Kunlun Dragon Scroll Chapter 53 The Old Man's Old Feelings and Old Banquet
The old people have old feelings and old feasts, and they don't see each other. - Wang Bo
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The canteen of Beijing Normal University has launched a spicy grilled fish at some point, a large iron tray drags two fragrant grilled fish, and Liu Zai, who loves fish, has long coveted it. But not to mention that one part costs 58 yuan, and Liu Zai, who is a small bookworm with the weight of two fish, can't eat it, and finally gives up after several attempts to platter with people. Later, I learned that it was not for single dogs at all, and several times I saw a pair of young men and women laughing around a pot of steaming grilled fish in the cafeteria. In the end, Liu Zheng didn't eat it once until he left his job, not because he felt shy or couldn't eat it, but because he ate it alone, it might not be a taste.
Suddenly wanted to bring Mao Jingqin to eat grilled fish, Liu Zai didn't know what he was thinking, it seemed that his heart had been a mess since the unexpected reunion, otherwise he wouldn't have walked from occasionally not looking at the road to not looking at the road at all, maybe it was the shadow of Mao Jingqin that appeared at the last moment of the catastrophe that instantly broke his state of mind, maybe...... He's still in the midst of a catastrophe.
Mao Jingqin watched this mysterious strange man stretch out his hand and make a move, and two big fish jumped out of the river and fell into his hands, as if the Buddha wanted to eat fish in mythology, and the fish voluntarily jumped out of the water and into the mouth of the Buddha (don't ask me why the Buddha eats meat). After that, he waved his hand like a magic trick and conjured up a lot of bottles, cans, pots and pans and other kitchen utensils, said his own seasoning, and added a sentence I like to eat spicy, and skillfully cleaned the internal organs of the two big white fish by himself, and washed and peeled them clean with the river water.
Mao Jingqin tried those bottles and jars, all of which were labeled, all of which were some cooking materials such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and a few small porcelain jars filled with some chopped onions, ginger and garlic, all of which were of excellent quality, and he knew in his heart that he was still wary, so he didn't say anything, he picked a few things, took two good blue and white porcelain bowls and poured them into the seasoning, and didn't ask about the origin of these things and where they were hidden.
There are not many girls who can cook in modern society, and there are not many who do it well, Mao Jingqin washed and peeled the fish with a knife and cut a few exquisite knife flowers with salt, and then poured the sauce, which was originally going to wait for a while to taste, but Liu Zai waved his big hand and the fish jumped up happily with the sauce, bending his fingers and flicking, the incomparable innate true qi hit the fish under the control of the subtlety, the tendon bone spurs made a faint crispy sound, and the fish sauce blended, and then Liu Zai Gongyun palms, the innate true qi that braved the blazing sparks gently wrapped the two big fish, the fish floated in the air and gently swung its tail, swimming in the magma as if alive, it didn't take long for the skin and flesh to be charred and crispy, but the aroma was locked in the meat, just looking at the color will kill people.
One of the two great feats of martial arts, the Huoyun Palm, which has made countless martial artists frightened, has completely become the best hand in cooking delicacies here in Liu Zai, every time at this time, Liu Zai secretly praised his wit in his heart and praised the old evil brother of the first great enemy in his life, Huoyun Messenger, and then ran into it to see if the situation could spare his life.
Although Liu Zai has not received professional cooking training, but he uses his divine thoughts to perceive the heat, I am afraid that there is no famous chef in history who can surpass him in the skills of controlling the heat.
Mao Jingqin pulled out the military dagger he carried and cut off a piece of fish meat, opened his snow-white teeth and tasted it carefully, but as soon as he entered his mouth, he spit out a small fragrant tongue and exhaled a few breaths, seeing the reserved and elegant goddess revealing this playful girl style that he had never seen before, Liu Zai smiled, and his mind went back and forth in more than ten years of time and space.
Chewing carefully, Mao Jingqin was surprised to find that there was no fish bone in the fish, the meat was in the mouth but with a unique chewiness, a bite was like there were thousands of delicious fish roe exploded in the mouth, she didn't know that Liu Zai loved to eat fish in her life and hated small fish bones, so she used the innate strength of the subtle level to shake the bones and bones with the soft strength of the bones, and the fish meat was blended, so that there was a unique taste of this meat with bones, bone and flesh blending.
