Chapter Ninety-Five: Why Can't Xiao Look Down on Such a Good Pigeon?

Staring –

"Fresh tofu is the most smooth, with a pinch of shallots, dripping a few points of sesame oil, drizzling some soy sauce, the long salty fragrance has the unique bean aroma and sweetness of tofu, this taste, um~"

Staring –

"When it comes to this tofu fried and fried, it's not bad, a piece of tofu is cut into twelve small pieces, pour some oil into the pot, slowly burn until it is hot, put it in it and fry it, wait until the appearance is golden on both sides, and then get a few prawns that have taken the shell, a section of green onion cut into one hundred and twenty small pieces, sprinkle it on it, and there is no need to add any seasonings, the unique freshness of tofu and prawns is the most delicious."

Staring –

Clench your fists.

"Or cut some fine meat foam, put it in the pot and fry it and then put it out, put the tofu on the sauce-flavored gravy and boil, cut the jueyun pepper into small pieces, wait until the right time, sprinkle it on it with the meat foam, and then boil it for some time, that spicy, cool~"

Staring –

And the kites shimmered in the moonlight.

"As for what almond tofu, who would eat this?"

Zhishui looked up at the ceiling, holding a piece of smooth and tender tofu in his hand, threw it directly into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it.

"Raw tofu that doesn't require any boiling is better than almond tofu, right? Ah~ I forgot that you can't eat it now, after a hard day, I came back and found that I couldn't even eat a piece of tofu. Xiao, you're so pitiful~"

"Is that the Great Sage you were talking about when you introduced Philgodette?"

Strictly counting, Ying, who was picking up Paimon's leftovers and eating, scooped a soup of shrimp soup in his hand, took a sip of the hot soup to warm his stomach, and took the time to ask.

Zhishui nodded, and said very loudly in a seemingly small voice: "Let me tell you, he swallowed saliva a total of sixteen times just now, and now he is very hungry for almond tofu." ”

"It's not interesting, it's just an occasional tasting."

The words of rebuttal followed, and the cold young man's voice only reached the people at the table at Zhishui.

"Then you have the ability to put away the kite."

"Just guarding against the dregs of the Demon God."

"Hmph~ Then you don't want to eat almond tofu today, believe it or not, I will cut off the source of the tofu at Wangshu Inn in the future?"

"Whatever you want."

Ying vaguely seemed to hear the sound of doors and windows opening.

"Just say a few words and leave, I won't do it today."

"You don't have a good relationship with him?"

"That's it."

Zhishui never refutes the unpleasant grudge with Xiao, but he won't explain the origin of that grudge, just because it's a little disgraceful.

Only the immortals know about it, but you don't have to worry about leaking it.

After all, even Uncle Liuyun, who has the most loose mouth, likes to talk about interesting things about Senior Sister and Senior Sister Shenhe, and the rest of the people have to be at the back.

Zhishui turned his head and asked, "Paimon, are you full?" ”

The floater was lying on the table, with a pile of empty plates beside him, and his little hands caressed his round belly, looking satisfied.

"Traveler, you see, Paimon's belly is big right now, and thanks to the big bad guys, you can't do that."

"Give me a different way of putting it." Zhishui sighed heavily.

Paimon tilted his little head, noticed the shrimp soup in the traveler's hand, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and clapped his little hand:

"Traveler, you must have a hot stomach right now, right? That's the work of the big bad guys...... Yes! What are you two doing fighting Paimon? ”

"Because according to common sense, that thing is a little lower than human body temperature, so it only feels bloated, not ...... This is disrespectful to the immortals! ”

"I'm not going to let you feel this way when I die."

Ying took a sip, blushing in shame, retracting her fist and not being satisfied, she stretched out her foot and kicked the lower belly leg three times.

"Three watches in the middle of the night? At that time, I still had something to do, why don't I change the time, how about the fourth watch? ”

"!"

The dim darkness of the night enveloped Ogihuazhou, and the merchants in the rooms of the Wangshu Inn fell into a deep dream with the hope of tomorrow.

"Is it solidified? Now it's time to buckle it upside down. ”

In the blazing kitchen, Zhishui did not cut the almond tofu into small pieces, but directly put a large piece full of it on the plate, and first took a big bite with a spoon to taste it.

"Sure enough, I still don't like the taste of almond tofu."

