The one-eyed dragon in the jar was high-spirited, and was abruptly interrupted, a little dissatisfied, squeaking and complaining.

"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced!"

The sixth master sighed, walked in front of Wen Yiming, clasped his fists with both hands and said: "The old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, he was offended just now, please don't be surprised!"

Wen Yiming laughed, hugged the other party and said, "Sixth Master is polite, trivial matters are not worth mentioning!"

The sixth master hurriedly shook his head and said respectfully: "Forgive the old man for his courage, may I ask what Mr. used just now?"

After speaking, he turned around and walked into the room, took out seven or eight jars, and said sincerely: "Admit that you are gambling and lose, please choose at will, as long as you can inform the old decay, how about all the jade jars as reparations?"

"This ......"

Wen Yiming looked at the Ziyu jars of various skin colors, and secretly sighed that he was worthy of being a big collector, and these alone were worth at least millions. took out the pale yellow powder, handed it to the sixth master and introduced: "I am an incense master, and I have no intention of getting a pair of incense recipes, which should be handed down by the court of the Ming Dynasty to specialize in regulating fighting insects, so I ...... it."

"Sure enough, sure enough!"

After hearing this, the sixth master was even more excited, grabbed Wen Yiming tightly, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is it immortal?"

Wen Yiming shook his head and said: "As for the name, I don't know, in fact, I used it for the first time, and you can see the effect, as for whether it is ...... old and scattered."

"It doesn't matter, the name doesn't matter!"

The sixth master held the vial in both hands, like a treasure, ecstatic, and muttered to himself: "I finally found the immortal dispersion, the ancients are sincere, and do not deceive my generation!"

Wen Yiming looked at the other party's crazy expression, what kind of bullshit is not old? Isn't it the skin that the golden horn took off two days ago!

Ever since that loser stuff entangled himself, at least a few packets of incense every day, not to mention more moisturizing days. Just two days ago, it actually began to shed its skin, according to Dayan's research, every time the golden snake sheds its skin, it is a symbol of evolution, and once it is completed, its power is greatly increased.

The note also said that the snakeskin is also a treasure, and it is a great tonic for Gu worms, just like a century-old ginseng deer antler, which strengthens muscles and bones, and the one-eyed dragon eats the natural dragon essence and tiger fierceness, which is a great blessing.

Ling Tiancheng secretly gave Wen Yiming a look, how could he let go of such an opportunity? Wen Yiming nodded, and deliberately said helplessly: "It's a pity that the raw materials are too precious, now there is only this one, otherwise it will ......"

"What raw materials do you need, Mr., please speak up!" The sixth master hurriedly promised: "The old decay will never give up, and he will find it when he goes to the soup and fire!"

"This ......" Wen Yiming secretly laughed, and wrote a lot of rare incense materials in the other party's thousands of thanks, the sixth master is definitely not an ordinary person, no need to use it in vain.

"Sir, please rest assured, the old man will collect the materials as soon as possible, and please help when the time comes. ”

After speaking, he took out a few jade jars from the house, more than a dozen of various colors, and a table full of dazzling eyes, and said respectfully: "These are considered deposits, please be sure to accept them, sir." ”

Wen Yiming reluctantly accepted it with a helpless face, leaving the remaining powder to the sixth master, and both parties were happy. The golden horn has only begun to peel, and there will be a lot of it in the future, and it is better to use it for other incense materials, and it is not useful to keep insects.

"It's a pleasure to meet Mr. today, don't leave at night, I'll cook myself and make a few small dishes for guests to taste!"

Looking at the enthusiastic look on the sixth master's face, where is there still the shelf and arrogance that just entered the door, the so-called big husband can bend and stretch, it's really good!

Since this is the case, the three of them are not easy to refuse, the sixth master of the worm has a deep background, and he must have something outstanding in the capital, Wen Yiming quipped: "You are also proficient in cooking, is it the same as the old man Wang Shixiang?"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" Speaking of the first player in the capital, Mr. Wang, the sixth master said with rare modesty: "I don't dare to compare with Mr. Wang, people are the masters who regard play as a cultural research." If nothing else, just that cricket book alone will make the old decay unreachable!"

Everyone laughed, the sixth master picked up the phone and dialed a few numbers, and then said with a smile: "We gentlemen don't look down on an academic school like Ling Junsheng, outsiders always think it's a plaything, and since Old Man Wang was born, he let the world know - it turns out that playing is also a university question!"

This sentence made Wen Yiming have a great change in his opinion of the sixth master, the other party is also a true temperament, if he is not convinced, he will be scolded, and if he is convinced, he will praise, at least he is the same on the outside and on the outside, and he lives really.

Ling Junsheng scolded with a smile, and the relationship between everyone became more and more harmonious, and after a while, two people came to the door, put down a few cages of things and left, and the sixth master rushed over and checked: "Haha, today's fat!"

When everyone saw it, it was actually a yellow eel! All of them were as thick as a rolling pin, and their bodies were shiny and shiny, and they were very fat.

"As the old saying goes, the yellow eel with a weighing rod and the horseshoe turtle!" said happily to the sixth master: "The turtle should be small, and the yellow eel must be as thick as a big scale pole, so that the meat is refreshing and thick." Its taste varies according to different cooking methods, raw stir-fry is soft and firm, braised moist and rich, cooked soft and tender, fried crispy and crispy, all kinds of changes, extremely delicious. ”

"When I was young, I liked to go down to the river to dig eels, and soon after the seedlings, the water was just clear and the ridges carefully searched for eel holes. They like to burrow on the edge of the ridge, but for the convenience of predation, they often dig a two or three feet long fresh mud hole from the ridge to the middle of the rice field, stretch out a finger, and carefully dig forward along the eel hole by feeling. ”

"Some yellow eels can make several holes, some turn holes, some fork holes, and some fall holes, which need to be dealt with at any time. When you can't dig out the hard mud, you can put one foot in, twitch back and forth, and pound the mud water in at once. ”

The yellow eel couldn't stand the tossing, so he would grab the hole and escape, and he suddenly stretched out his hooked middle finger and quickly picked it up and put it in the basket. Like loaches, yellow eels have a layer of mucus and saliva outside their bodies, which is extremely slippery, and once they escape into the muddy water, it is difficult to catch them again. ”

The sixth master sighed: "At that time, I was young, running all over the mountains like a lonely heron and a wild crane, catching insects in the cemetery, picking walnuts on the trees, going down to the river to touch the yellow eel, playing all day long, and later learning to fish eels with others." ”

"Fishing for a long time, sharpening one end of the spokes of the bicycle and bending it, putting on a thick black earthworm, touching the eel hole in the ditch of the pond overgrown with weeds and tree roots, inserting the bait, carefully lifting it up and down, and tleverly rotating it to entice the yellow eel to bite the bait. ”

"The yellow eel is fierce, and it protects the hole, as long as it opens its mouth to bite, it will no longer relax, and drag it into the hole. At this time, I saw that the exposed steel wire fishing rod also swirled. Gently pinch and twist it in the opposite direction, and then pull it outward, and Hula will pull out a big and fat reed eel that is constantly twisting and struggling, and the big one weighs more than a pound at most!"

After speaking, he picked up another cage and said with a smile: "The eel is fat but not greasy, as for these river shrimp, it is the most suitable for moist and refreshing." ”

The cage was full of small river shrimp, jumping and jumping, very jubilant. A famous dish flashed in their minds, could it be drunken shrimp?