Dinner time was approaching, and Chen Jing decided to call it a day. He jumped off the jasper flying boat with the pine cones and stepped on the huge and solid Yellowstone platform, which made him feel a sense of accomplishment, and Chen Jing called out to the little beasts wandering and playing on the edge of the platform: "Let's go, go back to eat." ”

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

"Meow!"

The little beasts were all foodies, and when they heard that they were going back to eat, they all immediately ran over and hugged Chen Jing towards the cave.

Songguo walked beside Chen Jing, Xiao Lei chirped beside his legs, jumping and jumping, and Zhubai and Mango ran around backwards and forwards.

Since the little beasts were all there today, Chen Jing decided to go to the kitchen to make a spiritual food, and dinner was eaten in the kitchen.

The little beasts followed him to the kitchen, and they all became excited, they still like to drool and watch Chen Jing cook, but now there are a lot of things on the mountain, Chen Jing usually cooks a lot of dishes at a time, and only goes to the kitchen every few days.

Today, I will make a stewed bear meat with sleeping lotus, Chen Jing took out a black and heavy iron kitchen knife, chopped a large piece of storm bear meat into pieces, put it into a large pot, first added water, then added various seasonings, and then boiled over high heat.

Take out a water lily, this spirit grass is not a real lotus flower, but the flower is very similar to a small lotus flower.

This water fire lily was infested, and half of the red flowers were eaten by the insects, and it was of little value to continue to cultivate, so it was just used as spiritual food, Chen Jing roasted the water fire lily on the fire, and the red petals on the flowers curled, and the color quickly turned purple.

Chen Jing put the purple flowers into the cauldron and stewed them with the violent bear meat, he increased the heat in the furnace, the water in the cauldron boiled violently, and the white water vapor came out.

The roasted Sleeping Fire Lily can not only reconcile the earth aura in the Storm Bear Meat, but even better can make the Storm Bear Meat easy to stew, which Chen Jing happened to discover.

Bear meat is difficult to cook, and if it is simmered for a long time, the aura in the meat is lost, so it is very easy to cook. Stewed with water lilies and storm bear meat, this problem is perfectly solved.

Of course, the Sleeping Fire Lotus can refine the elixir, and its value is higher than that of Storm Bear Meat, and it is estimated that not many immortal cultivators use it with Storm Bear Meat as spiritual food.

Chen Jing is not short of spirit stones now, but he also refuses to stew the violent bear meat with intact sleeping fire lilies, which is a bit of a loser, and the spirit grass he uses to make spiritual food is a defective product that has been damaged in the terraces for various reasons and is not suitable for continued planting.

The steam coming out of the cauldron had no taste at first, but after a while, a rich smell of meat wafted along with the moisture, and the little beasts fidgeted, staring at the cauldron tightly, hungry to death.

Chen Jing took advantage of the stewed bear meat, and quickly made a few ordinary dishes, the aroma in the cauldron became more and more intense, Liu Fei'er walked into the kitchen, she glanced at the steaming cauldron, and asked, "Senior brother, is it stewed bear meat?" ”

"That's right, the water lotus stewed with storm bear meat, it will be ready soon."

Chen Jing replied, now that all the people who have eaten are ready, it is time to eat, put the table, tableware and a few ordinary dishes that have just been made, and the bear meat is stewed, and a big bowl is served to each one, and the pine cone does not eat meat, so Chen Jing gave it a bowl of peach tofu dumplings that he had made before.

The little beasts couldn't wait to eat it, Chen Jing sandwiched a piece of bear meat and put it in his mouth, the bear meat was stewed crispy, melted in the mouth, and the fat was fragrant.

After taking a sip of broth, the taste was delicious and rich, and the boiled noodles must be delicious, Chen Jing suddenly wanted to eat noodles, and he asked Liu Fei'er: "Senior sister, do you want to eat noodles?" ”

"Okay, it should be good with this bear broth."

I haven't eaten noodles for a long time, and Liu Fei'er also wants to eat them.

"Meow?"

"Chirp?"

Mango and Little Ray heard that they wanted to eat noodles, but they had never seen noodles and didn't know what they were delicious.

"Okay, I'll cook some noodles for you to eat, it's vegetarian."

Chen Jing said to the two little guys.

While eating stewed bear meat, he pricked up his ears to listen to the noodles, and when he heard that the noodles were vegetarian, his ears lowered.

Chen Jing didn't get up, and used a few mana to control the kitchenware and cook a pot of noodles.

This kind of noodles was bought in a city by Chen Jing on the way back to Lingyan Mountain with his master, and it was made by cutting the half-cooked pancakes into thin strips, and the noodles made in this way made Chen Jing felt that this kind of noodles tasted good, because they were already half-cooked, and they could be cooked quickly, so they were very suitable for eating on the road, so he bought a lot.

The noodles were cooked quickly, Chen Jing added noodles to his sister and his own big bowl, Mango didn't smell any aroma of noodles, and his expectations were not very high, Xiao Lei was very interested in novel food, and "chirped" to ask for noodles to eat.

"Don't move, the noodles should be eaten in soup."

The noodles were still in the air, and Mango and Xiao Lei wanted to bite them, but Chen Jing hurriedly stopped them and put the noodles into their big bowls.

The noodles also had to be given to the pine cones, and Chen Jing fished out the remaining noodles with mana, mixed in sesame seeds and peanuts, and then added seasonings to make a mixed noodles for the little green linmon.

He was dedicated to two things, and while making mixed noodles, he ate noodles with bear broth, which tasted really good.

Xiao Lei pecked a few noodles from the bowl, the long ones were a bit like bugs, and the chicks shook the noodles twice like they did when they ate insects......

For a while, the soup splashed, Chen Jing's heart moved, and a piece of mana protected his and Liu Fei'er's table. The orange shadow flashed, the mango jumped into the air, the yellow light lit up, and the shield on the pine cone rose.

"Don't shake it, bite it off and eat it."

Chen Jing was not angry, Xiao Lei had never eaten noodles, he didn't know anything, but he wanted to laugh a little, the chick shook it, and the noodles swung up and wrapped around his head. It was just about to shake its head, and when it heard Chen Jing's words, it was stunned for a while.

"Haha!"

Liu Fei'er laughed.

"Chirp!"

The little white fox was splashed with broth and screamed dissatisfied.

"Meow?"

With a reflexive jump just now, Mango dodged most of the spilled soup, and it barked at the chick with the noodles wrapped around its head, do you want to help?

Chen Jing manipulated his mana to simply process the noodles on Xiao Lei's head, and it washed it when it went to play in the pool tomorrow, and sent the noodles to Songguo.

The little green linbeast was as steady as Mount Tai, and the soup couldn't get close at all, and when he saw the plate containing the noodles flying in front of him, he lowered his head and ate happily, and the noodles with sesame seeds were very suitable for its taste.

"Chirp!"

The noodles on his head finally fell off, and the fledgling was furious and viciously lowered his head and took a bite of the noodles.

"Haha!"

Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er both laughed.

After dinner, Chen Jing returned to the study and used the Wanmu Chaochun Recipe for Xuanyang Ginseng on the three-story flower stand, and now there is only this spirit grass left on the flower stand.

The purple mushrooms on the Bull Devil's skull were never alive and were now on the shelves.

In the past, there was a section of roots on the trellis that Chen Jing could not recognize, and the buds emitted from the roots of the tree a few days ago finally grew a little, and he found that this was actually an iron tree, not as good as Tianyang wood, and now the roots have been transplanted to the terraces.