Chapter 120: Take the opportunity to take revenge

In the mansion of the Marquis of Ziyi, an inconspicuous small courtyard -

Aochen wanted to come in and make trouble, but when he saw the two dishes and one soup on the table, he looked at the young man in his early thirties next to the table, and said in surprise: "Look like this, your skills are good!"

"I haven't seen you in the house, presumably you are the prince who came to visit my father today, the heir of the Guigu?......? By the way, in Xia Tang Han, I didn't expect so many people to look for you, and you still dare to show up?"

"What? You want to arrest me?"

Aochen glanced at Tang Han and asked rhetorically with a look of nonchalance, the reason why he showed up was because these two dishes and one soup were the best dishes of the hatred relief immortal back then, and he wanted to ask if there was anything to do with the hatred of the hatred immortal.

"Why are you arrested? It's rare for my dad to have such a good time......

Tang Han looked at Aochen curiously for a while, and then raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, that smile matched with his rather resolute face, there was a kind of charm unique to a mature man.

Aochen pursed his lips and said sneeringly: "Play, your father's hobby is so special!"

"He's that kind of character, an old naughty boy, in fact, he's not bad! Forget it, don't talk about him, I don't have any other hobbies in my life, I just like to taste all kinds of food, and I like to cook by myself, and I occasionally get a note on the hatred of the food fairy, I heard that the predecessors of the hatred and the food fairy finally went into hiding with Mr. Huangfu, can you help me taste it and see how my craftsmanship is?"

While speaking, Tang Han picked up the chopsticks and soup spoon on the table and handed them to Aochen, looking quite excited.

"Okay, dragon whisker soup, thousands of phoenixes offering crowns, crisp phoenix bones, not to mention slaughtering five or six hundred golden carp and colorful brocade **?

Aochen took the chopsticks and soup spoon, first tasted the dragon whisker soup, this dragon whisker soup seems to only float a little egg flower, green onion, and some golden strips, but this dragon whisker soup only selects the thickest whisker of the best golden carp, the legend says that the golden carp jumped over the dragon gate and became a dragon, so it was named dragon whisker soup, and the thousand phoenix offering crown only take the fullest bit of meat in the red crown on the head of the colorful brocade chicken, and the crisp phoenix bone only took the palm treasure in the paws of the colorful brocade chicken, these two dishes and a soup were the food that countless gluttonous people dreamed of tasting, but unfortunately it was too extravagant, The craftsmanship is cumbersome, but not many people have eaten it.

"Six hundred golden carp, six hundred and fifty colorful pheasants!"

Tang Han nodded and admitted, for him, of course, the best ingredients should be used for the delicious food, and the remaining chicken and fish should be distributed to other people in the house, and it is not a waste.

"Yes! Uncle Zheng was six or seven minutes old that year!"

Tasting a bite of dragon whisker soup, Aochen only felt an indescribable deliciousness rushing to the taste buds, only felt full of fragrant, intoxicating; the taste of the thousand phoenix crowns reached the extremes of fragrant, tender, smooth and refreshing, and the characteristics of the crispy phoenix bones were crispy and made people want to stop, these three dishes were replaced by anyone who did not eat them all, they could not stop the chopsticks, Aochen tasted a few bites and put them down, quite appreciative.

"Six or seven minutes of fire back then? What about now?"

Tang Han has always boasted that he is the second to relieve hatred and eat immortals, but he didn't expect that in Aochen's mouth, he only got six or seven points of heat back then, so he asked with a longing face, wanting to know what kind of realm the current cooking skills of the hatred and eating immortals have reached.

"Now it can't be compared, how can I say it! It's like the realm of martial arts is different, and it can't be compared at all......"

Aochen shrugged his shoulders and said truthfully, although his words were a bit shocking, but it was better than lying to him.

"Can you tell me more about it?"

"It's complicated, I'll start from the beginning! Like when I was young, I liked to eat shabu mutton the most, Uncle Zheng often got it for me, it was not an ordinary sheep, it was a black goat that grew up eating specific medicinal herbs, a black goat can only cut more than one catty, at most two catties of shabu mutton, of which about ten slices are eaten raw, the taste is similar to a thinly sliced watermelon, not like mutton at all, and about twenty or thirty slices are half lean meat and half fat, the fat and thinness are just right, Uncle Zheng called it half a cloud, and the rest is all lean meat......

"Don't get tired of eating, don't get tired of being fine, it should be like this!"

"Yes, Uncle Zheng thought the same way back then, but my grandfather ...... Even if you call Mr. Huangfu, I call him grandfather, but he doesn't think so, he thinks that cooking and martial arts have the same end, and the realm is always the same, and a peerless master will pay attention to the exquisite and good-looking moves when he makes a move...... Grandpa means that the most profound cooking skills should be back to basics and simple!"

Aochen was afraid that Tang Han would not know who the grandfather he was talking about was, so he specially explained.

"And what happened?"

Tang Han faintly felt that Mr. Huangfu's words were a bit reasonable, martial arts had reached a bottleneck, and everyone always liked to get inspiration from other aspects, and the reverse certainly worked.

"Uncle Zheng's life is the most admired grandfather, I think grandpa is right, and then every day in addition to cooking medicinal food for me, I am studying how to break through the cooking skills, slowly, Uncle Zheng's cooking skills have changed, began to use some ordinary ingredients, and began to think that every ingredient as long as it is cooked properly, can become a delicacy!"

"Have you succeeded in relieving your hatred and eating immortal seniors?"

