Chapter 37: The key seasoning of Peng Zu Pheasant Soup

Fairy world, West Niu Hezhou, Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang View.

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortals, and Peng Zu, the immortal of health, sat in front of the bluestone table and played chess, with a piece of venison hanging beside them, which had been cut down a few pieces and roasted on the wire Mengzi in the charcoal basin.

The venison was tender and delicious. Peng Zu, who had a childish face, ate with a mouth full of oil, and said: "Yes, this time, your stupid fairy child Xiaoqingfeng gave me just the right amount of chilled venison, without robbing it of its deliciousness, and it is very rare to drown in the flavor." ”

Zhen Yuanzi, who was wearing a purple and gold crown and a crane, looked at most thirty years old, with black hair like ink and a majestic appearance, but the speed of meat-clamping was not slower than that of Peng Zu, a foodie, and he said: "Mingyue has prepared pheasant millet for you, and wait until the Tongtian Immortal Sect teaches a lesson to my disciples." ”

"The little ancestors of Tongtian Immortal Sect, let me teach them to cook? is it almost the same as letting me go and cook for them, and they are all born with little fairy maids to serve, I'm afraid I haven't even seen a pot and stove. Peng Zu refused unintentionally, filled the wine glass beautifully, took a sip and continued to eat large pieces of meat.

Zhen Yuanzi snatched the wine gourd and looked at it to see that it had bottomed out, shook his head helplessly and said: "Among the disciples who received the talisman today, there is a Yellow Emperor divine descendant, but he has not walked around the immortal world for many years, I guess you are willing to meet him." ”

"The only remaining bloodline of the Xuanyuan family? Doesn't it mean that this kid has a cold temperament and is unruly, and he is also under the Tongtian Immortal Sect? Peng Zu seemed to remember something old, and was silent for a long time, Fang said: "My ancestor has been feathered for many years, look at how this descendant of the divine vein is doing like this, very good, wait for the old man to go for a while." ”

Fangyuan Village is not easy to live in.

It is not easy to live in a farmhouse compound, which has all kinds of farming and weaving supplies, and even a grain drying field.

In front of every Immortal Sect disciple gathered here, there were pots, stoves, boards, ingredients and other things, of course, the little brothers and sisters of the Immortals who had never entered the kitchen were at a loss, and they couldn't believe that this time the task of the master's talisman was to learn to cook.

In addition, there was an immortal monarch in white clothes who was not stained with fine dust, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, natural thick eyelashes, and a smoky cold light flashing at the end of his long and narrow eyes, his expression was cold and silent, standing there as if he was an independent person, and he was like a luminous body that attracted the attention of every disciple, but no one dared to step forward to say hello.

Of course, there are two disciples who are an exception, that is, Hu Bugui, who squatted under the table behind and played PSP3000 with his fan brother Xi Chengjue.

This thing is still Hu Bugui when he was in middle school.,I got it back from my cousin.,Although it seems that the picture quality is not good now.,500 soft sister coins on a treasure can be bought casually.,The boss also provides all game download resources.。

But from Xi Chengjue's excitement to his red fat face, it can be seen that "Monster Hunter", which has a high degree of freedom, and even "Super Mario", "Adventure Island", "Three-Eyed Boy" and other games transplanted from Xiaobawang, as well as the highlights of the handle operation, all amazed him.

Hu Bugui, who smiled comfortably, casually pointed out the secret of passing the test, since the entertainment life of the people in the fairy world is so scarce, it seems that his career as a cultural second-class dealer is promising.

At this time, Peng Zuteng came in the mist, and he was still carrying a soup can in his hand, and the mouth of the can was covered with lotus leaves, but he still couldn't hide the rich aroma.

The aroma came in, Xi Chengjue's nose twitched twice, and he shouted happily: "It's Peng Laozu, it seems that there is a blessing today." ”

As he spoke, he stuffed the PSP3000 in his hand to Hu Bugui, and his body instantly turned into a sheep-headed beast in the shape of a snow ball, and he ran towards Peng Zu's feet like a rabbit.

Before Peng Zu could stand firm in front of the pulpit, Xi Chengjue ran to the side of the body, raised his face and looked at the jar with longing, but unfortunately there was no tail, if there was, he would definitely shake it.

The whole barn is filled with the flavor of the chicken soup, which is so subtle that you feel like you're salivating just by smelling it, and you can't wait to taste it right away.

Hu Bugui swallowed his saliva, and was very envious of Xi Chengjue, who let go of himself and stepped forward to eat the first one with a cheeky face, but with his scumbag attributes, he still quietly hid behind the crowd and waited for a piece of the pie.

Peng Zu obviously recognized Xi Chengjue, and pretended to kick, but was hugged by Xi Chengjue, who had turned into a little beast, like a scoundrel, and then said with a smile: "Change back, have a temperament with your grandfather, this gluttonous appearance makes me feel that ten more pots are not enough for you to eat." ”

When Xi Chengjue heard this, he immediately turned back to his original state, and began to talk nonsense in a serious manner: "Ancestor Peng, what are you cooking, it is so fragrant, my cook's craftsmanship is also counted in the heavenly court, and I have never smelled such a fragrant dish." ”

Hearing that someone praised his cooking skills, Peng Zu was very happy, beckoned to the outstanding white-clothed immortal monarch under the pulpit, and said: "Ji Yong, you come up, wait a minute to taste my pheasant soup, but Emperor Yao's anorexia was cured back then." ”

The white-clothed male fairy who was named was slightly stunned, but he still stepped forward and said, "Thank you seniors for the soup." ”

Peng Zu smiled more and more kindly, put the sand pot soup can in his hand on the stove, since he took a few bright and round black seeds and fine salt wolfberries and so on in his sleeve and put them together, the clay pot has been stewed for a long time, the soup is warm and milky, so that a few spices into the pot are more fragrant, the smell of the index finger moved.

This soup is called pheasant soup, it is a kind of soup made by boiling pheasant and boiling with millet rice, which has the characteristics of fresh and mellow and easy to digest, and is Peng Zu's proud work.

Seeing that the disciples under the pulpit were salivating, he was very proud, and said: "The taste of this soup is more delicious than when I was not an immortal, and some changes have been made, and those who can eat it today are blessed." ”

"However, you can't eat and drink in vain, you must tell me the name of the most important spice used, so that you can taste the pheasant soup that the old man cooked with his own hands today, and you can also get my secret recipe. ”

Saying that, Peng Zu took a bowl, handed it to the white-clothed immortal next to him, and said, "Ji Yong, come, you taste a bowl first and see if you know?"

It's also strange to say that Peng Zu's obviously partialistic behavior, all the disciples in the audience have no objections, but take it for granted, and even the fat Xi Chengjue obediently waited and didn't speak.

It seems that this is called Ji Yong's origin, even the immortal master is respectful, Hu Bugui looked at Ji Yong's elegant demeanor and drank a bowl of pheasant soup, and thought secretly in his heart.

Soon he couldn't laugh in the next second, because after Ji Yong finished drinking the soup, he only said one sentence to Peng Zu's expectant eyes: "It's useless for me to come to this secret recipe, but I have a friend."

I must like it very much, so I might as well ask him what this seasoning is. ”

said a little with his slender index finger, and pointed to Hu Bugui impartially.

Hu someone, who was shot for no reason, felt that his face instantly stiffened, and he cried bitterly in his heart: "This handsome guy with fairy wind and bones, who is your friend, I just want to mix up credits in a low-key manner, what kind of hatred and grudge to be so pitiful to teammates." ”

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