"Deal!"

The old man slapped to the ground, and halfway through his palm, there was suddenly a beautifully carved Fengqi wood coffee table on the ground, and his palm was just slapped on the coffee table, making a crisp sound of "pop".

Immediately afterwards, he took out another plate and put it on the coffee table, and the flask was also set aside.

Finally, he tapped his fingers on the plate and urged, "Come on, come on, put the skewers here, and put the jug here." You drink, I eat meat. ”

The skewers that are baked casually and the exchange of Yuquan immortal brew that is hard to find are all big profits.

Ye Xuan immediately put the skewers on the plate, then grabbed the Yuquan Immortal Brew and poured it into a big sip.

The old man also immediately grabbed the skewers and jerked them off, devouring them, eating them quite roughly, not at all like an alchemist who could refine the Qi Condensing Pill.

The two of them stuffed up with nonsense.

The old man mainly focused on skewers, and his mouth was full of oil.

Ye Xuan poured Yuquan Immortal Brew violently, and his stomach was full of spiritual energy.

"Slow down, slow down! Leave me a mouthful. ”

The old man snatched the Yuquan Immortal Brew and poured it into it, and after pouring it, he put it back on the coffee table, and then was picked up by Ye Xuan and poured it violently.

In less than half a cup of tea, Ye Xuan poured a full amount of water, threw the wine jug aside, and lay down on the big bluestone and burped a long wine belch.

Belch......

The old man finished the skewers, picked up the wine jug and poured it into his mouth, but did not pour out a drop, but could only smack his lips and say, "You kid is really a tyrannical thing! Such a good wine has been ruined by you." ”

For the elderly, Yuquan Xianjiu is a fine wine, and it needs to be tasted slowly.

But for Ye Xuan, Yuquan Immortal Brew is aura, an aura that is purer than the elixir, and it couldn't be better for cultivation.

Ye Xuan burped twice, shook his head to wake up, and immediately sat down cross-legged, using his martial soul to absorb the spiritual energy in his abdomen for cultivation.

After eating the skewers, the old man was a little unsatisfied, so he sat down next to Ye Xuan and chatted: "Little brother, what is this delicacy called?

This is not a dish in the Kyushu continent at all, you will have a ghost if you have seen it.

Ye Xuan thought so in his heart, but his mouth began to talk nonsense: "This delicacy is my original creation, called 'This skewer should only be in the sky, how many times can you get it in the world', referred to as skewers." ”

"Good name! The taste is also unique in my life. It's a big regret in life to think that I have eaten all the delicious food in the world, but I can only taste it today. ”

The old man gave a thumbs up and was amazed, and finally discussed with a smile: "The amount is still too small, why don't you bake some more?"

Are you a rice bucket?

Ten catties of meat were almost eaten by you alone.

Ye Xuan scolded and said angrily: "Don't you see that I'm cultivating? You keep chattering, distracting me, in case I go mad, are you responsible?"

"Be responsible! If you go crazy, whether you are disabled or disabled, the old man will take care of the doctor. The old man said disapprovingly.

"Old man, are you cursing me?" Ye Xuan rolled his eyes, but he kept his eyes closed and cultivated, and he turned it over in vain.

"No curse, no curse......"

The old man wanted to continue, but at this moment, the black and round medicine seeker came back, dragging a piece of blood poria.

The medicine seeker dragged the blood poria to the old man, and raised two small front paws to invite merit.

The old man took out a black bean and fed it to it, then grabbed the fur on the back of its neck and lifted it up and stuffed it back into the spirit beast bag.

After retrieving the medicine mouse, the old man picked up the blood poria and said to Ye Xuan: "Little brother, you see that the blood poria has been dug up, I will give you alchemy, you come to barbecue, how about it?"

Food is a kind of thing, the amount is not enough to eat is called delicious, and if you are tired of eating, it will become greasy.

Ye Xuan thought for a while, and immediately had an idea: "What's the point of just eating skewers? ”

"Anything else, hurry up, roast it, roast it!" the old man smiled like a child when he heard that there was something else delicious.

"Okay, I'll make food, you alchemy, don't fool me!" Ye Xuan said.

"That's nature! The old man will show you a hand now. ”

The old man said, took three steps back, raised his right hand and waved it outward, and shouted: "Come out!

As soon as the shouting fell, a huge alchemy furnace one zhang high and three zhang wide suddenly appeared, smashed to the ground, and made a "bang" sound.

The whole alchemy furnace is made of bronze, antique, the image is a dragon turtle carrying a Fangzun refining furnace, the image of the dragon turtle is very vivid, four feet on the ground, giving people a sense of stability.

When Ye Xuan saw this alchemy furnace, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and observe.

Not to mention anything else, this alchemy furnace alone is extraordinary, even the most famous alchemist in Liuyun City can't use such a magical alchemy furnace.

The old man pinched a finger and put it to his mouth and blew it, and his fingertips "poofed" a flame.