"Of course, then Uncle Zheng's dishes began to be less luxurious, and the ingredients used began to slowly become ordinary, I like to eat Uncle Zheng's fried rice for me, each golden rice grain is distinct, the taste is excellent, and the fried rice made before is completely different, I can't see other materials, only rice grains, and fish noodles, strong and refreshing, delicious, When I left the Ghost Valley, Uncle Zheng made me four dishes and one soup very proudly, saying that they were all made of ordinary materials, compared with you, Uncle Zheng's dishes really gave people a feeling of returning to the basics, simple and real, and your dishes gave people the feeling of a dream, no matter how beautiful the dream was, it was fake after all. ”

"In vain, I boast of being the second to relieve my hatred and eating immortals, I really hope to worship Zheng as a teacher, but unfortunately Zheng Zheng is extinct with Mr. Huangfu!"

"What's so difficult about this, Uncle Zheng has always regretted that there is no apprentice here, I will write a letter and send it back, and ask Uncle Zheng to send you a few copies of his cooking experience, there are few people like you who are obsessed with cooking skills and talented!"

"Thank you, Prince!"

"Don't be so polite, your old man has helped us a lot over the years, it's all my own people, okay, it's almost time, I should go find that rogue old man in your family!"

"Okay, take care!"

Tang Han smiled bitterly, his own Lao Tzu was actually called a rogue old man by Aochen, it was better to think about it and not hear it.

Aochen put his hands behind his back, hummed a little song in his mouth, and slowly walked to the lobby leisurely, not to mention how arrogant his attitude was, and he didn't know if the purple-clothed marquis would see it for a while, and he would not be able to help beating Aochen.

"Old man, you won't cheat again this time, will you?"

After Aochen walked into the lobby, he glanced at the purple-clothed marquis who was in a rage in the lobby, not only was he not afraid at all, but he was domineering.

The purple-clothed marquis was completely enraged by Aochen's attitude, raised his hand and pointed at Aochen and said angrily: "You are a descendant of the Ghost Valley who actually used such a scoundrel method, and you are not afraid of losing your grandfather's face." ”

"Red mouth and white teeth, why do you call me a scoundrel? If you talk nonsense, be careful that I set fire to your house, I won't go to your son's place for a meal and just talk for a while!"

Aochen deliberately responded with the domineering appearance of the Ziyi Hou just now, deliberately to make the Ziyi Hou ugly.

"Little slippery head, you are so bold that you dare to threaten me?"

The purple-clothed marquis was amused by Aochen's words, and asked with a squinted gaze as he suspected that he had misheard.

"What's not to dare?"

Aochen didn't look at Ziyihou at all, found a chair and sat down, stilted Erlang's legs, and then took out a dragon-shaped short stick from his arms and played with it in his hand.

"Divine Dragon Order?"

Ziyi Hou looked at what Aochen took out, the corners of his mouth twitched, he can recognize this thing when it turns into ashes, the most important part of the Divine Dragon Order, the core strange stone, the old boy of Huangfu still took it from him, such a dangerous thing The old boy actually gave it to the little slippery head with confidence?

Aochen raised the corners of his mouth, smiled extremely brightly, and couldn't stop praising the purple-clothed marquis, pretending to be stupid and said: "Your old memory is so good, not to mention that I almost forgot that this thing is called the Divine Dragon Order, it has been useless for many years, I don't know if it's broken, why don't you try it?"

"Okay! You won, I've already asked someone to bring a section just now, but I don't know why it hasn't arrived yet!"

Zi Yihou was a little discouraged, this little slippery head really doesn't lose at all, even such a dangerous thing has been taken out, as the so-called dragon shocked the world, half a lifetime of hard cultivation into floating clouds, and this thing encountered, and this is still his own mansion, even if he wins or loses!

"I don't want it, I happened to pick up one on the road just now!"

Aochen listened to the words of the purple-clothed marquis, and only felt that after meeting for so long, the old man's words were the best, but he refused in his mouth.

"Pick it up?"

Listening to Aochen's words, the green tendons on his head jumped, and he squeezed out a word from his throat.

"Well, I picked it up, someone fainted, and I picked it up when he fell to the ground!"

Aochen's serious nonsense made the others in the lobby laugh crookedly.

“...... You go to my treasure house, you pick something and take it with you!"

"Refreshing!"

"Humph!"

"Look at the hidden weapon!"

The housekeeper listened to the instructions of the purple-clothed marquis, and took Aochen and the others to the treasure house of the Hou Mansion, as soon as Aochen walked to the door of the lobby, he turned around, and threw his right hand into the lobby, and two wax pills came out of his hand, one left and one right in a curve, rotating and shooting towards the purple-clothed marquis.

According to the description, someone once threw out eight hidden weapons with one hand, and shot at the same person from different directions at the same time, and it would not bring up the slightest wind, which was extremely difficult to resist, and Aochen didn't know how powerful this move was that he guessed, and now he just took the purple marquis to try the move.

"Fancy style!"

Ziyihou looked disgusted, his right hand was gently raised, and slowly spread, and he saw that the two wax pills seemed to be channeled, and the speed immediately slowed down, like two docile carrier pigeons, and at the same time put into Ziyihou's hands, looking at these two wax pills, Ziyihou nodded lightly, and said in his heart This should be the rejuvenation pill that Xiao Slipper just said, right?

From my words and plots, you should be able to see how serious I am, give me some support, okay? How many years, I only have such a dream!

(End of chapter)