Chapter 45: Burning the Sky
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In the courtyard of Yuelaiju and Yuedian.
After Liu Qiang put the sour pot fat sausage on the plate, he didn't eat the dish immediately, but just looked at the sour pot fat sausage, not because he didn't want to eat it, but because he was embarrassed to eat it.
If it was an ordinary dish, Liu Qiang would definitely not be polite to Yan Nantian, but this is a spiritual dish, which can no longer be measured by ordinary money, and Liu Qiang will not eat it without Yan Nantian's consent.
Liu Qiang looked at this sour pot fat intestine, the fat intestine was filled with a faint light, that is the spiritual power contained in the fat intestine, which is released after cooking, and can be easily absorbed by the human body.
"Squeaky ......"
At this moment, the door of the west wing room was pushed open, Liu Qiang hurriedly looked over, and now it was Yan Nantian who walked out, hurriedly greeted him with a smile, and said:
"Boy, you came out, what did the master tell you just now?"
"Senior Zhou just said to me, when I was not here, you must have eaten sour pot fat sausages. Yan Nantian joked with a smile.
After hearing Yan Nantian's words, Liu Qiang couldn't help but blush, before the fat sausage in the sour pot was not put on the plate, he did secretly eat two pieces, although he also knew that Yan Nantian was joking, but he was suddenly poked by Yan Nantian, and he was a little embarrassed in his heart.
"Boy, what are you holding in your hand?" In order to avoid embarrassment, Liu Qiang bluntly changed the topic and said.
"The water of the fire lotus pig's heart, as well as the spiritual power exercises given by Zhou's predecessors. Yan Nantian showed a touch of joy and said.
"Hey, it's actually a Burning Heaven Decision, I didn't expect the master to be willing to pass on this set of exercises to you. Glancing at the scroll in Yan Nantian's hand, Liu Qiang said with some surprise.
"Master Liu, is this set of Heaven Burning Decision exercises very powerful?" Yan Nantian wondered.
"Of course, this set of exercises is very famous in the cultivation world, and our family master himself cultivates this set of exercises. Liu Qiang explained.
"Master Liu, how should I use this scroll, how can I learn the exercises inside?" Yan Nantian asked with a happy face.
"When you open the scroll, there will be two mudras inside, and if you imprint your hands on them, you will be able to pass on the exercises inside. Liu Qiang said.
"It's so amazing. Yan Nantian muttered and said.
"Boy, you can also bring this plate of sour pot fat intestines, you can take it before you practice the exercises, it can increase the success rate of cultivation. Liu Qiang glanced at the sour pot fat intestines, although he was a little reluctant in his heart, but he still reminded him with his heart.
"Hmm. Yan Nantian responded, seemed to see Liu Qiang's thoughts, and said: "Master Liu, wait until you find the large intestine of the black armor pig in the future, and I will definitely make you a copy." ”
"Good boy, you said it yourself, don't regret it when the time comes. Hearing Yan Nantian's words, Liu Qiang said with a smile on his face.
"Don't worry, I've always been a man of my word. ”
"Okay, I'll find a way to get the pig's intestine, and when you kid is out of the customs, I'll let you do it for me." Liu Qiang rubbed his hands and said impatiently.
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After saying goodbye to Liu Qiang, Yan Nantian returned to his residence, because he had not yet cultivated spiritual power, so he still lived with the temporary cook.
Yan Nantian closed the doors and windows of the house, put the sour pot fat intestines and the water from the pot on the cupboard next to the bed, and then sat on the head of the bed on the side of the cupboard and took out the scroll that recorded the Burning Heaven Decision.
The scroll had a gray-black background, and the three words 'Burning Heaven Decision' were written in red letters, and the scroll was very smooth to the touch, but it was impossible to distinguish what kind of material it was.
Yan Nantian spread the scroll on the bed, and now there are many spells drawn in the scroll, just like ancient hieroglyphs, and in the middle of the spell there are two handprints, which are very similar to what Liu Qiang just described.
Yan Nantian observed for a moment, and on the talisman and handprint of the current scroll, there was a red light looming, like a flowing flame.
In addition to feeling that the scroll was a little magical, Yan Nantian couldn't see why, so he simply didn't hesitate, and used chopsticks to hold the sour pot fat intestines, and ate most of the bowl of brush pot water.
