397 Ansheng Soup
Dai Chen walked up to the puppy who was squatting at the door of the kitchen with a proud face, and said coldly: "I know what you're thinking? The kitchen is connected to the restaurant in front, and Master Xue will make delicious food directly to the restaurant in front of it, and you can't see it when you squat here." β
He guessed correctly, when the puppy heard this, the dog's head twisted, revealing a look of humane contempt, which means to say, you are full and you don't know that the hungry man is hungry, you ate the sugar pill, we didn't eat it.
Foodies know foodies best, Dai Chen made persistent efforts: "If you want to eat Linglong food, it's useless to have a dead skin and sell cuteness, Master Xue likes obedient and obedient animals, obedient and obedient, your benefits are indispensable." β
Before he finished speaking, the puppy was gone, and when he took Yan Xujiao out of the courtyard gate and returned to the outer door of the shop, the puppy had already made a guard dog and squatted obediently at the door.
Seeing Dai Chen walk into the house, the puppy immediately followed in, Dai Chen sat on the chair, the puppy jumped, and also sat on the handful, the dog's tail passed through the crack in the back of the chair, shaking and shaking, and the dog's eyes stared at Dai Chen.
Because this man doesn't sell cuteness, doesn't roll, doesn't offer flowers, and actually has candy to eat, so it's right to follow this man.
White fungus lotus seed wolfberry soup, these three ingredients themselves have a relatively good effect of calming the nerves and clearing the fire and moisturizing. The three ingredients that Xue Cheng found in the kitchen were better than those produced on the earth, although they did not meet the standard of becoming spiritual food, but with Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill, they could definitely turn decay into magic.
Xue Cheng washed the three ingredients, took out the small ash, put in the ingredients, poured in water, heated it with Aoki Danhuo, and controlled the Aoki Danhuo so that it only played a heating role and did not change the vitality of the ingredients.
Running the Linglong Dim Sum Divine Skill, the soft aura transforms the ingredients, stimulates its effects of calming the nerves, clearing the fire, and strengthening the body, so that it can be kept at a level suitable for mortals to eat.
In five minutes, a pot of white fungus lotus seed wolfberry soup that is enough for more than 60 people to eat was completed, and the Aoki Danhuo was withdrawn, and Xue Cheng filled a bowl and tasted it himself. The lotus seeds are soft and rotten, the wolfberries are fresh and sweet, and the white fungus has been soft and glutinous into gelatin, and the soup looks like jelly, with a faint amber color.
Xue Cheng scooped up a spoonful and put it in his mouth, it was delicious and soft with a faint sweetness, although the aura content was scarce, but the delicacy was full. She couldn't help but eat a whole bowl herself.
Feel the effect, it is very good for mortals, calm the mind and strengthen the body.
Xiao Ash has the function of mustard seed space, although it looks like there is only a small pot, it can actually hold more than 70 bowls.
Xue Cheng thought about it, the kitchen really couldn't find a rice container that could hold so much rice. beckoned Liuxiang and Xue Nuo to come over, and asked the two of them to carry Xiao Ash to deliver soothing soup to the villagers door to door. In fact, Ash can fly on his own, but the pot that can fly on his own will scare mortals and cause ill-intentioned monks to covet it.
The magic weapon created by Master Yan Lanxi seems to be an ordinary magic weapon, such as the jade wrench finger worn by Xue Cheng, and the two foundation building decorations didn't see that it was a space magic weapon, so they thought it was an ordinary ornament. Xiao Ash is the same, and the level shown is an ordinary medium-grade magic weapon.
The two girls walked out of the store carrying a pot, the pot was covered with a lid made of transparent white fish scales, and Xue Yan followed behind with a spoon.
When he walked through the restaurant, he attracted the attention of Dai Chen and others.
Yan Xujiao: "What is this?"
Liuxiang: "This is the soothing soup that Sister Xue Cheng made for the villagers, and the monk battle just now scared the villagers." β
Yan Xujiao said disdainfully: "Just a mortal, as for it, but this soup looks beautiful, can I drink a bowl first?"
Liuxiang was embarrassed: "This is for mortals to drink, you Miss Yan don't need it, you can eat dried Linglong mushrooms." β
"It is also said that what a mortal eats can not be eaten. Yan Xujiao sat back in her seat and continued to look at her cool and handsome 'fiancΓ©'.
Dai Chen: "Xiangxiang, I haven't eaten the dried Linglong mushrooms today, do you still sell them?" Although the sugar pill he just ate made his whole body full of spiritual power and full of strength at the moment, if he could eat another dried Linglong mushroom, who could refuse? If it weren't for this dried Linglong mushroom, where would he be here with this Miss Yan?
