Chapter Eighty-Three: A Steady Stream of Surprises

"Medicine and food are of the same origin, where did the concept of medicine come from the beginning of man?"

It was Tian Lao who opened his mouth to answer Zhang Chulan's doubts, just looking at him drinking a bowl of soup and his red face, he knew that he had definitely gained a lot of benefits.

"This skill of Youqian is to supplement people with food, which is much stronger than ordinary pills, and the most subtle thing is to activate the power of the ingredients themselves, so in fact, the requirements for various ingredients are also very high."

"I heard that little brother Youqian has been busy outside the mountain gate for a day today, and this tofu is the result?"

Tian Lao picked up a piece of tofu that was like clotted fat, and a little honeycomb appeared because of the stewing, and he could vaguely see the golden streamers on it, and stuffed it into his mouth at once, and then the old man, who looked quite stern, showed a satisfied look.

"Sure enough, it's a tofu that is far beyond the average quality!"

has already suffered the impact of fish soup, although the tofu in this soup is still full of flavor, and even incorporates the deliciousness of fish soup, it is no longer enough to make people like Tian Lao intoxicated.

Listening to the education of his parents, Zhang Chulan nodded woodenly.

"It seems that this is the reason..."

At this time, he noticed that Feng Baobao was holding a big bowl of fish soup and was almost finished!

"I'm X, Sister Bao'er, don't you think about my little brother at this time?!"

After taking another sip of the soup in his bowl, Zhao Youqian looked at the two people who started the food war, and laughed dumbly.

Instead, he turned his head to look at the Heavenly Master.

"Why did you suddenly target me this time?"

Hearing this question, the Heavenly Master's eyes showed a trace of fear and solemnity.

"It seems that it is the appearance of the little brother Youqian, which makes them can't help it, the junior brother's body is getting better day by day, they are just afraid that they think that your vein will have something to do with the Eight Wonder Skills!"

"After all, most people know the Eight Wonder Skills, and it's just a name..."

Showing a trace of helplessness, Zhao Youqian naturally knew that his craft was more interesting, it was better in the food world, and it was an inexhaustible treasure house in other worlds.

This is also the reason why if it weren't for the Heavenly Master patting his chest and saying that he would be safe, he would have come over with confidence, and it is also the root cause of him knowing that the safety problem is not big, and he still brought a lot of self-defense things in his backpack.

"But it can be regarded as letting them see your cultivation as Heavenly Master!"

"Now Luo Tiandajiao is going to be cleaner, right?"

Zhao Youqian smiled, he didn't want to pay attention to these things anyway, he was already very fruitful to be able to get the recipe of Shangqing Tofu here, as for the mystery of the dream, he still didn't have any clue, and he didn't have the meaning to get it.

The rest of the time, he just wanted to see what Luo Tian Dajiao was like.

According to what the Heavenly Master revealed, it was by no means a situation where the winner was announced in the original competition.

"Ha, it's pure on the surface, but it's not necessarily on the surface."

The Celestial Master sneered, but soon revealed a truly warm smile.

"What are you talking about, ruined!"

"Speaking of which, little brother Youqian, your first soup is so exciting, and the other dishes can't be too bad!"

Brought the topic to the dishes again, and Zhao Youqian showed a confident smile.

"Of course, the Heavenly Master tastes it, especially the last two dishes, but you have to prepare more rice, before I came out, I cooked an extra meal in the kitchen in advance, don't worry about not enough to eat, let go of your belly!"

Zhang Chulan, who was grabbing soup with Feng Baobao, opened her mouth and muttered a few words, but quickly buried her head in fighting with Feng Baobao.

"The yellow robe worships the king, although it was created hundreds of years ago, when the previous generation of heavenly masters met the master of the white dragon fish suit, but I am afraid that they did not expect that through the hands of the little brother Youqian, this dish could be raised to the current realm."

Tian Lao didn't care about the conversation between the Heavenly Master and Zhao Youqian, and after eating all the soup and fish and tofu in his bowl, he stared at the ordinary-looking shallots and tofu with a big appetite.

A chopsticks of green onions and a smooth tofu like clotted white jade in the mouth, Tian Lao's mouth was suddenly surrounded by an unprecedented freshness.

The taste of tofu is infinitely expanded, but the fragrance of green onions is like nothing, and the flavor of beans that goes straight to the top of the clouds has always been pulled within the most perfect understanding range close to mortals.

It's not overly exciting, but because of the simple combination of tofu and green onions, even if the seasoning is scarce, it still makes people linger, and even if you eat such a strong and delicious soup before, it will not make this cold dish a little inferior.

Although the benefits to the human body did not seem to be as strong as the dish in the yellow robe, Tian Lao could feel that after this dish was eaten, his body seemed to enter a cleaner, and those harmful things that were not good for the body began to be slowly discharged.

After a night of precipitation, Tian Lao's body will definitely be more refreshed the next day.

Perhaps Tian Lao's chopsticks were placed on other dishes, which attracted Feng Baobao's attention, especially the extraordinarily comfortable look on Tian Lao's face, which also let them know that good things are not limited to one soup.

Zhao Huanjin was the second to target the seemingly ordinary home-cooked tofu.

The green red peppers, green garlic leaves, tofu with a hint of sauce, and slightly fried tiger skin make this dish not very attractive at first glance, but when you want to divert your attention, it is difficult to give up.

This disciple of the Heavenly Master had already prepared a bowl of rice.

He knew the best match for this dish, and scooped it down, not only the protagonist tofu, but also the supporting chili, pork, oil residue, and garlic leaves, and finally scooped up a spoonful of soup and poured it on the rice.

With the steaming heat, the aroma of the rice mixed with the oil juice made Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao couldn't help but swallow their saliva again.

After eating so much, they don't know why they're getting hungrier!

Seeing Zhao Huanjin's movements, the two glanced at each other, and immediately began to follow suit, also filled with a big bowl of rice.

A large spoonful of home-cooked tofu was placed on top of the rice, and even Zhao Youqian couldn't help but salivate over their approach.

However, his eyes did not fall on the home-cooked tofu, but on the red and bright brain flower roasted tofu.

"This...!"

The old Heavenly Master and Tian Lao are not very old, and their interest in staple foods is not so high, so they can't understand the indescribable satisfaction of young people when they encounter a mixture of food and staple food.

It was almost like an expression like he was about to ascend to heaven, and even the old heavenly master was extremely stunned.

He almost thought that he was back in the Heavenly Pavilion, and in front of him was the lazy Hong Qigong who didn't have anything else to do except eat...

It's rare to have such a look of complete satisfaction with the food...