Tiexian heirs in the city

Seeing that the ancient competition for twenty-five yellow fairy coins still had no intention of giving up love, the old man gritted his teeth and said, "How about thirty yellow fairy coins!"

Gu Zheng smiled. Although the old man didn't say why he didn't buy Qingyun root before, he could tell from the gritted teeth of the old man that this was a man who wanted to buy it cheaply, but missed the opportunity and had to pay a big price to buy it. buy back guy.

Qingyun root is not a necessity for Gu Zheng. Seeing the old Taoist's remorseful look, Gu Zheng said, "I don't plan to sell it, but if there are good things from fellow Taoists, we can exchange them."

The old man was taken aback: "Good thing? What good thing?"

"There are three types of inner alchemy for spirit beasts above the spirit demon realm, wood, earth, and gold."

Gu Zheng said what he needed, and he felt that the old Taoist probably had it. After all, the role of inner alchemy is basically to refine elixir, and the old man is a pharmacist.

"Fellow Daoist, are you kidding me? The three kinds of inner alchemy you mentioned are not something that can be bought with just one blue fairy coin!" The old Taoist frowned.

"It's not true, but if you have these three kinds of inner alchemy, I can exchange them with you with other resources!" Gu Zheng said.

"What resources do you have?" the old Taoist asked.

"You first tell me how many inner alchemy you have!" Gu Zheng said.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The old Taoist smiled: "Since fellow Taoists don't want to talk about it first, why don't we go to the small shop on the corner, order some fried cakes and chat while eating? The fried cakes in Lingcheng are the best today!"

"sure!"

Gu Zheng also laughed, since the old man wants to drool when talking about fried cakes, then everything will be easy to handle.

Following the old way, since Gu Zheng came to a small shop on the corner of the street, this shop mainly sells some breakfast snacks, among which fried cakes and seaweed egg flower soup are the most famous.

The old man didn't intend to treat guests, he ordered four fried cakes for himself, plus a bowl of seaweed and egg flower soup, and ate them deliciously.

Although it is a famous snack bar in Tianling City, the snacks here are still not eye-catching, but since they are already sitting at other people's tables, it doesn't look good if they don't order some food, so he also ordered some fried food. Cake and Laver Egg Drop Soup.

Gu Zheng waited for the old Taoist to open his mouth, Lingzhu and Master Yunqing tasted a little out of curiosity, but after eating the delicacy made by Gu Zheng, their mouths have become very stingy, and they will soon taste it. The fried cake and seaweed soup were put down.

"Huh? Why don't you eat it? Isn't it delicious?" The old man with a mouth full of oil was very puzzled.

"Is this called delicious?" Lingzhu said with some disdain.

"Young people are really ignorant. Pindao has been to many cities and tasted a lot of delicacies, but the fried cakes and seaweed egg flower soup in this store are really unique!"

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he took another bite of the fried cake, closed his eyes and began to chew intoxicated.

"It's a pity, you haven't tasted the delicacy made by my husband. If you eat it, you will know what is truly unique!" Lingzhu shook her head.

"gentlemen?"

The old Taoist was puzzled by this title at first, then looked at Gu Zheng and said, "What, fellow Taoist is also good at cooking?"

"I'm really good at cooking. If you have enough inner alchemy, I can also cook delicious food for you."

"Well!"

Gu Zheng's words made the old Taoist who was drinking the soup feel very hard, because he almost spit out the soup.

"Fellow Daoist, are you kidding me? We use silver for meals, but we use cultivation resources such as fairy coins for trading!" the old Taoist said seriously.

"I'm not kidding, I do have to pay for my dishes with fairy coins or resources!"

Gu Zheng said the same seriously, the old Taoist looked at the seriousness in his eyes, and slowly frowned: "Fellow Daoist, are you from Qingfeng City?"

"How do you know?" Gu Zheng frowned.

"Are you the head chef of Jixiang Xiaozhu?" The old man's eyes widened.

"That's right, it's me, it's just you fellow daoist,"

"Ha ha!"

The old Taoist laughed suddenly, looking at Gu Zheng up and down, as if he saw a treasure.

