"Old donkey, go and boil the water. ”

Looking at the huge nine-headed demon tiger that manifested its true body, Absurdity urged the old donkey to work.

Not only is it not fat, but it also has a strong physique, and it looks beautiful just by looking at it.

Therefore, Araki thought to himself, such a big demon tiger is enough for many people to eat, I don't know how it tastes?

"Hey, good guy, happy to serve. ”

The old donkey Lu Xiang took the tools for digging the stove after a few jumps, and soon dug up a stove used by ordinary people when they killed pigs in ancient times.

Qingyang brought a huge iron pot, Mo Xi, Little White Rabbit, and Yan Si used a small bucket to draw water together and poured it into the big iron pot.

"Bai Li, although you were not born in the same ancient history, you are both from the same Tiger Clan, even if he has nine more heads than you, you are also the same kind. Give you the mysteries of his blood essence and the runes on his bones, you can use them to increase the power of the bloodline, and if you cultivate its bone pattern mysteries, it may make you transform endlessly. ”

"And this is his spirit, you can keep it too! I have eliminated all their harmful substances and strange powers. The reason why he was unwilling to destroy him was to keep him to verify the truth of what he said. In the years to come, you may be destined. In the hands of the absurd, a black bone and a small vial of Demon Tiger blood appeared, and there was a very strange, glass-like and jade-like box, which sealed the spirit of Moke.

"Thank you, Araji. "Bai Li is really excited, this is a nine-headed demon tiger, and his strength is terrifying. If you also have the power of such a bloodline, then your children and grandchildren will be a powerful bloodline. In the future, a strong ethnic group will be formed.

After a while, the water in the iron pot boiled, Qingyang and the others put the demon tiger into the pot, and after about two or three minutes, Pan Immortal used his hand to pluck the demon tiger hair that had been scalded by the water, and it was easy to pull it off.

"Ahh ”

The little white rabbit Bai Yu'er also had a handful of them to pluck the tiger hair, and at this time, the demon tiger was fished out of the iron pot by force, and shaved with a discarded kitchen knife or something, and repeated it several times, and finally shaved the tiger hair clean.

"Sister Yan Si, you bring a clean basin, I'll take out the good internal organs, you go cut and cook first, Bai Yu'er, you can also help! ”

Qingyang took the axe to chop, and Lixin and the old donkey helped him to support the demon tiger whose hair had been shaved clean.

"This kind of scene is the same as the feeling of killing New Year's pigs on the ancestral earth. ”

Endless years have passed, and Bomi and the old monkey have seen it, in fact, the real Buddha is not not to kill, but not to kill indiscriminately, not to mention that the enemy is going to destroy his own kingdom, and still say nothing about not killing.

It's not that monks absolutely don't eat meat or drink alcohol, it's just that they eat too much, and if they eat too much, they will get craving, and if they drink too much, they will make mistakes.

So, in order to maintain a good practice, the true Buddha is to drink less, drink less.

"This kind of meat is rare in our ancient history of Canglong! I wonder if the ancients have ever eaten creatures from other ancient histories? We shouldn't have tried it first, right?!" Bo Mi looked at this black demon tiger meat, the blood was jet black, whether this kind of meat could be eaten, whether it was good or not, what were the benefits and disadvantages of eating it, no one knew, let alone any ancient books.

There may have been ancients who have eaten it, but it has not been recorded in history, so stirring people's hearts, the event of strengthening our military power has not been handed down, from another ancient history of the demon race, they have encroached on our Canglong ancient history for endless years, in the eyes of our ancestors, they are demons, even their blood will pollute the heavens and the earth, in the cognition of our ancestors, the demon race is terrifying, and their meat is inedible.

If the ancient ancestors came to the world, if the Immortal Emperor saw that the desolate pole was slaughtering the demon tiger and preparing a feast, if the desolate people in the Lixia God Realm saw that they wanted to eat the demon tiger meat, if the old monsters sleeping in the ancient history of Canglong also saw them eating the demon tiger meat.

They will be stunned, then frightened, and then shouted loudly.

You dare to eat the meat of the devil, you really don't know whether you live or die...

More than a dozen men, women, and children were busy together, and soon, a huge nine-headed demon tiger was dismantled.

Moreover, everyone worked together, the speed was fast, and a messy grass was restored to its original state.

Pan Immortal, Mosaye, Old Donkey, and Qingyang all sat in the living room watching the show. Yan Si, Little White Rabbit, and Mo Li were all helping to prepare meals, and the Aman family was also invited, along with the lords of all clans.

In the big kitchen, many people are busy preparing delicious dishes, and this level of gathering is of course indispensable to the top chefs of the food city!

"Mo Xi, you hurry up and help me scrape some ginger, peel some garlic, I want pork ribs. ”

"Bai Yu'er, you go and help my sister get some honey. Yan Si was cutting the lotus root, and Qingyang had already helped her chop a lot of the devil's ribs.

Smoke put appropriate green onions, ginger, garlic, dried chili, peppercorns, peppercorns, grass fruits, star anise, cinnamon, dried codonopsis, dried folded ear roots...... and other ingredients and herbs, put them in a clean gauze bag and tie them tightly.

"Qingyang, you come to help me move the pressure cooker to the gas stove, you know how to eat, and you don't come to help. Yan Si was busy mixing the soup. She mixed honey, soy sauce, salt, brown sugar, etc., into a juice in a certain proportion and poured it into the pressure cooker, and she asked Qingyang to mix 80,000 milliliters of water with a measuring cup and add it to the pressure cooker.

Finally, a huge ingredient package was thrown into the pot, and the pieces of mushroom and lotus root, as well as the pork ribs of the Demon Tiger, were all moved by Qingyang and poured into the pressure cooker, and the huge lid was closed.

