Chapter 61: Huashan on the Tip of the Tongue

Hong Qigong picked up some dry firewood around and piled it up in the open space that was originally squeezed out, and Yang San naturally could watch it dry, and also helped pick up some.

It wasn't until the dry firewood was almost found that Hong Qigong surrounded it with stones again, untied a small pot from behind and put it on top, grabbed a few handfuls of snow and threw it into the pot, and only after lighting the firewood did he say, "Let's go, follow me to get food, female doll, you just look at the pot here." ”

As he spoke, Hong Qigong's figure jumped, and on the cliff on the side, several ups and downs, and in a few blinks of an eye, he had risen several feet high.

Hong Qigong's figure stopped for a moment, and beckoned to Yang San, "Little doll, hurry up and keep up!" ”

Yang San knew that Hong Qigong was deliberately testing his kung fu, but Yang San was not afraid at all, his feet were chopped, his body suddenly rose up, and his toes borrowed strength on the steep wall, and he had already jumped onto the cliff.

Hong Qigong nodded secretly, thinking to himself, this kid's kung fu is really handsome, and he is qualified to eat centipedes with Lao Huazi!

The two of them went one after the other, and after about a cup of tea, Hong Qigong took Yang San to the top of an inaccessible place.

Hong Qigong secretly observed Yang San all the way, and found that Yang San was calm and calm, and couldn't help but secretly praise the subtlety of this ancient tomb sect's martial arts!

Intending to test Yang San's martial arts again, but thinking about the deliciousness, he walked to a big rock at the moment, and soon dug out a big rooster, and when he lifted it, he saw that the rooster was full of seven or eight inches long big centipedes, and there were more than a hundred!

Although he knew, but when he saw it for the first time, Yang San was also stunned for a while, uh, more than 100 black and red, colorful patterns, and they were all creeping and moving. Yang San was just stunned for a while, and it was already good!

"Yes, yes, you have a good mouth today, centipedes and roosters are naturally restrained, I buried a rooster here yesterday, and sure enough, I attracted all the centipedes in these four times!"

Hong Qigong looked at the fruitful big rooster proudly, took out a burden and wrapped it with a chicken and centipede, and slipped down from the mountain peak happily!

It's just that Hong Qigong has returned to the same place, but he hasn't seen Yang San for a long time, and Xiaolongnu actually made another fire, and also put a pot and is boiling.

Yang San was stunned when he went up the mountain and didn't lose it, why did he lose it when he went down the mountain? Yang San jumped down from a high place just now, but he also had an extra burden on his shoulders!

"Little doll, what did you just do?" Hong Qigong was very curious about where Yang San got such a burden.

Yang San didn't explain, he untied the burden at the moment, only to see that it was full of pine towers, this thing was also eaten as a frequently endangered species in later generations, Huashan people are rare, and there are naturally more pine towers, Yang San found a lot when he paid more attention to the mountain!

"What are you picking this thing for?"

"Of course it's eating, we originally came to climb the mountain, and naturally prepared some ingredients, how can we let go of this pure natural delicacy!"

Yang San knew that there should be centipedes to eat this time, but he was afraid that the little dragon girl would not be able to eat it, so when he went up the mountain, he prepared a pot and an old hen!

Hong Qigong heard that there were other delicacies, his eyes lit up, and he said with dancing hands, "It's great, it's delicious, the little doll is also delicious, why don't we do it together, just compete and compete." ”

"Haha, it's better to be respectful than to obey!"

At that moment, Hong Qigong and Yang San started their own food, not to mention Yang San's, it was just the snow mountain version of chicken stewed mushrooms!

Let's take a look at Hong Qigong, only to see that Hong Qigong seemed to be casual, but he was extremely prepared to pull the tail of the centipede and throw it into the boiling snow water one by one.

Those centipedes struggled for a moment, and then they were scalded to death, at this time Hong Qigong said while looking at it, "When this centipede is dying, it will spit out all the venom and poisonous urine, and this pot of snow water is extremely poisonous!" ”

As he spoke, he poured all the pot of poisonous snow water into the deep valley and added another pot of snow water.

When the snow is boiling, take out a knife, remove the head and tail of the centipede, reach out and pinch, the shell will fall off, only to see that the meat is white and transparent, like a prawn, very beautiful!

Hong Qigong cooked it twice again to ensure that there were no more toxins in the meat, and then took out seven or eight iron boxes from his back, with all kinds of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar!

This time, Hong Qigong went directly into the pot to fry, and immediately there was a fragrance coming to his nose, Hong Qigong waited for the centipede meat to be fried to golden brown, and added some condiments to stir, reached out and took out a centipede meat from the pot and put it in his mouth, chewed carefully, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked extremely enjoyable!

At this time, Yang San's chicken stewed mushrooms have already been prepared, just wait for the slow fire to stew, and then you can open the pot after a while!

Yang San had already been hot on the centipede in Hong Qigong's iron pot, but Hong Qigong didn't speak, and he was embarrassed to grab it directly, so he could only watch and swallow his saliva!

And the little dragon girl was just like Yang San thought, after seeing that Hong Qigong's so-called delicacy was a big centipede, she frowned slightly and walked away, directly guarding Yang San's pot!

"Goo-dong!"

This saliva was a little louder, and it directly woke up Hong Qigong, and looked at Yang San's gluttony, and couldn't help laughing.

"Little doll, let's just talk about your temper with Lao Huazi, you know, I don't know how many heroes and heroes avoid Lao Huazi's fried centipede, and you are the first one to swallow saliva at it, don't be stunned, eat!"

Yang San was also polite, copied out a pair of chopsticks and took out two or three of them, stuffed them directly into his mouth, and chewed them in a big gulp, it was really crispy, but unfortunately it was not chicken!

"Delicious! Delicious! ”

Yang San said that his hands didn't stop, and he took out a few more chopsticks, Hong Qigong saw that Yang San was eating fast, and hurriedly shouted and stepped forward to grab it, the two of you rob me, and after a while, these hundred centipedes all entered the stomachs of the two!

Hong Qigong licked the corners of his mouth, and looked at the iron pot with his eyes, obviously unsatisfied, and couldn't wait for another hundred and eighty centipedes!

"The seniors haven't had enough fun, have they? It just so happens that my delicacy can also be boiled, and the seniors will enjoy their faces and eat some more! ”

Yang San wiped the oil juice from his mouth, took the big bowl in Xiaolongnu's hand, lifted the lid of the pot, and suddenly a rich fragrance spread!

Hong Qigong's eyes widened in surprise, looking at the floating chicken and pine in the iron pot!

took Yang San and served a large bowl of chicken soup, only to see that the chicken soup was clear and yellow, and the heat was curling, which made people have a great appetite.

Hong Qigong didn't care about the hot chicken soup, he sent it directly to his mouth, and kept swallowing and chewing while screaming and scalding, and a bowl of chicken soup was already sweating.

Hong Qigong didn't need Yang Sansheng anymore, and he took another bowl by himself.

After a while, a large pot of delicious chicken soup has bottomed out, but fortunately, Hong Qigong and Yang San know moderation, and more than half of the pot of chicken soup is given to Xiaolongnu.

"Cool!"

Hong Qigong swallowed the last mouthful of chicken soup, threw the bowl on the ground, and let out a long breath.

"I didn't expect that your craftsmanship is so extraordinary, little doll, and you have to fight with Rong girl!"

Yang San knew that the Rong girl in Hong Qigong's mouth was Huang Rong, and Huang Rong was also a must when cooking, and he used a chicken called Hua to "conquer" Hong Qigong!