412 Be a cook
"What did you throw at them?"
Others didn't pay attention, but Song Bingxu's attention has been on her since she received Wen Wanwan's order.
In just a few seconds, Wen Wanwan basically took out the contents of the backpack, and then stuffed something in.
"Your master asked me to leave it for them, if nothing else, there will be an earthquake in the Descending Realm."
According to the original idea of the Heavenly Master, this thing should have been inadvertently dropped by Wen Wanwan, and finally discovered by the pursuers.
In that way, it's a windfall for the head lowerer.
And Wen Wanwan did this, this is a trophy for the head descender, and it is not a level at all from the degree of attention to the follow-up attention.
It is conceivable that they have always coveted domestic exercises, and after obtaining these two exercises, they will definitely arrange for people to practice as soon as possible.
But on the contrary, this thing will not appear any abnormalities at the beginning of cultivation, side effects or anything, and it will only appear after cultivating to a certain level.
This also means that the exercises that have been verified for a few days will cause a huge storm in the entire head descending realm.
Whether it's competition or research, at least in the future, they will definitely not have any mind to care about things in the forest.
There may still be harassment, but it will definitely not be as big as it is now.
"Guys, would you like some supper?"
Kong Tian turned over the contents of his backpack with a smile on his face.
"Damn, you still have this thing with you?"
"Hey, are you sure you can eat it?"
"We don't have any spices to make this, do we?"
Listening to the inquiries of several people, Kong Tian quickly took out all the spices and everything.
"Leave it to me, you set up a tent first!"
Wen Wanwan looked at the snake corpses on the ground, and had to sigh that some people can always do the most meticulous things in order to eat.
The large pile of five poisons tonight were basically killed by Wen Wanwan.
Many of the snakes were suitable for use as ingredients, but she didn't think to collect some for a late-night snack.
There are actually many ways to eat snakes, and the most classic should be snake dishes.
Kong Tian has a lot of seasonings, and there is absolutely no problem in eating, it depends on what cooking method is planned to be used for this product.
But there is one thing, if snake meat wants to be delicious, most of them need something like a pressure cooker.
Although it is impossible to make the current arrow pressure cooker, it is not without conditions to make the same thing.
Wen Wanwan guessed correctly, after Kong Tian processed the snake meat, he beckoned Song Bingxu to sit next to the fire.
"Wen Qi can't be used, you use mana to help me compress the air in the pot."
Song Bingxu: ???
Okay, okay, you don't have a pressure cooker, so I'll use it as a pot, right?
But in the face of the temptation of food, Song Bingxu sighed and began to increase the pressure in the pot according to Kong Tian's request.
The highest respect for food is to cook it in the best way, in order to ensure that the snake meat can achieve the best effect, Kong Tian asked Song Bingxu to increase the pressure or reduce the mana output from time to time.
Song Bingxu, who thought he could be a pot, never imagined that he was still an artificial intelligence pot.
It was half an hour of busyness, and it was late at night.
Kong Tian sprinkled the chili noodles onto a plate made of tin foil, and then shouted to the side.
"It's time to eat!"
As the words fell, the aroma began to permeate.
Wen Wanwan was still looking at the map by the river stream, but after smelling the aroma, she quickly came over.
"Taishi snake soup, garlic anti-bone snake, salt and pepper snake steak, the craftsmanship is good!"
"Hehe, it just so happens that the ingredients are complete, try the taste!"
Wen Wanwan looked at the three dishes in front of her, and had to admit that Kong Tian's craftsmanship was really good.
Let's just talk about Taishi snake soup, which is a famous traditional Cantonese dish, invented by Jiangkong Yinjiang Taishi in the late Qing Dynasty.
The raw materials are cooked with water snake, water law and cobra three snakes, torn into shredded meat, supplemented by soup, the taste is smooth, and chrysanthemums, lemon shreds and thin crisps can also be added when eating, so that the taste is richer.
Moreover, the three snakes here have all been tempered countless times by the head lowering master, and both the medicinal value and the meat quality are far beyond imagination.
Taishi snake soup is not only top in taste, but also among the best in many food supplements in terms of nourishing effect.
Even if it is just cooking with ordinary ingredients, it has the effects of invigorating blood and qi, strengthening nerves, relaxing tendons and activating the nerves, dispelling wind and dehumidifying.
The pot in front of them, after eating, has an excellent nourishing effect on the body, at least the fatigue of their two days of fighting can be effectively relieved.
"Since your talent for cooking is so strong, the three meals in the next period of time will be handed over to you!"
"Huh?"
When Kong Tian heard Wen Wanwan's words, the whole person was stunned, and turned his head with a look of disbelief.
Just because he likes good food doesn't mean he wants to be a chef!
Do you have to be a cook to cook deliciously?
How can there be such a truth in the world, why don't you say that there are so many criminals in the prison, why don't the police arrest them!
But resistance is based on the ability to be equal, and in the face of Wen Wanwan's oppression, Kong Tian forcibly squeezed out a smile: "No problem! ”
After enjoying a hearty supper and arranging a vigil, several people quickly fell asleep.
If you have a choice, you can sleep as much as you can.
Sleep is always the most effective way to relieve fatigue, and once you face a fierce battle, you can only react if you get enough sleep.
Time is as good as the winner of the Yasnaya Polyana Literary Award for Best Foreign Language Writing: Yu Brother Hua, if I don't say that not many people know that this product has won this award.
In the blink of an eye, it was already the morning of the next day, and I woke up a little late today, and the breakfast was a little richer.
After all, according to Wen Wanwan's estimation, the large-scale hunt did not exist, and mentally they were more or less relaxed.
Looking at the sun-filled forest, Wen Wanwan quickly put on the live broadcast equipment and started the live broadcast.
The Chinese alligator is beaten every day: [Throne, I'm half an hour late today, keep accounts! ] 】
Da Ba Da Ba: [Sofa, well said, you have to keep accounts half an hour late!] 】
Hot and sour soup: [Front row, just get up for breakfast!] 】
Seeing the increase in the number of people in the live broadcast room, Wen Wanwan also opened her mouth to introduce today's itinerary.
"Today we are heading along the waterway, over two hills, to the depths of the primeval jungle."
"According to the data released by the International Wildlife Conservation Federation, the area that will pass through today is the living area of the Siberian tiger."
"If it goes well, we should have a chance to meet the Siberian tigers."
"The most important point is that many baby tiger babies have been born now, and whether we can foresee it depends on our luck." (End of chapter)