Chapter 300: Meng Po's Soup
Ji Fengshuo sorted out his chaotic thoughts, and returned respectfully to Yue Yinchen: "Please ask Uncle Ancestor to come! If the disciple and grandson know, he must know everything and say everything!"
Yue Yinchen paused for a moment, and asked in a somewhat low voice: "You have been in the 'Divine Relic Illusion Realm' for seven years, have you ever been to the 'Joy and Stream'?"
"This... Hearing Yue Yinchen suddenly ask such a sentence, Ji Fengshuo suddenly felt embarrassed, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.
Yue Yinchen received it calmly: "But it's okay to say it!"
Looking at Yue Yinchen insisted on asking, Ji Fengshuo said hesitantly: "Go... I've been there once! But Uncle Shi, that time I didn't know why, I was deceived by a few senior brothers!"
"There... As you said at the beginning, it is ... Be... What kind of place?"
"Uncle Shi!" Seeing Yue Yinchen's expression instantly turned gloomy, and his hands were unconsciously clenched into fists. Ji Fengshuo said worriedly: "Don't worry too much! After all, hasn't the strong man who escorted the senior aunt ancestor already been stabbed by you? Even if the senior aunt was teleported into the 'Divine Relic Illusion Realm', now it will not necessarily end up in the 'Le He Stream'!"
Listening to Ji Fengshuo's self-deceptive words of relief, Yue Yinchen nodded silently, and then said fiercely: "No matter what! There is no need for a smoky and miasma-like obscene sect like 'Le He Jian' to exist anymore!"
Ji Fengshuo echoed in deep agreement: "What Uncle Shi said is right! If we one day ascend to the 'Divine Relic Illusion Realm', the first thing we want to eradicate is this kind of side-door sect that leads people astray!"
After Ji Fengshuo said this, the two fell into a deep silence, anyway, the two of them had their own thoughts, and they didn't know what they were thinking about!
After a stick of incense, Mo was quiet enough to be in the coffin shop, and then there was a hint of movement. After a closer look, it turned out to be Bai Shuoyuan's real body hanging on Yue Yinchen's neck, and suddenly woke up from a deep sleep, raised her beautiful little head, and frowned the tip of her nose in the air.
"It's so fragrant!" And with the strange behavior of the white jade little snake, Xi Fengshuo, who was sitting on the side, also spit out this praise at the right time!
Yue Yinchen frowned slightly when she heard this, and cast her eyes on the end of the corridor of the coffin shop behind her.
In her hand, there was a very large tray, on which were placed three sea bowls bubbling hot, and an unusually strange fragrance was escaping from these three sea bowls.
"Granny Meng, what delicious food did you make, why is it so fragrant?" Look at the grandmother surnamed Meng has been gone for a long time, and finally reappeared, Xi Fengshuo smelled the fragrance
, and the guard against her was also relaxed a little.
The old woman put the tray on the low table where Yue Yinchen and Xi Fengshuo were sitting, the folds on her face squeezed out deep furrows, and said with a smug look on her face: "Young man, you have a good mouth! This is a thick soup made by the old man with a unique recipe, ordinary people can't drink it even if they want to, come and taste it!"
"Thick... Thick soup?" Hearing Granny Meng say this, Xi Fengshuo's happy expression instantly froze on his face.
But Yue Yinchen ignored his surprise, looked at the golden buttery and steaming big bowl of soup in front of him, and praised Granny Meng repeatedly: "Grandma Meng, smell this taste, it should be a broth that has been boiled for a long time! This soup base is golden in color, oily but not greasy, fragrant, and refreshing! You are really a good craft!"
Granny Meng was praised by Yue Yinchen, and said with a smile on her face: "The young man has a vision! I won't tell you, when the old man was alive, he was in charge of taking care of the coffin shop, and the old man was selling broth on the bank of the moat next to the 'Yudu City' at that time." The best thing about this is to make this unique recipe of secret broth. If it's cold, it won't taste good! By the way, there's meat under the bowl, and if it's not enough, the old man will give you some more from the pot!"
"In this soup, also... And meat?" Ji Fengshuo's face turned pale, and he hurriedly picked up the spoon that was placed next to the sea bowl and stirred it in the bowl.
