Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 22 Good wine and good food
Lin Ji didn't plan to go to the restaurant, he was free for the time being, so he just went home and cooked by himself. He thought that his cooking skills were no worse than those of the restaurant chefs. According to Lu Cong, if Lin Ji opened a restaurant, It will definitely be popular in Daqin.

They sent Lu Cong to buy five catties of pork belly, and asked him to go to Ruyi Building to cut a few catties of sauced beef.

After returning home with the Taoist priest and letting the Taoist priest sit in the yard, Lin Ji started to move his hands.

Find spices such as pepper and fragrant leaves in the kitchen, and put them in a small cloth bag for later use.

By the way, steam the rice.

Lu Cong came back soon after buying meat.

Lin Ji scalded the pork skin in a dry pan, scraped off the black mud, and blanched it in water.

Then cut the meat into small pieces of equal size.

Stir-fry the sugar color, add ingredients, add meat, add water, and start cooking.

He also disliked that the stove fire was not big enough, so he used spiritual energy to stimulate the flame.

In less than half an hour, the aroma of braised pork had already drifted from the kitchen, along the courtyard to the street.

Outside the open courtyard door, many roadside vendors are frequently looking into the courtyard.

"It's not for you to see what you want!" Lu Cong said carelessly.

"This old Lu's son hugged Lin Butou's thigh, turned his face and refused to recognize anyone!"

"Lu Cong, you boy, you even urinated on me when you were a child, you have to call me uncle in terms of seniority!"

"You are my father and you have no place, haha!" Lu Cong replied with a smile, and closed the gate of the yard.

In the kitchen, a pot full of braised pork has been boiled dry.

Every piece of meat is fat and thin, dark red in color.

Lin Ji took a piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Fat meat melts in the mouth, lean meat is rotten but not firewood, just right.

"Come in and serve the food!"

"Here we come!" Lu Cong excitedly ran into the kitchen, picked up the big pot and poured it into the basin that had been prepared.

A pot full of braised pork was brought out.

Then Lin Ji cut the sauced beef into equal-sized slices, poured on the balsamic vinegar chili oil that he prepared, and served himself a bowl of rice.

After taking out the beef, seeing that Lu Cong and the Taoist could not wait to eat the braised pork, Lin Ji smiled and said, "Don't worry, serve the rice in the kitchen."

"Okay." Lu Cong hurriedly got up to serve the meal.

"Boy, make a bowl for me too, a big bowl!" The Taoist said hastily.

After Lu Cong came out with the rice, none of the three spoke again, and they all ate the meat in suspense.

Lin Ji didn't put down the bowl until he had eaten a bowl of rice.

"It tastes good, doesn't it?" Lin Ji wiped his mouth, "It's a delicacy you can't find anywhere else."

Lu Cong nodded repeatedly.

The Taoist also ate with a smile and narrowed his eyes: "It's more than good, I haven't tasted such a delicious food for a long time, but..."

"But?" Lin Ji looked at the Taoist priest.

"Unfortunately, there is meat but no wine."

"There is wine." Lin Ji patted Lu Cong who was still cooking, and said, "Don't eat it, there is still half a basin, no one will snatch it from you! Go to my cellar and get a pot of wine."

Lu Cong nodded, and quickly ran to fetch a jar of wine.

"This wine is called Erguotou. I brew it myself. Try to see if it suits your taste." Lin Ji introduced.

"Erguotou? What do you mean?" The Taoist didn't know why.

After pouring a cup, after taking the mouth, his eyes widened suddenly: "It's so spicy, so satisfying!"

"When brewing wine, the wine is divided into three pots. The first pot of wine should not have too many impurities, and the last pot of wine should not be bland. Only the second pot should be used. It is clear and transparent, and the wine has a strong flavor."

The Taoist applauded again and again, and drank two more glasses.

Seeing the Taoist drinking, Lin Ji couldn't help it.

