Chapter 52: Uncle Shi Teaches You the Principles of Being a Man (Three More Requests for Recommendation)
Although there was nothing on his body, Wan Xiaotian felt that his spiritual power could not be used, and his body seemed to be tied. looked at Mao Xiaomao with timid eyes, not knowing what he was going to do.
"Hehe, today is the first day of your class, and it should be the most memorable lesson for you, so Uncle Shi will teach you as much as possible about his life experience in this class. Do you say it's okay?" Mao Xiaomao looked at Wan Xiaotian with a smile.
Wan Xiaotian wanted to say it badly, but his head nodded as if he didn't obey the call.
"Hehe, what a good boy. Mao Xiaomao reached out and touched Wan Xiaotian's head, which suddenly made Wan Xiaotian feel cold on his head, and he was frightened by this weird Uncle Mao.
"Well, the first thing Uncle Shi wants to teach you is to eat the bitter fruit you brew yourself. As he spoke, he picked up the demon beast chicken, reached out and tore off a piece, looked at it, smacked twice, and stuffed it into Wan Xiaotian's mouth.
Wan Xiaotian was stunned, he didn't expect Uncle Mao to let him eat raw. The chicken was stuffed into his mouth, and the smell of blood and raw meat made Wan Xiaotian feel the urge to retch, and he wanted to vomit out.
Mao Xiaomao smiled and stretched out his hand, and a point of light flew towards Wan Xiaotian's throat, Wan Xiaotian only felt an itch in his throat, and swallowed the raw chicken with a bang.
"Hehe, it's good, you don't bake it yourself, and let Lao Tzu eat it, how can there be such a cheap thing, the kid remembers, he eats the rotten vegetables he makes, and cleans up the trouble by himself." Mao Xiaomao was still smiling, but Wan Xiaotian no longer felt that he was easy to get along with.
"The second thing Uncle Shi wants to tell you is that you can't even tell the difference between pheasants and demon chickens, and it's really a blessing that you can live until now. As he spoke, he tore off another piece of chicken and stuffed it into Wan Xiaotian's mouth, Wan Xiaotian only felt that the chicken just now was rolling in his stomach, where could he eat it, but Mao Xiaomao had a way, and another point of light hit Wan Xiaotian's throat, Wan Xiaotian felt that his throat was itchy, just like swallowing something, and the chicken was swallowed smoothly, without even chewing.
Wan Xiaotian was in tears at this time, and he couldn't scream when he wanted to, so he could only scold Mao Xiaomao in his heart for being perverted.
"Hehe, this world is very magical, there are always things you don't know, but it doesn't matter, as long as you treat them with caution and don't be self-righteous and treat the demon chicken as a pheasant, there will generally be nothing wrong. Remember?" asked Mao Xiaomao with a smile.
Wan Xiaotian nodded hurriedly, how could he not remember, it was because he admitted his mistake that he was forced to eat it raw.
"Well, thirdly, Uncle Shi taught you to respect your teacher and don't treat Uncle Shi as a fool. As he spoke, he tore off another piece of chicken, stuffed it into Wan Xiaotian's mouth, and then punched a point of light into Wan Xiaotian's throat. The taste of raw meat is very bad, and Wan Xiaotian feels that he never wants to eat raw meat again in his life.
"What about the fourth, what Uncle Shi wants to tell you is that the life style of Yilai is unacceptable, and he can't even pluck chicken feathers, and the two good spirit feathers make you ruined, what else can you do?" said and tore off another piece and stuffed it into Wan Xiaotian's mouth.
This time, Wan Xiaotian obediently swallowed it raw. In fact, he wanted to say that he was a little beggar, where did he have that kind of rich second-generation style? But he couldn't say it. It's true that the chicken feathers were not plucked well.
"Fifth, Uncle Shi wants to tell you, don't waste good things, this is the meat of a fourth-order demon beast, rich in aura and essence, and you can still improve your cultivation a little bit after refining. As he spoke, he tore off a piece and gave it to Wan Xiaotian, and he also tore off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it, chewing it, and swallowing it.
Wan Xiaotian, who watched it, was dumbfounded, and secretly exclaimed that it was really perverted.
