Volume 1: The Myth of a Hundred Battles Chapter 3 A bowl of beef soup
"Rest easy. ”
The fat old man said lightly, and he looked at Mo Fan with deep eyes for a long time.
Finally, the fat old body trembled again.
It seems that more than one thing happened to him that made him have a shadow in his heart.
Half an hour later.
The fat old man sighed helplessly, and said slowly: "I can only tell you that when you arrive at the main city in the central region, you will know all the answers." ”
As soon as Mo Fan heard the fat old man say this, his fists clenched slowly, if he arrived in the central main city, he would know the answer, then this central main city would be his goal in the future
"Buzz"
I saw that the fat old man was empty with one hand, the air vibrated slightly, and a three-legged tripod with a pitch-black body appeared on the ground out of thin air.
It was the size of a water tank, like the open mouth of a beast.
"Gluttonous Ding, the best spiritual weapon, comes from an ancient ruin, has a strong melting ability, and the stew effect is excellent. The fat old man said with a smug face.
In the freesia continent, there is a thing called 'vessel', which has a wide variety of functions and different functions.
It can be artificially refined, or it can be born from heaven and earth.
Therefore, there is the theory of weapons, treasures, spiritual weapons, holy weapons, and artifacts.
There is a clear hierarchy between them, in order of inferior, medium, superior, and superb.
When the gluttonous ding appeared, bursts of strange aromas suddenly came to the face.
Mo Fan immediately felt a shock all over his body, and his pores trembled, as if the cells in his body were boiling at this moment, revealing an irrepressible desire!
"If you want to make a good bowl of soup, you must first understand the ingredients thoroughly. ”
The fat old man said, and as soon as the void was lifted directly, the flathorn bull was sucked in front of him by an invisible force, and slowly floated in mid-air.
Assam, who had lost his leaning, slipped and still fell to the ground, sleeping soundly.
Mo Fan shook his head helplessly, so he had to take out his blanket from the package and cover it for Assam.
However, Mo Fan began to have some headaches, if Assam suddenly woke up, how should he explain about the master?
"Grandpa Milk Tea, you don't have to be afraid, don't look at him floating in the air like a ghost, in fact, he is a master I just recognized. ”
But as soon as he thought of Assam, who was even afraid of cockroaches, Mo Fan gave up.
I get dizzy when I see it.
This also explains the ghost!
"This cow is still in its infancy, and it is very delicious to make soup. ”
The fat old man looked around the flathorn cow for a while, and then there was a pale cyan knife in his hand, the blade of which was as thin as a cicada's wings.
Spiritual power transforms!
Mo Fan's eyes widened, and his heart was extremely shocked, this is extraordinary strength!
"There are 149 bones in this cow, all of which can be used to make soup. ”
The next moment, the fat old man's eyes were slightly closed, and the old monk was settled as if he was not in the world.
Suddenly, the air seemed to freeze for a moment, and the fat old man moved!
"Huh"
As the sound of a soft groan sounded, the fat old man held a thin blade, and his body conjured up several phantoms, which quickly stabbed out on the body of the flathorn cow, and was instantly withdrawn!
The whole process was fantastic!
Mo Fan on the side was stunned and smacked.
The fat old figure kept moving slightly, and he walked in a seemingly casual step that was full of heaven and earth spirituality.
"That's one hundred and forty-nine bones, four tendons, and a pound of breast. A few minutes later, the fat old man pointed to the three piles of objects floating in the air.
"Hiss"
Mo Fan gasped, his face full of consternation.
Despite all the things that had been removed, the carcass of the flathorn still looked undamaged from the outside.
Then, the fat old man's wrist flickered in the void, and the knife in his hand instantly turned into a sharp needle as thin as a hair.
"Snort"
"Snort"
The fat old man took a sharp needle and pierced every inch of each piece of beef bone through it.
"Tie the bones through so that the soup will work faster. ”
After doing this, the fat old man paced to the side of the gluttonous ding, and a very beautiful six-petaled small red flower bloomed on his right hand.
The moment this flower appeared, the surrounding temperature became hot in an instant.
Mo Fan felt that a blazing breath was drowning him, and in the blink of an eye, he was sweating profusely.
"This is the spirit body of the teacher, burning the sky and red flame, as for how powerful it is, it is useless against a dead bald donkey. The fat boss said with a grimace, and then bounced the red flower into the gluttonous ding.
