Chapter 19: The tripod furnace divides the peaks to cook hot pot

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Vegetables, tofu, tofu skin, vermicelli, fungi, and condiments only come with a packet of salt. This is the Tai Chi flow master. The ingredients and condiments prepared are indeed as light as he said.

Through the previous discussion, Kunlun could naturally judge that this new friend was not diligent in all aspects of his life and was indifferent to grains.

But the skillful movements and the behavior of cooking ingredients with a knife.

It still gave him enough shock.

To be honest, it doesn't fit into the Confucian etiquette. But to say it's not, the previous scene is not appropriate.

A very contradictory person.

At this time, Kunlun noticed that the ground in front of him had changed. The upwelling soil Qi was shaped into table tops and dishes, and then a tea set appeared on the table. Lin Chongyang adjusted the fire Qi under the tripod and simply sorted it out. The hem of Li's robe also sat on the ground.

There is a table next to it, and the ingredients that have been cut and served are placed on the table, and what needs to be done is done when the knife is cut.

As for the part that goes directly into the cauldron, it is a big bone, which is re-boiled with the special soup base of Daowuwang Valley. Lin Dajianhuang may not be particular about eating, but he is very serious about it.

Since it is already an ingredient of this grade, it should be taken seriously so that it is not considered a waste.

The ingredients he prepared were placed on the table in front of Kunlun.

The tea set was placed in front of Lin Chongyang. He sat upright on the floor, put the spring frost and autumn dew on the table, and then smoothed the sleeves and sleeves that were stained with ink, and several oil paper packages appeared.

Bright golden leaves are flying in the sky, and a young man and an old man are sitting opposite each other on the sea of ​​clouds, on the top of the stone peak.

The aroma permeating the air and the ingredients placed on the table add a touch of fireworks to this otherworldly and holy place.

After adding charcoal to the clay stove, lighting it, placing a teapot on it, and pouring water into the pot, Lin Chongyang opened the oil paper package he took out. It was a gift that was given to him regularly from King Daowu Valley.

With a layer of invisible Qi attached to his hands, he grasped the handle of Chunshuang Qiulu's knife again and processed the ingredients.

The chopped tailbone was opened and thrown into the Haotian Cauldron. The remaining pieces of meat were also cut into thin slices. This kind of cutting of meat with a knife made No. Kunlun feel that something was wrong. He hesitated to speak, but he didn't. Know where to start.

At this time, Lin Chongyang felt somewhat regretful.

The Haotian Cauldron is not as automated as the Yuan-Destroying Furnace, and it still lacks a Yushu Longqin barbecue grill.

"That's all."

With a sigh, Lin Chongyang took off the jade pendant from his waist and threw it into the open space between the two tables, turning it into a golden dragon piano. The head of the piano was like the head of a golden dragon, and the tail of the piano was like the tail of a golden dragon.

"Chongyang, what are you doing?" Kunlun asked.

Then, he heard his friend's slightly regretful words:

"The Yushu Dragon Qin, the rumored barbecue grill among the zithers, is in the hands of my good friend. It can only be used as a fake by mirage cloud evolution."

Under the body of the piano, which looks like a barbecue grill, there is also the evolution of fire. Lin Chongyang also had extremely high attainments in pyrotechnics because he did a lot of breaking bones and raising ashes.

No. Kunlun paused when he heard this and stroked his beard: "..."

He originally thought that the character of his old friend Qiqiao Divine Camel was already unique among innate people, but he never thought...

Being able to say such things in a serious manner, and the regret in the words is not a lie, which means that this piano is indeed a barbecue grill in the piano. Sure enough, the previous understanding of my friend was too one-sided.

Lin Chongyang put the meat slices on the strings with spring frost and autumn dew. The salt from the Kunlun belt was enough for seasoning. The cooking of Jiaolong's meat was quite simple.

"It takes two hours to stew the soup. My friend can invite your friend who built the Haotian Cauldron to come and have this hot pot meal." According to Kunlun's words, it can be known that he has not yet become sworn friends.

So, inviting Qiqiao Divine Camel to come is also a sign of respect.

He was born with a hunchback, was addicted to alcohol, was stubborn, and loved gambling with others, but he had never been active in the casting world.

No. Kunlun nodded slightly and said: "It's still too late to send a letter to my old friend. In that case, why don't you also send a letter to Ling Zheng on the Double Ninth Festival? One more person or two more people is nothing more than another pair of bowls and chopsticks."

"Okay." He didn't plan to go out for so long this time.

After the agreement was made, the two of them were summoned separately.

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Lin Chongyang's transmission speed was faster than Hao Kunlun, and Ji Wuxia's cultivation level was higher than Qiqiao Divine Camel. After receiving the news, she even had time to go to Wenjunfang to replenish the bottomed inventory.

When we arrived at the peak of Dinglu, the first round of barbecue on the Yushu Longqin barbecue grill was just right, making this place both dusty and mortal.

After Ji Wuxia greeted Kunlun, he sat next to Lin Chongyang.

She did not drink tea, but brought the fine wine from Wenjunfang herself. Time was stopped on the barbecue grill, waiting for the last person.

The three of them chatted casually at the top of the peak. Half an hour later, when the soup base in the Haotian Cauldron was cooked, they saw a rainbow coming from the distance, but no one heard it before they saw it——

"Okay, your name is Kunlun. Thank you for remembering me as an old friend, but it's too much for you to bring two young people here and use the Haotian Cauldron to cook hot pot. This is my life's work!"

The rainbow light fell next to Kunlun, transforming into a hunchbacked old man with wrinkles on his face, strongly condemning his old friend.

Lin Chongyang put the ingredients into the Haotian Cauldron, and the time on the barbecue started to flow again, and at the same time he said:

"My friend, hasn't he forgotten about the camel?"

The fragrance that permeated the peaks of the cauldron was very complex. The Qiqiao Divine Camel, who smelled the aroma of wine, softened his expression and sat casually next to Kunlun:

"Humph, for the sake of inviting me, I won't argue with you."

His bowls and chopsticks were ready, and he looked at the Haotian Cauldron with a bit of nostalgia. He had not been back for several years, and even his proud creations were treated as hot pot.

"Where's the wine?" Qiqiao Divine Camel turned to look at his old friend.

Two bottles of wine were delivered to the opposite table by Ji Wuxia, and Lin Chongyang distributed the barbecue on the barbecue grill to everyone at the same time:

"Wenjunfang's fine wine."

The second round of dragon meat was placed on the barbecue grill. Qiqiao Shentuo poured wine for himself. His face was full of joy. The previous displeasure was wiped away. He spoke quite generously to Ji Wuxia, who gave him the wine:

"Okay, okay, little girl is sensible. I just have the opportunity this time. I will use my precious Haotian Cauldron to cast a magic weapon for you later."

Lin Chongyang was not surprised. Although the current Qiqiao Shentuo should not have joined the drinking party, his character remained unchanged. You know, in another time and space, he helped the alien world to connect the faults. The condition was that he could become a wine without getting drunk after a thousand cups. Party Chairman.

If you are a little more utilitarian, you are prone to problems in matters of right and wrong.

However, I can't change it now even if I want to.

No. Kunlun shook his head and didn't say much. Someone with a different personality would probably remind him that people should not be judged by their appearance. After all, innate people are inherently complex groups.

Hot pot, barbecue, tea and wine, the years are peaceful.

(End of chapter)