Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Eight Treasures of the Peacock Pheasant in the Sky Ruyi Soup
One after another delicacies are presented, whether it is pleasing to the eye or taste, it is impossible to be picky, this should be the most delicious meal that Gongliang has ever eaten in Dongtu.
Mi Gu ate very happily, grabbed a crisp and tender little beast leg that he didn't know what it was in one hand, and bit it with a big gulp.
She bit very loudly, very stylishly, grabbed the crisp and tender little beast leg in one hand and put it in her mouth, and then threw her little face to the side, and a large piece of skinned animal meat entered her mouth, and a piece of water and fat also splashed out.
Gongliang hurriedly dodged, otherwise he would have to be sprayed with fat oil.
After pretending to be a lady for a while, I finally couldn't help it.
The appetite was too great, and the speed of slowly swallowing with the chopsticks could not fill the stomach at all, so it simply threw aside the tooth-white jade chopsticks made of animal teeth that it didn't know what kind of beast teeth, and directly picked up the plate and poured the exquisite dishes into its mouth.
After a while, another crispy little beast was served.
It reached out and grabbed it, chewed it three times and then stuffed it all into its mouth, swallowing it without even spitting out the bones.
The amount of food that Gongliang called "four-armed Nezha" should not be underestimated, I saw him flying in all four hands, each hand or holding a tooth white jade clip, or a silver spoon to scoop, or a bowl to drink, so busy that his little belly also bulged little by little.
Xiao Xiangxiang is the most unlucky, her body is small, the amount of food is small, she can't eat only a little, and she can only watch others feast.
After eating for a while, before the dishes on the table were finished, the servant brought up a food table.
There is a large white jade plate on the table, and a half-meter-sized bird lies on the plate. Now the birds have been roasted and crispy, wafting out of the aroma of meat.
Seeing the things brought up by the subordinates, Xia Xuan stood up and walked to the side of the dining table and said, "Don't be in a hurry to eat first, I will let you see strange things today." ”
Gongliang and the others were attracted by his words, and they all stopped, and even Mi Gu, who was stuffing something into his mouth, looked at him curiously.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Xia Xuan nodded with satisfaction, took a clay pot from the hands of his subordinates, and took a thumb-thick long chopstick, looked at everyone, and inserted the long chopstick into the back of the bird on the plate, and slowly pulled it out.
When the chopstick was pulled out, a stream of congealed soup suddenly erupted from the bird's body.
Xia Xuan's long sleeves were rolled, and all the congealed soup scattered fell into the clay pot in his hand.
The soup sprayed for a few minutes or so before it stopped.
Xia Xuan shook the clay pot slightly, picked up a soup bowl from the dining table next to him, and poured a little soup into it, only to see that the soup was clear, amber in color, and fragrant.
After pouring it, he picked up the soup bowl, brought it to his mouth, it seemed to be a little hot, blew it, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Gollum"
Yan'er, Yun Yao, Mi Gu and Li'er smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
After drinking, Xia Xuan squinted his eyes, as if he was reminiscing. Seeing that he didn't speak for a while, Yan'er said anxiously: "Uncle, what is this thing and how does it taste?"
"What does it taste..."
Xia Xuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Let's not talk about it first, you can drink it, so as not to taste bad if it is cold." So, he personally carried the clay pot, and distributed the soup to the people present. When it was time for Yu Niang, Yu Niang was like him in vain, but she didn't say anything.
Round and waiting for him to pour the soup, he couldn't wait to pour the soup into his mouth, smacked, the taste was indeed delicious, but the amount was too small, not enough to drink, I couldn't help but turn my head to see if there was anything else.
Mi Gu took the soup bowl and drank it in small sips, feeling very delicious, so he happily shared with Gongliang: "Baba, this soup is delicious!"
Gongliang took a sip, and the delicious flavor of the soup immediately filled the entire tongue bud. Although it is not as good as his otherworldly version of the Buddha jumping over the wall named "Great Creation Soup", it is not much worse.
Hearing Mi Gu's words, he touched the little guy's head and said lovingly: "Drink more if it's delicious." ”
"Uh-huh," the little guy drank with his head down.
Yan'er was the same as Yuanpiao, because she was in a hurry to drink, so she didn't drink any taste, and hurriedly asked her uncle to pour some more. After drinking three bowls, my aunt didn't let me drink any more, so she reluctantly asked, "Uncle, what kind of soup is this, why is it so delicious?"
"This is the Eight Treasures Ruyi Soup of the Cloud Sky Peacock Pheasant, except for the Hou Mansion, other places can not drink it. ”
Xia Qian handed over the clay pot to his subordinates, sat down beside Yu Niang and continued: "Although the Yunkong Peacock Pheasant Eight Treasures Ruyi Soup is delicious, the ingredients are rare and the methods are complicated, even if I rarely drink it a few times. Today you are lucky to be able to drink. The cloudy peacock pheasant is the offspring of the ancient relics of the order fine-crested red peacock and the colorful pheasant, and only lives in the cloudy mountain. Because he usually feeds on elixir and spiritual fruits, his body contains a large amount of spiritual energy, and he also carries the fragrance of elixir and spiritual fruits.
It's just that the clouds are tall and steep, and the peacock pheasant is extremely fast, which is very difficult to catch and extremely rare.
Even if you catch a peacock pheasant, it is not easy to cook it.
Don't look at it as just a peacock pheasant, but it is filled with all kinds of seafood from the southern seas of Great Xia, as well as all kinds of delicious animal meat and mountain forest treasures.
