The so-called other way is pure cooking, although it may not be as safe as cooking like alchemy, but if it is used well, it is much more convenient than alchemy.

At least you don't need to consider the nature of the ingredients themselves and the condition of the ingredients to figure out what kind of materials to use to make the ingredients well, you can just get started.

So on a technical level, it's clear that pure cooking is the most suitable for chefs.

Therefore, when he was sure that the auxiliary materials were not satisfied, Chen Hu was half reluctant and half expectant to test his skills.

"Fortunately, I have a fire control trick, otherwise I may not be able to do it. ”

Chen Hu made the pot, started the fire, heated the pot, poured oil, and looked at the iron pot that was gradually emitting its oil smoke, and said secretly in his heart.

Then, without hesitation, he immediately threw some pork into the pot.

"...... Uproar"

The oil exploded, and the smell of meat and a faint scream poured into Chen Hu's senses.

"Well, the remnants of the boar monster are dead?"

According to the Tao Sutra, people and gods are the soul, and the human body is the soul, so all the spiritual consciousness and thoughts that can remain in the body are mostly spirits, not the souls of people.

Of course, in some special cases, it is said otherwise.

For example, if a monk who specializes in the physical body and does not cultivate the soul, their soul will merge with the soul, so that the body also has some soul nature, so that the body will have a remnant soul in the body after death.

Chen Hu secretly raised his eyebrows, but the movements in his hands did not hesitate at all, and with a shake of the iron pot with his left hand, the violent explosion was like magma erupting from a volcano, instantly enveloping the entire pot.

No matter what kind of soul it is, the flame has an innate ability to restrain itself!

After all, the two are separated by yin and yang, and when they are single, it is inevitable to restrain each other.

At the same time, the fire power and yang qi in the explosion flame were transformed into qi swords under the guidance of Chen Hu's spiritual sense, and directly blasted at the demon beast pork in the pot, obliterating the remnants, destroying the demon qi veins, and letting the demon qi in the meat overflow.

But they can't be completely dissipated, and in that case, the monster meat will be the same as ordinary pork, and there will be no peculiar effect.

So the next moment, Chen Hu immediately poked the frying spoon into the pot, and together with the shaking sticking pot, he twisted the aura at the moment of stir-frying, forming a wrapping shell to seal the exploding demonic qi in the meat.

Then the stir-fry spoon is beaten, and the aura is gradually knocked into the meat after it is dispersed, and the demonic qi that gradually transforms like the ownerless vitality is knocked into the meat, while giving the meat a fresh and energizing strength, it increases the aura content of the meat and turns it into a spiritual material, which can be digested and absorbed by the eater, and increase cultivation.

Then Chen Hu added seasonings to increase the fragrance, and instantly neutralized the coldness of the pork with the five elements of medicinal benefits, and a slice of slippery meat made of demon beast meat was officially announced out of the pot.

The warm aroma wafted away, stimulating the stomachs of the surrounding foxes to growl.

"Gollum. ”

However, Chen Hu was unmoved, directly put the pot aside, took out a pair of chopsticks from the wooden tube on the side, and took a little of the monster pork he fried and sent it to his mouth to taste.

"Failed. ”

After a while, Chen Hu dropped his chopsticks and sighed.

Not only in terms of taste, but also in the finish of the whole dish. It can be said that except for the spices, which completely restore the original flavor of the sliced meat, the whole dish has almost nothing to do. The meat is undercooked and not rotten, and although it looks smooth and delicious, it feels as unpalatable as chewing beef tendon in the mouth. The demonic qi was not dispersed enough, and there were some small groups remaining, which not only affected the purity of the aura but also affected the taste of the meat itself, so that the meat that should have been delicious had a faint strange taste, and it was a great failure, it was really hard to believe that this was a dish from the hands of a special chef.

"It seems that there is still room for improvement. ”

Immediately, Chen Hu didn't care where this was, and how many foxes were waiting to eat the food he cooked, he directly picked up a piece of meat and put it in front of him, took out the blade of the Spirit Overflowing Knife and flipped it upwards, the back of the knife touched the bottom, and fell on the meat with Chen Hu's arm crackling.

Since the meat is hard to cook, then just break it directly to make the meat soft.

This is a commonly used technique to improve the freshness and strength of beef, and the reason why it is not a general knife but an overflowing spirit knife is because of the demonic energy contained in the meat, when the meat tendons are broken, the demonic energy in the meat will inevitably be destroyed, so in order to avoid the overflow of many demonic energy, Chen Hu can only use the power of the overflowing spirit knife to stimulate the demonic energy with the spiritual energy, so that they can stay in the meat for a longer time.

Otherwise, he could only find another way, trying to break the meat tendons in the process of stir-frying.

After more than ten minutes like this, a new meat was ready, Chen Hu put away the Yiling Knife and re-lit the hot pot, and threw the pre-prepared ingredients into the pot.

"...... Uproar"

The sound of hot oil splashing sounded again, and the smell of meat that was stronger than before came out of the pot.

"Yes! Looks like it's working!"

Chen Hu did not hesitate, the fire control technique was started again, and the huge explosion of flames enveloped the iron cauldron, like a volcano, dancing up and down on the stove with Chen Hu's movements.

"Wow ......"

Still two or three minutes later, another slice of slippery pork appeared on the plate.

Chen Hu continued to ignore others, and directly picked up the chopsticks and put them in his mouth and tasted them.

"The taste is enough, but the problem of meat ......" After a while, Chen Hu put down his chopsticks and frowned at the slices of pork in front of him.

As for the reason, it's simple, the problem of demonic spirit. If he couldn't get it all right, he wouldn't be able to do it to his satisfaction.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Chen Hu waved his hand and took the chair next to him and sat down directly, hugged it horizontally with one hand, supported his chin with one hand and a half, and looked at the demon beast pork in front of him and pondered.

The look of concentration made all the foxes on the side, including Su Yun, not know what to do, and looked at each other, not knowing whether to remind him that it was time to cook.

"Sir, is there something wrong?" Finally, Su Yun stepped forward and asked Chen Hu, who was in deep thought.

"yes, there are some problems. Chen Hu woke up and replied casually.

"Then you might as well say it, maybe we can help you out. Su Yun opened his mouth to persuade.

And she really thinks so, with people like Qinglin, she really can't think of any other problems that her group can't solve.

"What are you guys...... Okay, then I'll tell you about it. ”

Then Chen Hu didn't hesitate, stood up, pointed to these demon beasts and pork, and told the problems he encountered.

Su Yun and the others were stunned, and they were even more speechless.

They don't care about the other issues, but when it comes to cooking...... They really don't know anything about it, and it's still a problem of demonic energy residue in the flesh of demon beasts, is this a problem? You can't just eat it, it doesn't have any effect on them anyway, refining it, it can also enhance your strength, and it's a problem of counting hair!

Thinking so, Su Yun also expressed his opinion.

"Uh...... It's me obsessed. Chen Hu glanced around at the foxes around him and smiled bitterly.