Chapter 119: The Cook's Medicinal Diet

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"9537, you are not bad, you have actually dealt with three mortal-level fifth-grade fierce beasts in just half an hour, which is several times faster than I was back then. Try ....... stay alive!! ”

The copper furnace was waiting at the door, and when he saw the figure of Wu Mu coming out, he grinned, and the huge figure stepped forward, stretched out his hand and patted Wu Mu on the shoulder, the huge power made Wu Mu's body shake a few times on the spot, and the bones seemed to be making a stiff sound, and with a random beat, there were four or five dragon powers.

This power ...... It's scary!!

"Brother Tong is right, life in the world is just a 'living'. The key is to live a wonderful life and live a delicious life. Wu Mu shrugged his shoulders, unloaded the big hand of the copper furnace, smiled indifferently at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly.

"9537, the fierce beast you slaughtered in the slaughterhouse, decompose the materials, take them to the medicinal diet, find the cook guy, and give him to cook into medicinal food, out of ten medicinal meals, you can get three medicinal meals, you can take them to eat for yourself, or you can exchange them for money, accumulate coins, redeem yourself, those three are your own harvest."

The butcher glanced at Wu Mu, with a fierce appearance, and scolded loudly: "On the slaughter peak, the more you do, the more you get, if you are not lazy, you can always live with good luck, and you want to redeem yourself, that's just a trivial matter, boy, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, this is what I used to use to pad the foot of the bed, take it to wipe my buttocks, and finally come to a newcomer who is a little interesting, don't die lightly." That's not interesting. ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand. A tattered ancient book pulled an arc in mid-air and fell directly into Wu Mu's hands.

Wu Mu took it and took a look, there were no ancient characters on the surface of the ancient books, and the top was also tattered, looking like it had been bitten by insects, and I didn't know how many words had been bitten inside.

"Thanks butcher!!"

Wu Mu bowed slightly and thanked him.

"There is a ghost market on Skull Island every day, and your medicinal food can be sold in the night market." The butcher didn't even roll his eyes. Directly threw out a sentence.

Wu Mu's body that had turned around paused. However, he stepped out again and walked towards the pharmacy where the cook was.

It's all on the slaughter peak, and the distance between them is not long. It didn't take long. Wu Mu had already arrived at a medicinal restaurant that occupied an area of more than a thousand square meters. This medicinal refinery is also a huge compound.

On all sides, there were many servants, some of whom carried dishes and chopsticks. There are people carrying firewood, and they all seem to be extremely busy.

Take a closer look, here, almost every kitchen is divided, it is duli's, it can be said, it is a chef, a duli's kitchen, from time to time, there are delicacies quickly baked, served out by the servants, and sent out to the slaughter peak.

Of course, among these chefs, there are medicinal dietitians and ordinary cooks.

Dodo!!

In each kitchen, you can hear the crisp sound of chopping vegetables. Together, they form a unique movement. Wonderful scents waft through the air.

Those chefs and medicinal dieters who were kidnapped by skeleton thieves will be arranged here, and the treatment, compared to ordinary martial arts cultivators, is one in the fairy realm and the other in the mortal world.

"May I ask my brother, I'm looking for a cook, but I don't know where the cook is?"

Wu Mu glanced at it, there were kitchens everywhere, each one was a cook, and for a while he didn't want to find out which one was the real cook, and after a slight groan, he quickly grabbed a servant and asked.

"You're looking for a cook?"

When the servant heard this, his face changed, and he hurriedly pointed to the largest kitchen in the courtyard, and said, "The cook is there, if you want to find it, go yourself." ”

After speaking, he shook his hand and quickly left Wu Mu's side.

"It seems that this cook's temper is not so good." When Wu Mu saw it, a thought secretly appeared in his heart, and the servant's expression was obviously an expression that bordered on fear.

This is not a normal expression.

From this, Wu Mu also had a trace of speculation in an instant.

The kitchen to which the servant was referring was three or four times larger than the others, and not only was it spacious, but it was also the most important place to give priority to the abundance of goods, materials, and even utensils.

Walking in, a middle-aged figure came into view, wearing a snow-white robe, not cooking medicinal food, but sitting leisurely on a bamboo chair, holding a big knife, waving wantonly, and a thick white radish was placed in front of him.

He was cutting turnips with a big knife.

Moreover, with the big knife in his hand, the radish in front of him fell off little by little, slowly showing a delicate appearance. Not much. When he put down the big knife, a white radish directly turned into a lifelike white horse. The horse's mane and tail are all lifelike, and it really looks like a divine horse galloping on the grassland.

And, most importantly, it's not just the lifelike appearance, it's the god in it that really amazes people, a divine essence. Give this food sculpture a touch of moving charm.