Shaking his head and sighing, Zhishui patted the little ghost head melon shrunk in the corner, and came to the top floor of the Wangshu Inn with the plate.

There was a young man with a fresh and handsome face holding a spear in his arms, leaning against the window, looking at the stars in the sky in a daze, and the bright moonlight was active in his eyes.

"Xiao, it's time to eat."

"Immortals don't need to be bounded."

"Just say you don't eat it! Will I really get used to you? ”

“……”

"Have you used this spoon?"

"Girl."

Zhishui resisted the urge to take out "Oselle's Brain Melon Seeds" and give Xiao a brain melon seed, and a ball of clear water gathered, wrapped in a spoon and soaked back and forth a few times.

"Good taste."

"Hehe..."

An inexplicable laugh was followed by a long silence as he watched Xiao scoop up the chunks of almond tofu and take the plate.

"Xingqiu and Chongyun, do you remember?"

"Hmm."

"Don't let them go out tomorrow to participate in the Immortal Ceremony, what if they get hurt in the chaos?"

"How to stop it?"

"Then it's up to you."

Zhishui snapped his fingers.

"Xingqiu's child dreams of being chivalrous, you can do what he likes, pretending to rob the people's daughter. Chongyun's kid wants to eliminate the demon with his own hands, you can pretend to be an astringent demon who pesters the people's daughter.

"But remember to be careful, don't let the current Xiaohu Hall Master find out and chase you with the staff of Goma."

“…… I'm not going. ”

Xiao solemnly admonished: "Those two juniors can't stay under your wing forever, it's time to give them a little training." ”

Zhishui looked worried: "So that's why you secretly joined Yaksha before?" Sure enough, if you pick a child to raise, you should raise a well-behaved child. ”

I don't know if it's like this, or if it's influenced by Liuyun borrowing the wind.

When Zhishui first picked up Xiao, he thought it was just a sixteen-year-old child, so he raised it for a while.

Xiao clenched his fists.

"If you didn't feed me bird food at the time, that's even better."

"Jinpeng is also a bird! That's right. ”

Zhishui took out the pigeon that he had carefully guarded along the way, and stuffed it into Xiao's arms, relieved and sighed.

"Look at what this kid looks like? The feathers are fluffy and soft, and the flesh is tender...... Phew, it's all Paimon's fault. Anyway, in a word, I think you and him are a good match, why don't you try to see everywhere first? Ah, you're old enough to get married. ”

“…… It's a male bird! ”

"So you mean it's okay for a female bird?"

“……”

A blue-green light flashed in front of him, and the young man who was still tall disappeared, and Zhishui swept the fat pigeon in his hand.

"Why don't you introduce it to Uncle Liuyun? No, Senior Sister will definitely say me, let's stew you and cook soup for Paimon, you're useless anyway. ”

The pigeon, which had escaped Paimon's bloody jaws countless times along the way, was finally killed, and was soon skillfully plucked out of the feathers, disemboweled, and entrailed.

A fire was lit on the stove under the top, oil and water were poured into the pot, and the pigeons were cut into small pieces, and the green onions were bundled into balls, and the peeled ginger was poured into it.

After boiling for a while, lift the wooden lid, use a spoon to skim off the foam on it, add cooking wine, and put some longan, red dates and wolfberries in each.

Peel and cut a long section of yam into hob pieces, put it in with the black fungus, and boil it by the pot until dawn, and the pigeon meat is soft.

Add some more seasoning......

"Paimon was so happy to have pigeon soup to drink as soon as I woke up in the morning! And the pigeon meat is fluffy and delicious. ”

"Good work."

Ying pursed her lips, thinking that when they were asleep, she stopped boiling soup alone, and she was a little reluctant to go, and there was a little doubt.

"Where did this pigeon come from?"

"It's the one I bought, Xiao didn't want to marry him, it was useless, and I couldn't sleep at night, so I put it in the stew pot."

"It's no wonder that Paimon feels that this pigeon soup is delicious today, it turns out that in addition to finally dreaming of it, there is also the novel feeling of spending money to buy pigeons to eat for the first time."

With a little oil star on the corner of his mouth, Paimon hiccuped, "In the past, travelers used to run away and make Timmy cry a few times, but the pigeons are really delicious." ”

"Yes! With such a delicious pigeon, why can't Xiao look down on it? ”