192 meet the wine fairy again

Walking into the Taoist temple, the Taoist temple is empty, and it is overgrown with weeds, it looks like a mess, and there are even cobwebs in some places.

Ye Feng sniffed a hint of barrenness in the air, his brows were slightly lightly frivolous, it seems that this place should have not been occupied for several years or even more than ten years.

'Master, this place is so shabby. ”

"yes, this place is very old, and no one has lived in it for a long time. ”

"Wouldn't it be better that way, you can concentrate more on your cultivation. Sword Thirty muttered.

"You talk a lot. After a long time, there was nothing to do, and Ye Feng found that Xiao Huang and Jian Thirty were two living treasures, and they began to quarrel.

"You two enemies, you quarrel casually, I will go and clean this place, from now on, this place will at least be my home. Ye Feng smiled brightly, untied the sword box from behind his back, and let Jian Thirty fly out by himself.

"Little Yellow Hair, you have the ability to come and chase me, your grandfather's is a little Yellow Hair, haha. Sword Thirty is not good, shouted at Xiao Huang.

"Your old man, sword thirty, don't let me catch up with you, otherwise, I will have to pee on your sword body. Xiao Huang saw that Jian Thirty insulted himself and said fiercely.

"If you have the ability, who wouldn't brag. ”

Ye Feng listened to the words of these two living treasures, fortunately they are not humans, otherwise, he would not have been crippled by the two of them?

Shaking his head and ignoring the two of them anymore, Ye Feng began to start from the courtyard and gradually sweep the entire Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is halfway up the mountain, about half a pillar of incense time, after Ye Feng cleaned the entire courtyard, he poured a layer of water, and the entire Taoist temple took on a new look.

If the environment is good, the mood for cultivation will also improve.

The mountain peak is very large, and some birds fly in it from time to time, so Ye Feng went up the mountain to hunt a few hares and came back.

There is an iron pot in the Taoist temple, and the owner here should have often cooked his own rice before.

I made a bucket of mountain spring water, poured it into an iron pot, and put wood underneath, and lit it with a pinch of samadhi fire, and the fire came in an instant.

When boiling water, Ye Feng naturally had to remove the hair and internal organs from the hare's body, so that it was delicious.

At the same time, he got some mountain fruits and other things, and put them in the belly of a hare to get rid of the fishy smell.

When everything was done, he put some of the ingredients into it, which had just been picked in the mountains.

Cooking rice was something that Ye Feng had been exposed to when he was five or six years old.

At that time, in the Ye Mansion, as the eldest young master of the Ye family, he was naturally treated by the emperor, and he was a treasure in the Ye Mansion, and his father and mother would give him whatever he wanted.

In addition, he is clever and eccentric, and those subordinates also love him very much, and he often follows the chef uncle, because the chef's cooking is delicious.

It is said that a long time ago, he almost became the chef of the imperial dining room of the secular emperor, but because of some things, he came to Ye Mansion by chance, and stayed for decades.

Ye Feng followed the chef's uncle, and under the influence of his ears and eyes, he naturally learned some of his kung fu, and in addition to being curious about this thing, the chef's uncle later passed on his cooking skills to Ye Feng.

So now Ye Feng is holding the previous technique and slowly boiling the rabbit soup.

This seems to be the first time I have cooked rice since I cultivated it, but I have to cook it well.

The soup is thick, exuding a rich fragrance, a layer of oil and water floats in the cauldron, the best soup is simply a mouthful, and they feel that there is a lot of saliva in their mouths, plus the oil and water are sprinkled with a layer of crushed chili peppers by Ye Feng.

The red chili pepper spreads the flavor of the soup.

After all the flavors of the soup came out, Ye Feng put the rabbit into the soup pot, and under the soup pot, the flames were burning, and the soup was churning on it.

The fragrance was overflowing, and soon, the entire Taoist temple was filled with the fragrance of rabbit meat, which was more vibrant.

With a whoosh, a yellow and golden streamer flew from a distance.

"Master, when will you cook, and it is so good, whether it is cooked or not, I am hungry, hurry up, I will go get a bowl." Xiao Huang let out a long roar, very impatient.

