Seeing the little blacksmith's determined look, the old bald head thought for a while, and agreed to teach him "Eighteen Furnaces". However, this exercise is still too dangerous to cultivate, and it is necessary to prepare corresponding medicinal materials to assist in cultivation.

As the old bald head said before, if you want to practice "Eighteen Tempers", you need to tear off your muscles and bones, and reshaping is not a joke. Therefore, it is necessary to need all kinds of healing herbs and tonic medicines to ensure that the cultivator will not die of pain or collapse directly in the process of cultivation...

In addition, the trial is only a few days away, and it takes a long time to get started by cultivating "Eighteen Tempers", so the old bald head is only going to teach the little blacksmith and Mark some simple martial arts for the time being, so as to cope with the next trial.

And if the little blacksmith really wants to learn from the master after the trial, he still has to get the old blacksmith's consent. After all, the little blacksmith is different from Mark, who has no father or mother, and the old blacksmith is still alive. A teacher for one day and a father for life, Mark himself is equivalent to half of the old bald man's son, but if the old bald man really accepts the little blacksmith, then he must be recognized by the old blacksmith.

"Okay, okay, how can you practice martial arts without a full stomach? Old bald head, I see that Mark has cleaned all this meat, this meat...? Zhao Xiaochuan's stomach was already croaking with hunger, and his eyes never took off the meat that Mark was cleaning, but the more he looked at him, the more strange it became: "This kind of meat looks like a kind of poultry?" But there aren't many birds and beasts near our shelter, and they aren't very large, what kind of meat is this? ”

"This thing is a chicken." The old bald man shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "You should also know that there is a breeding area in the shelter, and it is a kind of poultry raised there, called chickens." ”

"Uh... I know, I know, but I only saw pigs and police dogs in the shelter farm, not ... This kind of chicken..."Zhao Xiaochuan's expression was a little strange, his face revealed a little curiosity, and his eyes glanced into the room on the second floor.

Chicken...?

Didn't the old bald head of this thing have a lot of upstairs?

Ahem.

"What's that look on your face?" The old bald head suddenly felt helpless: "I said, are you a kid in the period of youth restlessness?" What are you thinking about every day, by the way, did you use the aphrodisiac you gave you last time? ”

Zhao Xiaochuan: "... Let's talk about the chickens in the breeding area. ”

"Oh, you kids, you don't know anything, and you probably haven't even seen some normal poultry and livestock." The old bald man looked disdainful.

However, as he said, poultry and livestock are not allowed in the town, and only in the shelter will there be poultry and livestock such as chickens, ducks and pigs, and they are slaughtered in the shelter and then supplied to the butcher shop in the town.

And the supply is small, but the price is high.

So the pork and the like that Zhao Xiaochuan saw on weekdays were all finished meat that had been cut, and the pig that Zhao Xiaochuan saw through the scout worm last time could even be said to be the first time he saw a live pig in his life.

As for chickens, the old bald head has seen a lot of them here, but the ones that can be eaten have really seen it.

Forehead... Can you eat it?

Ahem.

"This chicken and pig can't be kept together, there is a possibility of breeding diseases, and the pig will eat the chicken when it is hungry, so the area where the chicken is raised is definitely different from the area where the pig is raised. Originally, I was going to buy some pork knuckles and come back to stew them today, but I didn't expect the butcher shop Wang to tell me that in order to prepare for the trial, all the pork was transported to the wasteland by the transport truck, and only these chickens were left. The old bald head had a puffed expression, and in his eyes, chicken naturally had no way to compare with pork.

The pork is thick, oily, fragrant, and only needs a simple cooking method and a little condiment, and it can be made very delicious. But there is very little chicken, many bones, meat firewood, and once it is not handled well, there is an earthy smell, and it is very troublesome to make.

But there are still Zhao Xiaochuan in the family, three foodies who are waiting to be fed, and the three of them have a huge amount of food, and they are all growing their bodies, and the energy required for cultivation is also large, so they must not miss meat.

Moreover, the meat stored by the old bald head before has also been eaten up in the past few days, so in desperation, the old bald head can only buy all the remaining dozen chickens in the butcher shop.

"Boss, if it's chicken, I have a way to make it more delicious." Looking at the old bald head with a disgusted look, Mark on the side was bright.

"Oh? What's the idea? ”

"I've heard others say before that although chicken is delicious when stewed, it needs to master the heat, simmer it for a long time, and the requirements for seasonings are also more demanding, so someone has developed a special method - fried chicken!"

"Fried chicken?"

"Fried in oil?"

"Fried? Will it be delicious? ”

As soon as Mark finished speaking, Zhao Xiaochuan, the old bald head and the little blacksmith The three foodies instantly lit up, and their brains were replenished slightly, and their pupils even revealed green light, looking at Mark like a hungry wolf.

"Suck~" Zhao Xiaochuan, who hadn't eaten for a day and a night, couldn't help wiping the saliva at the corner of his mouth: "Anyway, it sounds delicious." ”

"In that case, I'll leave the fried chicken matter to you!" With a wave of his hand, the old bald head took out a large pile of spices, a large barrel of oil, and a large iron pot directly from the storage room.

Oil is also a relatively scarce material in this era, but the old bald head with a solid family background will definitely not lack such a thing as oil, he was ready to enjoy his old age, before this almost all his energy was put into eating, and the rest of his energy was used up on the second floor.

"Uh... Okay, I'll try it first, I remember it seems like I had to marinate the chicken first..."

Mark also didn't know much about this, crossed the river by feeling the stones, tentatively cut a knife edge on the chicken's body to facilitate the flavor, and then spread all kinds of condiments evenly on the chicken's body, and marinated for half an hour. Just when Zhao Xiaochuan couldn't wait to gnaw on it raw, Mark finally started to boil the oil, and after the oil boiled, he directly threw a whole chicken into it.

Zila~

In an instant, the contact between the chicken and the hot oil produced a tempting sound, which instantly made Zhao Xiaochuan's saliva almost hear, and after the chicken was wrapped in hot oil, it instantly emitted a strange fragrance that Zhao Xiaochuan had never smelled before.

"I rub!? This taste!? ”

"Why does it smell so good!?"

Suddenly, the old bald head and the little blacksmith on the side also looked surprised, in the era of scarce resources, few people would take a pot of fried food to eat, so even the old bald head had never eaten fried chicken.

"I haven't eaten for a day, this first chicken, I'm welcome!" Zhao Xiaochuan's eyes were like torches, he stretched out his hand like a dragon, fast and ruthless, and directly picked up the chopsticks on the side, and instantly sandwiched the chicken in the oil pot!

"Stinky boy! Let go of that chicken!! Do you understand respecting the old and loving the young!? However, the old bald head was faster, and even directly used his martial arts, swept a burst of afterimages in the air, and then directly transported Yuan Neng, fished out the chicken from the oil pot with his bare hands, and took a bite:

"! Not cooked yet! ”

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