"This is really a coincidence, fate, fate! Pindao has been to Qingfeng City before, and he knows how famous Jixiang Xiaozhu is there, and he also heard from the residents in the city that the dishes made by the chef there are considered to be gods. My mouth is watering! But it’s a pity that I went to Qingfeng City in a hurry, and the residents said that you, the head chef, were not in Jixiang Xiaozhu, so I didn’t go. I always thought about it later I have time to visit Jixiang Xiaozhu, but I have never been free, I didn't expect to meet you here today!" The old man looked very excited.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing what the old man said, Gu Zheng also laughed. This is indeed a very coincidental thing.

"Since Fellow Daoist wants to try my dishes, how about we exchange the inner alchemy with delicious food?" Gu Zheng said.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be joking. Although the poor Taoist also thinks that fellow Daoist cooks must be unique, but food is just food after all, so how can it be exchanged for resources?" The old man shook his head.

"Fellow daoists have such an idea because they have never seen food that can be exchanged for resources."

Gu Zheng's voice paused, and then he said again: "When Taoist friend went to Jixiang Xiaozhu, I happened to go out on business. After I went back, I had already changed Jixiang Xiaozhu. From now on, it will only be used for cultivating immortals. In exchange for the business of those who use immortal coins and various resources. In addition, fellow Taoists don’t know enough about the way of eating. The food I cook is not ordinary food. It has Tao in it. In order to increase the immortal power, the ingredients used are not the ones common to fellow daoists."

Tilting his head and looking at Gu Zheng, the old Taoist said again: "The poor Taoist still thinks that food cannot be exchanged for inner alchemy!"

"Let's put it this way, just like the seaweed egg drop soup and fried cakes on the table, I can make the same portion for fellow daoists. If you feel satisfied after eating it, then you can give me three spirit demon period coins." How about the wood attribute inner alchemy?"

"you……"

Gu Zheng's words made the eyes of the old man stare bigger than a cow. He really wanted to scold Gu Zheng. Four fried cakes plus a bowl of seaweed egg flower soup, Gu Zheng wanted to charge him the equivalent of five blue fairy coins Neidan, this is no ordinary black heart!

"Black, it's really black!"

"Yes, it is indeed black!"

"I can't imagine what kind of fried cakes and seaweed egg drop soup have such value!"

"Could it be that being a cook makes so much money these days? If so, we might as well be cooks, what kind of immortals are we?"

Because Gu Zheng and the others didn’t use voice transmission, the other diners around could also hear their conversations. The old man was ashamed to say that he was unscrupulous, but some diners who were not used to it couldn’t help but sneer.

"Eat your fried cakes, what can I say?" Lingzhu said.

"What? Why don't you tell people about Hei?"

"That's right, tell me what's wrong?"

Among the diners who had been cynical and sarcastic before, two stood up.

The two who stood up were a middle-aged man and woman. They were not sitting at the same table, and they were also wearing different sect costumes. They belonged to two sects within the scope of Tianling City.

"you,"

Stretching out his hand to stop Lingzhu who was about to say something, Gu Zheng's smiling eyes glanced at those who had ridiculed them.

"Don't talk nonsense when you haven't experienced some things personally, or you will appear ignorant if you say the wrong thing! Everyone is a cultivator, do you think it's interesting for me to talk big? What I said is that as long as this fellow Taoist is not satisfied, He doesn't have to pay me Neidan."

Gu Zheng's words made it impossible to refute, and the two who had stood up felt even more shameless.

"Fellow Daoist, promise him!"

"Yes, let's see how the fried cakes he made!"

The middle-aged men and women who stood up spoke one sentence at a time.

"Fellow Daoist, if you don't satisfy me, I don't need to pay you?"

For Gu Zheng, the Lao Dao's mentality has changed from a favorable impression to a disgust. He has made up his mind that even if Gu Zheng's food is delicious, he will say it is not delicious.

"That's right, that's what it looks like." Gu Zheng smiled.

"Okay, Pindao agreed, don't add any more rules, we will follow what you said, if I am not satisfied, I don't have to pay you the inner alchemy!" The old man said seriously.

"How is it possible! You must at least swear your heart demon oath to prove that what you said then is not against your will!" Yun Qing said.

Indeed, what Master Yunqing said was not too much, if the old Taoist agreed, he had to be honest, which made the old man give Master Yunqing a hard look.

"unnecessary!"

Gu Zheng stood up with a smile, took out a large handful of gold from the storage bracelet and gave it to the fried cake boss: "I will lend you a treasure land!"