The old man poured the flame into the alchemy furnace, lit the fire, and then grabbed the blood poria and threw it into the alchemy furnace, which was actually refining the medicine in this deep mountain and great ze.

Immediately afterwards, the old man stretched out his hand towards Ye Xuan and said, "Shui Yuelan, bring it!"

Seeing the old man's skillful alchemy movements, Ye Xuan had nothing to doubt, so he took out Shui Yuelan and handed it over.

The old man grabbed Shui Yuelan in his hand and waited for a moment before throwing it into the refining furnace.

Subsequently, he successively put more than a dozen auxiliary medicines into the alchemy furnace.

In the Turtle Spirit Flame Furnace, the flames were blazing, rapidly refining the medicinal power of the elixir.

Ye Xuan watched the whole process of the old man's refining medicine with wide eyes, not missing a single detail.

After the old man put all the medicinal materials into the medicine refining furnace, he continuously injected more than a hundred magic recipes into the medicine refining furnace before he stopped to look at Ye Xuan.

"The furnace fire will burn for another day and night, and the Qi Condensing Pill will be refined, what about the delicious food?"

"Okay, I'll go get some game. ”

Ye Xuan got up and walked towards the forest as he spoke.

It didn't take long for Ye Xuan to come back from hunting a pheasant, and by the way, he also picked some wild shiitake mushrooms.

Ye Xuan first washed the ingredients by the stream, first washed the wild shiitake mushrooms and put them aside, and then began to clean the internal organs of the pheasant.

The old man came over to watch, frowned and asked, "Don't you pluck your hair?"

Ye Xuan smiled faintly, didn't speak, and continued the work at hand.

After removing the internal organs of the chicken, start stuffing the belly with wild shiitake mushrooms, salt, ginger and other seasonings, then close the belly, and finally wrap the pheasant in mud and put it in the fire to roast.

The old man frowned, and asked with a solemn face: "If you don't pluck your hair, and you're covered in mud and dirty, can you still eat this?"

"You'll find out later. ”

Ye Xuan didn't explain much, but it was certain that this delicacy would be so delicious that people would even swallow their tongues.

Don't look at the peculiar method of wrapping in mud, but this delicacy was a famous dish in the old world, called "flower chicken".

Legend has it that a cooking method named Hanako came up with by chance because she didn't have cooking utensils.

The pheasant roasted in the fire for half an hour, and Ye Xuan saw that the fire was almost over, so he pulled the hard mud ball out of the fire.

The old man leaned in and stared at the mud ball.

Ye Xuan knocked the mud ball open with a stick, and immediately a strong fragrance wafted out.

The old man took a sharp breath of fragrance and said in surprise, "Huh...... And the feathers fade so cleanly?"

As the old man could see, after the mud ball was knocked open, there was not a single chicken feather on the chicken inside.

This is because the chicken feathers and the mud are wrapped together, and now the mud is burned hard, and when it is peeled off, all the chicken feathers are naturally plucked out.

Ye Xuan took the chicken out of the mud shell and put it on the plate of the coffee table.

"Not bad! Not bad!" the old man smelled the fragrance, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach had long been unbearable, so he rubbed his hands and wanted to eat.

"Don't worry!" Ye Xuan stopped him and cut open the abdomen of the flower chicken with a dagger.

When the belly of the chicken is neutral, there is an even stronger aroma, and the aroma of the chicken is mixed with the aroma of wild shiitake mushrooms, which is so rich that the mouth waters.

The old man was already hungry when he smelled the aroma of chicken, but when he smelled the fragrance of wild shiitake mushrooms again, his eyes widened, and he patted the coffee table and exclaimed excitedly: "How can it be so fragrant!"

"Taste it. Ye Xuan said with a smile.

The old man couldn't hold it anymore, so he immediately picked up a piece of shiitake mushroom and stuffed it into his mouth, and while chewing, his eyes showed an exaggerated expression, as if he had eaten the most delicious food in the world.

"Unbelievable! Unbelievable!" the old man could no longer maintain his demeanor, grabbed the chicken and began to gnaw.

Ye Xuan also hurriedly tore off half of the flower chicken and feasted on it.

After a while, a chicken called Hua was eaten.

After eating, the old man still felt that he had not eaten enough, and licked all ten fingers.

"It's amazing! The old man has lived all his life, and he has never eaten such a delicacy, he has lived in vain!" the old man was full of praise, and asked with a kind smile, "Little brother, which restaurant are you a chef in, I have to live there for three years." ”

Ye Xuan rolled his eyes and replied, "I'm not a cook." ”

"What? You're not a cook! you're so devastating, you can make such a delicious and peerless delicacy, and you don't want to be a chef, and you waste such a good talent in vain, aren't you ashamed?" the old man angrily learned his lesson.

Ye Xuan was trained to have black lines on his head, and he was powerless to refute.