If the carving knife can make this kind of food carving, it is not easy, but now, it is directly carved with a two-meter-long long knife, which is several times more difficult, dozens of times.

The level of food carving can be described as the peak!!

"Dare to ask, but it's a senior cook." Wu Mu took a deep breath, his eyes froze, he took a few steps forward, and asked. The expression was respectful.

"It's not a small breath, it's the embryo that came out of the butcher again, what do you want to cook, say."

The middle-aged man in white raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Mu, frowned, and said disdainfully.

"It's the ingredients!!"

Wu Mu didn't care, untied the space bag around his waist, and sent it to the middle-aged man in white.

The cook took it, looked at it casually, and said casually: "The snake blood of the black iron poisonous python, snake meat, this can cook the five-qi snake blood soup, the crocodile meat, cook a dish of three fresh steamed fish, this little bird, can make a jade bamboo golden carving soup." These ingredients, each of which can be cooked for about ten servings, you three and I seven, do you have any opinions? ”

Casually, all the ingredients are thoroughly made into cooking methods and means.

This is the skill of a top chef, a real chef, that is, when you see the ingredients, you can figure out in your mind how to cook them in order to make the most perfect delicious meal. In this way, it can be regarded as a real teacher.

"Uncle Cook is in charge."

Wu Mu nodded without any opinion.

Although he didn't know how to cook, he knew how to make wine, and he also knew that cooking was not just about a few ingredients to make the most delicious dishes, not to mention medicinal food.

Medicinal diet must have medicinal herbs.

He only provided the ingredients, you know, those medicinal herbs are the real head, the focus, the most precious thing. Don't say three servings, even one is enough to be satisfied. These three shares, that's simply a lot of money for yourself.

Makes a big bargain.

If you don't know how to move forward or retreat, you have a problem with your brain.

"You are decisive, if you want to say one more word, I will turn your three copies into two parts, if you want to refute it, then take one copy and get out." The cook glanced at Wu Mu with a smile, and sneered: "Don't think that your chef grandpa is kind, the medicinal materials here are not mine, they are provided by Skull Island, no matter how much you use it, it won't hurt your heart, it's not mine anyway." It is made into medicinal food, it is mine. Three servings, I don't lose anything, anyway, out of ten servings of medicinal diet, just throw two servings out, and you can send the old guy on Skull Island. The rest, it's all mine. ”

When Wu Mu heard this, his heart sank, and in the short words, he had already noticed the difference of this slaughtering peak, as if the top and bottom of this slaughtering peak did not take the skeleton thief much in their eyes. and even how to value the mind.

This slaughter peak is really not simple.

"Su Zhi, take these ingredients and cook them into medicinal food, just now, you should have heard it, just cook the three kinds of medicinal food I said, ten parts of each, with your heat, make the medicinal food of the mortal realm, you are already completely competent."

The cook didn't mean to cook with his own hands, so he opened his mouth and said something inside.

"Father-in-law is resting here, and these medicinal foods will be made by Suzhi." As the words fell, after a while, I saw that a tall man with a well-curved body and twin peaks towering up, extremely plump, but his appearance was just ordinary, not how amazing, it could only be said to be a small jasper. The skin on the face is snow-white, but it is extremely attractive.

He walked over with a smile on his face, took the space bag from the cook's hand, and nodded at Wu Mu's chin, his face was very gentle.

"Trouble girl."

Wu Mu looked at the girl named Su Zhi and nodded in thanks.

The girl chuckled, without saying a word, picked up the space bag, turned around and went into the kitchen, and after a while, there was a crisp sound in the kitchen. Then, bursts of strange fragrances continued to waft out, rushing in, and unconsciously, Wu Mu also had the illusion of having a great appetite.

"Interesting, you're sick."

While waiting for the medicinal meal, the cook glanced at Wu Mu casually, and suddenly said with a smile.

"Am I sick? The seniors saw it. When Wu Mu heard this, his body shook, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, staring at the cook's face.

"Hehe, your illness is not light, if you are not careful, you will die. Even if I can cure your disease, I won't cure it, you know, people have to rely on themselves. Someone else's help, that's always someone else's. ”

The cook shook his hand and said directly that he would not help him personally.

"Yes, people have to rely on themselves after all."

Wu Mu's heart froze, and he nodded categorically and said, "I will naturally find a way to solve the hidden dangers on the juniors." I don't believe that a small threshold can block my martial arts path. ”

In his voice, his eyebrows furrowed, exuding a strong confidence and will.

For the blood curse, he already has a clue to solve it, as long as it is really perfected, and even he derives the blood sea chapter of the "Qinglian Emperor Canon" and solves the blood curse, it may not be impossible. (To be continued......)