242. The cooking techniques of the fox clan
Zhao Shuang's master and apprentice were sent to the small courtyard of Nianfu to rest.
The fox clans come together.
"Do we really want to let the Terrans take the Fruit of Luck away?" Baiyin Yin of the Baiye Fox Clan was unwilling.
"The luck of the human race has flourished for thousands of years, if the chaos of the Hongguo has appeared today, it is time to change the luck of the world, we should not let those few people take away the fruits of luck!" A young fox elve.
"If we don't let them take it, will we get it?" A little girl, the vixen, asked rhetorically.
The young man said, "We can't get it, and we won't let them get it!" ”
Nian's mother-in-law said: "You are wrong, even if the human race can't get the fruit of luck, the world's luck is still in the human race, but the son of luck doesn't know who will fall into the hands of whom, if these people get the fruit of luck, they will inevitably produce the son of luck, if we can make friends with the son of luck in the world now, it will be a lot of benefits for the future development of the fox clan." Therefore, the old body hopes that you can listen to the old woman for the future of the fox clan! ”
When the words of the mother-in-law fell, the fox clan was silent.
I can't get it, and no one else wants it, so what the future of the two races should be?
If you can help others get it at this time, the fox clan may get a reward from the human race, and may get certain benefits.
But it is also possible to get nothing.
How to choose, in front of the fox clan.
Xiao Yu spoke: "I support Nian's mother-in-law's approach, if anyone is unfavorable to those human races, I will not let him go!" ”
Xiaoyu is the only royal bloodline that appears in the fox clan at present, and no fox will want to offend a royal family.
The various fox clans quickly expressed their positions, saying that they would not embarrass Zhao Shuang and others.
Zhao Shuang's master and apprentice stayed in the fox clan for another night, and the next morning, they received an invitation from the fox clan and invited them to participate in the fox clan's banquet.
The feast was held in a large courtyard of Nianfu.
As soon as Zhao Shuang's master and apprentice entered the door, the first thing they saw was a large cauldron, in which spiders, scorpions, centipedes, and ants were boiling...... It's so dense that your scalp is tingling.
Seeing Hu Jingyun's frowning appearance, the fox spirit who was burning the fire laughed.
Although at the request of His Royal Highness Xiaoyu, the fox clan agreed to let these Terrans take away the fruits of luck, but their hearts were still unbalanced.
Therefore, these fox clans discussed privately to scare and scare the human race at today's banquet.
Zhao Shuang looked at the pot of insects, shook his head and said, "The ingredients are good, wild, plump, and flavorful, but your cooking technique is really not good." ”
The fire vixen was unhappy: "You say I can't cook?" This is the best dish of our hornet's nest fox clan, and the taste of our dish is better than that of the emperor in your palace! ”
Zhao Shuang picked up a stick and poked a centipede in the pot and said: "There is a lot of dirt in these knots, and the carapace of these insects will hide dirt and even parasites. ”
The vixen carefully inspected the underside of the centipede's knots, and sure enough, there was a lot of dirt under the shell, and he used to eat it like this when he cooked it, but now he feels a little sick to his stomach.
"What do you say?" The vixen is not confident enough to ask for advice.
Zhao Shuang said: "You remove the fierce fire under the pot, cook it slowly over low heat, stir it every sixty breaths, take it out and clean it after half an hour, and then fry it in oil, the taste is a thousand times more delicious than what you cook." ”