song Qingyun's move immediately made everyone in the Tianyan Sect look stupid.
Poured, poured?
It's a shame!
Is this the fall?
Oh, my God!
The juniors of the Tianyan Sect were all stunned, and they were stunned one by one, at a loss.
What is this?
What kind of porridge should you two have?
That's not an ordinary pot of porridge!
Three-hundred-year-old purple ginseng!
Something that can sell hundreds of spirit stones for sale, just like that?
How proud are you?
If you don't eat this meal, can't you save it for the next one?
No matter how bad it is, even if you don't want to eat it, can't you leave it for us to eat?
Elder Li also smiled bitterly.
Originally, he saw Gu Zhun and shook his head, he was about to take out the bowl from the storage ring, but when he saw this scene, he also turned around silently and put back the small bowl he had just taken out.
Lose face!
What a shame!
Elder Li's face flushed.
He hasn't done anything so shameful yet!
However, at this moment, Song Qingyun still didn't know how shocking her casual move would be in the eyes of everyone in the Tianyan Sect.
On the contrary, she thinks that it is a very normal thing.
After all, after following Gu Zhun for a long time, she has also developed a habit.
Something like a hundred-year-old purple ginseng, after looting the treasure trove of the two black water snakes of the big black and two black, is simply too many to count.
In addition, Gu Zhun has never eaten the dishes of the next meal, so Song Qingyun has gradually become a matter of course.
If you pour it, you will pour it, and it will be a big deal to boil it next time.