"Huh"
The safflower immediately turned into a fire dragon, and quickly swam in the gluttonous ding, and the ding's interior was instantly burned red by the ultra-high temperature.
"Heat up the pan first. ”
The fat old man said casually, and then flicked a red flower to the bottom of the gluttonous ding, and the red flame instantly wrapped the gluttonous ding.
"Take fifty catties of 100-year-old mountain spring water. ”
As soon as the fat old man grabbed the void, a large jade bottle appeared in his hand.
He peeled off the plug and poured the clear spring water into the big ding.
In the blink of an eye, the spring water in the gluttonous ding was gurgling and boiling with bubbles.
The fat old man unhurriedly put the cow bones into the ding, and the fire under the ding was very big.
The boiling water vapor floated like a cloud at the mouth of the ding, magically gathering but not dispersing, as if there was an invisible lid covering the mouth.
"Quickly melt the bones over a high fire. ”
The fat old man casually popped out a small red flower, and saw the flames under the gluttonous Ding "soaring" over the Dingkou.
The flames rose high, like fiery snakes, screaming towards the sky.
A moment later.
The bones of the beef in the gluttony have completely melted and turned into a milky white soup.
At this time, the fat veteran removes the fascia and fat on the cow's hoof tendons and the forebreast, and then the cow's hoof tendons are cut into sections, and the forebreast is cut into pieces.
"The soup base is almost done. ”
The fat old man touched his belly with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, the fierce burning flame weakened, shrinking into a faint flame at the bottom of the big ding.
Immediately afterwards, the cut beef tendons and breast meat were put into the tripod by the fat elder.
"A cup of hundred-year-old thousand-spiced wine, half a catty of ten-level two-winged tiger milk, three second-grade ambergris fruits, simmered. ”
The fat old man grabbed a few bottles and cans from the void, and then took out the appropriate amount of materials and put them into the ding.
The fat old man took out a long spoon and slowly stirred it clockwise in the ding.
"Dangdang"
The fat old man knocked on his mouth twice, looked at Mo Fan, who was sweating profusely, and smiled softly, "If it weren't for the ban on the teacher here, even if there was a trace of smell, all the spirit beasts of the Luoyun Mountain Range would come madly, and even the rabbits that ate grass and the caterpillars that gnawed on the leaves would come over." ”
Mo Fan suddenly brightened up, no wonder he hadn't smelled a trace of smell for a long time.
Wiping the beads of sweat that kept growing on his forehead, Mo Fan couldn't help but be a little skeptical of Master's statement.
But it's just a bowl of beef broth?
Is it really that exaggerated?
Mo Fan glanced at Assam's side and found that he was nibbling on a "strawberry-flavored" blanket in his mouth, still sleeping sweetly on the ground.
"Don't look at it, he was also banned by me. ”
The fat old man said lightly, and then took a spoon and kept stirring the soup and adjusting the heat.
About an hour later, the fat old man extinguished the flames and slapped the gluttony.
After a "buzz", the gluttonous ding visibly shrank sharply, and finally shrunk to the size of a basin.
The fat old man hurriedly took out a large bowl and poured out the soup in the gluttonous ding.
As soon as the soup is poured out, the rich aroma rushes out with the wind.
This taste suddenly made Mo Fan's tongue relish, he couldn't help but take a breath, and the aroma instantly entered his internal organs, instantly making him energetic and unstoppable.
"Is this still beef soup!?"
Mo Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was extremely shocked, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
"Why don't you drink it while it's hot?" the fat old man hurriedly shouted in a deep voice.
However, seeing Mo Fan's shocked and unbelievable appearance, his heart was extremely proud.
Mo Fan took a look at the bowl of white jade-like soup in his hand.
After he took a sip, he trembled, and there was a rich aftertaste, plump and smooth fragrance rippling between his lips and teeth, which could not be dispersed for a long time!
After swallowing it, the aftertaste was long, and the soup turned into a warm energy and rushed towards Mo Fan's limbs.
"This!
Mo Fan's heart was turbulent, he had never drunk such a delicious beef soup, he was already speechless in surprise!
Looking at Mo Fan's face, there was still a look of shock, and the corners of the fat old man's mouth twitched, and he looked disapproving.
He straightened his round belly, raised his head and said: "The ingredients are different, the taste is different, this beef soup is barely a three-grade dish, if you find better ingredients, I will let you know what is really delicious!"
After tasting such a wonderful taste, Mo Fan couldn't taste it at all.
He picked up the bowl and couldn't wait to drink it all!