But instead of drinking Erguotou, he went back to his room and took out his wine gourd.

As soon as the stopper of the gourd was opened, a strong fruity fragrance wafted out.

Even Lu Cong, who was concentrating on cooking, subconsciously turned to look at the gourd in Lin Ji's hand.

The Taoist priest widened his eyes even more.

"This is."

"When I was on a business trip a few days ago, I was lucky and took a gourd of fruit wine made by monkeys in the mountains." Lin Ji poured out a glass with a smile.

The fruity aroma is more intense.

The fruit wine is light green in color, like emeralds. It is obviously a liquid, but it is somewhat gelatinous.

When shaking in the wine glass, it is like jelly, which is quite magical.

Lin Ji gulped it down, and then felt hot all over. The aura in his dantian was suppressed last night, and now he started to agitate again.

"Boss, give me a taste too."

"You can only drink half a glass."

The monkey wine was full of aura, but Lu Cong was only a cultivator at the first level of quenching body, so he couldn't bear it.

Sure enough, after Lu Cong drank half a glass, his face turned red and black.

He didn't eat any meat, and after saying hello, he left Lin Ji's house in a hurry.

"When he finishes his training this time, he might be able to enter the second level of Qi Cultivation." Lin Ji said with a casual smile.

Then he realized that this Taoist priest had no cultivation base, so he stopped talking.

The Taoist stared helplessly as Lin Ji poured himself another glass of monkey wine.

"Give it to Pindao to try."

"With your body, I'm afraid you will die suddenly if you drink it." Lin Ji shook his head.

"This kind of wine, after tasting, will die without regret."

After the words fell, the wine glass in Lin Ji's hand that was brought to his mouth suddenly appeared in the Taoist's hand.

Lin Ji froze for a moment, then his face changed slightly.

"you"

The Taoist has drunk the monkey.

He let out a long sigh of relief and gave a thumbs up: "Good wine, come again!"

"Senior?" Lin Ji was extremely surprised, this Taoist priest turned out to be an expert who hid his cultivation, even he couldn't see it through his eyes.

"Drink and drink, don't talk about other things." The Taoist waved his hands again and again, grabbed Lin Ji's wine gourd and poured himself another glass.

Seeing this, Lin Ji stopped talking and had a drink with the Taoist priest.

This drink lasted an entire afternoon.

The monkey wine was shared by the two early on, and then Lin Ji went to the cellar to move a few jars of Erguotou.

Neither of them used their cultivation to suppress their alcoholism, so in the evening, they had already started to hook their shoulders and slur their tongues.

After eating the last piece of sauced beef on the table, the Taoist patted his stomach and grinned.

The drunkenness on his face disappeared in an instant, and the dust and even oil stains on his body disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ji also mobilized his aura to melt away the drunkenness on his body.

Before he could speak, the Taoist stood up and said with a smile: "Little friend, I really enjoyed drinking this time. I can't remember the last time I was so happy."

"senior."

"Don't call me senior, you and I are equals."

The Taoist waved his hands, walked around the yard twice, and said, "People like you shouldn't just stay in this small county town and be a head catcher."

"What do you mean?" Lin Ji was puzzled.

The Taoist took a deep look at Lin Ji, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"The fate is profound and the fate is extraordinary. No matter how many there are, the poor will not be able to see it."

The Taoist priest suddenly reached into the Taoist robe and searched for a long time, and finally found an old ancient book whose cover had been eaten away by insects.

Throw the ancient book on the table casually.

"This thing, let's use it to pay for your meal." After saying that, the Taoist priest walked out with his hands behind his back.

But just as he reached the door, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Right, there's one more thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Thank you for clearing up the door for Pindao. The apprentices I have taught since childhood, after all, I can't bear to do it."

Lin Ji was stunned, not knowing why.

The Taoist smiled lightly.

"Poverty mentioning the cloud, goodbye by fate."

(End of this chapter)