Suddenly, I felt a surge of spiritual power into my stomach, swimming along the meridians of my body, my whole body was warm, the capillaries on the surface of my body were relaxing, and my body seemed to have inexhaustible energy.
After eating the fat intestines and brushing pot water, taking advantage of the spiritual power to work, Yan Nantian took a deep breath and imprinted his hands on the handprints of the scroll, and immediately the light on the scroll shone brightly.
The moment Yan Nantian touched the scroll, he felt a surge of power into his hands and spread along his arms towards his body, but in a moment, this energy invaded all of Yan Nantian's meridians.
Yan Nantian felt that this energy was slowly running along a certain trajectory in his own Qi Jing Eight Veins, although this energy was not very strong, it seemed to have a certain spirituality.
Driven by this energy, the spiritual power generated by Yan Nantian's consumption of fat intestines and brushing pot water gradually followed the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and the trajectory of the operation was the same.
This energy carries spiritual power, and it runs very slowly in Yan Nantian's body, but there is a very wonderful feeling, Yan Nantian's body gradually has a memory, and the spiritual power in the body is running faster, and the spiritual power in the body is becoming more and more refined.
At this time, if someone is here, they will see a faint red glow on Yan Nantian's body, and the whole person seems to be wrapped in a red light, and the temperament on his body has become a little different.
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Wujiang Town, Yipinju back kitchen.
At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the Yipinju Restaurant had already closed, Zhou Dacheng and his son were busy in the lobby, and Yan Yunhua and Chen Banghe were cleaning up the kitchen.
For this newly recruited chef Chen Banghe, Yan Yunhua is still quite satisfied in his heart, Chen Banghe is diligent and has good cooking skills, and it has only been two or three days since he arrived at Yipinju, and most of the tofu dishes can be used.
"Old Yan, you go back to the room to rest first, and the kitchen will be handed over to me to clean up. Chen Banghe took the initiative to say.
"How's that going to work? You've been busy all day, and I can't leave you to clean up alone. Yan Yunhua said.
"Old Yan, I'm still young, it's okay to do more work, don't be polite to me. Chen Banghe said sincerely.
"That's hard work for you. Yan Yunhua responded, after all, he was old, and he had been working in the back kitchen for another day, and now he was very tired.
"It's not hard, that's what I'm supposed to do. Chen Banghe said with a smile.
"Brother Chen, there are not many people like you who are down-to-earth and willing to work now. Yan Yunhua took off his waist, patted Chen Banghe's shoulder, and encouraged.
"Old Yan, you have won the prize. ”
Chen Banghe said while brushing the pot, this diligent and fast appearance made Yan Yunhua more satisfied, and even considered giving Chen Banghe some more bonuses at the end of the month.
Yan Yunhua instructed two more sentences, asked Chen Banghe to close the doors and windows when he left, and then left the back kitchen.
After seeing Yan Yunhua leave, Chen Banghe also stopped what he was doing, observed the movements around him, and then walked to the door and locked the door, and the whole person's behavior became weird.
I saw that Chen Banghe first looked at the back kitchen, and then rummaged through all the cabinets, as if he was looking for something precious, but he was light-hearted, as if he was afraid of being discovered by others.
"This old man surnamed Yan secretly makes zuò tofu every morning, what ingredients are used besides soybeans?" Chen Banghe muttered to himself.
In fact, the reason why Chen Banghe came to Yipinju was not simply to be a chef, but to steal the method of making tofu, and since he came to Yipinju, he has been secretly observing.
According to Chen Banghe's observation, Zhou Dacheng and his son grind soybeans every day, which should be the main ingredient for making zuò tofu, and Yan Yunhua will personally make zuò tofu in the early morning.
Chen Banghe is also a chef, according to Chen Banghe's guess, after the soybeans are ground into soy milk, something should be added, otherwise it is impossible to form tofu, but Chen Banghe rummaged in Chufeng for a long time, and there were no special materials.
Chen Banghe held on to the table and quietly thought about it, remembering that after Yan Nantian finished making tofu, he would always walk out of the back kitchen with a jar, as for what this jar contained, Chen Banghe had never seen it.
"Could it be that the jar in Old Man Yan's hand contains that kind of special ingredients, so I must find a chance to find out. Chen Banghe touched his chin, a smile appeared on his face, and said:
"As long as you learn how to make tofu, whether you sell it or open a tofu restaurant, you won't have to worry about running money in the future. ”