This is not the female devil in the impression

Chapter 485 Mo Yuanxing

Entering the bamboo house, Liang Yi found that the house looked like the most ordinary back kitchen from the inside, if one didn't look at the kitchen utensils that shone with spiritual light and the fresh vegetables and animal meat exuding astonishing fluctuations in spiritual power .

With his back to Liang Yi and the others, the figure who was busy in front of the pot lightly sprinkled some red powder into the pot, stirred it a few times, and took out a spoon to taste the clear soup in the pot.

After I was satisfied, I covered the source of the fragrance with a lid and simmered it on low heat. Hearing this, I turned and looked at the extra people in my kitchen.

Liang Yi looked at these precious kitchen utensils that were clearly cast by skilled craftsmen, and the materials were made of various rare and exotic irons, and suddenly thought of the kitchen utensils with various awesome abilities mentioned in an ancient animation. Seems to be somewhat similar to these.

In order to do a good job, one must first sharpen one's tools. In addition to one's own superb cooking skills, a top spiritual chef must also have top-notch kitchen utensils.

After all, only with the help of these tools can the spiritual chef perfectly preserve the taste of the ingredients themselves.

Su Youyi was also amazed when she saw it. She never knew that there are so many tricks in kitchen utensils. It turns out that the reason why she is not good at cooking is because she doesn't have suitable kitchen utensils.

"So it's you, a gluttonous girl..."

Mo Yuanxing turned around and smiled kindly.

He had already noticed it when Liangyi and others entered the door, but because he was busy researching Xintang, he didn't go out to greet everyone.Now that the new product research has come to an end, I have some free time to spare.

Liang Yi and Su Youyi took a few glances at the old man when he turned around. Judging from the spiritual power, the old man is just a monk in the late sixth stage.

The top spiritual chef master of Xiaozhulou is well-proportioned, neither strong nor thin.Although he looks quite old now, with wrinkles and ravines on his face, his spirit looks surprisingly good, and he is looking at Liang Yi and the others with a smile.

Although the old man's hair and beard were already snow white, they were taken care of very delicately by the master, without any mess, and it looked very suitable to match with the moon-white spiritual chef's robe on his body.

"Where am I hungry, I just come here occasionally for a meal!"

Feng Yuyou's face was embarrassed for a moment, he cut Liang Yi quietly and found that his expression had not changed.

Uncle Mo refuses to accept his old age, he is already a grandfather and people call him uncle.And it seems that she can eat very well, but in fact, she usually only comes over for a meal when she is free for a month.

"Are these two high disciples of the Taoist sect?"

Mo Yuanxing greeted Uncle Ju, looking familiar, and then looked at Liang Yi and Su Youyi at the door.

"Hmm! These two retreated at the Bamboo of the Eight Desolation Spiritual Realm a few days ago, and they just came out today."

Feng Yuyou nodded, just briefly talked about the situation and did not introduce much, after all, Liang Yi and Su Youyi are too famous, and Uncle Mo has heard of them for a long time.

"Oh... that's just right, I have researched a new dish of Minglian Dragon Language Treasure Soup this month, and your friend has been hungry for a long time."

Although Mo Yuanxing said so, he still looked up and down the young girl in front of him with a surprised expression. He had never seen a person as handsome as these two juniors in his life.

What's more, if he didn't perceive wrongly, these two are already monks in the seventh realm?
He also felt the vision of Su Youyi's promotion before, and even thinking about that awe-inspiring sword power now makes his hair stand on end.Once a vision of this level is born, as long as Su Youyi does not fall, she will definitely have a seat at the top of the Xuanji Continent in the future.

But in his opinion, the emperor in the sword, who should have been lonely and cold, now stood beside Liang Yi like a bird, with a cute and cute expression, without any trace of his previous power.

And that Liang Yi unexpectedly entered the seventh realm without making a sound!
"Monster, oh monster..."

Mo Yuanxing couldn't help sighing in his heart.He himself is only at the late stage of the sixth realm now, and he has already reached this point in his life in terms of his talent. If there is no shocking opportunity, he will not make any further progress.

These two juniors were less than one-tenth of his age, but they had already left him far behind, which made Mo Yuanxing, who was used to seeing all kinds of geniuses, feel emotional.

You must know that before the shackles of the Dao of Heaven were untied, the monks of the seventh realm were already the insurmountable pinnacle of the Xuanji Continent.

"Today, my pot of treasure soup is almost done. You guys are lucky."

Mo Yuanxing, who came back to his senses after sighing, smiled. His pursuit was not in cultivation. If he could make a breakthrough in cooking before he died, he would die without regret.

"Oh? Then we are really lucky, meow."

Uncle Ju carefully jumped to the side of the pot of treasure soup that was constantly being cooked by the light blue flame, and said with a slightly fascinated and expectant expression.

In fact, Mo Yuanxing still had some difficulties to overcome before making this treasure soup. It was only after he appeared that he ordered a few times to make this pot of treasure soup proudly available.

"Then thank you, Chef Mo!"

Liang Yi and Su Youyi looked at each other, and there was also a hint of expectation in their eyes.

After smelling the ever-changing, increasingly alluring fragrance in the air, neither he nor the junior sister could wait to taste it.

"Lao Yang, the old temple and the others have left?"

After estimating the time, Mo Yuanxing added some special seasonings to the treasure soup again and asked Uncle Ju casually.

"Well, I left two days ago, meow."

Uncle Ju nodded while watching the fire.

"Is it···"

Mo Yuanxing sighed, his expression was a little emotional, and his mood seemed a little depressed, and there was a trace of loneliness in his back.