Liu Zai untied the lower half of the bronze mask on his face, chewed the fish in a big gulp, and tasted the samadhi, the fish was roasted by him, but the seasoning was Mao Jingqin, this taste is needless to say, the spicy is not numb to the tongue and the spicy is not infuriating** , but with the soft and spicy energy that flows into the lips with the fresh fragrance, coupled with Liu Zai's internal strength to force the sauce to taste and then refine it with hot true qi, just like the mellow aftertaste of old wine, it does not burst and has an endless aftertaste, which is naturally Mao Jingqin's Hui quality Lanxin, such a soft and rigid flavor technique makes anyone who loves spicy food
can't find fault with it, Liu Zai and Mao Jingqin are both from eastern Zhejiang, although Liu Zai likes spicy food, he doesn't like the spicy method of stuffing explosives in his mouth and lighting the fire, so soft and not hot, and the spicy taste like magma boiled water won his heart.
At this time, Liu Zai's ears moved: "It's a bit of an unexpected gain, you wait for me." Then the figure was fleeting, but in an instant, he walked slowly from the side of the river, and he really came back all of a sudden, Mao Jingqin was surprised to see that Liu Zheng actually dragged back...... Abnormity.
"You...... This is ......" Mao Jingqin looked at the alien who was still panting with a little fear, no ordinary person was not afraid of seeing this thing, especially if it was still alive.
"Eat. Liu Zai began to clean the work nonchalantly, and said to himself: "Do you think this guy wants to do it when he sneaks over? Now that we have eaten it, it is not wronged, the meat on its tail is still worth tasting, I have never eaten crocodile meat, and it is estimated that it will not be more delicious than it." ”
As he spoke, the carapace had been peeled off, revealing marbled red flesh.
"But, it's still alive. Mao Jingqin pointed at it and said, suddenly feeling that this hideous alien brother was so pitiful and a little sympathetic.
"Oops! sin, sin, forget, forget!" Liu Zai said as he twisted off the alien's head with his backhand and sent it safely.
Mao Jingqin was speechless, but the alien can't be resurrected after death, so let's stir it up.
Liu Zai took a boning knife to neatly slice the meat, Mao Jingqin used another kitchen knife to chop the meat on the slate and cut the flower knife, washed it and put it on the plate with ginger shreds and seasonings, and when he wanted to heat the pot, he remembered that there was no stove, and looked at Liu Zai, Liu Zai would hold the iron pot in his hand and said: "Remember to remind the heat." ”
So Mao Jingqin took advantage of Liu Zai's "pure handmade hand stove" to heat the pan to fill the aroma of the diced meat, the green onion pepper was tempting, and unceremoniously asked Liu Zai to chop the remaining flesh and bones, mixed with the tendons and ingredients he had removed and filled it in a high-pressure gas cooker, and stewed it over a "fierce fire".
If other qi refining masters saw Liu Zao boiling the soup with the precious innate true yuan, they would definitely be shocked by Liu Zao's terrifying skills and at the same time scolded this man and a woman for squandering their true qi, but how could Mao Jingqin understand this, Liu Zai would not care even more.
The two dishes were baked one after another, Liu Zai's early saliva flowed backwards, and he frequently praised the chopsticks, Mao Jingqin smiled like a flower, although the chopsticks were like flying, but still maintained elegance and calmness.
When Liu Zai finally shifted his attention from the food to Mao Jingqin's face, he realized that this was the first time he had seen her smile since he met Mao Jingqin, and the warm halo of "Sui Hou Zhu" shone on the girl's face, and this smile was still so friendly and infectious.
A sentence unstoppably popped out from a corner: cultivation is to practice to the Holy Driving Universe, the body is the same as the sky, and to marry a wife is to marry a woman like Mao Jingqin.
Xiuxian should be Qi Tiansheng, and marrying a wife should be married to Mao Jingqin.
"What's wrong?" asked Mao Jingqin.
"It's nothing, you look so good when you smile, like ...... ...... after the Apocalypse has dispersed Wish. ”
Mao Jingqin frowned and smiled even more.
Many years ago, the little girl held the student photo and said to the dumbfounded boy at the table: "Really, it made me as confused as if I had just woken up." She wouldn't have thought that the way she pouted when she said this would make a boy worry about it for the rest of her life.
"It's the first time I've heard someone compliment a girl like that. Mao Jingqin smiled half-covered.
Liu Zai also chuckled and said, "I never thought that I would have such words to praise a girl." As he spoke, he took two blue and white porcelain bowls and put two small bowls and said, "The soup is ready, you taste it, be careful to burn it." ”
"Ah, it's good so soon!" Mao Jingqin exclaimed, even a high-pressure gas cooker can't be stewed in such a short time.
