The history of the struggle of the God of the Stove

Chapter 162 He Linger's Amazing Cooking Skills
Behind the luxuriant tree, Qi Yuanhe Ling'er looked at the battlefield in the distance.

In the past two days, Qi Yuan has seen Yin Jiao's great power on the battlefield.

Fan Tianyin is extremely powerful, and the Falling Soul Clock is weird and unpredictable. With the cooperation of these two magic weapons, it is almost impossible to guard against, and everyone in Xiqi has suffered a lot.

Even Huang Feihu, Huang Tianhua, and his son were captured alive by Yin Jiao. If Yin Jiao hadn't let them go because of their old love, Xiqi might lose the general again.

Because of Yin Jiao's series of victories, the morale of the Yin Shang camp was greatly boosted, and the previous depression was swept away, but Xiqi's side was a bit overwhelmed and didn't know how to deal with Yin Jiao.

At this time, there was a man with three eyes showing off his might on the battlefield.

But it was not Yang Jian, but Ma Shan who had just been taken over by Yin Jiao.

After Ma Shan turned into a human form, he and his brother Wen Liang, who had been acquainted with each other, occupied the mountain and became king together, and they lived a happy life.

It wasn't until they met Yin Jiao that the two became somewhat ambitious and wanted to make some achievements on the battlefield, so they gave their allegiance to Yin Jiao.

On the wall of Xiqi City, Tu Xingsun skipped a few glances and found that the opposing general also had a third eye on his forehead.

He has suffered a lot recently.

First he was injured by Yu Yixian, and then he saw Yin Jiao Fan Tianyin's strength on the battlefield yesterday, and he still has lingering fears until now.

Under the strike of that Heavenly Seal, the force penetrated to a depth of hundreds of feet underground, but within the range of the attack, everything was shaken to dust, leaving no life left.

If he hadn't been able to hide quickly, he would have been shaken to death in the ground, and it would have saved him from digging a pit to bury him.

At this time, seeing a man with a third eye on his forehead coming out of the business camp, he thought of Yang Jian's ability, and was afraid that the three-eyed man opposite him had something special, so he didn't intend to show up again this time.

Still, Nezha was not afraid of heaven and earth, and flew out directly to fight with him.

It turned out that after handing it over, it was discovered that the three-eyed man opposite was just an embroidered pillow, vulnerable to a single blow.

However, after a dozen or so rounds, Nezha stabbed the horse off his horse and captured him alive.

Nezha took Ma Shan, who was tied up, and when he returned to the city, he glanced at Tu Xingsun triumphantly.

This made Tu Xingsun extremely regretful.

Knowing that the enemy general is so useless, why would I hesitate.

It's all right now, it's a bit embarrassing to watch the credit being taken away by Nezha, and since I joined Xiqi, I haven't made any military exploits yet.

Qi Yuan looked up at the sky and saw that the sky was gloomy, so he released the dark cloud barrier and hid in mid-air.

After waiting for half an hour, I saw a flame flying out of Xiqi City, flying towards the Yin Shang camp.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Qi Yuan quickly appeared and shouted loudly.

The flames flickered, and Ma Shan's figure appeared.

He holds the body of the fire spirit himself, and is difficult to be injured by swordsmen, so he is quite courageous.

"Why did fellow Taoist call me?"

Ma Shan asked.

Qi Yuan smiled lightly: "I see that fellow daoist is extremely skilled in fire escape, and I admire him very much, and I want to make friends with fellow daoist."

When mentioning the technique of fire escape, Ma Shan nodded triumphantly. Although he couldn't show much ability after leaving the coffin lamp, the fire escape technique is instinctive, and of course it is better than ordinary alchemists.

"I have to go back to the barracks to report to the eldest prince. Why don't fellow Taoists go down with me and find a place later, so how about we talk about it in detail?"

Qi Yuan moved and came near Ma Shan, and said with a smile: "There is no need to go to the barracks, but I know a good place that is especially suitable for fellow daoists. I believe you will like it."

"Oh, what's a good place to go?"

There was a bit of curiosity on Ma Shan's face.

"Ha ha."

Qi Yuan chuckled: "You will know when you go."

Before he finished speaking, he shook his hand and released the dragon-binding rope.

Because it was very close to Ma Shan, before Ma Shan could react, he was tied tightly.

"Despicable and shameless, you dare to sneak attack..."

Ma Shan was taken aback, and tried to break free, but the dragon rope was a magic weapon that even a golden fairy could bind, and he couldn't break free.

Qi Yuan didn't wait for Ma Shan to finish his cursing, and stuffed him into the small earthen jar that Uncle Gao Yan used to hold fish.