However, it's good not to stir, who knows that under this stirring, not only a few pieces of chopped minced meat were churned up in his bowl, but also two blood-colored scarlet eyes emerged from the 'grunt', which had become a little white under the boiling hot water, and the white cornea wrapped in scarlet eyes floated up and down in the soup, staring at Ji Fengshuo viciously with a resentful look. Frightened, he exclaimed, 'Ah!' knocked over the spoon and fell to the ground!
Looking at Yue Yinchen on the other side, he was still drinking the broth with great interest, and Ji Fengshuo called out: "Uncle Shi, why are you still eating! This soup ... ”
Who knew that before he could finish speaking, Yue Yinchen glared at him and said, "What are you yelling about, haven't you eaten haggis soup?"
"Sheep ... Haggis soup?" was reprimanded by Yue Yinchen, and Ji Fengshuo got up from the ground in embarrassment. Some frightened asked: "Uncle Shi, you... You say it's a soup made of mutton?"
However, before Yue Yinchen could explain, Granny Meng rushed back with a smile on her face: "Young man, I'm frightened! I'm really sorry! The old body and old eyes are dizzy, and I didn't notice that I actually put a pair of sheep eyes into your bowl! These are not good mutton, but a pair of sheep in the water!
This pair of sheep went into the water, or a butcher gave me a coffin on credit before, and today it was sent to offset part of the account. But I happened to meet the two of you, so I washed and greeted the two distinguished guests. If the hospitality is not good, I hope you don't blame the young man!"
"How can you blame it? Thank you too late!" Yue Yinchen put the sea bowl that he had drunk a big sip back on the table, wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Grandma doesn't know, boy, I grew up eating hundreds of family meals! Sometimes big families slaughter pigs and cook sheep to entertain distinguished guests, and if they don't look down on these people who go into the water, they will give some to the kid to deal with by himself." And this haggis soup is a rare delicacy that can be eaten at that time! If it weren't for Grandma showing such a hand today, I wouldn't be able to relive my childhood memories! Grandma, if this soup is still there, can it? . . Can you serve another bowl to the kid?"
Looking at Yueyinchen, not only did he not dislike it, but he looked salivating. This Granny Meng was also as complacent as if she had met a bosom friend, and hurriedly picked up his sea bowl and said, "Yes, yes! The young man will wait a while, and the old man will go to give it to you!"
Seeing the old grandmother trotting all the way into the kitchen, Ji Fengshuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Uncle Shi, you... When you were young, you ate these things, huh?"
Yue Yinchen asked with a smile: "What's wrong with this thing, does it taste bad?"
Ji Fengshuo pushed the sea bowl in front of him out and said, "It's not that it tastes bad, it's just... It's just that... ”
"Do you think eating this kind of thing damages your identity?" Yue Yinchen didn't care about scooping up a piece of sheep intestines in his bowl again, and put it in his mouth to feast.
Ji Fengshuo said with some embarrassment: "Uncle Shi, you also know that the apprentice grandson grew up in the family of Ji since he was a child. I've never seen these things before, let alone tasted them!"
"So how can you children of powerful people with family protection understand the suffering of the world!" Yue Yinchen sighed faintly, it seemed to be an injustice to the world, and it seemed to be a misfortune to fate!
"Uh!" Ji Fengshuo was a little embarrassed, moved the sea bowl in front of him back, picked up the spoon on the ground and wiped it carefully, and then gently scooped a spoonful of soup and brought it to his mouth to swallow.
Seeing his disgusted and cautious appearance, Yue Yinchen couldn't help but laugh and said, "How is it?"
Ji Fengshuo smashed his lips, and the expression on his face changed: "Don't say it, it's really delicious!"
Yue Yinchen put down the spoon in his hand, clasped his hands around his chest, stared at him with blazing eyes and asked, "Feng Shuo, do you know why Senior Uncle Ancestor wants to fight against the Heavenly Dao?"
Ji Fengshuo never seemed to expect Yue Yinchen to ask him such a question, and replied a little inexplicably: "Because... Is heaven unfair?"