I rely on culinary skills to cry in the world of comprehension

After taking one bite, Chen Fang's eyes were slightly scarlet.

It seemed that the longevity noodles could not be broken...so Chen Fangfang, with red eyes, devoured the noodles in one go.

When Yan He saw his blushing face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. My child, you can actually finish the longevity noodles in one sitting. Don't hold back...

Chen Fang felt his heart beating violently.

He had never eaten such... something that would be unforgettable to him.

It was like a warm current slowly flowing into his chest, warming his somewhat icy body, as if his stiff body had come alive.

Wait...it doesn't seem to be an illusion!
He really felt a warm current all over his body, nourishing his body.

He quickly recuperated and meditated on the spot.

Yan He, who was at the side, was a little puzzled when he saw his smooth operation. Could it be that the food she made this time was another pill?It can also have the effect of recuperating and rejuvenating...

A white light flashed, Chen Fang's aura erupted, and he successfully advanced.

Yan He turned pale with shock, he actually condensed the golden core?
No, he was at the peak of Foundation Establishment before?Then why can't he protect himself?To be reduced to the point of begging in the street, or did he do it on purpose...

Chen Fang turned his face slightly, revealing an elegant aura from the inside out all over his body. He made a whispering gesture, "Third Senior Sister, please keep it a secret for me, I don't want this matter to spread..."

Yan He nodded hurriedly, made a zipper on his mouth, and patted his chest to assure him, "Don't worry, Seventh Junior Brother, I will definitely keep this secret."

……

Yan He is very distressed recently, what is the food that can improve the realm of a person in a short time?Moreover, the amount of this kind of food is very large, it is best for everyone to have a bite...

And she felt that it would be even better if she could forge a good weapon, especially for the Fifth Junior Brother. His last encounter was to sacrifice the sword with his body. It must be absolutely unusable, and it must have been possessed by demons.

But she doesn't know how to refine weapons...

At best, she can only practice pills, but she has never tried refining weapons.

But it's time to give it a try.

……

Yan He was wandering in the small kitchen, what other ingredients could make a big pot?

She slapped her head suddenly.

Come to think of it, she seemed to have a whole chicken except for two big chicken legs!

It happened to be stored in an airtight container, so it came in handy at this time.

Then she will make a rich Huadiao Chicken Soup today!

Huadiao Chicken is also called Drunken Chicken Pot. As the name suggests, it is to put a bottle of Huadiao wine, also called daughter red, to stew an old hen.

It just so happened that the warrior who died heroically a few days ago was the old hen, and she just happened to know that there was a bottle of Nurhong buried in the door of the Sixth Junior Sister's room...

When she went to deliver acne cream and recipes to Sixth Junior Sister last time, she inadvertently smelled a strong smell of wine under the old osmanthus tree at the door of her room. At first she didn't pay much attention to it, but now she thinks about it , Isn't that the fragrance of daughter red?
Isn't this the right time, place and people?
Wait, Yan He patted his head, isn't daughter Hong very precious in ancient times?It seems that you can't dig it out until you get married?

A piece of information flashed in her memory. In ancient times, in Jiangnan families, if a daughter was born, they would make wine on the day when the daughter was full moon. The brewed wine should be sealed and buried under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. In [-], when the daughter was married, the daughter was dug out. Part of the wine was given to the daughter as a dowry, and the other part of the wine was used to honor the parents and let the parents drink.

It seems a bit inappropriate for her to dig it out hastily.

Forget it, let the fourth junior brother go down the mountain to do some shopping.

Half an hour later, Su Changqing came to the small kitchen with half a jug of wine, and put it there carelessly, but stared at her nervously, not letting go of any expression on her face, "Third Senior Sister, why did you suddenly ask for wine?" ? Are you depressed, let me chat with you?"

Yan He shook his head lightly, "I use it for cooking."

Su Changqing opened her eyes slightly, "That's too bad, I didn't buy Nurhong... Nurhong is too difficult to buy, and it's too expensive... Third Senior Sister, you know that our sect is a little poor, so we might not be able to afford such a good product." wine..."

Yan He nodded slightly, "Then what kind of wine did you buy?"

Su Changqing scratched his head, "In fact, it seems to be similar to Nurhong, called Zhuangyuanhong. Nurhong and Zhuangyuanhong are actually the same from brewing to burying, the whole process is the same, but the names are different. Folks, after giving birth to a son, they bury the wine. It is called Zhuangyuanhong when the son takes the exam or gets married. After giving birth to a daughter, the wine is also buried, and it is dug out to drink when the daughter is coming of age or when she is married, which is called daughter red."

The corner of Yan He's mouth twitched, brother, isn't this the same wine?

Just a different name...

"Okay, very good, Fourth Junior Brother, what reward do you want?"

Su Changqing smiled embarrassedly, "I don't have any other requirements, Third Senior Sister, I just hope that you will give me the first sip of what you made."

"no problem."

……

Yan He wielded a big knife and unloaded 28 pieces of the old hen. The chopped chicken was divided into two plates. One plate was filled with ginger slices, crisp and tender Cordyceps flowers, nourishing wolfberry, and daughter red, oh No, champion red...

Another plate of cold pot was blanched, then transferred to a soup pot, poured Hua Diao, sprinkled with dried fruit and Chinese medicine.

Yan He's little trick: After turning on the fire, never cover it. First, boil it for a quarter of an hour to evaporate the bitter alcohol of Huadiao.

Then cover and simmer for two hours to bring out the surging aroma of the old chicken.

Yan He crossed her arms and hummed, she didn't have a good capacity for alcohol like her, so she really didn't dare to drink this pot of chicken soup...

But she believes that their master's alcohol tolerance... should be pretty good, right?
Forget it, no matter how much it is, anyway, the wine is bought and the dishes are done, so there shouldn't be any serious problems...

An hour later, Yan He lifted the lid of the pot to take a look.

The chicken soup is golden in color, transparent and bright, the soup head is clear and crystal clear, not greasy, the gurgling soup has a dark fragrance, deep and light, the heat is bubbling, and the wine is fragrant. Yan He sprinkles some salt and sugar into it, and then pours it For the other half of the old hen, the stewed chicken skin is smooth and tight, and the stewed chicken has a clear texture.

Yan He: Making a pot of chicken soup is really rewarding.

Yan He scooped out the meaty chicken broth and mixed it with a pot of boiling water.In this way, it not only ensures the mellowness of the chicken soup, but also controls the cost of the dishes.Then add the blanched hen, and you're done!