Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 85
Ling Yi, who picked up a fine steel rod and took turns beating Zhang Mufeng, Jiang Yuan and others for two days, finally released his inner restlessness on these gentlemen.

In the past few years, in Lingyi, I either actively or passively competed with people on various weapons and combat skills. Whether it was a soul master with a weapon soul or a soul master with a beast soul in the Hanfeng Camp, there was no doubt that everyone would be able to compete with others on a certain weapon. There are great improvements in use.

After two days, Zhang Mufeng's stick skills were only one step away from being mastered, and Jiang Yuan's spear skills became even more skillful as he mastered them.

Compared with sharp knives, guns, and axes, swung with a fine steel rod weighing more than [-] kilograms, the whole person has a sense of joy in fighting against heaven and earth.

It may be because of some kind of emotional fit, Ling Yi's originally proficient stick technique has a faint feeling that it has been improved to a higher level.

However, Ling Yi didn't put his mind on the stick technique, just let nature take its course. The most important thing now is to start absorbing the second soul ring after spending two days to calm down and consolidate his soul power.

Yes, not hunting, but absorbing.

This is a scene that almost no one can imagine in today's Douluo Continent.

Except, some transformed soul beasts.

……

Kitchen camp, in chef Li Zhishu’s private kitchen.

Li Zhishu, 23 years old, martial soul "baguette", 33 food soul master, the director of the kitchen of the cold wind camp.

At this time, Li Zhishu, who was several times thinner than a year ago, with muscular contours appearing on his round body, stood eagerly aside, looking at Ling Yi who was busy in front of his exclusive stove.

Watching Ling Yi skillfully chop chicken, duck, goose, pork belly, ribs, and elbows into palm-sized pieces, and put them into a huge casserole together with winter bamboo shoots and turtle meat.

Then, he grabbed three large, bulging gauze bags and put them into the casserole.

Add water, add green onion, ginger, garlic, soy sauce, bring to a boil over high heat, skim off the foam, add salt, a small amount of shochu, turn high heat to low heat, and start to simmer.

Even with the lid closed, the aroma of meat mixed with the smell of herbs could not stop coming out of the casserole. Smelling this weird aroma, Li Zhishu saw that Ling Yi had finally finished his work and strode forward. A pair of round eyes kept looking at the oversized casserole, and asked: "Ayi, what kind of medicine are you boiling in this pot?"

"Let me take a look. The "White Feather Chicken" and the century-old "White-haired Iron-backed Pig" that you caught in the "Frost Forest" were brought back by Qingqiu Xin from his hometown. At least, they have been raised for three or three years. The "Floating Duck" and "Qingbo Goose" are five years old, and the "Venus Spotted Turtle" is more than ten years old...

Tsk, tsk, tsk~ These are all good things, why did you just stew them in one pot?They also added so many herbs with a bitter and weird taste, what a waste, what a waste -! "

Li Zhishu shook his head and said, with a look of regret.

Ling Yi stared at the huge casserole on the stove. His mental energy had been mobilized, and he was always paying attention to the changes in the various materials in the pot. He said calmly: "I accidentally learned a recipe, and after eating it, I greatly replenished my vitality -"

"Replenishing vitality?" Li Zhishu was taken aback, looked at Ling Yi's profile in a daze, and said, "But, whether it's a "White Feather Chicken", a hundred-year-old "White Iron-backed Pig", or a "Floating Duck", "Qingbo Goose" and "Golden Star Turtle", cooked and eaten alone, are also good things to replenish vitality—"

"Will it be counterproductive if you stew them together like this?"

Hearing Li Zhishu's question, Ling Yi turned his head, patted the other person's generous shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, Lao Li, you know my character. When will I do something I'm not sure about?"

"Before, I stewed it dozens of times in my tent, using a small casserole and some ordinary ingredients. This time, the ingredients were just more valuable and the effect was stronger -"

"That's it~" Li Zhishu nodded when he heard this. Since he met Ling Yi, he had never done anything reckless or out of place.

Ling Yi said again: "Don't worry, Lao Li, I know it~"

After finishing speaking, Ling Yi added another sentence in his heart: "Besides, isn't this being watched with mental power all the time? If there is any situation, you can also use soul power to interfere in a wave, so as not to ruin a pot worth at least [-] yuan." The raw material of the golden soul coin——'

According to normal logic, at this time, Ling Yi should find a quiet and safe place to start absorbing his second soul ring.

But obviously, Ling Yi came to Li Zhishu's place to study the recipe.

Time passed by, and after more than three hours, the mental force sensed the various bones, meat and other raw materials that were difficult to stew in the huge casserole. The shape became loose, and the aroma that diffused from the gap in the lid also became It's rich and familiar, and I feel refreshed immediately.

Open the lid, use an extended wooden spoon to take out the three discolored gauze bags, and open them separately to reveal the materials originally wrapped inside.

One of them is flaky "forest ginseng" with peanuts and dates, the other two are aniseed ingredients such as pepper and star anise, and the other is a bunch of things that make Li Zhishu look at a loss next to him. Tubers, dry grass leaves, dry bark, etc.

Ignoring Li Zhishu's blank look, Ling Yi put the "forest ginseng", peanuts, and jujubes back into the casserole and stirred them evenly. She grabbed the green onions and ginger that had been prepared and threw them into the pot. , then took a long-handled wooden spoon to scoop out a spoonful of thick soup, took a sip, and nodded with satisfaction.

"No... no, Ayi, what on earth are you cooking?" Li Zhishu couldn't help it anymore. He leaned over to the casserole and looked at the thick soup exuding white mist in the casserole, and then squinted his eyes. Ling Yi, who was thinking about something, asked: "Medicine or not, vegetable or vegetable, it smells weird-"

"And~" Li Zhishu stretched out his big fleshy hands, and picked up a lump of primary color and a white one. From his eyes, it seemed to be some kind of fungus: "What are these? Is it also a kind of herbal medicine?" ?”

Ling Yi looked up and replied: "That's Poria cocos, a fungus I dug under some century-old pine trees in the Frost Forest..."

As he spoke, he looked at the pile of entangled roots and leaves, and introduced them one by one: "This is called "Atractylodes", this is "licorice", "Chuanxiong", "Angelica", "White Peony Root", " "Rehmannia glutinosa", "Astragalus", "Cinnamon"..."

Thanks to the young lady who had studied in a certain East in his previous life, he was able to cook Huaiyang cuisine and gained seven or eight kilograms. He also learned the skill of making "Shiquan Dabu Soup".

This is also the one that Ling Yi never forgets the most...

While speaking, without delaying the movement of her hands, Ling Yi quickly divided a pot of "Shiquan Dabu Soup" into five portions: one large, four small and five.

He picked up the large casserole with half a pot left and said to Li Zhishu: "Lao Li, tell A Feng and A Xin to come and eat the remaining four portions~
Remember, practice the "Beast Martial Soul Xingyi Fist" I taught you immediately after eating, otherwise you will waste so many good things in it—”

After finishing speaking, he quickly walked out of the small kitchen with a big casserole in his hand, and walked towards the military medical camp.

"Hey——" Li Zhishu looked at Ling Yi's back without turning his head, and looked at the impatient footsteps, so he didn't say anything, followed him out, and asked his apprentice Snow to go to the military camp to inform Zhang Mufeng and Zhang Mufeng. The three of Qingqiu Xin came here.

(End of this chapter)