Chapter Ninety-Eight: Five Dings
In the mountains, the night is like ink, and fierce beasts are rampant in the jungle.
Under the leafy trees, the caravan sat in a circle, talking and laughing with each other.
In the open space, there is a large iron pot, the firewood below is burning, and the various herbs and animal meat in the pot are constantly tumbling, exuding bursts of tempting and rich fragrance.
"Ah Hao, it's so fragrant!" Soka twitched his nose a few times, his eyes staring directly at the big iron pot, and quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
"Wait." Tu Yan glared angrily and slapped Soka fiercely.
Lin Hao rolled his eyes and couldn't help but stand next to him and snicker.
"Almost." Wang Kun held the bottles and cans, looked at the tumbling beast meat in the pot a few times, and put in a few strange herbs from time to time, or red snake embryos and dark green toads......
With a few pops, the clear soup instantly churned violently, and a stream of white gas came out.
"Huh?" Soka stood beside him, shrunk his neck violently, and his face turned green with fright in an instant.
"Tut-tut......" Lin Hao probed his brain for a while, and was secretly surprised in his heart.
While Tu Yan was muttering, Wang Kun unfolded his body, took out a few jade bottles from the wooden box, and carefully held them with his hands, with a solemn expression on his face.
He then opened a bottle and poured the crimson liquid into the iron pot. Soon, the soup boiled violently, and puffs of mist came out, which was shocking to smell.
These are the blood of the heart and blood in the body of the fierce beast, which is infinitely useful and extremely precious, not only can it be taken but also used as a medicinal bath, which has the effect of refining the flesh and washing the marrow and cutting the veins.
Soon, the clear soup in the pot tumbled violently a few times, Wang Kun's eyes immediately lit up, took out a purple jade bottle from his arms, and opened the stopper preciously.
"Roar-" A large cloud of blood-red mist suddenly rushed out of the mouth of the bottle, slowly transforming into a three-winged fire mantis, about the size of a fist, its eyes full of evil energy, and its sharp claws brought up the wind, and roared in all directions.
That terrifying violent aura turned into an invisible coercion, which actually made Lin Hao feel a thrill.
"Evil animals, they won't stop when they die!" Wang Kun shouted angrily, seeing that the three-winged fire mantis was ferocious, as if he was about to break free and escape, he hurriedly waved his hand lightly.
"Smack-" The fire mantle's fierce bared teeth, its claws emitted a violent red light, and it was swept away by the palm of his hand, turning into a drop of wriggling blood in a blink of an eye, falling like an iron pot, struggling and roaring frantically.
Soka stared at it, pinched his face a few times, and instantly bared his teeth: "My obedient, the beast blood of the three-winged fire mantle?" God, that's an excellent treasure for improving cultivation......"
Immediately afterwards, Wang Kun took out some animal bones, herbs, and gypsum, and put them into the boiling soup one after another.
"Grunt-" In the big iron cauldron, countless herbs and beast meat were tumbling endlessly, and as soon as they were boiled by the raging flames underneath, a strange fragrance was emitted in a blink of an eye, and the smell made people flutter.
Wang Kun stayed beside him, adding some herbs from time to time, and surging true qi in his hands.
Lin Hao observed for a while, and found that the soup became clearer and clearer from a viscous state, and couldn't help but wonder: "This is medicinal food?" β
"Not bad." Tu Yan nodded.
Seeing that the aroma was getting stronger and stronger, Wang Kun suddenly danced wildly, his hands were close to the hot iron pot, and he raised his head and shouted: "Open!" β
Mysterious fluctuations poured out, constantly blending into the soup of the iron pot from the palm of the hand. At first, the ingredients in the pot did not react, but then suddenly and violently, it seemed to cut to the rhythm of invisible ripples, beating up and down like a heart.
From a distance, the white mist bubbles up wildly, and the soup of the ingredients keeps undulating, sometimes high and sometimes low, like a dancer with life.
"Hey!" Wang Kun shouted, and with a mysterious movement trajectory in his hand, he slapped the iron pot fiercely, and a large ball of true qi surged in instantly.
"Puff puff puffβ" The ingredients in the pot churned violently for a while.
In mid-air, a large cloud of mist swirled back and forth like a cloud dragon, and then suddenly plunged into the pot.
Soon, the surrounding mist disappeared, and only the ingredients in the pot were still churning.
Lin Hao shrugged his nose and found that the strong fragrance before had also dissipated without a trace.
"That's it." Wang Kun observed the iron pot, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and put on an inviting posture, and said with a smile: "This is a solid soup of eight treasures, if there is anything coarse, please also ask you to taste it." β
"Very good!" Tu Yan and the three of them glanced at each other, hurriedly ran over, and filled the stone bowl with medicinal food.
"Why isn't there a fragrance?" Lin Hao twitched his nose, there were a few pieces of beast meat and various medicinal powders floating in the stone bowl, and the soup was clear to the bottom, and he couldn't see the slightest peculiarity.
Since he couldn't think of anything, he simply raised his head and took a sip.
It's hot, it's hot!
The meat melts in the mouth, it is very delicious, and after the soup slid into the throat, a scorching air flow immediately rose in the abdomen, and in the blink of an eye, it spread all over the limbs, making people open pores all over the body.
