I have an inn in Xianxia

Chapter 364 Stewed Mutton
Back at the inn, Lu Cheng stretched hard, then sat down behind the counter.

What happened tonight seemed very easy, but in fact Lu Cheng has always maintained a high degree of vigilance. If Lao Shu's IQ was a little higher, he would probably be pressed to the ground and rubbed hard.

Take out the spiritual root you just got.

Lu Cheng was right. The spiritual root is indeed the same thing as the golden dragon essence, but its effect is not to combine several different foods, but to further refine the effect of one food, so as to double the effect.

Yes, just double it.

From this point of view alone, it is much worse than Golden Dragon Essence. After all, Golden Dragon Essence can magnify its effect by ten times in the process of fusing several kinds of food.

But it must be clear that what the Golden Dragon Essence amplifies is only the first-order ingredients, while what the spiritual root amplifies is the second-order ingredients.

It's just two concepts.

Lu Cheng can also see from the stewed mutton. Unlike the first-level ingredients that can be upgraded once a month, the improvement effect of the second-level ingredients is the only one in life. It is a bit fierce to double the effect of the ingredients with the only lifetime effect. !

Putting the spirit root in the kitchen for safekeeping, Lu Cheng turned his attention back to the spirit-eating bottle.

"Some people died today, there should be a lot of new members."

He entered the eerie environment again, and saw that there were indeed several small wandering souls, and they should all have just entered.

"Fortunately, nothing happened. I have to find a way to revive her as soon as possible."

Lu Cheng withdrew from the spirit-eating bottle, lay on the folding bed, and fell asleep with wild thoughts in his head.

In the next few days, Lu Cheng still lived a peaceful life, and Monk Qijie didn't come over these few days.

On the official road far away from Qingliang City, the handsome monk Qijie looked tormented.

"I really want to eat it, I really want to eat that braised lion head, no, I have to ask Master if there is anything else I want to explain, I heard that there is a stinky tofu that is also delicious, but I have no excuse to eat it! That day How can I afford a 15 yuan high-grade spirit stone!"

Monk Qijie has a handsome face, a tall and straight figure, and his expression is calm, like an eminent monk. No one can imagine that his inner drama is so complicated just by looking at it from the outside.

Finally, came the day that Lu Cheng had been thinking about.

On this day, the stewed mutton can be out of the pan!
Lu Cheng didn't fall asleep from the first night, staying in the kitchen to feel the faint scent, the fresh, rich, faint smell of pepper in the air, which made him take deep breaths non-stop.

Finally, it's time.

In Lu Cheng's mind, he had already imagined that rotten lamb leg, served with emerald green radish, every bite would be a treat.

When the pot was opened, the rich aroma filled the entire kitchen in an instant, and it didn't stop, the aroma spread, reached the hall, and came out from the window.

At this time, it was already time for breakfast. Some old customers of the inn were already standing in front of the inn waiting for the door to open. Those who were used to breakfast were already feeling hungry at this time.

"It's strange, shopkeeper Lu hasn't opened the door yet today."

"It's probably late to bed."

"I'm so hungry, I really want to eat soup dumplings."

Three minutes have passed since the usual opening time.

At this moment, a strong and delicious fragrance came out from the inn, allowing everyone to smell it clearly. The fragrance that was precipitated after seven days of non-stop cooking was like an invisible big hand slowly stroking over everyone's face.

"It smells good."

"What is this, I've never smelled it before."

An old man who was unable to walk closed his eyes, "I seem to see my mother's hands, and she stretched out her arms to me. The smell is wonderful."

"Gudong!"

The aroma alone makes people swallow their saliva.

Everyone outside was like this, not to mention Lu Cheng who was already holding a bowl of mutton soup.

Seven days ago, a whole pot of soup was condensed into a small bowl in front of him after seven days and seven nights of cooking, and all the essence was condensed in this bowl.

There are only seven pieces of mutton in the bowl, and three slices of crisp radish, which is more attractive than that treasure.

Steaming steam came out, and Lu Cheng took a deep breath in front of the bowl.

"Well!"

Before he walked out of the kitchen, Lu Cheng couldn't wait to drink a sip of the soup. It was delicious and delicious, and he couldn't wait to pick up a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth. Just chew it lightly, and the shredded meat would fall off the bone quickly. A loose feeling, is the perfect enjoyment.

This bowl of clear stewed mutton has a unique flavor, the soup is fresh but not smelly, the meat is tender but not mushy.

Then pick up a piece of green radish and put it in the mouth, it is extremely soft and soft.

The soup entered my stomach, and I felt my whole body warm up at this moment, full of strength.

At this moment, the smell in the kitchen became even stronger, and the customers who were waiting for breakfast outside the inn were all immersed in the smell, and their stomachs kept protesting.

A bowl of stewed mutton, Lu Cheng finished it without any leftovers.

"Ah! Cool!"

Once every seven days, without hesitation, he boiled a pot again.

When he finished eating, Lu Cheng remembered that there was still business to do. When he opened the door of the inn, he found that the people at the door were looking at him with green eyes. Lu Cheng was so frightened that he thought that the old tree had messed up. So many avatars came to seek revenge on themselves.

"Shopkeeper Lu, tell me! What kind of fragrance was that just now!"

"It smells so good! I've never smelled it before!"

The people at the door questioned Lu Cheng the first time they saw him.

"Uh, what does it smell like?"

He ate and drank spicy food in the kitchen by himself, and forgot the client outside, which made Lu Cheng a little embarrassed. He was embarrassed to admit it, so he could only pretend to be stupid.

"Shopkeeper Lu, you must have been stealing something delicious just now, right?"

"No, you are wrong." Lu Cheng waved his hands again and again.

"I'm absolutely right, I've never smelled that kind of fragrance before!"

"It's wrong to say that you are thinking wrong. Do you still want to buy steamed buns? If you don't buy them, let them go."

"I'll buy!"

Although everyone was concerned about the strong aroma just now, they couldn't resist the temptation of soup dumplings. After so many days, their stomachs have made them used to eating a meal of soup dumplings every morning.

There was a long line of people on the street, and the number of people was increasing every day. Lu Cheng felt that he was a bit overwhelmed.

"It looks like I have to find a waiter. Doesn't it mean that a princess is already on the way, when will she arrive?" Lu Cheng looked at the long queue and sighed.

If people knew that the shopkeeper Lu in front of him actually wanted to let Princess Hu be his waiter, he would probably be shocked.

At noon, Mr. Fu came again.

"Shopkeeper Lu, now the seven days are up, the stewed mutton I ordered earlier, should I be able to enjoy it?"

"Of course." Lu Cheng nodded, "Wait a moment."

"Okay! I have eaten a lot of delicacies that have to be cooked for several days, but you are the one I look forward to the most."

(End of this chapter)