The space inside this earthen jar is not small, but it is filled with water, so Ma Shan may escape.

Then he used mana to seal the mouth of the jar layer by layer, retreated into the dark cloud barrier, and flew towards the East China Sea silently.

This movement did not alarm anyone, Yin Jiao thought that after Ma Shan was captured by the enemy, there was no reason for him to survive, but in Xiqi City, Jiang Ziya and others were also speculating about Ma Shan's heel.

After Yang Jian borrowed the demon mirror from Yun Zhongzi, Ma Shan was nowhere to be found.

Qi Yuan hurried all the way, until he returned to Jin'ao Island, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

When Bi Xiao is bored, she likes to trim flowers and plants outside the cave with the golden scissors.

Seeing Qi Yuan and He Ling'er falling from the sky at this moment, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "Little nephew is back."

Qi Yuan got off He Ling'er's back, and said with a bitter face: "Uncle, can you remove that small character in front?"

Bi Xiao grinned: "You've only lived for a few years, with my lifespan as Master Uncle, wouldn't it be okay to call you Little Martial Nephew?"

"..."

Qi Yuan shook his head helplessly: "Of course it is, as long as you are happy, uncle."

Bi Xiao triumphantly cut the golden dragon away, and asked, "I went out for such a long time this time, but what good things did I bring back?"

Qi Yuan chuckled: "The disciple really brought back a good thing."

"Oh?"

Bi Xiao urged: "What is it, quickly show it to Master Uncle."

Qi Yuan took out the earthen pot from his sleeve and gave it to Bi Xiao.

"What is this, why did you tie a man back?"

Bi Xiao didn't have an idea at first, but then a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and he saw through Ma Shan's illusion technique, right to the source, and his face changed immediately, and he exclaimed, "This...could it be that wick..."

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In the bamboo forest, beside the stream.

He Ling'er was humming a ditty happily, with two chubby little hands, one was pulling a long crab leg, and the other was holding a small brush, scrubbing the shell of the big blue crab.

Whenever the big blue crab wanted to struggle, she took a stick nearby and knocked the crab unconscious.

Although He Ling'er's strength is not very strong, it is still very powerful compared to this crab.

Because Qi Yuan brought back the wick of the coffin lamp, he was praised by his master and uncle, and then he was called back by his master to test his homework.

After all, he has only been apprenticed to a teacher for the past few years, and it's fine to go out occasionally, but this time he went out for such a long time, and it would be bad if he delayed his practice.

Since Qi Yuan didn't have time to clean up the big crab, He Ling'er suddenly wanted to make a delicious meal for himself on a whim.

She insisted on following Qi Yuan for a long time, basically every time Qi Yuan cooked, she was by her side, and Qi Yuan never shy away from her.

Even when teaching Qi Yi, she never let her leave, so the little girl thought that she had learned a lot, and felt that being a crab should not be difficult.

What's more, what she wants to cook is what she thinks is the easiest dish: steamed big crabs.

Before cooking, she not only borrowed kitchen utensils from Qi Yi, but also asked Qi Yi the specific steps to make them, so as not to forget them.

After washing the big blue crab, He Ling'er took out a rope, tied the crab up, and put it in the wine tank to soak.

This is a kind of cooking wine brewed by Qi Yuan according to the formula of spirit wine given to him by Dragon Palace, specially for cooking.

Putting crabs in wine can not only remove the fishy smell, but also when the drunk crabs are steamed, they will not have the strength to struggle, the claws will not fall off, and the crab paste will not be scattered due to the struggle. Huichai has a firmer taste.

Of course, these are all Qi Yuan told her.

Then, she started preparing the ingredients on the sidelines.

These are quite simple, although the little girl seemed a little clumsy, but with Qi Yi teaching beside her, she finally finished it after stumbling.

After more than half an hour, He Ling'er saw that the big blue crab had no strength to struggle, so he picked it up and put it into the pot.

Then he used mana to activate the flame, and after the fire had been steaming for a quarter of an hour, he opened the lid of the pot.

Looking at the steamed red crab shells in the pot, He Ling'er nodded in satisfaction.

Pick up the crab and put it on the stone table, untie the rope, stretch out your hand and plan to tear off a crab claw to taste how it tastes.

Then, her hand was caught by the claws of the crab.

"Eh?"

He Ling'er was a little dazed.

The big black eyes were full of confusion and looked at the boiled red crab. He felt a pain in his arm, and suddenly his tears were watery, and he was about to cry.

"Pfft haha..."

Not far away, Bi Xiao walked over, and couldn't help laughing while hugging his stomach when he saw this scene.

(End of this chapter)