"Immortal Elder, please!"

The boss happily accepted the money, and praised Gu Zheng for his generosity in his heart! This is gold, not silver. Even if he sells fried cakes in Tianling City for a few months, he may not be able to earn so much.

"Sir, do you really need the Heart Demon Oath?"

Lingzhu couldn't help but speak, when Gu Zheng said that he didn't need the heart demon oath, the people next to him booed, everyone could see that they were laughing at Gu Zheng's stupidity.

"Aren't you confident in your master's cooking skills? If this fellow daoist really wants to speak against his will, then he will lose my chance to cook in the future. I think fellow daoist will naturally know which is more important."

What Gu Zheng said to Lingzhu received a sneering reaction from the old Taoist. Since he doesn't need to swear by the heart demon, he has to make Gu Zheng pay a little price for his self-confidence.

The shop, which originally had a small number of people, is now crowded with people because of Gu Zheng's agreement with Lao Dao, and there are even people on the street asking what happened in the shop.

"Look! Let's all watch the fun, this can be regarded as a promotion for my Jixiang Xiaozhu."

Gu Zheng has already taken out all the kitchen utensils and ingredients, and he is going to make seaweed egg drop soup and fried cakes.

The traditional seaweed egg drop soup requires a total of three ingredients, seaweed, eggs and dried shrimps.

Traditional fried cakes require a total of five ingredients, eggs, flour, pork, green onions and shiitake mushrooms.

The seaweed egg flower soup and fried cake that Gu Zheng makes are naturally different from the traditional ones. In terms of ingredients alone, the minimum quality of these ingredients used by Gu Zheng is also ordinary. However, you get what you pay for, and the highest-grade ingredients are only medium.

"Fellow Daoist, the ingredients you brought out are different from the ones in the store that make fried cakes and seaweed egg drop soup!"

Even if the old man is not a chef, he can still see that it is unusual, like mushrooms and pork, which look much more beautiful than ordinary goods, and there is an indescribable feeling inside.

"Isn't this nonsense? If I use the ingredients in the store to give you fried cakes and seaweed egg drop soup, how can I use them for resources?"

Gu Zheng gave the old man a look, he understood that the old man was blinded by his desire to win, and he even said such naive words.

"It can be used to exchange resources. In addition to good cooking skills, the ingredients must also be good! Of course, with the ingredients in the store, I can also make delicious fried cakes and seaweed egg flower soup, but those fried cakes and seaweed egg flower soup Huatang has not yet reached the realm where fellow daoists will not speak against their will."

"How can it be! Pindao has always said something, so how can he speak against his will!"

Gu Zheng's words made the old man very serious, but the seriousness couldn't hide his slight blush.

Ignoring the old way, Gu Zheng began to process the ingredients quickly.

"Old Liu, how do you make your seaweed and egg drop soup?"

Seeing Gu Zheng's peculiar way of handling the ingredients, he even grilled the seaweed with charcoal fire first, which made the old man couldn't help but ask the owner of the shop.

"First boil the chicken soup. After the chicken soup is ready, put the seaweed and shrimp skins into the soup and cook for a while, then add the eggs." Lao Liu said.

"It sounds simple, but why is it so delicious? Has your seaweed been roasted?" the old man asked again.

"No, I have never made seaweed egg drop soup with roasted seaweed. The secret to the delicious seaweed egg drop soup I made is in the chicken soup."

When Lao Liu's voice fell to the ground, the whole store was filled with the sound of deep sniffing. An indescribable fragrance emanated from the roasted seaweed. Absorbed full of water in general! What's even more exaggerated is that they stood up slightly, as if they were in the sea, swaying with the waves.

"It's so fragrant!"

"Is roasted seaweed so fragrant? It seems that when we try to get some roasted seaweed!"

"Don't expect your roasted seaweed to have this kind of aroma, the seaweed used by others is not ordinary seaweed!"

"That's right! Moreover, when they roasted the seaweed, they also used the fire-type fairy technique and the water-type fairy technique."

"Interesting, using fairy art in cooking, maybe the food he makes will be really delicious!"

As the aroma of roasted seaweed filled the air, discussions around him began to ring out.

After the seaweed was roasted, Gu Zheng put water in the pot, and then used the fire control formula to ignite the fire. After the water boiled, Gu Zheng put the shrimp skins into the pot first.

