Chapter Thirty-Six: The Lord of the Dragons (Ask for Recommendation Votes and Collections!) )
The face of the long-haired future was obscured, like a piece of ice that would not melt all year round, and almost as soon as he entered Zhao Youqian's banquet restaurant, the temperature in the restaurant was lowered by a few degrees.
When the cold hit, even Zhao Youqian's physique had recently been upgraded to another level, and he couldn't resist it, so he shivered.
'Lv6's physique, why is it still so cold! ’
After looking at the seeker, Zhao Youqian smiled helplessly.
"Lord Cow Ghost, it's you who came today, I thought it was my husband..."
The visitor silently glanced at Zhao Youqian and nodded.
"Husband-sama, something..."
After a pause, he continued.
"Your body still needs to exercise!"
Just said these two words, and the silent man sat directly in front of Zhao Youqian.
Motionless, like an iceberg.
The hundred ghosts who followed him revealed their original form as soon as they entered Zhao Youqian's shop, each looking for a place, and their more and more agile eyes looked in the direction of Zhao Youqian, obviously looking forward to today's banquet.
Being looked at by a group of demons with expectant fiery eyes, Zhao Youqian didn't feel much discomfort.
"Then I'll serve the food first..."
The silent bull ghost didn't respond, but the default was also an answer, knowing that this was a character who didn't want to talk more, Zhao Youqian didn't care.
Turn around and start preparing for today's meal.
A carrot soon fell into his hand, and the knife light flickered continuously, surrounding the carrot, just a few back and forth cuts, and the originally long carrot has become a blooming orange flower.
The fine pieces of radish mixed and fell, and a strange fragrance had spread.
Even the 100 ghosts who were looking forward to it seemed to calm down with the fragrance, and the small shop became more and more peaceful.
'This doesn't taste like turnips!' ’
The cow ghost noticed something unusual, and looked at Zhao Youqian who was cooking, only to see that he put the carrot flowers into the water basin, and there were pink petals floating on the water, which was... Lotus!
'Buddha Lotus? I actually thought of using this method to calm the spiritual wisdom of the hundred ghosts..."
The food in the world is nothing unusual to him, but at this time, the cow ghost can't help but raise a trace of anticipation.
As the only one of the Hundred Ghosts who can exist on his own, he has been the leader of the Hundred Ghosts for the past two hundred years, so that they will not get out of control and destroy the Kyoto Palace.
The help of the royal husband from time to time also maintained the only remaining trace of wisdom of the hundred ghosts, originally he thought that unless there was another existence that could dominate the hundred ghosts, the best situation for the hundred ghosts would be now.
After all, the real effect of the Hundred Ghost Feast is to maintain, not repair.
Until the arrival of Zhao Youqian, that kind of heart made him see a glimmer of hope, and now... Maybe it's really possible!
A look of remembrance flashed in his eyes.
'Old fellows, do you know I've waited too long!' ’
His eyes swept over the hundreds of ghosts around him, and the bull ghosts were also a little excited.
Zhao Youqian didn't know what the cow ghost thought, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much.
After all, although this banquet was prepared for the hundred ghosts, in the final analysis, it was to face the diner from the heavens.
With the means of bull ghosts, Zhao Youqian's small shop seems to the outside world to be just a very ordinary day off, but for the hundred ghosts, this day is a day for them to open.
The hundred ghosts that arrived one after another gradually filled the entire banquet restaurant, and with the sound of boiling soup, a faint and distant aroma wafted away.
It turned out to be like a Buddhist sound, which gradually calmed down the hundred ghosts born from the darkness.
'Goo, Goo, Goo~'
A steaming pot of soup, with its charming fragrance, is so elegant that it seems to have stained the entire shop with a white mist.
The breath is so fresh that the nose of the cow ghost moves, as if it has come to the deep mountains.
'Yes... Vegetable stock! ’
The fragrance of the condensed flavor of countless ingredients is complex and full of natural charm, and since there is a cow character in the name, the degree of smell sensitivity is naturally far beyond the ordinary.
Even if it's not as bad as the Nose of the God, it's not much worse.
'White radish, winter melon, lotus seeds, kelp, corn, shiitake mushrooms... It's all ingredients that calm the mind...'
What the hell is he trying to do? ’
At this time, a slight sound came out, Zhao Youqian stopped the movement in his hand, and looked back, at this time, the cow ghost could see that in addition to the pot of broth, in a steamer, there were a small mountain-like utensils stacked on top of each other.
The fire is constantly burning and boiling, pouring water vapor in!
"No, that's not water!"
The white mist in front of him was misty, and the steam spread out, but it couldn't stop the bull ghost's eyes from turning.
Under the huge vessel, there was a steaming iron pot, which was originally thought to be something simply used for heating, but the sharp eyes of the cow ghost had already sensed that something was wrong.
It's not just water, it's...
"Stock!!"
The soup stock of Yaozhou cuisine is carried forward from Shandong cuisine, which is crisp and tender, and fresh is the first in the ranking!
The clear soup made from old hens, chicken bones, pigeons, pork bones, scallops, rock sugar, white peppercorns, longan meat, ginger, etc., is the source of this umami, which is the so-called broth.
When you need to use water, you can use stock instead, and the rich umami flavor will bring ordinary ingredients into a new world of cooking, and the flavor will be multiplied.
And what Zhao Youqian did was to steam the food like water with the broth, this kind of extravagant waste to the extreme, even the cow ghost has never heard of it.
"What the hell do you want to do?"
The Hundred Ghost Boss, who has always been cold and iceberg, finally couldn't help but stand up at this time and asked the chef in front of him.
"Do what?"
Zhao Youqian opened the strange vessel, only to see that the vessel had a unique structure, with a flat belly and a hollow tube in the center.
A touch of cool soup lay in it, and it bloomed with a faint golden luster, and it disappeared in a flash!
"It's just a simple bowl of barley millet porridge..."
Just when Zhao Youqian's voice fell, and the cow ghost's expression changed slightly, the wind chimes rang.
"Jingle bell!"
At the same time, it attracted the attention of the two of them, and also made the hundred ghosts stagnate!
The wind howled, and the night burst into the shop like a god, the lights flickered on and off, and the fog buried everything.
Only heavy footsteps sounded, with a sense of pride that dominated the world and dominated the era.
Unexpectedly, a big demon like the bull ghost couldn't help but change his complexion again!
'This kind of spirit! ’
The demonic power around the body was surging, and the bull ghost couldn't help but ask each other.
"Stop, report your name!!"
There was a 'bang', and the fog dissipated like a wave of water.
A man with long blond hair and a wicked and handsome face with a smile on his face stood in front of the bull ghost, scanning his surroundings and laughing.
"Uncle, I am the master of the ghostly spirit, and the slave is slippery!!"