Chapter 320: Isn't this the old man's Junzilan?
"Aha!"
Ignoring Gu Yuanzhi's rolling eyes, Fu Hao shouted, startling several people.
"Freshly baked, first roast chicken – done!"
Fu Hao slowly lifted the first roast chicken, the golden crispy skin, the peculiar and attractive aroma, as if the roast chicken was plated with several layers of brilliance, attracting everyone's attention all the time.
Fu Hao sniffed it lightly, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "My roast chicken is roasted by secret methods, and the seasoning used is made of very scarce and hard-to-find materials, with rich and diverse flavors, and the most important seasoning is Ma Ying Hua." ”
However, the roast chicken in his hand is too dazzling now, so what he says is not too noticeable.
Evil Sheng flashed directly in front of Fu Hao, and couldn't wait to say, "How does it taste, let me taste it first!" As he spoke, he snatched the roast chicken in Fu Hao's hand and was about to take a bite.
"Wait!" At this moment, Gong Mo stopped the victory of evil over good.
Xie Sheng was unhappy in the face, hoping that Gong Mo could give him a reasonable explanation, if it wasn't for the fact that they had a good conversation just now, he was afraid that he would have to drive people out again.
Gong Mo frowned and said, "Fu boy, you just said that this roast chicken has added Ma Ying flowers, I heard it right, right?"
Fu Hao nodded, and at the same time, the other two roast chickens in his hand were also continuing to flip.
"Whether the Ma Ying flower can be eaten or not, the old man doesn't know, and it's not easy to comment," Gong Mo said slowly, "However, I want to know where your Ma Ying flower came from." ”
Fu Hao was slightly stunned, and suddenly had a guess.
He was about to say that he had brought it from elsewhere, but Evil Sheng was the first to say: "What is the matter with my Dao, it turns out that it is for this Ma Ying Flower." To tell you the truth, I picked up the Ma Ying flower in the mountains. ”
"Picked up ......" Gong Mo twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Coincidentally, I also planted a Ma Ying flower, but it was pulled out today." ”
"Sure enough. Fu Hao patted his forehead, what he was worried about had happened, these herbs were all planted by Gong Mo as expected.
"It's a pity, I wish you to find your flowers soon. Evil Katsumasa sighed sympathetically, and then he was about to savor the food.
"Wait!" At this time, Jiang Fu stopped again.
"What's the matter?" Evil Shengzheng was about to go berserk, the delicious roast chicken was close at hand, the aroma kept stimulating his taste buds, he had long wanted to taste it, but he was stopped again and again.
"Elder Gong mentioned just now that he had never heard that Ma Ying flowers could be practical, and he didn't dare to guarantee that they would be poisonous if he had planted them for so long. I think it's better for me to give it a try and see if it's poisonous!" Jiang said seriously. In fact, he knew that since Fu Hao dared to use it, it meant that it was non-toxic, and the purpose of this was to defeat the evil over the good.
But he ignored the eagerness of the evil victory at the moment.
"!" Evil Sheng is taking a big bite of a piece of chicken, delaying this short time, hot and cold just right.
"Wait!" Gu Yuanzhi stopped the moment when the evil victory was in his mouth, but it was too late.
"Hmm, junior brother, you have nothing to do with it!" Fu Hao scolded.
Gu Yuanzhi said a little embarrassedly: "I see that they have all said it, and I feel a little sorry not to come again...... Senior brother, won't you say a word?"
"......" The little junior brother has gone on the road of death, and Fu Hao feels so tired.
As he savored the taste of the roast chicken, he unconsciously closed his eyes and made a "whoa-whoa-whoa" sound.
Gong Mo's eyes widened: "It's really poisonous!"
Jiang didn't say bitterly: "Earlier I said let me taste ...... first" He understood Evil Shengzheng's feelings very well at this time, it was because the taste was unbelievably good, and the sound of enjoyment was unbelievable, because he had this feeling when he ate it for the first time, and that taste even reminded him of his wife.
Evil Sheng is reminiscing about this bite of roast chicken, and he can't forget it for a long time.
After a while, he opened his eyes and was amazed.
"There is such a miraculous delicacy in the world!"
Fu Hao smiled proudly, the unique numb and refreshing taste of Ma Yinghua stimulated the taste, and with other seasonings, it was released in the mouth together, ensuring that people couldn't stop.
"Hey, it's not poisonous?" Gong Mo's brows furrowed, and suddenly he sniffed lightly and said, "What's paste?"
Jiang Fei also smelled it, and said, "Nephew Fu Xian, did you just distract yourself and cause the roast chicken to be paste?"
Fu Hao's response was very simple: "Hehe." "He can roast a dozen chickens at the same time and all of them are perfect, how can he make a mistake on three roast chickens.
Gu Yuanzhi shouted loudly: "Sect Master Jiang, your skewers are on fire, so beautiful!"
"What?" Jiang Bu suddenly remembered that he still had two meat skewers on the fire, but because of the sudden arrival of Elder Gong, he was distracted and thrown aside.
Jiang didn't turn around quickly, and saw a foot-high flame rising from the grill, and his meat skewers were emitting the last light.
Jiang didn't put out the fire, his chicken skewers were already seriously charred, and there wasn't much burned.
Evil Sheng came over eating roast chicken: "This is what you call good cooking?"
"Well, I've been working on charcoal roasting lately, as the name suggests, it's all about baking things to a black scorch, yes, in fact, everything is under my control. Jiang handed the smoking chicken skewers to Evil Shengzheng and said, "How about it, do you want to taste it?"
Evil Shengzheng's face was full of disgust, he looked at the genuine product with a golden yellow fragrance in his hand, and then looked at the strange, pungent imitation of the scorched black in Jiang Bu's hand, and said, "No need, you better enjoy it yourself." ”
Jiang just smiled awkwardly, and took a bite hard, his mouth full of charcoal foam, real crunchy, chicken flavor.
"The boy over there, would you like to try my craft?"
Gu Yuanyi's face was solemn: "A gentleman doesn't take the favor of others, a gentleman is a good adult, Sect Master Jiang, you like to eat like this, tell me, I will too!"
Jiang But: "......" He quietly hid what he couldn't eat and was about to turn around and throw it away, and then ran to the water tank and drank three bowls of water. Charcoal grilling is more filling, but it is very choking.
Next, Fu Hao saw the amount of food that evil prevailed over good, and he apologized for his stupid idea.
He thought that Evil Shengzheng had just eaten, and this time he would be full after eating at most three or four roast chickens and ducks, but who knew that he would stay by Fu Hao's side after tasting the first one. Every time Fu Hao made one, he directly snatched it away with lightning speed, devoured it, and later, Fu Hao's speed couldn't catch up with the speed of him eating alone.
Evil Sheng Zheng was so satisfied with what he ate, and he even punched on the spot and swayed around in the bamboo forest, of course, without much internal strength.
Under the vigorous exercise, an object fell out of his sleeve and landed beside Gong Mo.
Gong Mo was thinking about what kind of smell could make Evil Sheng lose his temper like this, and suddenly he was attracted by this thing.
It is a leaf about three inches long.
"Hey, how can there be such leaves in the bamboo forest?" Gong Mo picked up.
He carefully identified it, observed the textures, and the more he looked, the more familiar they became, and even smelled the smell.
"Evil, isn't this the old man's Junzilan?"
(End of chapter)