Fantasy: Jinyi Shenwei, starting from the Golden Crow of the Great Sun

The noisy demons quieted down.

Looking at the cauldron set up in the center of the hall and the cage covered with black cloth, I felt very puzzled.

What is this new way to eat?

The chefs of the mountain gods have a few unique skills, and they often invent new dishes, all of which are delicious.

Therefore, these demons are looking forward to it.

Boom.

The black cloth on the cage was lifted open, revealing the contents inside.

Xu Qing's fists suddenly clenched.

I saw that there was a boy and a woman in the cage, and a young child, which seemed to be a family of three.

At this time, as soon as they saw this full of demons, and the iron pot that had been fired around them, they immediately understood what they were going to encounter.

Their faces were full of fear, they hugged each other tightly, and their bodies trembled.

Subsequently.

A fat demon with white hair on his body and two horns on his head stepped forward.

It saluted the mountain god, and then said in a loud voice: "Guys, the inspiration for this dish comes from the Far North, and I also heard by chance that I have been trying it all these years to restore this dish."

"I named this dish, shabu-shabu!" The sheep demon was full of oil, and continued proudly, "First carefully prepare the bottom of the pot, wait for the fire to open, put the meat slices into the pot for a while, you can fish it out and eat, that taste, that taste, one word, absolute!" The

three people on the side heard it clearly, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they stared at the cauldron in horror.

The sheep demon continued: "And the fresher the slice of meat, the richer the taste and texture!" Therefore, in order to ensure the freshness of the ingredients, I will cut the meat directly from the fresh ingredients for you to taste! "

The house was full of demons crying wolves howling, and the saliva flowed when they listened.

First.

The bride and the two old men looked at the horrifying scene of the group of demons dancing and fainted directly.

The mountain god waved his hand and said, "Come, first send the lady and my father-in-law to the backyard to rest for a while, and I will arrive later." The

two demons then "escorted" the three back to the inner courtyard.

The center of the hall.

The fat sheep demon got busy, all kinds of spices were thrown into the pot, and the steaming heat filled the hall with the fragrance.

The fragrance is rich and mouth-watering.

It then took out a package and carefully unfolded it on the countertop, revealing a variety of knives of all sizes.

The cold light flashed, and each knife was extremely sharp, obviously polished and maintained frequently.

The sheep demon smiled and said, "If you want to make this dish delicious, it is not enough to have the method and the freshness of the ingredients!" It is also necessary to have excellent knife work, so that the cut meat slices are both fat and thin, neither too thick nor too thin.

"If it is too thick, the meat will need to be cooked for a long time, the meat inside is cooked, but the meat outside is already old, and the taste will deteriorate!"

"And if it's too thin, the meat will fall apart after a little cooking, and it won't be pleasant enough to eat!"

The sheep demon said as he walked to the cage on the side.

The three people in the cage screamed in horror and burst into tears.

However.

The sheep demon ignored it and grabbed the young child inside.

"This toddler's meat is the most tender, let's start with him first!"

The young couple was going crazy, and without taking care of the fear in their hearts, they pounced and wanted to snatch their children back.

Bang.

The sheep demon didn't even look at it, and only kicked the two back.

It looked like she was driving away an old hen guarding the calf.

The toddler cried out with a wow.

The voice was loud and spread throughout the hall.

But this cry full of fear will only make the demons present more excited!

The sheep demon tied up the young child, took out a small bone-removing knife, and said with a smile.

"Next, let you see my unique work, remove bones and not die!"

When he raises his hand, he will cut a piece of flesh from the young child's arm.

"And slow!"

Just as the sheep demon was about to make a move, a voice came from not far away.

The voice was loud, and all the demons heard it, and they all followed the prestige in doubt.

Only to see that a yellow-robed Daoist stood up and continued.

"This young child is so young, and the blood vessels in his body are already dense, I'm afraid he will die after a few stabs, right?"

The sheep demon's face changed, and he cursed: "Fart! I don't know how many times Lao Tzu has practiced this craft, let alone this three-year-old child, even if it is just born, I can cut enough nine hundred and ninety-nine knives! The

yellow-robed Daoist sneered, "That's not necessarily!" In

Xu Qing's arms, a token suddenly reacted and became slightly warm.

He really couldn't bear it, stepped forward and came to the sheep demon.

The sheep demon said angrily, very dissatisfied with this guy who disturbed him, and turned his head to look at the mountain god.

But seeing that the red lady said a few words, the mountain god actually nodded and did not stop it.

Seeing that the mountain god was not angry, in desperation, it asked, "Oh? What are your opinions?

Xu Qing slowly came to the cauldron, looked at the tumbling ingredients inside, and said.

"Let's not talk about your knife skills, there is a big problem with the bottom of your pot alone!"

The sheep demon raised his eyebrows, "What problem?" I tried this pot bottom a thousand times to make it, you Taoist knows a fart!

Xu Qing shook his head and said, "Idiot, this soup base has a spicy taste, but it lacks a key taste."

"What smells?" The sheep demon wondered.

It listened to Xu Qing's troubled appearance, but it really seemed to have studied this aspect.

"Come here." Xu Qing beckoned.

The sheep demon was puzzled in his heart, but he still walked to the cauldron and looked at it.

All the demons present stared at Xu Qing intently, wanting to know the answer.

The mountain god is thoughtful, and he is also thinking.

The red lady's eyes shone brightly.

The pig demon and the tiger demon are full of anticipation, and their saliva is direct.

The black-robed man was silent, seemingly unconcerned about all this.

Su Wu looked at the long knife wrapped in rags, and wondered in his heart.

At this time.

The center of the hall.

Next to a steaming hot cauldron.

Xu Qing's fingers quietly rested on the handle of the knife wrapped in rags and said slowly.

"This soup base is naturally lacking... Your blood! A

dazzling white light suddenly lit up!

Plop.

A goat's head falls into a boiling soup pot!

Blood gushes out like a spring and is poured into boiling water!

The head of the sheep demon still retained a trace of consciousness, his eyes widened, and he stared at Xu Qing in disbelief.

There was a brief dead silence in the hall.

Immediately, there was an uproar!

The faces of the demons appeared.

There was shock, there was fear, there was excitement, there was ecstasy, there was doubt...

All kinds of demons are on display!

The mountain god's gaze froze, staring dead at the long knife in the hand of the yellow-robed Daoist.

A hint of surprise flashed in the red lady's eyes.

The pig demon and the tiger demon were stunned, and then laughed and cheered.

The black-robed man still didn't react, but the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

Su Wu's movements stagnated, the electric light in his mind turned sharply, all kinds of emotions appeared, and finally only anger remained!

"Jin Yiwei ??"