The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 2390 A Bold Thought

"This……"

Wang Laoliu also hesitated.

Those medicinal herbs were so weird, he didn't know whether they were poisonous or not.

"I come."

Seeing that there are so many people in Taichang's team, none of them dared to move, Luoyan was about to have a fit, Sikong Ran, who had been silent by the side, stepped forward.

Sikong Ran took out a sharp knife, cut off a piece of shoulder and neck meat from the whole roasted deer, and ate it leisurely.

One bite, the mouth is full of oily fragrance.

But compared to the venison that Wang Laoliu had used for two or three hours and was still undercooked, Xin Lin roasted such venison in just one hour, which can be called miraculous.

The deer skin has been baked until it is crispy and crispy, and because the lake salt has absorbed the flavor early, the meat is very delicious, and there is an indescribable umami taste in the venison, mixed with the aroma of various herbs.

The original smell of venison has completely disappeared, and the venison melts in the mouth.

Sikong Ran was taken aback, he couldn't help being a little crazy.

When did Xin Lin master such an excellent skill?

She really became a gourmand.

Inside the abdomen, a warm feeling came to my heart.

He looked sideways slightly, and happened to meet Xin Lin's eyes.

In Xin Lin's black and white eyes, there was a hint of anticipation.

That appearance is very resembling... A scene flashed in Sikong Ran's mind unconsciously.

Years ago, he was a child.

His family was extremely poor, and he often couldn't catch the next meal.

At that time, Xin Lin's family background was also very average, and she would often sneak a portion of Xin's cooked food to herself.

Sometimes it's a fragrant and soft baked sweet potato, and sometimes it's a boiled egg... She would even sneak them into her hands when she was hungry.

At this moment, Xin Lin felt a little nervous.

It's not because of Sikong Ran, but because of that damn mission against the sky.

Sikong Ran's evaluation became especially important.

In case this kid cheats himself and makes a bad one, his eternal sky-defying value will be finished.

She didn't know that her nervousness had changed in Sikong Ran's eyes.

Xiaolin, she treats me... as expected... Sikong Ran feels melancholy.

However, he wanted to send her to King Cang in exchange for the comfort of Miss Bawang's life.

"Hey, let me try."

Seeing Sikong Ran's expression, Wang Laoliu didn't care whether the venison was poisonous or not, he stepped forward and cut off a large piece of venison, and devoured it hungrily.

After taking this sip, Wang Laoliu suddenly felt a lot of taste in his mouth.

Salty, that is the taste of lake salt.

Numb, that is the taste of pepper.

It's sour, it's lemon fruit... But it's these kinds of flavors that come together in an unprecedented harmony.

Where is the Taichang Holy Court? To put it bluntly, it is the Monk Temple and the Nun Temple.

The cultivators there only eat one meal a day.

Although there are gourmet chefs, they are not completely vegetarian, but the concoction of gourmet food in the holy courtyard is too often, respecting a natural one, that is, less salt and less sugar in the modern sense, not to mention spicy and numb.

For this mission, Xin Lin concocted the whole roasted deer, which opened the door to a new world for Wang Laoliu, the delicacy chef.

Wang Laoliu choked up.

"Wang Lao Liu, what's the matter? Can you eat that stuff?"

Luoyan said strangely.

"Sikong Ran, you also talk about it?"

"It's delicious, so fucking delicious."

Wang Laoliu took a bite of the venison, and had a bold idea in his heart.

(End of this chapter)