Ruka: "This...... I asked my dad to ask. β
Liuxiang and Xue Nuo walked out of the shop carrying the pot, and Liuchen was greeting the new monks at the door.
These foundation-building monks were looking for elves in the Dragon Mountain, and they sensed the aura fluctuations of the fighting method here, and rushed over.
Several people were very curious when they saw Liuxiang and the two of them walking out with a pot of crystal clear soup in a mouthful of medium-grade magic vessels.
After listening to Liuchen's explanation, the four Tsukiji monks also became interested in the things they bought in this store and were about to enter the store to taste them.
Liuchen went to the small courtyard to ask Xue Cheng if he wanted to continue today's business.
"Of course you do, why don't you make money if you have money?" Xue Cheng asked rhetorically, but after thinking about it, "Our business will get better and better in the future, should we stipulate the business hours? It's too hard to be open around the clock, you see that you are busy taking care of your business, and your cultivation has hardly grown during this time." β
Liuchen hurriedly said: "The old slave is stupid and not as qualified as the master, but I think that during this period of time, I have been taking the dried Linglong mushrooms made by the master and other Linglong delicacies, and my cultivation and perception are very smooth, and the speed of cultivation is more than several times that of the past." β
Xue Cheng was stunned: "Ha, this is still called fast, let me see how you cultivate when you have time." β
Liuchen was overjoyed: "Yes, please ask the master for advice." "The disciples under the Avatar Throne will benefit him a lot if they give him any guidance.
"Well, let's solve the current problem first," Xue Cheng tilted his cheeks, "or you hang a notice at the door, our small shop will be open for one hour a day from tomorrow, no, this afternoon, as for when it will start...... When it's convenient for you, just open for an hour, and the mortal daily necessities sold in the store will be transferred to other mortal villagers to operate, let's not do it, it's too troublesome, and it will delay your cultivation. β
Liuchen hurriedly said: "This house was bought by the old slave from the original residents three years ago, the original residents sold the house and moved to Huangzhou City, they used to open a commissary in the village, the village is old, weak, sick and disabled, it is not easy to go to the town, it is very inconvenient to not have a commissary." The old slave was injured by the catastrophe at that time, and the more he cultivated, the faster his cultivation regressed, so he did some miscellaneous things to make his body unrestful and pass the time. Now, of course, you don't have to open it. The old slave went to see that the villager in the village was willing to take it, so he transferred it to him. β
"Ahem, I think the old slave calls himself weird, and besides, you're not old, don't use it. β
"Yes, old ...... Ahem, subordinates obeyed. β
"Let's use 'I'. β
"Yes, I'm going to prepare for the notice. "Leave the dust out of the small courtyard and go to the door to hang a sign.
On the cement road outside the gate, four foundation monks, three men and one woman, all three of them were fixed on the ground, and their eyes were fixed on the door of the neighbor to the right of the shop.
At the door of the neighbor, Liuxiang and Xue Nuo carried a pot, and Xue Yan held a spoon.
"Mother-in-law, are you at home?" Ruka shouted into the courtyard.
An old and weak voice came from inside: "Here, Xiangxiang girl, come in." β
Xue Yan pushed open the hidden gate, and Liuxiang and Xue Yan carried the pot into the courtyard.
The small courtyard is unexpectedly clean, and even the shape formed by the chili peppers and garlic hanging from the window is unexpectedly beautiful.
"Xiangxiang, what's the matter?" said in the old man's voice.
"That's the case, today there are senior monks fighting on the other side of the river, the villagers are frightened, Sister Xue Cheng made a pot of soothing soup, let me share it with everyone to drink to calm the nerves, do you want a bowl?" Liuxiang explained carefully.
Mother-in-law: "Since it is a soothing soup given by the immortal master, of course you have to accept it, thank you and your sister." β
"You're welcome. β
"Xiangxiang, wait a minute, the old woman's legs and feet are not good, I'll find a bowl. β
"Okay. Why don't you let Xue Yan go in and get the bowl, scoop it and send it to you. β
Xue Yan walked into the old woman's house with a spoon, this room is a little old, the walls are dull, the wall skin is peeling, the windows are very small, the lighting is not good, even if it is the morning sun outside, it is still dark inside.
Xue Yan walked into the room, and an old rickety mother-in-law was getting up from the bed with a cane.
"Good boy, the bowl is on the table over there. The mother-in-law spoke.
"Hmm. Xue Yan walked to the table and picked up a bowl.
The old woman looked at his figure, the ground under her feet reflected a faint blue light, and her heart was excited, it was really an elf, such a pure blood, she couldn't wait to reach out and grab it immediately.
