Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 61 Comments
The three dishes were placed on the table, An Ning reached out and lifted the lid, the sweet and sour taste accompanied by a refreshing fragrance instantly filled the whole room domineeringly.

Venerable Kuhuai raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He smelled the sweet and sour taste of the fruit and said, "Sweet or salty."

"Try it and you'll know." An Ning raised her eyebrows, took a bowl of soup from a white porcelain bowl and placed it in front of him.

"Hey." Venerable Kuhuai chuckled, then lowered his head, picked up a spoon and gently stirred in the soup.

The soup presents a viscous shape, and the red fruit is cut into thin strips as thin as cicada wings, scattered scattered in the viscous and transparent.

Just like the blooming Bana flowers embedded in the crystal clear crystal, they are forever frozen at the moment of blooming.

With a bit of glamorousness, one can feel a fire-like heat from this coldness. The impact of contradictions makes one's index finger twitch.

He scooped up a spoonful and took a sip, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes suddenly lifted.

The hot, spicy and sour of Hell Flame Fruit is almost vividly presented, mixed with a faint salty taste, and the aura and fire attributes are extracted and blended in, forming another new taste with rich layers.

In a mouthful of soup, it seems that all the flavors of life are mixed.

It's a pity that the opponent's strength is limited, and there are still some flaws in some places.

But for a person who has not yet cultivated immortality, this move is already amazing.

If he hadn't been sure that the other party was really not a cultivator, he would have thought she was taken away by some old demon.

He took another sip of the soup, then picked up the chopsticks to pick up the remaining two dishes.

The three kinds of pulp were cut into wicker-sized shreds, almost all of which were the same size, showing each other's knife skills.

The fruit strips are refreshing and delicious, with a special crispness and a strange taste. He has never tasted such a combination.

The spiciness of Hell Flame Fruit is deliberately enhanced to suppress the bitterness of Bitter Zen Gourd, but it also strengthens the saltiness, while the sweetness and sourness of Qinghe Fruit are balanced just right.

If you don't look at the treatment of aura and attributes, this dish is almost perfect in terms of taste alone.

Another dish is diced bitter gourd, which seems to be fried and then fried. Finally, it is topped with thick green juice and sprinkled with a little minced Hell Flame Fruit on the top.

The bottom of the plate is also covered with thinly sliced ​​Hell’s Flame Fruit, which neutralizes the bitterness of Kuzen, and the sweet and sour is slightly spicy, as well as the inherent salty aroma of stir-frying.

"Hmm..." Venerable Kuhuai narrowed his eyes and looked serious, as if he was seriously evaluating the dishes.

Wei Sichen watched the old man slowly frown, took another sip of the soup, smacked his lips, ate another dish with chopsticks, and then began to cycle, eating the chopsticks without hesitation.

He felt something was wrong, and immediately urged, "Old man, you should say something, don't worry about it."

Venerable Kuhuai didn't even lift his eyelids, but the chopsticks were placed faster, and two-thirds of all the dishes were removed in a blink of an eye.

The old man is an old glutton, seeing him like this, Wei Sichen couldn't help it anymore, he raised his hand to pick up the serving chopsticks and also picked up a chopsticks for cold salad.

As soon as the dish is in the mouth, I immediately feel that it is unusual.

The four flavors of sweet, sour, salty and spicy explode on the tongue in an instant, and the strong spiritual power slides into the throat with the tongue, instantly filling the limbs and bones, and the hairs all over the body explode in an instant, with a refreshing feeling as if floating in the clouds instantly , mixed with a strange slight heat, washing away various meridians.

He swallowed the shredded fruit in his mouth violently, and wanted to put down his chopsticks, but the chopsticks were held down by Venerable Kuhuai.

"You can still eat more of this dish now."

Wei Sichen was taken aback for a moment, turned to look at the old man, and then understood.

The ingredients brought out by the other party were of extraordinary quality, and after being tempered by An Ning, the aura was more pure. The aura of the chopsticks just now was enough for him to digest, and it would not be able to hold any more.

He didn't argue, but obediently put down his chopsticks, touched his chin regretfully, and turned his head to look at An Ning.

Maybe he is about to seriously cultivate, even if it is to eat more good things.

An Ning watched the interaction between the two, and listened to Venerable Ku Huai's words, and felt even more suspicious.

She stared at the two of them for a while, then suddenly asked Venerable Kuhuai, "Is the old man an immortal cultivator?"

Venerable Ku Huai paused, looked up at her, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he was a little stunned, and there was also a bit of interest.

Wei Sichen was not surprised, this woman might look dumb sometimes, but even Bei Tangjun would have shot back when she was shrewd.

"Why do you ask that?" Venerable Kuhuai asked casually, while continuing to eat slowly.

An Ning pursed her lips, looking at the old man's unchanged face, she couldn't get any answer from his expression.

She thought for a while, looked down at the dishes on the table, and said, "These three fruits should be spiritual fruits. I have smelled spiritual fruits, and there is a very similar fragrance on them, which may be spiritual energy. And these spiritual fruits The aura in it is better than any spiritual fruit I've ever seen, and it's not like something non-immortal cultivators can eat."

"Just because of this?" Venerable Kuhuai tilted his head, "And how can you be sure that what you smell is spiritual energy, and you are not an immortal cultivator, how can you sense spiritual energy?"

An Ning paused, frowning indistinctly.

"Then are you?" She didn't answer his question directly.

How should I answer it? Could it be that she judged it from the aura of the space?

Venerable Kuhuai squinted his eyes, and suddenly tapped the soup bowl lightly with his chopsticks, "These three fruits, the red one is Hell Flame Fruit, is a kind of spiritual fruit that only grows in underground fire caves for more than a thousand years. Once cooked, it has the fire attribute itself, the better the quality, the higher the fire attribute, it is most suitable for the fire spirit root immortal cultivator."

"However, your handling method is too rough. Although the spiritual energy and fire attributes have been refined, they are not pure, and there are many flaws in the fusion of each other, but it may be a top-quality dish in terms of ordinary dishes. Judging, it can only be regarded as a defective product among the semi-finished products."

He didn't say it in the slightest.

An Ning's expression also slowly changed from surprise, with a trace of seriousness in his eyes.

"The green one is Qinghe Fruit, which was cultivated by Qinghe Immortal Palace in a special way. It has the attributes of water and wood, and its power is all-encompassing. It is relatively soft. It is paired with Hell Flame Fruit, although it can stimulate each other from the five elements. The ingredients are kept in the best condition, but the balance is still insufficient. Yan Guo itself has a single attribute, which is stronger than the dual attributes of Qinghe Fruit. You can also strengthen the hot and weak Qinghe Fruit. With the combination of the two, Qinghe Fruit The crane fruit is completely suppressed, and its own attribute advantages cannot be reflected, which is a bit of a waste."

"Bitter Chan Melon comes from the Kuchan Temple. It is said that the Kuchan Buddha has spent thousands of years in order to find the source, and finally succeeded in enlightenment. After he ascended, a fruit tree grew in the place where he was meditating, bearing fruit. The fruit is bitter and astringent but also sweet, just like the enlightenment of the Kuzen Buddha, so it is named bitter Zen melon, it is said that this kind of melon contains the artistic conception of the great way.”

(End of this chapter)