Chapter 342: Treasure Medicine
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It's dusk.
The breeze is gentle, and the purple mist is coiling.
A roaring bonfire rose in the small courtyard of the Yang family, the red tongue of fire was one or two meters high, and the flames were swaying, shining the entire courtyard brightly.
There were already a lot of people in the courtyard, these people, in groups of three or five, in pairs of twos, were all sitting in the courtyard, talking to each other, whispering, and the scene and atmosphere were very warm.
One after another, more than a dozen people came, all of whom were mason masters in Yangjia Village who helped Yang Chen build a house.
When these people came, they were a little restrained.
Ma Wencai, Liang Shanbo, and some of the warriors who participated in the killing of the Li family in the Ma Mansion all helped to sort out the medicinal materials and ingredients, in addition to asking for some sumptuous wine and food in the restaurant, Yang Chen was also ready to make a few tables of medicinal food by himself.
The moon is like a hook, high inlaid in the vast night sky, and the silver-white moonlight pours down, like milky milk, and falls on the courtyard and the roof.
The bright moonlight and red flames illuminated the whole courtyard as if it were day.
Everyone, with a smile on their faces.
Especially the masons of Yangjia Village and the warriors of Mafu, one by one, they are very apprehensive and excited, and the status of masons and ordinary warriors in the Great Zhou Dynasty is not high.
Since the patriarch is so old, there has never been a scholar who has hosted a banquet for them at home, and as for some high-status scholars, they usually don't look at them more.
Who would have thought?
Today, there will be an opportunity to come to the home of Yang Chen, a talented woman who invites the moon, to participate in the banquet, which makes them very excited and apprehensive in their hearts.
One after another, all the people who should have come came.
"Yang Xianggong, you are a scholar, but you are a noble person, we are all vulgar people, how can you let you cook for us to eat by yourself?" Uncle Yang, the elder of the village, had already arrived, and saw Yang Chen wearing an apron, busy in front of a cauldron, and hurriedly walked over to help Yang Chen untie the apron tied around his waist.
In front of the big iron pot, the flames are rising and the heat is boiling.
Yang Chen held a kitchen knife in his hand, dancing gently, like flowing water, some green vegetables were cut clean and neat under Yang Chen's kitchen knife.
Plates of greens have been cut.
Next to the plate of green vegetables, there are also many medicine jars, each of which contains different medicinal herbs.
"Uncle Yang, go sit down, I'll make something and go over to accompany everyone. ”
"You have said it, we are all a family, on an equal footing, where is there any noble and vulgar statement, your old man said this, don't treat me as a family. ”
Uncle Yang shook his head and crutches the ground with his cane, making a thumping sound.
"This group of little rabbits, I don't know how many good things I have done in my previous life, so I can eat the meals cooked by the moon talent in this life. ”
"You're busy, so I won't bother. ”
The elder surnamed Yang, with a bright smile on his face, walked outside with a cane and swayed step by step.
Seeing the elder surnamed Yang coming, many people in Yangjia Village were busy standing up and greeting, some people called him grandfather, some people called him uncle, the old man was old and very respected.
In the courtyard, everyone did it themselves, set up the tables one by one, and on the tables, there were porcelain bowls one by one, which contained the roasted shredded meat soup, the meat was fragrant, and it was steaming.
"The dish is here!"
Someone shouted, and saw two guys coming to Weicheng Restaurant, pulling the prepared meals with an ox cart, and came to the door of Yang Chen's small courtyard.
Someone rushed to help.
The prepared meals are served to the table, each table has 16 dishes, meat and vegetarian combinations, the dishes are fragrant, the heat is fluttering, and it is appetizing.
Plates are placed on the table, there are chicken, pork, and fish, and the aroma of meat is wafting.
The meal was arranged.
Marven took it with him and withdrew the money for the meal.
The people from Weicheng Restaurant, after taking the money, said with a smile, "Ma Gongzi, you eat first, we will go first, if you need anything, just inform us of the restaurant." ”
Marven said, "Well, it will." ”
After the people in the restaurant left, the tables in the entire small courtyard were already full of people.
This time.
In front of the big iron pot, strips of essence came out, but it was Yang Chen who took out the meat of the mandrill that had not been completely eaten and put it in the iron pot.
The ingredients, medicinal herbs, and mandrill meat are boiled according to the recipe, and a large pot of medicinal food is boiled.
In the big iron pot, there is a strong fragrance, as well as the steaming of Ruicai, the glow of the air, and the brilliant light, blooming from the big iron pot, which is fascinating.
"What kind of treasure is this?"
This noodle makes people know that what Yang Chen cooked is definitely not ordinary.
Even the elders of the village have bright eyes.
I have never seen such a scene, in the iron pot, the treasure is flowing light, Ruixia is thousands, and the essence floats out of the pot, winding and coiling, flying towards the sky.
"In this pot, there are very precious medicinal materials, full of medicinal power, as well as the flesh and blood of the mandrill that attacked the Ma Ji printing workshop, the mandrill is the spirit of the mountain, every day is the food and drink dew, boil the body, and almost remove every impurity in the body. ”
Every inch of its flesh and blood was shining, and Ruixia flowed, brilliant and dazzling.
"However, these things are too powerful, ordinary people should not eat too much, otherwise, the body will not be able to stand it, and at night, they will not be able to sleep. ”
"But the martial artist who practices martial arts eats more according to his body, and after eating, if he refines it immediately, he can also absorb the essence in the flesh and blood of the mandrill and improve his cultivation realm. ”
The warrior was very pleasantly surprised when he heard it.
Such flesh and blood is a treasure medicine, and under normal circumstances, there is no chance to come into contact with such a treasure medicine.
Mandrills are mountain spirits with strong strength.
Ordinary warriors, if they want to kill the mandrill and obtain the flesh and blood of the mandrill, they don't know how many lives they will have to pay.
Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy such a treasure medicine.
The fragrance of medicine is pervasive, and the big iron pot is constantly blooming with brilliant light.
The red flames shone on everyone's faces, with enthusiasm and joy, sitting there, quietly waiting for Yang Chen's medicinal food.
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!"
A large pot of medicinal food is finally ready, and in the big iron pot, the essence is swirling, like a white ribbon, enveloping the entire big iron pot.
"The medicinal power of this medicinal diet has been modulated by me very mildly, even ordinary people, you can eat it, but it is full of essence, when everyone scoops, they have to scoop according to their own needs, if you scoop more, the essence contained in the medicinal diet will rise, and you won't be able to sleep at all tonight." ”
"After eating, it is best to run the exercises and refine these essences, otherwise, only a small part of these essences will be absorbed by the body, and most of them will be wasted. (To be continued.) )