"Sixth, Uncle Shi wants to tell you that there are more people who are higher in cultivation than you, and if you want not to be forced to eat raw meat, you have to cultivate hard and try your best to improve your strength. Well, alchemy is also a kind of strength, and cooking is even more of a strength. ”
Wan Xiaotian has already learned to be obedient, and he doesn't need to stuff the little spear, he eats the demon chicken in one bite, and then tries to chew it a few times. Well, soft and crispy, fishy and sweet, rich in aura, running the Shuotian Jue, I found that there was a trace of aura extracted from the meat and entered the meridians, as if I had eaten a spirit pill, although it was not a lot, but it was just a few pieces of meat, Wan Xiaotian looked at the demon chicken and was a little light, and he didn't reject it.
"Hehe, you know the benefits of this meat, right? But it's really not delicious, Uncle Shi won't rob you", as he spoke, he tore off the meat one by one and stuffed it into Wan Xiaotian's mouth.
"Well, now that you know the taste of raw meat, Uncle Shi will let you know the taste of cooked meat in the future, what is the difference. Each ingredient needs to be tasted by yourself, only in this way can you know what kind of dish it can be made, the same is true for the elixir, knowing the medicinal properties can be better alchemy, eating one will not have any feeling, and when you eat too much, you will form a feeling. Mao Xiaomao said with a smile.
Wan Xiaotian suddenly realized that he wanted to let himself eat raw meat to let himself know such a truth, and he made such a big detour and scared himself half to death.
Mao Xiaospear raised his hand a little, and a beam of light hit Wan Xiaotian's body, unlocking Wan Xiaotian's imprisonment.
"Uncle Shi, hiccup, I have another good thing here, let's eat it together. Wan Xiaotian touched his round belly, and while burping, he took out the gold-ringed poison python from the storage bag, and the three-zhang long, bucket-thick python occupied a lot of space in the small courtyard.
Mao Xiaomao looked at the Golden Ring Poison Python, his eyes lit up, he glanced at Wan Xiaotian, and said, "Okay, boy, I have good goods in my hand." This thing is good, much better than the flame spirit tail chicken, except for the two spirit feathers on the tail of the chicken, it can also be used as a fire flying sword magic weapon, and the rest is useless, the biggest effect is that the taste of the meat is good. This golden-ringed poison python is full of treasures. ”
The fat hand patted Wan Xiaotian, "Okay, there are good things that know how to honor Uncle Shi, and Uncle Shi has taught you painstakingly." Come on, come on, I see that you haven't decomposed yet, no one should teach you, hehe, if you want to be a good cook, decomposing demon beasts is the basic skill, Uncle Shi will teach you, look at it. Mao Xiaomao was in a happy mood when he saw the Golden Ring Poison Python, and he actually hooked up with Wan Xiaotian.
"The skin of this golden-ringed poison python can be used as a defensive magic weapon, and the poison in this poison gland is one of the medicines used to refine the Five Poison Pulling Pills, which is very rare, boy, you are so lucky. While decomposing, Mao Xiaomao happily told Wan Xiaotian about the usefulness of the various parts of the Golden Ring Poison Python.
Snake teeth can be used to make a pair of dagger magic weapons, snake gall can be used to refine antidote pills, snake bones can be boiled into soup, and snake meat can be eaten, which is really a treasure.
"Boy, for the sake of your filial piety to your uncle, today your uncle will make you a meal of monkey mushroom spirit snake soup, and I guarantee that you will want to eat it again after eating it once. Ha ha. Mao Xiaomao said as he took out a pot from the storage bag, which turned out to be a high-grade magic weapon, a boning knife, a high-grade magic weapon, and even the firewood used for burning the fire, all of which were made of purple spirit wood.
"Hehe, boy, now you know why you can't cook that spirit-tailed chicken? Because the firewood you use is a mundane thing, and if you want to cook the meat of this demon beast, you must use firewood or charcoal made of spirit wood, or you can use the strange fire that you have refined yourself. Well, you haven't refined the strange fire yet, I'll take you to find the strange fire when you have time, how can a cook and alchemist not have his own strange fire. Mao Xiaospear said while dividing the flesh of the Golden Ring Poison Python into several sections, holding a section of the tail, and said: "See, if you want to say what part of this Golden Ring Poison Python is the most delicious, it belongs to the tip of this tail, this part is the most used, so it is best to stew soup." ”
Mao Xiaomao said while setting up the pot neatly, adding spiritual spring water, boiling the snake's tail into it, stewing out the white soup, and then throwing in a few pieces of monkey head mushrooms, stewing for a while, the aroma filled the entire courtyard.