But Song Qingyi didn't think much about it, after he dealt with the rainbow horned pheasant, he put the rainbow horned pheasant aside, and then picked up the plucked feathers, intending to throw it away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 At this time, Song Mingting on the side suddenly spoke: "Senior brother, what are you going to do?"

Song Qingyi didn't know why, raised the feather in his hand, and said, "Throw it away, what's wrong?"

Song Mingting almost subconsciously put down the work in his hand and ran to Song Qingyi to snatch the things in his hand, but after doing this action, he was stunned, and a wry smile appeared on his face. Because he suddenly realized that his previous life had an even deeper impact on him than he thought.

He ran over to stop Song Qingyi from discarding the feathers because they were useful.

In addition to its extremely delicious and spiritual meat, the most valuable thing on the rainbow pheasant is its feathers. The feathers of the rainbow horned pheasant are red, overflowing with colorful colors, beautiful and dazzling, these feathers can be used to make feather coats, and can also be used to make feather fans, in short, it is a fairly good refining material, equivalent to a spirit-level material.

In particular, the small handful of crown feathers and those few feathers contain extraordinary energy, which can be used as a top-level spirit-level material, if it is not a small number, it can be used to refine a top-level spirit-level magic weapon. Therefore, even if these crown feathers and feathers in front of him are not enough to be used as the main materials to refine a top-notch spirit-level magic weapon, they are enough to improve the grade of a spirit-level magic weapon.

Therefore, the feathers of the rainbow horned pheasant are not insignificant.

But it's just that the value is not small, the value of making a handful of feathers in front of him is even only comparable to a purple jade lingzhi, and it is actually nothing to throw it away, and it is not worth it for him to deliberately snatch it from Song Qingyi. But there is no way, he was afraid of being "poor" in his previous life.

That's right, it's the "poor" who are afraid.

At the end of his last life, he had gone through a fugitive career of several decades alone, with neither the backing of his master nor the support of his peers, so he had to rely on himself for everything, and the resources required to support a monk to cultivate all the way to the peak of my Dao stage were very huge. And he was alone at that time, and he had to rely on himself to raise everything, so cultivation resources were naturally very scarce.

At that time, he had long been trapped in the anxiety of lacking cultivation resources, and he had to use everything sparingly, and over time, he also developed the habit of being careful in his calculations, plucking his feathers, and unwilling to let go of anything valuable.

So at the moment, his action of getting up and snatching the feather was completely subconscious. After I finished it, I felt abrupt. Because the feathers of the rainbow horned pheasant need to be processed before they can be used to refine magic weapons, otherwise they are useless, and most people don't know this, which is why his elder brother wants to throw the feathers away. Even his senior brother doesn't know, but he knows, isn't it suspicious?

Besides, when had he ever snatched something from his elder brother?

However, Song Mingting was a former master after all, and his emotional control ability was not ordinarily strong, so the thousands of emotions and panic in his heart only lasted for a short moment, and after a moment, all these emotions and panic were suppressed.

"It's nothing, it's just that I saw from the book that the feathers of this rainbow horned pheasant can be used to refine magic weapons after processing, so I want to keep these feathers and use them to refine magic weapons when the time comes. Also, the feathers of the rainbow horned pheasant should be able to be used to improve the sword qi of the fifth junior brother's. Song Mingting explained, without the slightest hint on his face.

Song Qingyi and the others naturally didn't have any suspicions, and Wei Kuangyuan on the side was even more surprised and surprised: "Really? Third Senior Brother?"

Song Mingting nodded and said, "I saw it in the cultivation experience of a certain senior. ”

After listening to Song Mingting's words, Song Qingyi directly divided the feathers and handed them to Song Mingting and Wei Kuangyuan respectively: "In this way, since it is useful, then you can take it." ”

Song Mingting and Wei Kuangyuan were not hypocritical, and after thanking them, they took the feathers. Then, Song Mingting began to continue to deal with the cockscomb fire snake. After that, he asked as if unintentionally, "By the way, senior brother, do you know how to make a rainbow horned pheasant?"

Song Qingyi replied: "I've looked for the recipe and read it." ”

Song Mingting asked him which cookbook he was looking at, and Song Qingyi reported his name.

After Song Mingting heard the name of the recipe, he frowned, he pretended to hesitate for a while, and then said: "It's not impossible to do this, but you can't fully play the role of the rainbow horned pheasant in raising the root bones, I have seen another method in a certain cookbook, after cooking, the role of the rainbow horned pheasant can be better played, senior brother, or I will come." ”

Song Qingyi trusted Song Mingting 100%, so when he heard this, he handed the rainbow horned pheasant to Song Mingting: "Then you come, just say what you need me to do." ”

After Song Mingting took it, he replied: "When the time comes, senior brother, you can help me master the heat." Then he called Jingmo on the side, told him a variety of materials, and asked him to go to the kitchen pavilion to ask for some.

Jingmo left in response, and Song Mingting began to deal with the rainbow horned pheasant. The reason why he wanted to say what he said just now was because he didn't want Song Qingyi to cook the rainbow horned pheasant, the reason was naturally what he just said, his senior brother probably didn't know how to give full play to the role of the rainbow horned pheasant in improving his qualifications as much as possible.

Although he believed that his elder brother's cooking skills were definitely not bad, they were certainly not as good as him. Because his cooking skills were accumulated in his previous life for decades, and his senior brother only lived for twenty-seven years, no matter how calm and careful he was, he could not compare to him - he finally encountered such a precious ingredient as the rainbow horned pheasant, and of course he hoped to fully bring out the effect of the rainbow horned pheasant.

What he has to do next, including the recipe, is accumulated in his previous life, which can maximize the eating effect of the rainbow horned pheasant and the cockscomb fire snake. This is impossible for his senior brother to know. So he can only pull the work into his own hands.

At this time, Chu Yangge finally took the wine and came late. The others didn't let him help, and he was embarrassed, so he just stood by with a smile and looked lazy.

Song Mingting's movements were very fast, and he had already finished dealing with the cockscomb fire snake, put it in the ding, and began to simmer and stew it. In addition to the cockscomb fire snake, more than a dozen kinds of mushrooms, including purple jade lingzhi, were also placed in Dingzhong. In fact, the most precious ingredient of this Ding snake soup is not the cockscomb fire snake, but the purple jade lingzhi, as a medicinal material of the lower grade of the spirit level, its grade is far more than that of the cockscomb fire snake.

As the simmer slowly simmered, the snake soup began to emerge with aroma, which was fine at first, but later, it was completely full of fresh fragrance, and the fragrance was almost terrible. Chu Madge and Wei Kuangyuan couldn't help but start swallowing their saliva, and even Song Qingyi and Li Qingque couldn't help but swallow their saliva secretly, because it was too fragrant.