"Okay, when it boils and the aroma is strong, you can taste it, let's go, go sit down, I'm tired!" Yan Si turned on the switch on the gas cooker, and the flames swished to heat the huge pressure cooker.

An hour and a half later.

"Wow, it's so fragrant, I'm really hungry, it must be delicious..."It was already more than eleven o'clock at noon, smelling this fragrant fragrance, everyone's sense of smell was stimulated to the extreme sensitivity, just smelling this aroma made people feel comfortable, and the little white rabbit Bai Yuer followed Qingyang into the big kitchen.

When this fragrance was permeating, Yan Si came to the absurd side, what was this great god doing?

He's nothing more than that, he's grilling and barbecuing with the black meat of the Demon Tiger!

Served with honey and garlic sauce and pepper flour with salt... The tiger meat marinated in other seasonings is dressed into meat skewers. What no one knows is that he is here alone and silently grilling and barbecuing, eating while grilling, eating three or four skewers, and there is still cumin powder in the corner of his mouth or something!

"Are you stealing food?!"

"Shhh, be quiet, why am I stealing it, I didn't eat it, I just tasted it. The black fog that permeated the outside of the desolate body deepened.

Yan Siqiang resisted the urge to laugh, he said that he didn't eat it, and said that he tasted it, "What the hell are you if you haven't eaten it, you have cumin powder and oil stains on the corners of your mouth, and there are a few thick green bamboo skewers in the trash can!." ”

Yan Si watched Araji skillfully sprinkle cumin and smear honey there, she knew that he was afraid that he liked to eat barbecue very much, and he also liked to bake barbecue himself, and I heard that he liked to eat his barbecue.

Don't say that others like to eat his barbecue, but don't you also like to eat his barbecue?!

"Here, how about you taste it, I tried it, it's really good. "I grilled the skewers and picked the best skewers for Yansi to eat. The big pieces of demon tiger meat are black, even if the fat is black, like ink, this kind of meat is much darker than black chicken.

"Well, the taste is very good, the taste is delicate, with a hint of garlic aroma, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, it is really refreshing, if you drink some beer later, it will be more beautiful and refreshing." Yan Si took a large skewer of meat skewers handed to her, first stuck out her tongue and licked it, and then took a big gulp, and it was coated with honey and minced garlic, which was a garlic-scented skewer......

They feasted in the banquet hall on the top floor of the Nakshatra Tower.

"Village Chief, all the dishes have been prepared, all the drinks have been made, and the feast is ready to begin. When Bomi went to the kitchen, he saw Yan Si and Ridiculous, and it was not good to disturb people's conversations, so he walked away silently, in fact, he also wanted to go over and eat a skewer.

"Okay, it's time for the feast, let's serve the food together!" the village chief, Pan Immortal, swallowed his saliva before responding to Venerable Bomi.

Soon, dozens of rosewood tables in the entire banquet hall were filled with a dazzling array of delicacies. Each table is surrounded by wooden shelves filled with wine, fruits, and desserts.

The whole banquet hall is filled with the aroma of hunger, which is the aroma of delicious food, but also the fruit of solidarity and mutual assistance. All the people who came to the banquet ate and drank to their heart's content.

Only the absurd table of them, while eating, while feeling, while observing the unknown atmosphere in the air.

Araki felt that there were two great avenues entangled in the air, devouring each other, conquering each other, and merging with each other. These two avenues are the Demon Way and the Shinto Way.

Just when these two avenues were entangled, the heart of the desolate pole manifested the Dao fruit of the Immortal Emperor in his previous life, the Constant Seed. At this point it is in the shape of a lollipop.

No one else can see it, only a dozen of them outsiders can see that this Heng Seed blooms with a white and flawless brilliance – immortal light, which is the light of the immortal path. The appearance of the immortal light, the light of the Divine Dao and it fused to form the power of yin and yang, overpowering the light of the demon path, and then they fused into one, this change was called the power of the demon yin by the cultivators of later generations.

At this time, what is permeated outside the body of the Wild Pole is the power of the Demon Yin, not only them, but everyone's body is filled with the power of the Demon Yin...

......

"Everyone, be quiet, we need to speed up the improvement of this Star Sea Building, so that it can set sail and leave this space-time node as soon as possible, although we don't know where the next place will be, but we can't stay here for too long, our ancestral earth is under unprecedented fierce enemy attack, we must rush back as soon as possible." ”

"In addition, I want to make a rule, I am a human being, so I don't eat human flesh, in the future, our ancestral army is not allowed to eat the same kind, even if your kind is our enemy, you can't eat the same kind of food, today Bai Li did not eat the meat of the Demon Tiger, if you eat the same kind, unless you are a pig. "The trace of ominousness that Araji felt was the army of demon gods sent by the Demon Emperor, this huge demon army, led by the great demon general Tu Wudang, came to attack the Sun Ancient Realm and the Orchard Ancient Realm from a trillion cosmic distances.

"Good...... Defend my ancestral land, protect all my things, offend my ancestral land, and slaughter all of you,,," This is everyone's indignant answer......

"Okay, then everyone go home and get ready, go back and rest early. Gather at the Altar Square tomorrow morning, let us work together and the myth will be created by us. "Araji is really worried, he is afraid that the ancestral land army and the gods and demons of the Lixia God Realm will not be able to defeat, after all, they are against the huge demon god army that rules the entire Canglong Ancient History.

......

At one or two o'clock in the afternoon, the banquet ended, and everyone took a part of the demon tiger meat with them.

At three o'clock, there were only a dozen of them in the entire banquet hall, and Yan Si also sent Aman's family back, and hurriedly turned back......