Chapter Twenty-Five: Fish Soup Attracts Someone!
"You won't be happy for long. After Leng Han said this, he turned around and left.
Wang Dazhui smiled, turned his head to Ning Qinghan with a worried face, and said, "You and Brother Ning will go back and pack up our things first, and then come directly to the Medicine Refining Peak, and I'll go and say hello to Master now." ”
"Okay!" Ning Qinghan nodded, his face was a little hesitant, and said, "Brother Sledgehammer, such as ...... If it's too much trouble, forget it, my brother and I live in the attic and it's fine that we can come up to you from time to time. ”
Wang Da Hammer rubbed Ning Qinghan's soft black silk and said with a smile: "Silly girl, you don't believe your Big Hammer brother too much! As he spoke, he urged Ning Jun's brothers and sisters to hurry down the mountain to pack their things.
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In quaint thatched huts.
"Master?" Seeing that the bitter elder was no longer in the hut, Wang Dazhui casually picked up a cup of tea from the wooden table and called out loudly, "Master, are you there?"
As soon as the words fell, an old voice came from behind Wang Dazhu: "Dazhui, is there something wrong?"
"Master, why are you behind me!" Wang Dazhui was startled, turned around to look at Elder Ku who was carrying a bamboo basket, and then took it and said with a smile: "Master, I have a few companions who also want to move to this alchemy peak to live. ”
"Oh, okay, but you can take care of where you live. Elder Ku nodded indifferently and said casually, "By the way, this thing is for you." As he spoke, he threw a cloth bag to Wang Da Hammer.
"What is this?" Wang Dazhui asked suspiciously, taking the cloth bag.
"Storage bags. Elder Ku sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, and said slowly, "The area is about one side. Enough for you. ”
"Hehe!" Wang Dazhui was stunned, he had always heard of things like storage bags, and now he finally saw it. He smiled and said, "Then thank you Master." I'm worried that the more than 500 bottles of the Lion King's Power Elixir are not in the place! ”
"You kid, Flim Tongue. Elder Ku shook his head and scolded with a smile: "If I don't give you a storage bag, you won't give you the potion to make the power of the Lion King!"
"Hey, kidding, kidding. Wang Dazhui smiled and said, "Then Master, I will go and pick up my companions first, and go back and give you today's Lion King Power Elixir." ”
After speaking, he said goodbye to Elder Ku and walked out towards the bottom of the alchemy peak.
On the way, Wang Dazhui secretly thought: "I remember that the tailor has a bag to make ......" said and pulled out the system menu, and looked for a long time - there was none!
Wang Dazhui said depressedly: "Okay, the bottomless pit that can be loaded with unlimited things in my dream is that there is a ...... in wood."
Actually, it's nothing, after all, that kind of backpack is just too powerful......
At this time, Ning Qinghan and Ning Jun had already packed their things and came to the bottom of the peak, and when they saw Wang Dazhui walking down from the peak, they waved their hands happily.
"Ha Luha, so we can live together again. Wang Da Hammer patted Ning Jun on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Come, in order to catch the wind for you, I will invite you to eat delicious food." With that, he took Ning Jun's brothers and sisters up the mountain.
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Next to a clear stream.
The sneering bonfire burned, and a fragrant and enticing fish fragrance wafted out of the clay pot, making Ning Jun and Ning Qinghan, who were gathered around, constantly swallow their saliva, and their eyes stared intently at the steaming clay pot.
"Sledgehammer, you can eat it!" Ning Jun swallowed again, his eyes almost falling out.
"No, no!" Wang Dazhui took the soup spoon and scooped half a spoonful, tasted it gently, shook his head and said: "It's almost hot, you see that if you want to cook this fish soup to milky white, then it can be regarded as a real taste." It's just whitened now, and I'll wait a minute. ”
"Brother Sledgehammer!" Ning Qinghan's eyes flashed with little gold stars, and he blinked and said, "Although I don't understand what you said very well, it feels very reasonable!"
Ning Jun also looked puzzled, isn't this fish soup just for drinking? How can there be any milky white and white? However, the aroma of fish that hooks people's tastes makes him quickly forget about these things in the future.
Wang Dazhui picked up the lid, the milky white soup kept churning in the clay pot, he gently fanned the water vapor, an indescribable fragrance spread in the air, and took out the soup spoon and took a sip. Laughing: "Okay." It's ready to eat now, Qinghan can taste it!" Wang Dazhui said, picked up the small bowl, filled half the bowl with a soup spoon, and handed it to Ning Qinghan.