After filling with all kinds of things, the peacock pheasant has to be steamed in a steamer for 7749 hours on high heat, then steam on low heat for a day, and then take it out and bake it in the hanging oven for 12 hours to make such a delicious can of Yunkong Peacock Pheasant Eight Treasures Ruyi Soup.
Today's soup was originally intended to entertain distinguished guests, but now we have enjoyed it, so we say that you are lucky, you usually don't have this thing.
Yan'er, it's not that your aunt is stingy and doesn't let you drink this soup, it's that the aura contained in this soup is amazing, and if you drink too much, I'm afraid you won't be able to absorb it. ”
"Then how can he drink so much?" Yan'er pointed to Gongliang, who had poured another bowl of Yunkong Peacock Pheasant Eight Treasures Ruyi Soup, and said indignantly.
"Him?"
Xia Xuan glanced at Gongliang and said, "If my uncle is not mistaken, this little friend has advanced to the realm of mortal transformation, and this bit of aura should not be difficult for him to refine." ”
"Mortal Realm??" When Yan'er and Yun Yao heard his words, their eyes widened like toads, and there were countless disbelief written on their faces.
"Or what do you think?"
Yu Niang reprimanded angrily: "On weekdays, I urge you to practice, but you shout bitterly and are tired of playing all day long, so that you have only reached the inscription now, and I don't know when you will be able to reach the cave." If you try to compete with Gongliang now, it is estimated that he will not have to do anything, and he will be able to slap you away. ”
Yu Niang said this and successfully attracted the firepower of the two daughters to Gongliang, so that the two girls secretly cheered themselves in their hearts, and they must improve their cultivation, beat him to a blue nose and swollen face, and looked for teeth all over the ground.
After everyone drank the Eight Treasures Ruyi Soup of the Cloud Sky Peacock Pheasant in the clay pot, Xia Qian waved his hand and asked his subordinates to carry down the food table with the Cloud Sky Peacock Pheasant.
Gongliang looked strange and asked, "Master Hou, don't you eat this thing?"
"All the essence of the peacock pheasant and its contents has been stewed, roasted, and fused into the soup. Now that meat tastes tasteless, what's the use?" Xia Xuan explained.
Gongliang nodded clearly, and said: "Master Hou, I don't know if you can copy a copy of the Peacock Pheasant Eight Treasures Ruyi Soup in the Clouds and send it to me, the kid wants to go back and try to see if he can make it." ”
"It's simple. ”
Xia Xuan waved his hand to the butler who was waiting, and the butler immediately ordered someone to go down and prepare. After a while, someone handed over a yellowed book to Gongliang.
"This book not only records the method of the Eight Treasures Ruyi Soup of the Peacock Pheasant in the Sky Sky, but also the cooking method of the food in my house. Since you like it, I'll give it to you. It's just that the ingredients in the peacock pheasant eight treasures ruyi soup are difficult to find, especially the peacock pheasant, which is not available on the market at all. If you change it to other pheasants, the taste will be inferior again, and it is not easy to make it. ”
"Thank you Master Hou for reminding me, but the kid still wants to try. Gongliang replied.
Since he was determined to do so, Xia Xuan didn't want to say anything, so he skipped the matter and continued to persuade everyone to drink.
The wine was drunk until the moon rose.
Because some of the things you eat contain a lot of aura, Gongliang has fruit space to absorb and transform, and rice grains and round rolling are also very human, and the little things you eat will be slowly absorbed by the body. Yan'er and Yun Yao couldn't do anything, so they went back to the room to refine after the banquet, and Li'er was already asleep.
With the cultivation of Shenwu Hou, Yu Niang, Ao Yin and others, they naturally will not take this thing in their eyes.
Gongliang saw that the three seemed to have something to say, so he took his leave and left.
Although Yu Niang was diligent in retaining, the golden nest and silver nest were always inferior to his own kennel, so he left the Hou Mansion without any nostalgia.
Walking out of the Hou Mansion, the streets were pitch black, with only the faint light from the lanterns in front of some mansions illuminating the road. Gongliang discerned the direction and took Miya and Yuan Roll home.
The food in the Shenwu Marquis Mansion made Mi Gu very satisfied, so he kept chattering along the way, "Baba, today's things are so delicious, and I am full of food." Baba, when will the puppets eat again!" What makes the little guy the most nostalgic is the peacock pheasant eight treasures ruyi soup, to tell the truth, Gongliang is now also reminiscing.
I also like what I eat at night, so I come up from time to time to discuss a few words.
The night was bleak, but the laughter of a few people made the lonely night look a little warmer.
Walking out of the quiet streets where rich and noble families such as the Shenwu Marquis Mansion gathered, and then there is the West Market.
"Gollum"
Suddenly, a strange cry that resembled a night owl and a frog sounded in the dark alley on the left.
Gongliang turned his head to look, and a black shadow flashed quickly, jumped onto the house, and several ups and downs disappeared. Then there were a few more, which carried a large cloth bag and followed the figure in front of them, and sped away. I don't know what's in it, but on such a night, wearing night clothes, they are definitely not good people.
It's just that these are none of his business, and Gongliang doesn't bother to care, so he continues to walk forward.
In a short time, he arrived in the West Market.
At night, the West Market is also silent, but in a square market in the West Market, it is brightly lit and people come and go. Gongliang probe looked inside, ho, it's so lively.