I am the God of Cooking. I fed the whole mountain to the sky.

Wei Jitong walked to the cauldron.

The iron pot in the dantian swelled with a sense and moved excitedly.

Medium heat is changed to prosperous, and the juice is collected by fierce fire!

The flames below soared upward, and the rich soup shrank even further!

This allows the sauce to blend more into the soft meat.

The pork ribs are gurgling in the sauce, and in the steaming heat, there seems to be a colorful aura circulating.

The rising mist actually condensed into the image of a huge gold-swallowing wolf in the pot!

A fierce and loud wolf howl sounded, and the vision was fleeting.

The light halo shattered into pieces and fell onto the ribs, sprinkled with a little golden glow.

The temperament of the whole pot of pork ribs is completely different.

Finally, sprinkle with plenty of white sesame seeds, and this fragrant braised pork ribs is done.

Wei Jitong gently poked the meat with chopsticks, but as soon as it was stained, the soft meat was like a cascading snow-capped mountain collapse.

Revealing the crisp red flesh inside.

After tasting some soup, Wei Jitong nodded with satisfaction, this is the taste.

Outside the kitchen, a lot of Qingfeng Mountain disciples had already gathered.

Some of them hadn't even woken up before they came to the scent in a daze.

A lot of people haven't changed their clothes yet.

"What smells so good?"

"Senior Brother Wei is cooking new dishes again?"

Liu San jumped excitedly, "Isn't it our breakfast?" I've got to show off a bowl! "

He can smell it, it's meaty!

If you eat meat in the morning, you're so happy!

Wei Jitong clapped his hands and pretended to regret: "This is not for you." "

Go and call Senior Brother Fang, this is for him."

Just now, many disciples went to get the dishes and chopsticks, and they were waiting outside with drooling.

Hearing Wei Jitong's words, his hand hung down weakly.

It's so fragrant, but they don't have their share.

Many people put the dishes and chopsticks back in disappointment.

But Liu San didn't move.

"Didn't you hear that this rib was prepared for Senior Brother Fang? What are you doing with a bowl?

Du Yu'er looked at Liu San's firm eyes.

"You don't understand this, do you?"

Liu San lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "I will only tell you." "

If you can't eat meat, you must be top-notch with soup mixed with rice!"

"This is something that Senior Brother Wei has been stewing all night! I'm afraid that even the medicinal power of the juice is very strong!

When he finished it, he noticed that the fire in the kitchen had not stopped all night!

"Or do you think about it!"

Du Yu'er's face was full of shock, and he also waited beside him with dishes and chopsticks.

"As for you two." Wei Jitong smiled bitterly.

He heard the whispers of the two people, "If you two have any magic weapons you want, you can also tell me."

"There's no need to be hungry like this."

Ritual weapons?!

Liu San and Du Yu'er were shocked.

Senior Brother Wei didn't cook this time, and changed his magic weapons?

"This braised pork ribs..."Liu San looked at the inside of the pot, swallowing his saliva, "Is it really a magic weapon?" "

Why is it different from what he thinks?

"You'll find out later."

That being said, Wei Jitong was also a little uncertain in his heart.

Every time he cooked, it seemed like an unknown, and he didn't know the exact effect.

He wanted to make a weapon, but this braised pork ribs, could it be that oil and water were dripping during the fight, and he was flying in the air as a flying sword?

It's exciting just thinking about it.

After a while, Fang Qi hurried over.

He originally thought that what Senior Brother Wei said would be a good tomorrow, and it would be afternoon or evening at the earliest.

Who would have thought that I would say that I would refine it early in the morning!

Wei Jitong handed him a pair of chopsticks, "Try it quickly."

Fang Qi was puzzled, but he still took it.

His magic weapon is braised pork ribs?

However, as long as it is done by Senior Brother Wei, there will definitely be no problem.

Besides, this little smell is scratchy.

What's the matter with making a ritual vessel to be eaten?

When he got closer, the ribs in the pot seemed to feel something, and the aroma seemed to be a little stronger.

Drilling into his divine sense, it was as if some kind of connection had been established.

He had a feeling in his heart that these ribs were born for him to eat!

"Senior Brother Wei, I feel like the ribs are calling me to eat them in my mouth quickly!"

"I can understand their feelings!"

Fang Qi's eyes lit up, and saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth.

Du Yuer and the disciples complained in their hearts: I want you to say! I also feel that these ribs are related to me!

In Wei Jitong's affirmative gaze, Fang Qi was upright and carefully picked up a piece.

From the tip of the chopsticks, there was a soft touch, and the heat was transmitted, and Fang Qi felt that his tiger mouth was inexplicably comfortable.

A treasure light burst out from the cauldron and hit his Heavenly Spirit Cover!

Fang Qi was taken aback!

As Baoguang didn't enter, he felt that the ribs looked even more greedy.

Even the temperature and texture inside them are reflected in the brain.

Hong Bai didn't know when he woke up, and he happened to bump into this scene.

He stretched out his fingers tremblingly and said in disbelief, "Confess the Lord!" These ribs treat you as their master! Fang

Qi was originally using all his strength to turn his spiritual power to resist the attraction of the ribs.

When I heard this, my heart trembled, and I almost didn't hold it steady!

Of course, he had heard of the existence of spiritual intelligence in certain magic weapons.

But aren't those things all stories written in books?

"Elder, you mean, these ribs have their own intelligence?!"

When the surrounding disciples heard this, they were all stunned.

Senior Brother Wei only worked hard in one night to create a magic weapon that can think for himself?!

Originally, I thought that those eating against the sky had consumed all the energy of the senior brother.

Who would have thought that the senior brother could cook and refine utensils, and he would take such a path with all the color and flavor!

"Xiaoyou, take the liberty of asking, how long have you been refining?"

Hong Bai looked at Wei Jitong and was shocked.

"It didn't take long, this was the first time."

Wei Jitong felt troublesome.

The dish has wisdom, is it difficult to eat in the future, and you have to consider the feeling of the dish?

Fang Qi gathered his mind and looked at the chopped ribs, the sauce-colored meat clinging to the bones.

The two are clearly completely detached from the stew, barely maintaining contact with only a layer of flesh.

The rich juice is locked in the meat, too soaked and dripping

, and along with the oil and water, you can still see a layer of crystal clear on the surface of the meat.

His Adam's apple swayed up and down, and he couldn't take his eyes off it at all.

The disciples on the side were too, forming a circle and staring at each other with coveted salivation.

Their throats kept rising and falling, and they couldn't even feel the cold in the small courtyard where the wind was blowing.

Wherever Fang Qi's chopsticks moved, their heads turned.

Hong Bai, as an elder of Yuanying, also joined the team.

The small courtyard was filled with the sound of gurgling and swallowing saliva.

"Senior brother, eat quickly! Just look at what to do! Du

Yu'er clenched his hands into fists, Senior Brother Fang was really anxious!

"Yes, little friend, try the taste of this rib... No, look at whether this magic weapon is smooth or not, and it is not right, it is not smooth.

Hong Bai's face was fascinated, and he couldn't wait to show off the ribs to his mouth for him!

Fang Qi lowered his neck and opened his mouth wide, and the ribs finally landed on his tongue.

Everyone was nervous.

The soft rotten meat melted in his mouth, and Fang Qi's eyes widened in an instant!