Ning Qinghan first took a small sip of soup, but before she drank this mouthful of soup, she immediately opened her eyes wide, and then slowly took a second sip, and then, she simply put down the soup spoon, directly raised the small bowl, gurgled, and drank the third sip.
After drinking these three bites, there was not much fish soup left in the bowl, and of course, the white and tender fish. Ning Qinghan put down the small bowl, hugged Wang Da Hammer's arm, and shook excitedly: "Brother Big Hammer, you are awesome, this soup is so delicious!"
"I'll try it too!" Seeing that his sister, who had always been shy, praised him so much, Ning Jun couldn't help but pick up the soup spoon and put a bowl for himself.
"Wow! The three of them were drinking, and suddenly a happy voice came from behind Wang Dazhui and the others.
Wang Dazhui turned his head and saw a young man in a rich robe staring at the clay pot on the campfire.
"It smells so good!" the boy swallowed, approached slowly, and muttered, "I've never smelled anything so fragrant!"
"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Ning Jun glanced at the young man who was close to him, pouted, and said, "Don't look at who did it." After saying that, he didn't look at it anymore and continued to bury his head in struggle.
"Hehe!" Finding that he was out of shape, the young man scratched his head in embarrassment, licked his tongue and said with a smile: "That's true, the old guys in charge of cooking in the sect are just a few things. ”
"Brother, if you don't mind, sit down. Wang Dazhui gave way and said.
"Hey, hey!" the boy sniffled and smiled, "Then I'm welcome." ”
Looking at the young man's embarrassed demeanor and the throat that kept swallowing, Wang Dazhui smiled, handed over the soup spoon and said, "If you like it, taste it and see how it tastes." ”
"Huh? The young man postponed slightly, and then took the spoon without waiting for Wang Dazhui to reply, and said, "But since Brother Tai is so polite, then I am not welcome." ”
The milky white soup mixed with the white and tender fish meat, the young man's eyes suddenly lit up, he didn't care whether it was hot or not, he just put down the soup spoon in his hand, picked up the bowl, gurgling, and eating wildly.
Time passed slowly, and the originally full clay pot was directly hollowed out.
"Whew!" Ning Jun put down the small bowl in his hand with satisfaction, burped, and exhaled: "I'm dying of it, I can't eat it anymore." ”
"Hehe!" The young man also reluctantly put down the small bowl in his hand, and said with a smile: "This brother, the fish soup you made is really good, I don't want to put down the bowl anymore." ”
Wang Dazhui shrugged his shoulders and smiled lightly!
"Hey, I'm talking about you!" Ning Jun found that there were other people sitting next to him, looking at the bowl in his hand, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "You're too polite! You didn't do anything, you ate more than me." ”
"How much do I eat more than you?" the boy rolled his eyes and pouted, "I remember that the last bowl of fish soup seems to have entered your stomach!"
"You, you ......" Ning Jun's old face turned red and said, "Who made you eat slowly." ”
"Okay, how big are they!" Wang Dazhui packed up the clay pot, extinguished the bonfire, looked at the sky, and said, "It's not early, the soup is finished, we should go." Brother, you should come back early!"
Saying that, Wang Dazhui stood up and prepared to go back.
"Hey, why are you in such a hurry!" A trace of hesitation flashed on the young man's face, and he called: "My name is Tang Fei, and I haven't asked my brother Taigao's name yet!"
"Tang Fei?" Wang Dazhui read twice, and then said, "My name is Wang Dazhui." ”
"Oh?" Tang Fei's face was slightly stunned, and he said with a smile: "It turned out to be you, you are the newly accepted disciple of Elder Ku?"
Wang Dazhui looked at Tang Fei with a puzzled expression, puzzled, "What?
"Ha Lu Ha!" Tang Fei said with a smile: "It's okay! Basically, the new disciples know that there is such a person as you in the Lu Dao, and there are many old disciples who know the Lu Dao." ”
Wang Dazhui shook his head helplessly, and said goodbye: "Brother Tang, I really want to go back, otherwise Elder Ku will be in a hurry." ”
"Oh?" A trace of doubt flashed in Tang Fei's eyes, but seeing that Wang Dazhu's tone was positive, he didn't want to stay long, so he reluctantly said: "Okay then, I'll go to Elder Ku to find you tomorrow." ”
Wang Dazhui nodded, and then walked towards the thatched hut with Ning Jun and Ning Qinghan.
"Doesn't this Wang Da Hammer know me?" Tang Fei looked at Wang Da Hammer's departing back in amusement, and muttered, "However, this is fine." That's what makes it interesting. ”