Jiang Yue'er occasionally glanced at Fang Zixuan and the others, and saw that they seemed to be doing well, so she said, "It seems that you can do it too, but I don't know how it tastes." ”

"Don't worry, you can eat it. "Fang Zi Feng Dao.

Yes, you can definitely eat it, which means that the taste is not guaranteed. But seeing that they seem to be preparing two dishes each, even if they can't eat their six dishes, then they can eat ours. Jiang Yue'er said secretly.

Because they only made two dishes, Fang Zifeng and Su Lang didn't take long to finish it, put the finished dishes on the stone table, cover the lid, and Fang Zifeng and Su Lang returned to the side position just now and continued to watch Yuan Zihan and the three of them cook.

As for Fang Zixuan, his Hakka stuffed tofu was made faster than Fang Zifeng's two, and now there was only the time-consuming dish of white-cut chicken.

Since there is no ice, Fang Zixuan is ready to replace it with the mountain spring water on this mountain, because this mountain spring on Hui'an Peak is basically blocked by the shade on both sides, so the spring water is very cold.

When Fang Zixuan's white-cut chicken was ready, Jiang Yue'er and the three of them also stopped one after another.

Looking at the twenty-one dishes full of fragrant dishes on the stone table, as well as a large pot of soup and rice made of spiritual rice, Fang Zifeng exclaimed: "It's really rich, I haven't tried to put twenty-one dishes on one table in Fangjia Town back then." ”

"Isn't it, there are so many dishes that the table can barely fit. Su Lang said.

Fang Zixuan took a look at these 20 dishes, including both tender and light dishes, as well as sour and hot dishes, which can basically meet the different tastes of most people.

"These are the six dishes you made?" Jiang Yue'er pointed to the six dishes in it.

"Senior Sister Jiang, I made these two dishes: mapo tofu and fish-flavored shredded pork. Fang Zifeng pointed to two of the dishes.

"Mine is these two whole fish feasts: West Lake vinegar fish and Song sister-in-law fish soup. Su Lang said.

"Hakka stuffed tofu and white-cut chicken, these are my two dishes. Fang Zixuan said.

Yuan Zihan and the three of them took a closer look at the six dishes, and they didn't see anything wrong, so they smiled: "It looks okay, but I don't know how it tastes." ”

"Why don't you try it, Senior Sister Yuan?" Fang Zifeng said in a tentative tone.

"Senior Brother Fang, I didn't see it, your mind is so bad, when did I offend you and actually trick me like this?"

Fang Zifeng was suddenly speechless.

"Linghuo, these dishes are too small to stuff your teeth, so you're drinking on the side. Senior Brother Fang, give your spirit wine to the spirit fire. Jiang Yue'er said.

"Got it. Fang Zifeng said weakly, then took out six jars of spirit wine from the storage ring and put it in front of the tiger spirit fire and said: "Spirit fire, I have so much spirit wine, you have to watch and drink it, otherwise I won't have it after drinking." ”

Tiger Linghuo snorted through his nose, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Fang Zifeng's stinginess.

"Okay, now that the food is ready, it's time for us to move the chopsticks. Yuan Zihan said with a smile.

"Is this snow chicken soup?" asked Su Lang, pointing to the soup.

"Senior Brother Su's nose is quite smart, this is all for you to smell. Jiang Yue'er said.

Su Lang filled a small half bowl of soup, blew it a few times, then took a sip, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "This snow chicken soup is really good." ”

"Hmph, of course. Jiang Yue'er said with a smile.

"So good? Let me try it too. Fang Zifeng and Fang Zixuan also served a bowl.

"Well, it tastes really good. Fang Zixuan exclaimed.

"Since you've tasted our soup first, I'll try your six dishes too. Fang Ying said.

"Since Ying'er said so, then I will reluctantly try your food. Jiang Yue'er said.

Fang Zifeng was about to speak, but remembering what happened just now, forget it, let's talk less, it's too wrong to say more.

"Hey, I didn't expect it, the taste of the dishes made by the three of you is okay, but there are two dishes that are not good enough to grasp the heat, and the taste is slightly worse, such as this mapo tofu, which is not smooth enough, and this West Lake vinegar fish, after the heat, the fish is not fresh and tender enough, and the other four dishes are good. In particular, this white-cut chicken is original, the meat is cooked and the bones are not cooked, the meat is not bloody, the bones are bloody, and the skin is smooth and the meat is smooth. Yuan Zihan said.

"Really? I'll give it a try. Fang Zifeng scooped up a piece of mapo tofu with a spoon, and Su Lang picked up a piece of fish.

After tasting it carefully, Fang Zifeng said helplessly: "Okay, Senior Sister Yuan is right, this dish is indeed a little worse."

"My dish is too, and the heat is over. It seems that Senior Sister Yuan is not only good at cooking, but also has a lot of skills in tasting this dish. Su Lang said.

"Although these two dishes are a little worse, they can still be eaten, and you don't have to hang your head. Yuan Zihan said with a smile.

"For the sake of your dedication to cooking, I'll just make it difficult to eat. Jiang Yue'er said.

"After so many years of not cooking, we can still have this cooking skill, which is okay, but our cooking skills are much worse than back then, and now we are all taking care of cultivation, and when we practice in the wild, we are simply roasted and eaten, hey, if this continues, in a few years, it is estimated that the dishes will really not be eaten by people." Fang Ying said.

"Since the three of them have no problem with their dishes, let's start eating. Jiang Yue'er smiled, and then the chopsticks flew, and a piece of white-cut chicken was gone.

Yuan Zihan and the five of them were not slow, and for a while, there was a sword and sword shadow on the stone table.

In fact, with the current appetite of the six people, these 20 dishes and a large pot of soup are far from enough to eat, but now the six people are only eating the taste of hometown dishes and the feelings of their hometown, so the amount of dishes is secondary.

"Senior Sister Yuan, the cooking skills of the three of you are really much higher than ours. Su Lang exclaimed.

"Of course, in Hui'an Town, Ying'er and I used to cook every day in addition to practicing the Five Elements Technique, and my father and mother wouldn't let us do anything else, if I hadn't insisted, maybe I wouldn't even want to cook." Jiang Yue'er said.

"That's also Senior Sister Jiang, you three are talented, like me and Su Lang can be regarded as often cooking, but our cooking skills are still far worse than yours. Fang Zifeng smiled and complimented.

The tiger spirit fire on the side smelled the aroma wafting from the stone table, and couldn't help but drool.

So the tiger spirit fire walked to Fang Zixuan's side, stretched out the tiger claws and pointed at the dishes on the stone table.

"Linghuo, didn't I tell you just now, you have seen it, even if you eat more than 20 dishes, it will not be enough for you to stuff your teeth. Jiang Yue'er said.

But Tiger Linghuo still stared at the dishes on the stone table unrelentingly.

"Well, since you don't believe it, then you take a bite and see, you can't taste anything after eating such a dish. After Fang Zixuan finished speaking, he filled a bowl of stewed goose meat and poured it into the mouth of the tiger spirit fire.

As soon as the tiger spirit fire tongue rolled, this bit of goose meat disappeared from its mouth.

Except for the slightest taste on his tongue, the Tiger Spirit Fire didn't feel anything else.

"The portion is so small that I don't feel like it. I'll take you to eat it again when I have a chance in the future, and now it's ours. Fang Zixuan said.

Although Tiger Linghuo couldn't say how he felt, Fang Zixuan could guess it.

Although he was unwilling, Hu Linghuo looked at the dishes on this table and knew that Fang Zixuan was right, so he had to go back to the side and drink in a huff.