"Peace of mind, you won't be disappointed. Of course, Liu Zai would not say that he used the Zhiyang True Qi with a high temperature of 2,000 degrees to combine the Nine Character True Technique with the Essence Refining Technique...... The words of stewed soup are the same as the surgeon and family explaining the surgical process, in addition to making people confused and thinking that you are pretending to be coerced, it will not make people appreciate how hard you worked and paid.
Mao Jingqin blew softly, drank the soup beautifully, and felt that the mouth was full of fat and meat mixed with unknown incense.
"Yes, I didn't expect such an ugly brother to be turned into such beautiful food after his death. ”
"That's a bit cruel to you, people don't necessarily want to be turned into such a beautiful food in your heart. ”
"Then you won't be cruel to eat?" Liu Zai said with raised eyebrows, but the girl opposite only saw a fierce bronze face, which was not cute at all.
"You're so good at cooking, your girlfriend is comfortable. ”
"I ...... I don't have any friends, and I don't have a girlfriend. ”
"I'm sorry, have you always been like this?"
"Yes, sometimes it's lonely, but more often it's quiet, and fortunately, there are always times when you are not lonely to remember. ”
"And for a traveler, there is a special atmosphere for traveling alone, since ancient times, there are many students who travel alone with a sword, read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles, a sword shoes, a book box, a crown, go up the highest mountain, go down the deepest sea, eat the best food, fight the strongest enemy, go to a place where no one has ever been to enjoy the beautiful scenery that no one has ever appreciated, just like now. ”
The first half of the sentence Mao Jingqin sounded quite reasonable, and the second half of the sentence felt floating, what kind of wanderer is this, you are going to cross the mountains and the sea, and cross the sea of people.
Which study tour has such a drag?
"Which wanderer is so powerful?" asked Mao Jingqin elegantly.
"Far away, close in front of you, at this moment, I don't think this place has come in vain. ”
"Are you out there alone and don't miss your hometown?"
"I don't want to, I miss it all the time, but I don't want to run away all the time. Liu Zai recalled his hometown and sighed.
Mao Jingqin never imagined that Liu Zai's hometown and his hometown were the same place at all, and thought that the legendary place seemed to be a very beautiful place.
Liu Zai said: "Why aren't you like this, everyone is like this, while missing the beauty of the past, while yearning for a bigger world, memories are memories after all." Plato said in the Republic that the human soul comes from a perfect homeland, where there is no filth and ugliness, only purity and beauty. The soul came to this world, wandered for a long time, lived in a shell, and forgot everything about his homeland. But every time it sees, hears, or feels all the good things in this world, it can't help but be moved, it knows that those beautiful things come from its homeland, and the purity and beauty of déjà vu awaken its memory. So all his life, he tried his best to pursue that feeling of memory, and kept trekking towards his hometown. The course of human life is the search for beauty in the soul. ”
Mao Jingqin said with a smile: "I heard that travelers are generally folklore researchers, geogeologists and gourmets, and now it seems that they are at least half a literary scholar, so literary and artistic." ”
Liu Zai asked, "Aren't you?"
Mao Jingqin said: "I am a science student. ”
Liu Zai said: "Your mind is no less than that of a literary girl, and your imagination and curiosity are still excessive." ”
Mao Jingqin looked puzzled, and Liu Zheng said: "Do you dare to say that you asked me to stew soup not to test how far my output power can reach? I'm guessing there's been a hundred versions of my origin in your mind. ”
Mao Jingqin's careful thinking was completely punctured by the other party, and she didn't defend herself, she turned her head to drink the soup, she was still very ladylike, and Liu Zaixin said that the girl was thin-skinned and seemed to be in a different situation.
Suddenly, Liu Zai was vigilant in his heart, stood up suddenly, and put a lot of things except Mao Jingqin into the Xiao Sumeru ring, and at the same time carried Mao Jingqin behind him.
The sudden change made Mao Jingqin a little overwhelmed, since she met Liu Zheng, no matter what difficulties and obstacles have become a child's building blocks, it is the first time she has seen this mysterious man show this level of vigilance.
The body was lifted by Liu Zai again, and Mao Jingqin just wanted to ask what was going on, after all, no one likes to be carried around like a rag doll.
But she was immediately speechless, because the moment Liu Zai grabbed her, she saw a hideous giant mouth that was enough to make any fierce man dare not dream at night.
Then Liu Zai Thunder stepped on it again, and the indescribable unknown mucus burst open.
It's a bit rough, because Liu Zai was also scared.
However, the last one scared him, the end was not very good.
The pale-faced Mao Jingqin saw one after another disgusting and abstract things between earthworms and worms coming out of the ground, and a circle of whisker-like dancing tentacles grew around the mouth of the broken leather bag.
They were surrounded.