Seeing that there were only a few days left before the agreed seven-day birthday banquet, he thought that since they took the initiative to invite him, he could still be regarded as paying homage to the mountain. If he didn't prepare some gifts and went empty-handed, they would definitely pick them. Beiming is reasonable and thinks that the people in Beiming are too trusting and do not understand the etiquette of the world.
But gift-giving is really a profound knowledge, and Qing Xin also knows that if you can't give it to the person you like, then no matter how precious the gift itself is, it will be overshadowed.
But this doesn't stop Qing Xin, who is known as a "genius".
As for what kind of congratulatory gift to give Mrs. Hu Santai, Huan Xin has really done some research. Just recently, when she lived in Yaowang Valley for more than a month, Huan Xin was not idle. He didn't learn anything else, but he learned from Old Man Qi. I have learned the craftsmanship of the homemade "Medicinal Chicken Soup", which can be said to be the essence of the King of Medicine. This "Medicinal Chicken Soup" must have a unique taste in the world, and only Old Man Qi, who has tasted all the herbal medicines in the world, can instigate it. When the things came out, I was thinking about buying a few more big hens and making a homemade "medicated chicken soup" for those ladies and ladies. Then I would definitely win over the Hu family and the immortals in this ingenious way. good impression.
In fact, Huan Xin still loves delicious food, but Su He usually cooks it. Huan Xin is used to West Lake Vinegar Fish and doesn’t want to cook by himself anymore, but today for this birthday banquet, Huan Xin Xin decided to cook it himself and amazed the audience.
So Huanxin went to the market and personally selected ten big and fat old hens. Then she went to the market and bought a medium-sized earthenware pot that would be convenient for storing chicken soup. Then Huanxin took the ten chickens with her. We came to this residential area that was about to be demolished again, because Qingxin thought that the smell of this chicken soup would definitely attract a lot of people's attention in a busy downtown area. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Qingxin still chose Good to be away from the crowds.
So Huan Xin returned to this uninhabited demolition area with the needed ingredients.
In fact, the essence of this medicated chicken soup is on top of the medicated diet. When Huan Xin left from Yaowang Valley, Su He packed a lot of herbs for him and said that he could go home or Kunlun when Huan Xin had time. When the time comes, you can make chicken soup for your parents and Uncle Qingyun. After all, Su He also loves this chicken soup.
First of all, in the first step, Huan Xin did not rush to sharpen the knife to kill the chickens. Instead, he released ten chickens. After grinding the herbs and some precious ingredients, he mixed them with millet and fed them to the hens. , this is also the most unique thing about this medicinal chicken soup.
Most of other people's medicated chicken is boiled with medicinal materials and chicken, but Lord Yao's medicated chicken is a chicken fed with real medicinal materials. Although he doesn't have much time to awaken his heart, he still can't stop him, and his medicated chicken will be cooked every time. The paws of a chicken were tied with a red rope, and then Daoli was slowly transported into the bodies of these chickens. After they took the medicinal materials, they could absorb them greatly under the influence of Daoli, and strive to achieve the goal in a short time. Let all the medicinal power and aroma of the herbs remain in the chicken.
After feeding for a day and a night, Huan Xin saw that each chicken had basically absorbed the power of a lot of herbs, and it was considered to have achieved the desired effect, so he started to kill the chickens, and there was another hidden meaning in it. A very important process is to use force to crush the meridians and bones of the whole chicken. This not only retains the effectiveness of the herbs, but also makes the taste soft and silky. It can be said to be a unique technique.
Just when Huan Xin shattered the first hen and was about to pluck out its feathers, Huan Xin realized that this was not an easy task. She didn't know how to use the kitchen knife she bought. She just poured out chicken blood. Just let Huan Xin turn the whole house into a mess.
In desperation, Huan Xin also made a move with his left hand, and a long sword came through the wind. The cold wave sword soul came looking at the somewhat messy Huan Xin and asked in confusion: "Why did you call me here?"
Huan Xin smiled sheepishly at the Cold Wave Sword Spirit, and then said, "I'm not very good at killing chickens, and this broken knife isn't sharp enough, so I wanted to ask you to help pluck the chicken feathers."
After hearing this, Hanchao Jian's face was also full of shock. He thought to himself, I am the best sword in the world. You asked me to help you kill chickens. It's like killing chickens with a bull's sword. It's better for you to just use the bull's sword instead. A magic weapon.
"Impossible. If this spreads out, how will I see anyone in the future? Hey, let me tell you what you think. Do you know that I am the best sword in the world!"
Huan Xin smiled awkwardly, and with a bitter look on her face told Cold Wave Sword Spirit about making chicken soup as a gift, and then said: "I can't help it. After all, there are too many chickens. I don't need anything special." I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in time."
No matter how much Huan Xin begged, Cold Wave Sword Soul remained unmoved.
But just as the two were arguing, the Frost Sword also flew over from a distance. Looking at Han Hao's grimace, he couldn't help but laugh. This was the first time Huan Xin saw the smile of the Frost Sword Soul, not to mention the smile on his face. , she usually has a cold and distant face, but when she smiles, she really feels like a pear blossom crushing a begonia.
Frost Sword Soul pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Since that kid has a request, just satisfy him. I also want to see what this unparalleled cold wave sword looks like when killing chickens."
Seeing that the Frost Sword Spirit had said this, the Cold Wave Sword could only reluctantly agree in the end, so he fired a sword energy at a hen.
Not to mention, this Cold Wave Sword's murderous chicken is really good at it. Not only did it clean the feathers on the chicken, but it also drained every drop of the chicken's blood, and all the chicken's blood fell into the bowl.
Of course, Huan Xin wanted to praise the Hantide Sword, saying that its swordsmanship was astonishing, and it was really a good "artifact" for killing chickens!
After cleaning up the hen, Huan Xin also used a fire to pass it through his hands to completely remove the hair on the chicken, then put the hen into the prepared jar, add mountain spring water and start. Boil.
But in order to make the chicken soup more delicious, Huan Xin did not use ordinary fire, but released Li Huo, which directly wrapped the ten jars. In order to prevent Li Huo from being too strong and burning the earthen jars, Huan Xin also A magic circle is specially added to each earthen pot, so that when heated by Lihuo, the chicken soup itself can absorb a lot of the essence of Yang Qi in Lihuo. It can be said to be better than Yaowangye's chicken soup. , truly achieved the Yangtze River's waves pushing ahead.
Just like this, in the demolition area that has always been deserted, a special scent of medicine suddenly came out of nowhere. After smelling it, people felt a sense of ecstasy. The wild dogs and cats in the surrounding area all stretched out their noses. Looking for the source of this fragrance, the fragrance spread for ten miles for a while. Many people smelled the ecstasy smell of chicken soup, but they just didn't know where this earthly fairy smell came from.
In this way, with Li Huo's blessing, Huan Xin finished cooking the chicken soup all night long.
After making the chicken soup, Huan Xin put it directly into his Qiankun bag while it was still hot. This Qiankun bag was undoubtedly a good thing. The magic circle inside formed its own space. It was not only isolated from the outside world, but also kept warm. Even if you put the chicken soup in this year and drink it next year, the temperature will still be the same and the taste will be very good. After all, there is no concept of time in this Qiankun bag.
After finishing the work, Huan Xin saw that the date was almost here, and the promised birthday banquet was tonight. He was also full of confidence, thinking that his "congratulatory gift" should satisfy Mrs. Hu Santa!