No, bear with it, bear with it, at least drink the delicious soup at the door and grab it.
Xue Yan quickly came in with a bowl of soup and walked to her mother-in-law who was walking slowly to the door with a cane.
"Drink it. Xue Yan handed the bowl to her.
The mother-in-law took the bowl with a trembling hand, it was so delicious, what was the way to bring out such a delicious ordinary ingredient?
What kind of taste would that little friar make if she were given top-notch ingredients?
Just thinking about it, my mother-in-law has already shed a string of saliva.
The mother-in-law picked up the bowl and took a sip, but she couldn't stop, coo-dong, a bowl of glutinous soup was drunk in one go, smash it, smash it, I really want to drink the pot outside!
As for this elf, uh, it's better to wait, and now that he is caught, the little friar must tear his face with her, and never give her anything to eat again. Such a delicacy, I can't eat it anymore, what's the point of living, that old thing hasn't shrunk for so many years, and she's been pointing to him all her life to look at this joke!
Xue Yan wouldn't know that he picked up another life today, and it was that bowl of white fungus lotus seed wolfberry soup that saved his life.
Walking out of the old woman's house, there were four monks standing at the door, three men and one woman, the three men had straight eyes, red faces, saliva at the corners of their mouths, and the women's faces were annoyed and eyeing each other.
Xerno: "Why are they looking at us like that?"
Liuxiang: "Hurry up, don't talk." β
The three of them hurriedly carried the pot to the door of the second villager.
"Uncle Wang, are you at home?" Liuxiang called at the door.
"In ...... In ......" the old man made a trembling voice.
Woohoo - The sound of weightless falling objects can be heard in the room.
"An Shengtang...... It's still delivered. Here it is......" The old man's voice trembled and frightened.
The door slowly opened, and the old man stood in the doorway with grief.
Liuxiang was taken aback by his generous and righteous expression: "Uncle Wang, you go and get two bowls, you and Grandma Wang have one bowl each." "I don't know what happened to Uncle Wang's family, but it's important to complete the task assigned by Sister Xue Cheng first.
Uncle Wang sneered, turned around to get the bowl, and quickly took two white porcelain bowls and handed them to the three of them stiffly.
The three of them are not people who pay attention to face and the status of monks, so they don't care about Uncle Wang's impoliteness, Xue Yan opened the lid and scooped two bowls for Uncle Wang.
Uncle Wang looked at the amber-like crystal clear Ansheng soup in the bowl, and felt sad and indignant in his heart, the more beautiful things are, the more poisonous they are, just like mushrooms. Those monks have vast magical powers and fly to the heavens and the earth, why should they not get along with mortals like themselves?
Uncle Wang took the soup and said unceremoniously to the three of them: "Do you still want to watch our two drink it and go on the road?"
Liuxiang was baffled by Uncle Wang's anger, and hurriedly shook her head: "Uh, no, you two drink slowly, let's go and deliver soup to other villagers." β
Uncle Wang smiled bitterly: "This is not bad, Huangquan Road is not lonely, and the whole village will go together as companions." After speaking, he turned around and went home with the bowl, regardless of the confused expressions of the three people.
The two bowls of soup were brought into the room and placed on the table, and Uncle Wang and Grandma Wang sat facing each other, staring at the two beautiful bowls of soup.
After a long time, Grandma Wang sighed and said, "Drink, the immortal master wants us to die today, we won't live tomorrow, those two flying monks are so powerful, they were all killed by the female fairy master!"
Uncle Wang pressed his wife's hand and said, "Otherwise, I will drink these two bowls of soup, you hide it in the cabinet, wait for a few days, the immortal master thinks we are all dead, relax the surveillance, and you will secretly leave here and go to the city to find our son." β
Grandma Wang shook her head firmly: "I won't go, I can't get used to their life, besides, old man, you're gone, what's the point of me living?"
Uncle Wang: "Yes, let's drink together, go on the road together, and take care of it." β
The two of them took a bowl each, trembled and brought the bowl to their mouths, snorted, and drank it together. Well, it's worthy of being made by an immortal master, the poisons are so delicious, and it's worth it to drink such poison to die.
After drinking the "poison", the old couple smashed it and smashed it in their mouths, are they really old, and they actually like the feeling of drinking poison!
The old couple looked at each other and smiled, walked to the bed, put on the beautiful clothes that had been prepared and had been reluctant to wear, and lay on the bed hand in hand, waiting for death.
Such a scene happened almost everywhere in the village, except for the neighbor old woman. Although the manifestations are different, they all have the same purpose, to wait for death after drinking the soup.
The three of them turned around and sent soup to all 18 households in the village, ensuring that adults and children had a bowl each, and carried the pot back to the shop.