In an instant, Lin Hao's skin became red, and traces of impurities continued to be discharged from the pores. After a large cloud of white gas came out of his back, he only felt that his mind was extremely cool.
"Goo Dong Goo Dong-" Soka held the stone bowl and poured a few sips of medicinal food with his head up, his face full of monkey urgency.
"This thing is very good!" Tu Yan's eyes were surprised, he touched a handful of yellow sweat coming out of his pores, and couldn't help but bow his hand to Wang Kun.
"Shhh Lin Hao opened his clothes and saw that his skin was stained with a thick layer of black dirt, and he couldn't help but gasp, thinking: This soup adds so many precious medicinal materials, and then cooks it by the martial chef himself, its effect of washing the marrow and cutting the veins is really terrifying.
In the reckless world, the number of groups of martial arts chefs is extremely rare, and the appearance in front of people is even rarer, and each of them is the darling of the big forces.
Cultivating this path not only requires extremely demanding talents, but also takes a long time to study, and its hardships and hardships are by no means imaginable for ordinary martial artists.
Their strength lies in the fact that they practice all the time, cutting vegetables can practice swordsmanship, kneading dough to practice palm and fist techniques, ramen noodles to practice whipping techniques, stir-fry vegetables to practice martial arts control, as well as spiritual will and judgment......
Moreover, as long as the martial arts chef breaks through the state of mind, the speed of cultivation can be greatly accelerated. When they cook the ingredients, they add all kinds of natural treasures and use countless secret techniques to make them into great tonic medicinal food. As long as you devour the energy in it, you can nourish yourself and grow your cultivation.
When a martial chef uses a fierce beast as the main ingredient, if he pours his own martial will into it, the dishes he makes will even have all kinds of incredible uses.
Fished out the beast meat from the pot, drank several bowls in a row, and felt the impurities discharged from the body, Tu Yan and several people couldn't help but open their eyes: "The effect of this soup is really amazing!" β
"A little medicinal food is not a tribute, please taste it carefully." Wang Kun arched his hand, and when he saw everyone's reaction, he couldn't help laughing.
Next, several people talked and laughed, eating meat and drinking soup. Then, the medicinal effect of Bazhen solid soup exerts itself, and the impurities in their bodies are continuously discharged.
Time passes slowly, and a day passes in the blink of an eye.
Among the rolling mountains, a thunderous giant rhino camel is full of goods, heading towards the depths of the forest sea.
In the dense jungle, the ancient trees are towering, and the roars of earth-shaking beasts come and go.
On the back of the giant rhino, Tuyan and several people stood up, bidding farewell to each other.
Lin Hao asked, "Brother Wang, what are your plans next?" β
Wang Kun arched his hand towards Tuyan and a few people, unfolded his swift body, instantly jumped to the back of the colorful giant tiger, turned his head and smiled: "Since I have traveled through this great river and mountain, if I encounter a fierce beast, I will cook it in a pot, isn't it happy?" β
Lin Hao and the others glanced at each other, and said with a smile: "Very good!" β
"Roarβ" The five-meter-tall giant tiger roared a few times, and immediately the wind under its feet was like a brown lightning bolt, speeding through the dense jungle.
In the air, there was a loud laughter from afar: "The husband can't eat five tripods in life, and he should cook five tripods in death!" Brothers, Wang Mou is also going. β
Billowing smoke and dust rose up, the giant tiger turned into an afterimage, and the beast's roar continued to explode.
Seeing the tall figure in the dense forest gradually drifting away, when it completely disappeared, Lin Hao and the others retracted their gaze.
Tu Yan's face was complicated, and he looked up and smiled: "What a big ambition!" β
"Brother Wang is definitely not a thing in the pool-" Lin Hao's eyes were leisurely, and he was amazed in his heart.
In the reckless world, since reading many books, he has also learned many allusions, including Wuding.
Wang Kun's words show his ambition. As far as Lin Hao knew, this allusion should have come from an ancient powerhouse.
In ancient times, there was a great supernatural person named Yan in the martial kitchen, who guarded the southern frontier for the human race. At that time, the beast tide broke out, and Qiqi, Taotao, Kunpeng and others joined forces to attack.
These five peerless beasts exerted terrifying magical powers, destroying countless countries along the way, and mourning all over the way.
Then, the five fierce beasts carried the power of destroying the world and coerced the Terran level in southern Xinjiang.
He pointed to the beasts and asked, "Why is this?"
The left and right people were stunned, and they all smiled and replied: The food in Junding is also.
"Good!" Yan nodded, summoned five giant tripods that covered the sky and the sun, and said with a smile: "Please put all the beasts into my urn and cook them with fire." β
The five fierce beasts were furious, and they all used earth-shattering magical powers to storm the city.
In an instant, the earth shattered, the sky cried blood, and the Terran city was crumbling in an instant, as if it was in danger of destruction at any time.
Seeing the attack of the sky falling, Yan just smiled slightly, and after casting the magic heaven and earth, he killed them all one by one.
Then, he pinched the fierce beast to death, threw it into the five giant tripods, added various rare medicinal materials, cooked it with fire in front of him, and ate it with the left and right people.
Then praise left and right.
In order to motivate themselves, the strong warrior chefs of later generations often sighed: The husband can't eat five tripods in life, and he should cook five tripods when he dies! (In this life, if I can't reach the realm of martial arts, then I would rather die on the way to the realm...... οΌ