I became a spiritual husband and was forced to farm

Chapter 68 Duck
Fu Yao, who was preparing the side dishes, couldn't help but sigh that the world of cultivating immortals was really very convenient, and the level of technological development was far beyond the level of the previous world.

The world of immortality has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. Most people pursue power, but because of their talents, auxiliary things that can enhance their strength are also developing rapidly!
"Hey."

Melt the fat of the monster in the iron pot, add the rock sugar cubes you refined, and boil it until it becomes maroon red. Then put the blanched duck into the pot, evenly coat the duck cubes with sugar color, and finally add star anise, incense and so on. Leaves, ginger, a lot of dried chili peppers, and fresh hawthorn.

Stir-fry until the aroma of the duck emerges, add the water that has covered the duck, cover and simmer for two quarters of an hour, finally reduce the juice over high heat, and a bright red duck chicken comes out of the pot.

"Master, do you want to eat?"

Fu Yao also asked politely. After all, he is an elder. It would be very bad if he eats alone.

Jiurong, who kept his ears pricked up, responded cheerfully.

"eat."

As early as the moment the chili was put into the pot, the aroma spread to his nose. As time went by, the aroma became stronger and stronger, making him feel itchy. Somehow, saliva was flooding in his mouth and he didn't know how to swallow it. I drooled several times.

It was finally time for dinner. He also knew Fu Yao very well. Although he was a little disrespectful of teachers, he still understood basic courtesy.

Fu Yao took out his ears, thinking that he heard wrong, but no, he said he wanted to eat. Did he make a mistake? This is a dead duck of the first and second levels. It does not have much spiritual energy at all. It is a negative for a Mahayana monk. Tired, and finally have to use spiritual power to eliminate impurities. What is this?
Fu Yao couldn't figure it out, so she could only awkwardly bring out the basin of red and attractive ducks. The rice was served in a blue and white porcelain bowl, and the chopsticks were all cut from Wuxiang Peak bamboo.

Jiurong picked up the bowl naturally and couldn't wait to pick up a piece of duck meat and put it into his mouth. The spicy taste instantly swept over his taste buds and hit the top of his head.

The exciting taste was something he had never tasted before. He had never eaten food since he was able to live without food since he was able to build his foundation. As a sword cultivator, he wished he could spend every bit of his spiritual consciousness on his natal sword. How could he be willing to spend all his spiritual consciousness on it? Spend time on these insignificant things.

It's just that the grade of duck meat is too low and has little spiritual power, but the meat quality is pretty good.

Seeing the look of enjoyment on the other person's face, Fu Yao knew that the taste was good, so she took a piece of it.

The spicy taste filled every corner of her mouth. Even though she was about to burst into tears, she was still very happy.

God knows how a person who loves spicy food feels like not eating chili peppers for four years. Anyway, Fu Yao's tears can't stop flowing down now.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

A glass of ice-cold low-level spiritual fruit juice was stuffed in one sip, which slightly alleviated the spiciness in her mouth. It was because she underestimated the spiciness of the millet peppers in the world of immortality, so she grabbed a lot of dried peppers, and the whole duck was dyed bright red.

In the blink of an eye, I saw Master Cheap eating very enthusiastically, as if the spiciness was not a problem at all.

"Master, aren't you hot?"

Jiurong had never eaten such exciting food before, and it was very enjoyable.

If you ignored the red lips and sweaty nose, maybe Fu Yao would believe it.

"Master, if it's very spicy, you can drink some iced juice to relieve the spiciness. If your stomach is not strong, eat less, because eating chili pepper for the first time will hurt your stomach."

Fu Yao did not expose him, but simply reminded him of the consequences of eating too much chili pepper. It was so spicy that one bite of duck required half a bowl of rice to neutralize it. After five bowls of rice, I burped, and only a fifth of the duck meat in the basin was gone.

"Master, please eat slowly, and my disciple will do his work first."

Fu Yao, who had taken a medicinal bath, was now full of energy and was ready to dig a pond big enough. Twenty meters was barely enough to keep these third- and fourth-level ducks from flapping around, but the frogs hidden at the bottom of the pond actually caught the ducks and used them to eat. .

I was shocked when I saw this scene when I was practicing swordplay. Isn’t the diet of toads only limited to mosquitoes, flies, snails, and beetles?
When do you eat poultry?

Could it be that he was very hungry? He shouldn't have. He had caught a lot of screws back then. Apart from eating them occasionally, they were used as food for the toads.

I didn't expect to force the frogs to eat poultry, but everything in the world of immortality may not be judged with the perspective of a previous life, maybe it is really in their diet.

Survival of the fittest, natural selection!
But she wanted to raise them for sale. Although she only caught five frogs, over time, they were all eaten before they started to reproduce.

Fu Yao looked around and chose the foot of a mountain with a water source. He limited the ducks' range of activities to that mountain. There were no natural enemies and there was enough food. They would soon breed in large numbers. When the ducks started laying eggs, they would Hire handymen to pick up unfertilized eggs, preserved eggs, and salted duck eggs!

Preserved egg and thin pork porridge, preserved egg with green pepper, cold preserved egg, a bite of salted duck egg, sizzling with oil, salted egg yolk can make more delicious food!

As soon as he said he was going to do it, he dug a hundred-meter-wide pond under the mountain peak. It took him two hours to dig soil and add water before the pond with rippling blue waves was built.

Fu Yao came to the original pond and prepared to move all the ducks down.

But as soon as she got closer, she heard a scream and flew to the side while flapping her wings.

The quacking of hundreds of gray, white, and black ducks was really spectacular. They obviously held a grudge. Although their lives were not threatened, they were locked in a small dark room and starved to death. The memory was very deep, so they paid As soon as Yao's breath came closer, the ducks screamed and pounced.

Now my claws are numb. It took me a long time to catch these ducks. Will I have to work for a long time again?
Moreover, there are several delicate white lotus plants in the pond. If they are damaged, it will be heartbreaking.

"Master, can I ask you a favor?"

It’s cheap, Master, but it’s free of charge!
Jiurong felt helpless when he heard his little disciple's shouting. This little disciple was so energetic that he stayed up late at night and tortured these iron-mouthed monsters. However, the taste of the iron-mouthed monsters was quite good.

"What do I need to do as a teacher?"

Jiurong appeared in front of Fu Yao in a flash, not noticing Fu Yao's feat of preparing to raise these ducks on a mountain.

"Master, Master, can you drive all these ducks to the pond at the bottom of the mountain?"

Fu Yao's eyes sparkled and she looked at Jiurong expectantly. Can she agree to such a small request?

Jiurong's eyes went dark when he heard it. He raised this iron-mouthed monster on a mountain. Do you know how rich the aura of Wuxiang Peak is? What nonsense is she talking about?

If the people of the sect knew that such a good place was used to raise such a thing, they would have complained about the fact that no one in Wuxiang Peak occupied such a wide territory, but now they would have more to say.