The strongest starting system

Chapter 1113

"You...what did you say...he...where is he?" Even with the concentration of the ancestor, his face was full of disbelief.

When faced with the pressure of the crowd, the ancestor Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face, but became very excited because of a sentence.

"He's here." The Empress looked somewhere.

"It's him?"

someone exclaimed.

Because the person the Empress mentioned was Zhao Wushuang.

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired, Zhao Wushuang also admitted it himself. "I am the one who cooks poisonous fish. Her Majesty the Empress asked me to cook a meal that was familiar to my ancestors decades ago."

Zhao Wushuang took Lan Kedou before participating in the meeting, and now it was time for the elixir to take effect, and his voice became softer.

"I ate this kind of poisonous fish when I was a child. At that time, I was still living in the mountains with my grandfather."

Zhao Wushuang spoke eloquently, fabricating a memory.

It is impossible for the Phantom Sect to allow an inexperienced person to conduct such a large experiment. Everyone only believes in authority and personal experience. No matter how good the theory is, it is empty talk if no one wants to use it.

Therefore, Zhao Wushuang first packaged his past, and consciously or unintentionally told some living habits of puffer fish.

He believes that the ancestors of the Phantom Sect have been looking for the cooking method of fugu for ten years, and they can tell the truth at a glance.

The more the ancestors listened, the brighter the light in their eyes became.

When she stayed in the temple, she discussed these fishes with the village doctor, what the doctor said was almost the same as what Zhao Wushuang said.

"Do you really know how to do it?" the ancestor asked cautiously, for fear of getting a negative answer.

"Of course." Zhao Wushuang smiled.

"Okay, I believe you." The old ancestor was sure, because she had never met someone who knew so much about puffer fish in decades.

Cooking puffer fish soup is not only particular about processing puffer fish, but also the kitchen utensils must have certain conditions. Soups cooked slowly with firewood often have more original natural flavors than those made with various liquefied petroleum gases.

So under the stunned eyes of thousands of people, the firewood and the cauldron were carried to the top of the pillar, as well as a chopping board, kitchen knives, a series of spices and kitchen utensils.

People who don't know think that a chef competition is being held here.

"That... Am I reading it wrong? Are the pots and pans they just moved up? It should be some kind of powerful magic weapon."

"I also think that there is a high probability that it is a magic weapon bestowed on Huayang by the ancestors. As you all know, the more powerful something is, the less attractive it is."

"Makes sense."

……

The last remaining puffer fish was kept in a top-grade spiritual energy magic weapon, which could give birth to spirit embryos, with enough spiritual power to supply a big demon.

A mere puffer fish staying in the top-grade spirit treasure is like a crow flying on the branch of a phoenix. The size and color of the whole fish are quite different from before.

Zhao Wushuang picked up the puffer fish with one hand, feeling the threat, the puffer fish immediately bulged its stomach to vent its dissatisfaction.

For more than ten years, no one dared to carry it from behind like this.

The surrounding elders also looked nervous. This is the treasure they are supporting as ancestors. If anything happens, the continuation of the ancestor's longevity will be completely hopeless.

"Well, not bad." Zhao Wushuang nodded with satisfaction.

After being conceived by the best spirit treasure, this pufferfish has already possessed a preliminary fuzzy intelligence, so it has its own emotions.

But Zhao Wushuang will not spoil this guy, no matter how precious you are, you will eventually be put on the table.

Snapped!
Zhao Wushuang slapped him directly, hitting the puffer fish so badly that he was half deflated.

A few timid elders turned their heads away, not daring to look any further.

The old ancestor came over to watch Zhao Wushuang kill the puffer fish, and saw Zhao Wushuang skillfully wielding a knife and slashing across the puffer fish's belly.

There was a sound of gasping for air.

If this knife is not cut in the right place, the puffer fish that has been raised for more than ten years will be useless.

The old ancestor was like a curious baby, who wanted to see but didn't dare to open his eyes.

"It has a lot of toxins on it, and I'm afraid it will spread all over the body if you are not careful." The ancestor reminded.

"I know, as long as the liver is cleaned up, the tailbone must be removed." Zhao Wushuang removed the poison sac from the puffer fish, and removed the liver and tailbone with ease.

The old ancestor nodded obediently, thoughtfully.

dong dong dong.

The sound of chopping vegetables on the chopping board seemed a bit discordant, but Zhao Wushuang didn't care that much.

He just needs to do this dish wholeheartedly!He is serious about his diet.

There are no fishy seasonings such as onion, ginger and garlic in this world, but fortunately, there are some elixir that can replace them.

Zhao Wushuang took out the seasoning from the ring and sprinkled it into the fish soup. After a while, the puffer fish soup became white and thick. The firepower penetrated from the bottom of the pot, the soup rolled, and the tempting aroma gradually wafted away.

"What kind of smell...it smells so good..."

"I seem to smell the sea..."

Some elders couldn't help sighing.

Cultivators have been in a state of retreat for many years, hitting higher realms, even if they have energy, they don't bother to do things that ordinary people would do.

For example, cooking, after all, spirit stones and practice can replenish the energy in the body, so there is no need to eat more fireworks.

As a result, many practitioners miss the experience of taste buds.

Ten minutes later, the fish soup was ready. Zhao Wushuang lifted the lid of the pot and yelled, but no one stepped forward.

Yes!How can you drink soup without a bowl?Zhao Wushuang took out a row of blue and white porcelain rice bowls from the ring, lined them up one by one, and scooped up a spoonful of soup with a spatula, mixed with white and tender puffer fish meat.

"It's ready! Let's drink the soup, it won't taste good when it's cold." Zhao Wushuang yelled like in his previous life, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Everyone here seems to be high-level figures of the sect, and they probably haven't experienced the baptism of fireworks in the world.

It's normal to stand still.

The first one to break through was the old ancestor, and the desire in her heart was also the strongest.

The ancestor carefully picked up the fish soup, took a sip, and closed his eyes for a long time.

The hot soup, accompanied by tender fish, gave her taste buds a new experience for the first time.

No, to be precise, this was something her taste buds had never experienced before.

The fragrance and sweetness filled the air, and the ancestors entered a new and wonderful realm.

It took her a long time to open her eyes, and the vicissitudes of the pupils turned several times, and gradually regained their vitality.

"I..." The ancestor opened his mouth, but before he could speak, a tear flowed down the corner of his eye, "This is the taste I want, better than it was decades ago."

"You guys, come and try it too."

The words of the ancestors were spoken to everyone behind.

The Empress was also welcome, she had tasted the fugu soup made by Zhao Wushuang before, and she still couldn't get enough after drinking it.

More than a dozen elders held up small bowls one after another, and their expressions were the same.

Indulge, enjoy, be shocked.

They had never tasted such delicious fish soup!
(End of this chapter)