Chapter 565: Retreat Next
The wine is there, the fried chicken is too monotonous, the barbecue, this is an apartment building, and there is no small yard, you can't let it go, otherwise, let's make hot pot, what you want to eat, what flavor you want to eat, just mix what flavor of dipping sauce, how about it? ”
Qi Ledan snapped his fingers and looked approving, "Good idea." As far as the two of us are concerned, we should reunite after a long absence, and we should talk about wine, hot pot is the most delicious. ”
In fact, Ye Qingyu felt that the most right taste was barbecue. The bright moon is in the sky, the crackling bonfire, the oily barbecue of Zrazla on the bonfire, holding a bottle of beer, facing a few stars in the sky, suitable for talking, suitable for chatting, suitable for talking about the year.
But the conditions do not allow it, there is no small open-air yard here. The atmosphere of the hot pot is also good. The steaming heat warmed the hearts of those present.
After unifying their opinions and finishing the drink, Ye Qingyu began to take the ingredients outside, mutated antelope, mutant elk, mutant yak, mutant roe deer...... Well, take out the mutant beast meat piece by piece, piece by piece, Qi Le Dan can't recognize the varieties of these fresh beast meat at all, it was Ye Qingyu who said it.
Qi Ledan exclaimed one after another, and when Ye Qingyu took out all kinds of unknown mutant vegetables, her eyes were still shining staring at the pile of mutant beast meat. A baby who likes meat.
In fact, there is really nothing in the kitchen that needs Qi Ledan's help, the mutated vegetables are all produced in the space, clean and pollution-free, and all kinds of mutant animal meat have long been processed. Ye Qingyu only needs to comb it with his ability and cut it into slices.
Ye Qingyu pointed to the green ability surging, combing through the energy in the mutant beast's flesh. The energy points that are irregular, still beating, are like the notes that jump after the pianist crosses the keys, one by one into a thread, and the threads form a wisp, and the notes arranged in a docile and regular way have become the most beautiful tune.
This kind of practice is something that Qi Ledan has never seen, and Qi Ledan has some guesses about what Ye Qingyu is doing.
"Xiao Yu, what is this?" Subconsciously asked, Qi Ledan almost wanted to bite off her tongue, she didn't want to ask, she didn't want to disturb Ye Qingyu to do what was in front of her, because Ye Qingyu's body was surrounded by a certain rhythm, which made people unbearable.
"Have you ever heard of a gourmet master?"
"Shhh Qi Le Dan gasped, "Xiao Yu, don't tell me, not only have you learned alchemy and talisman making, you are also a spirit master!" ”
The spirit master, Qi Le Dan has never seen it, let alone eaten the food made by the spirit master, but as a citizen who has been popularized by all the forces of the Great Xia Kingdom with all kinds of common sense of cultivating immortals, how could he not know the existence of the spirit master.
Qi Le Dan's surprise was not because of the strength of the spirit master, compared to the more famous Dan Fu Array Spirit Four Arts, the spirit master was really not famous enough. Qi Ledan's surprise was because of Ye Qingyu's versatility. Her goddess actually cultivated three skills at the same time. If you let Qi Le Dan know that Ye Qingyu has also studied the formation, practiced the sound skills, and can also burn the spirit pattern jade, I don't know what she will be shocked into.
"Well, Ah Ye has obtained this inheritance, and I have learned a little bit from it. Don't dare to say anything else, the texture and taste must be several levels, and the alien energy in the mutant beast meat can also be combed and absorbed mildly. You don't have to stop your mouth, swallow your saliva and meditate to cultivate in order to absorb it. ”
In fact, the ingredients Ye Qingyu chose tonight focused on taste, and the foreign energy rich in them would not be overflowing to the point where he needed to meditate and cultivate, of course, these ingredients were excellent, coupled with the craftsmanship of the spiritual master, Ye Qingyu grasped a degree, a degree that can absorb the foreign energy in the ingredients independently, and does not need to be absorbed by meditation.
If Ye Qingyu didn't take this degree into account, then the situation would be a little happy when he thought about it. Two friends who have been separated for a long time want to drink, eat delicious food, and chat, but they have to go to cultivation without eating two bites, which is a bit of a bad scenery. For this degree, the spirit fruit wine that Ye Qingyu took out was also the kind with a slight aura.
And Ye Qingyu was able to think of controlling this degree, or because of Qi Ledan's concerns in the rest area of the office hall of the White Tiger Base before.
"Okay, as long as you don't let me swallow my saliva while cultivating. That's too torturous. ”
At the beginning, Qi Le Dan was still smacking his tongue and exclaiming that Ye Qingyu had abundant food storage, all kinds of mutant beast meat that could not be named, and all kinds of mutant vegetables. Qi Ledan fell into the fantasy of what this tastes like and how delicious it is.
But I don't know when Qi Ledan no longer stared at the ingredients on the cutting board, but was attracted by Ye Qingyu's gestures.
I didn't see Ye Qingyu's kitchen skills in cooking, stir-frying, steaming and frying, but she saw Ye Qingyu's knife work. There is no imaginary sword and sword, only calm and calm in the ordinary. For some reason, Qi Ledan thought of a comment: A real master doesn't need an external show.
Those who need to show off are all unconfident.
And Ye Qingyu, who carefully handles the ingredients, is extraordinarily beautiful, extraordinarily majestic, or exuding from the inside out, and there is a trace of the true meaning of returning to the basics.
Ye Qingyu was watching Qi Ledan in a trance, slicing thin slices and mixing several dipping sauces.
The soup base has been prepared a long time ago, as a senior foodie and a person who has cultivated very hard, many times, Ye Qingyu has no time to boil the soup, and because there is an ice crystal space and storage room where time stands still, every time he prepares food, there are a lot of them, especially the various soups that are boiled.
The advantage of this is that you can eat what you want.
Ye Qingyu prepared a mandarin duck hot pot, with a thick white bone broth rolling on one side, and a spicy little fat sheep red like fire on the other side.
"Sit down, choose what flavor you like, and eat whatever you like."
"I'm not polite to you, I'll try this mutated roe deer meat first." Qi Ledan didn't even choose the dipping sauce, so he took the bowl and picked up the meat.
Through the steaming heat, Ye Qingyu looked at Qi Le Dan, who had swallowed several mouthfuls of meat, and was a little speechless. I had to hand the bowl with the dipping sauce to Qi Ledan, "Here, it's better with the dipping sauce." ”
"No, no, the original flavor is the true color of food." Qi Ledan still lowered his head and responded to Ye Qingyu vaguely.
The corners of Ye Qingyu's mouth twitched, this is not even time to change the bowl? Seeing Qi Ledan's joy of eating, it also aroused Ye Qingyu's appetite, and she also picked up the meat. I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time, and it's really delicious.
Ye Qingyu ate for a while, and then stopped his chopsticks. Although she, like Qi Ledan, hasn't eaten well recently, Ye Qingyu has not eaten less of such a level of food, and she will not feel that the delicious food can't stop.