The water control formula acts on the shrimp skin, and the shrimp skin soon becomes plump, swimming in boiling water like a living thing, and a fresh fragrance also rises accordingly.

After cooking the shrimp skin for a while, Gu Zheng put in the roasted seaweed, took out another bottle, and poured the paste that was as white as fat into the pot.

"Fellow Daoist, what did you pour into the pot? Old Liu didn't use such a weird thing to make seaweed egg drop soup!" The old Taoist said again.

"First of all, this is not something weird. This is my husband's homemade 'soup paste'. Second, this is my husband's making seaweed egg drop soup, not Lao Liu's!" Lingzhu gave Lao Dao a supercilious look.

"Old Liu's seaweed and egg drop soup contains honey chicken soup, and my seaweed and egg drop soup uses a secret soup paste. Is this a strange thing?" Gu Zheng also had the same expression as Lingzhu. He gave Lao Dao a supercilious look.

"hey-hey!"

The old man smiled awkwardly. In fact, when Gu Zheng took out the kitchen utensils and ingredients, he was already very worried that the dishes Gu Zheng cooked would be delicious. If that was the case, he would lose face in front of everyone and He was said to be ignorant, and he didn't know how to face the ridicule of Gu Zheng's gang.

"this,"

The old man who was still smiling just now, his eyes widened the next moment, because an indescribable fragrance rose from the pot, the old man had never smelled such a scent in his life.

"It's so fragrant!"

"My God, I feel like drooling!"

"What exactly is the soup paste he added to the pot? How could it be so delicious after being stimulated by the water-type fairy art?"

"I feel that this time I should learn more!"

"It smells so good, I really want to taste what this soup tastes like!"

The discussion among the crowd became more intense, including the middle-aged man and woman who expressed dissatisfaction before.

However, these people are okay, they are immortal cultivators after all, and their self-control ability is quite good. However, the shop owner, Old Liu, couldn't help swallowing loudly.

"Old Liu, can you still be a little promising, thanks to the fact that you can make delicious seaweed and egg drop soup!"

With the help of talking about Lao Liu, the old man swallowed his saliva without a trace. He, who has a preference for food, should be regarded as the one with the weakest resistance to food among this group of immortal cultivators.

"Gudong!"

Now that he was found to have swallowed his saliva, Lao Liu simply smashed the jar and swallowed loudly again. In fact, the sound of Lao Liu's swallowing saliva was not loud, but the hearing of immortal cultivators was too keen.

"Xianchang, I don't want to swallow my saliva like this, but I really can't help it! You said that I can make delicious seaweed egg drop soup, but I think the seaweed egg drop soup I made is not the same as what Xianchang made. Comparing them, they are simply not worthy of carrying shoes!"

After all, Lao Liu is a chef. He can already imagine how delicious this pot of seaweed egg drop soup is by smelling it.

Regardless of the people's discussions, put aside the ancient dispute between the water control formula and the fire control formula, and began to prepare fried cakes.

The noodles used for the fried cakes are hot noodles. Gu Zheng had already scalded the noodles before, and the fillings were chopped and marinated. What he has to do now is to turn these processed ingredients into golden fried cakes.

Putting oil in the pot and burning it, Gu Zheng took out a jade bottle, poured some sauce-red paste into the mushroom meat stuffing, and wrapped the fried cake with flowing movements.

"Fellow Daoist, what did you put in the stuffing again?"

For Gu Zheng's feeding behavior, the old man is now a little timid. He feels that the odds of winning, which were originally not much, are becoming less and less with Gu Zheng's feeding.

"This is my homemade sauce, is there a problem?" Gu Zheng said.

Sauce paste is different from soup paste. As soon as it is poured out, it has a strong fragrance, causing the sound of deep sniffing around it to resound again.

"Where's the fellow daoist who was on my side?"

The old man looked at the crowd with a weeping face, how he wished someone would stand up and speak for him.

"Hey, don't you want all of this now? Did you pull up fellow daoists?"

Lingzhu shaved her face with her hands, teasing the old man who was no longer shameless.

The old Taoist didn't care about Lingzhu's teasing at all. He felt that he was going to be driven crazy by the smell in the shop. He obviously yearned for delicious food, but for some reason, he had to do something against his will. What a torture!

The old man's eyes, almost looking for a savior, finally fell on the middle-aged man and woman before.