"Ye Feng, did you mean it, you know that I can't eat it. "Jian Thirty was extremely depressed, this soup and rabbit meat were so fragrant that just looking at it made me feel an urge in my heart, let alone eat it.

If you can eat it, it will be delicious, but unfortunately you can't eat it yourself.

"It's okay with this, you can use the sword body to smell it, can't you?" Ye Feng quipped.

"Alas, yes, this is also the method, hmph, I see that little yellow hair is still sneering at me. ”

It turned out to be such a relationship, Ye Feng learned it and smiled brightly.

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Huang ran out of it, still holding a big porcelain bowl in his hand, this guy is really ghostly, this porcelain bowl is placed in an inconspicuous place, and it actually turned out all at once.

Xiao Huang stretched out his monkey paws, picked up a soup spoon, and put a spoonful of the hare and soup into the porcelain bowl, and ate it greedily.

Ye Feng shook his head, the monkey was in a hurry, it was really interesting.

At this time, a figure suddenly flew over the Taoist temple.

"Hey, little guy, is that the broth you cooked?" The flying sword flashed in the sky, and the person who was about to fly away entered the Taoist temple so lightly.

A man in a tattered robe, with a large gourd hanging from his waist, and a strong smell of wine emanating from his body.

"Senior, it's you!" Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up after seeing the person coming clearly, wasn't this person the caretaker he met when he teleported from the mortal side?

The predecessor of the wine fairy, he still has a life-saving grace for himself, although he did not come to the rescue, but he blocked the continued pursuit of Granny Hua at that time.

The fairy in the wine sighed for a moment, and then carefully looked at the little Taoist priest in front of him, and he really knew that he had met the little monk from the mortal world nearly two years ago.

I still remember that the little Taoist priest in front of me had a great fight with the flower mother-in-law.

"Ye Feng, do you know that the Baichuan Sect is not allowed to kill the beasts on the mountain casually. The wine fairy raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Feng and said.

"That senior, does it seem like drinking is allowed here?"

"Haha...... Good boy, I have some personality, of course I don't allow drinking here, but what can I do if I like to drink?"

"Then it's not a reason for me to cook broth, since my predecessors are here, we meet today, and it is also fate, why don't you sit down together and taste the broth I cooked?" Ye Feng said with a smile, and then took out a porcelain bowl and put it in front of the wine fairy.

The wine fairy did not refuse, this fragrance was extremely rich, and it came directly to his nose, and saliva came from his throat, which was simply unbearable.

"Come, since you give me the broth to eat, I will also share a little of this wine with you, don't say that I take advantage of you. The wine fairy laughed, untied his wine gourd, and at the same time took out a new gourd and poured the wine into it.

It is estimated that it is enough, so he threw it directly to Ye Feng.

"Good soup, good meat, good Ye Feng!" The wine fairy first took a sip of soup, then ate another bite of meat, and finally said three good words in a row.

It was really full of praise, Ye Feng smiled and didn't speak, but he was very happy in his heart, the broth he cooked actually won such a good evaluation, of course he was overjoyed.

"The wine of the predecessors is also good wine. Ye Feng replied.

"By the way, senior, why did you come to Baichuan Sect?" Ye Feng asked curiously, before the Wine Immortal was the caretaker of the portal on the side of Heavenly Desolate City.

"My deadline has arrived, and my original promise has been fulfilled, where can I stay and not be suffocated to death, besides, if I am still over there, how can I have such a good mouth today?"

"Haha, the seniors can be so cheerful, the juniors really admire, too, it is fate to meet naturally, not to mention that you and I met twice. ”

"Ye Feng boy, don't be so polite, a mouthful of seniors and a mouthful of seniors, my ears can hear that Zhaozi is coming, everyone calls me old wine, you can just call me old wine. ”

"Old wine?" Ye Feng muttered, feeling that the more this name is called, the more flavorful it becomes.

People are like old wine, the more you taste it, the more you can taste it.

"Okay, then I'll call it old wine, old wine, come, drink. "Ye Feng is not that kind of person with rules, since the immortals in the wine are so free and easy, what is there to be without being free and easy?

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