ps. The ingredients have been washed and stored in the storage bag, and everything in the storage bag occupies an exclusive space and is always fresh.

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All the ingredients are cut.

Yan Yu's heart moved, and the aura in her body was running rapidly.

She raised her finger and casually pinched the float trick.

The two casseroles with water on the table suddenly rose into the air like Dan furnaces and were floating in front of them.

She put the chicken and pork bones into the pot separately, and sprinkled the elixirs such as wolfberry and angelica and ginger slices into the chicken pot, and only put green onions and ginger in the pork bone pot.

Fingertips move slightly.

Two clusters of flames appeared at the bottom of the pot and burst into flames instantly.

Suddenly, the two pots boiled one after another, and white foam floated.

Yan Yan instantly put aside the foam of the chicken pot noodle soup, turned down the heat, extinguished another pot, took out the blanched pork bones, washed them with a basin of water, put them into a new pot with water again, and boiled them again.

Since then, she has completely covered the pot and turned around.

The wok on the other side of the table floated into the air.

The maiden god picked up the spatula.

Heat the pan and add oil.

In the sound of "boom", the oil stars splashed, and the fire was booming.

In an instant, it seemed to engulf the wok and the slender figure behind it......

The faces of the onlookers all changed drastically, and those who were close even flew and pushed a few steps.

"Failing?"

"I'll just say she can't-"

The noise that was suppressed suddenly struck.

Yan Yu picked up the cut materials without panic and fell down one by one.

Watercress, chili, green onion, ginger, garlic, cinnamon, bay leaf......

Add several seasonings in order and stir-fry over high heat.

The commotion also stopped.

People looked at the girl who was moving with ease in a daze, and they didn't come back to their senses for a while......

An indescribably strong aroma has arrived!

It comes from the pan, and the flavor of the various colors melts together under the stir-frying.

Spicy and fragrant.

Domineering spread from under her hands, but in an instant, it completely encroached on the sense of smell.

Seem......

It's a lot more fragrant than the "hot pot" from the Lingshan Pavilion before!

Thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, and some monks didn't even move in their throats.

Of course, more people reluctantly suppressed their reactions and just watched directly.

However, time passes.

The fragrance became more and more intense, penetrating into the mouth and nose as if pervasive.

Finally......

All the monks swallowed continuously.

There was an oppressive dead silence.

Until someone couldn't help but open their mouth to scream -

Yan Yu suddenly stopped stir-frying, turned off the heat, put it in the pot, and put the special sauce on the plate.

The fragrance is still lingering, but it is inevitably a little lighter.

However, when she lifted the lids of the two casseroles that had been almost forgotten, everyone suddenly forgot about their regrets.

The soup is gushing.

The two pots once again floated with oil foam, but the aroma of the boiling stew was impossible to ignore.

The pork bones are stewed until they are gradually crispy, and the soup is milky white in color and clear and fresh in taste.

The chicken soup is more and more clear, and the faint medicinal aroma is perfectly mixed with the meat flavor of the local chicken, with a unique sweetness.

Although the two soup bases are not as direct to the taste buds as the fried sauce, they have a different kind of seductive meaning, which is equally mouth-watering.

Yan Yu was not moved at all, and calmly skimmed the oil foam.

Yue Yuhan stood aside, looking at it with a small face, and bowed his head secretly.

The people who were hit again couldn't hold back.

"It's spiritual food! This must be spiritual food! ”

"Not necessarily, it's not done yet, but ...... Shhh ”

"Isn't it okay to try it later?"

"That's right! It's just that after all, it hasn't been verified, and I'm willing to use it for everyone first......"

"No, no, no, I'm here for such a dangerous thing."

……’

The hustle and bustle arose.

But this time, the eyes of the onlookers looking at Yan Yu have completely changed.

No longer disdain, but extreme fanaticism.

In the Lingshan Pavilion, the pupils of the female cultivator who had just received Yan Yu and the others shrank, and it was even more unbelievable.

She is actually one of Liu Feixin's cronies in the cabinet, and the latter has watched several times when making "hot pot spiritual liquid", and she is even more convinced of her master's ability.

Available now.

Seeing that the girl on the other side seemed to be more skilled than Liu Feixin's movements, she only felt dizzy and completely fell into an unbelievable stunned.

Until he saw that the fire was extinguished, the monks rushed up.

The female cultivator was agitated before she suddenly reacted.

No way.

This matter must be reported to the master!

With a flash of thought, she shook her hand and pulled out the transmission note.

Before he could make a move, a flash of light had broken through the air, and he flew in front of him first.

It's a transmission note.

"Zhao Qing."

Liu Feixin's voice sounded in her head—