"Chef Mo, what's the matter?"

Seeing Mo Yuanxing like this, Su Youyi whispered to Feng Yuyou beside her.

"In fact, most of the people in Xiaozhu Town have already gone to the front to help, but Uncle Mo broke into a secret place in order to obtain a rare food in his early years, and he became sick. He couldn't use his spiritual power for a long time, so he could only stay here. "

Feng Yuyou's expression is no longer the same as before, he hesitated for a moment after hearing Su Youyi's approaching question, but then explained in a low voice.

"Uncle Yang and Uncle Si are both Uncle Mo's close friends, and they compete every day to see who can improve their cooking skills. Now that those two are not here, Uncle Mo may be a little bit lost."

Su Youyi nodded, suddenly realized, no wonder she felt that something was wrong with Mo Yuanxing's body when they met, it turned out to be like this.

"Hey, that's good!"

White hot air suddenly rose from the pot, and the milky white light flickered, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose by several degrees, so that Liangyi clearly felt that even the concentration of spiritual power in the room had increased.

In other words, as long as this pot of treasure soup exists in a place long enough, it can even transform a place into a spiritual place.

Mo Yuanxing waved his big hand twice to disperse the mist in front of him, and looked down at the milky white soup in the pot with satisfaction.

Uncle Ju narrowed his eyes happily, and took a deep breath.What could be better for cats than fish?
The snow-white lotus seeds dotted in this milk-like thick soup are almost indistinguishable, and as Mo Yuanxing shakes, you can still see the deboned fish flesh settling in it between the ups and downs.

"Let's go and sit in the yard."

Mo Yuanxing directly picked up the whole pot made of star black iron, winked at Feng Yuyou, then turned and walked out the door.

Feng Yuyou understood, and pointed sideways to a sandalwood cabinet next to Su Youyi.

Liang Yi and Su Youyi looked along the direction of Feng Yuyou's entry and exit, and saw that there were more than a dozen delicate bowls and spoons carved from celadon and white jade neatly placed in this cabinet in the corner.

Liang Yi raised his eyebrows after recognizing the raw material of this bowl of spoon.

"Isn't that a bit exaggerated? Is Zu Xuanyu made into bowls and spoons?"

"For other monks, this kind of thing may be used to store precious pills or spiritual herbs for a long time, but for the spiritual chef, using this to pack the prepared spiritual food can be almost perfect so that the food taste will not be affected by any Influence."

Seeing Liang Yi's expression, Feng Yuyou knew what he was thinking, and explained by the way when he counted the bowls and spoons of five people with Su Youyi.

Liang Yi smacked his lips and used third-grade spiritual materials to make bowls, you really have it!
"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait, meow."

Uncle Ju's saliva was almost drooling all over the floor, and he hurriedly urged.

Everyone left the back kitchen and came to the courtyard, where they found that Mo Yuanxing had already set up the tables and stools, and was waiting for everyone under the shade of the trees floating in the breeze.

"Come here, let the old man taste how well this time."

Mo Yuanxing waved to them with a smile. He also had the illusion that he was still very young when he was with this group of young people.

"I'm coming!"

Feng Yuyou and Su Youyi placed the bowls and spoons in their hands on the table one by one, and Mo Yuanxing served them out by himself.

The silky and white thick soup fell from the spoon into the celadon white jade bowl as smoothly as the Milky Way, so clean that it did not contain any impurities.

"Brother, should you try it?"

When it was Liang Yi's and Su Youyi's turn, Su Youyi didn't intend to let Mo Yuanxing do the work for her, but she poured a bowl for her and her senior brother herself.

Looking at the gentleness in the eyebrows of the junior sister at this moment, and taking the white jade bowl from the junior sister's hand, Liang Yi actually felt the virtuousness of the junior sister and the atmosphere of an old married couple.

[Minglian Dragon Fish Soup]: It is made with the essence lotus seeds of the second-grade elixir, Minglian, which can only be extracted once in a hundred years, and arowana meat with a trace of real dragon blood as the main material.It can greatly increase the absorption speed of the eater's spiritual power in a short period of time, and the recovery speed of the spiritual power is greatly accelerated. The unique breath of the lotus seed can help the eater clean up impurities in the body, and the dragon fish meat can subtly improve the physical fitness.

Holding the bowl, Jin Cancan's name and various gorgeous attributes appeared directly on Ai Liangyi's item panel.

The temperature had dropped to a just right time, Liang Yi took a sip lightly.

It feels as smooth as milk and slides directly from the mouth to the stomach. The rich and sweet fish fragrance fills the entire mouth in an instant, and the ultimate fresh fragrance makes Liangyi's eyes shine.

The fragrance from nature intertwined with the dark tide in the depths of the sea and burst out in his mouth, giving Liang Yi the feeling as if the whole forest had been placed in the bottom of the sea, making him unforgettable.

And there is also a looming charcoal aroma hidden in the soup, adding this trace of flavor can be regarded as the finishing touch.

Liang Yi thought for a while before he realized that this smell should be due to the light blue flame used to boil the soup, right?
Liang Yi himself has a sub-profession as a spiritual chef, but now he fully understands how far he is from the real master.

After finishing the thick soup in two or three gulps, Liang Yi put down the white jade bowl in his hand contentedly.

At the side, Su Youyi, Uncle Ju and Feng Yuyou all had the same expressions on their faces as Liang Yi, it was the satisfaction of the food in their mouths.

"Yes, this time it is considered qualified."

Uncle Orange put down the bowl in satisfaction and licked his lips.

(End of this chapter)