Chapter 932

Stewed tiger whip, roasted tiger kebab, served with delicious fish soup.

On this night, Tang Seng was filled with tears and finally realized what it was called "from thrift to extravagance, from extravagance to Thrift", which made him worry about whether he could insist on traveling westward and go to Dalaiyin temple to ask for Mahayana Buddhist scriptures after his godfather left.

After all, he is a meat loving monk!

It doesn't matter whether you live or travel badly, but you can't live up to the food.

Looking at the godfather sitting on the stone by the river, eating meat kebabs and looking at the stars, Tang Monk couldn't help walking over and asked carefully: "godfather, I haven't asked you anything since I was a child. Can you promise me something today?"

"Tell me first..."

Pan Haodong's front foot finished, and his back foot came to the branch task.

——

"Ding, release the branch mission.

[monk Tang's wish]

Explanation: Tang Monk wants to eat all the delicious food on the westbound road.

Requirement: a big meal every month.

Reward: elixir of immortality × 10. Attribute points × 300, ginseng fruit × 5.”

Hear the system prompt tone.

Pan Haodong not only smacks his tongue secretly.

The Tang Monk's teaching was completely crooked. He was determined not to say anything about killing and cutting. He even became a foodie. There was a branch task of identifying relatives with others. He either saved people or became stronger. Only the Tang Monk wanted to take a bite.

This absurd branch line task is the first time for the first time.

However, there is no reason not to accept such a simple task. After all, if you make a big meal for the adopted son once a month, you can get ten copies of elixir, five ginseng fruits and 300 attribute points.

So, after listening to Monk Tang's timid request, pan Haodong smiled faintly: "liu'er, although your request is a little too much, who makes me a godfather!"

"So..."

"In the future, godfather will come down to earth once a month to make you a delicious meal and improve your taste?"

"Thank you, Godfather."

Tang Monk's face was full of smiles.

Although Godfather appears once a month and makes a big meal, he can prepare more ingredients to make Godfather into delicious food. It's no problem to eat for ten days and a half months.

in other words.

He needs to endure hunger for only half a month.

At this time, you have to endure everything you say.

After all, he is a monk. He can't drink and eat meat every day!

That's not completely a meat and wine monk!

After the father and son had enough to eat and drink.

Pan Haodong cut all the remaining tiger meat into Ding of the same size, and then made it into hand torn tiger meat with hawthorn, cinnamon, tangerine peel, fragrant leaves, sauce and other seasonings.

Because of the large quantity, Mr. Pan also took time to refine a storage bag, which was originally refined for his granddaughter Feng Qingxue in the ancient sword Qitan world.

It took time to refine it, but now it can be refined easily.

With a special storage bag for food, thousands of kilograms of hand torn dried tiger meat can be used as snacks to eat all the way from Datang to the West

Of course, this is an ideal state. In reality, you can't eat for that long. Let's not mention the monkey king and monk Sha. That Bajie is a greedy pig.

When Tang Monk meets Bajie and takes him away, Gao Laozhuang will not have enough food in his storage bag.

Besides, Tang Monk himself is a greedy monk.

"Liu'er, be careful at night. Godfather will see you again next month."

"Godfather, go slowly."

……

Late at night.

Chang'e, who received a secret order from the jade emperor a few days ago to explore whether Dongjun had a heart of disobedience, has always been distracted from paying attention to the Sun Temple next door. At this moment, he found that pan Haodong returned to the Sun Temple, picked up a plate of Osmanthus cake regardless of day and night, and flew to the Sun Temple.

"Dongjun."

Not long after entering the temple, pan Haodong heard Chang'e's cry, looked at the Chang'e fairy flying from the air and sinking fish and geese, and couldn't help wondering, "the fairy visited late at night. I don't know what's important?"

"Er... Is it late at night?"

Chang'e fairy smiled and explained, "I was just making osmanthus cake. I accidentally forgot the time and ventured to visit late at night to invite Dongjun to taste my craft."

"The sweet scented osmanthus cake made by the fairy is unique in heaven, and the taste is excellent."

"Dong Jun Liao praised it. Please taste it."

Chang'e fairy, who had a cold attitude, changed her high and cold style and came to send tenderness late at night, which surprised pan Haodong. When tasting cakes, she couldn't help but move her spiritual strength to explore Chang'e's inner thoughts.

As expected.

Chang'e's attitude changes mainly come from the Jade Emperor and the queen mother.

In order to recognize his relatives and reap benefits, he inadvertently touched the inverse scale of the Jade Emperor and thought he wanted to plot against the immortals.

Have to say.

The Jade Emperor is really worried.

Although he really has the ability to stay in the LingXiao palace and be the leader of the three realms, the people under him will not accept the overthrow of the Jade Emperor and dominate the three realms for no reason.

Just like the human Dynasty, overthrowing the old Dynasty requires a tenable reason that can resonate with people all over the world. For example, the imperial court is unfair, the tax is too heavy, the emperor is fatuous, obeys the words of treacherous officials, and brings disaster to the world.

"Dongjun, how does it taste?" Chang'e asked the fairy.

"Good." Pan Haodong nodded.

"Is there room for improvement?"

Chang'e's words were really not perfunctory. She asked very seriously, because she had participated in the steamed stuffed bun banquet and highly praised Dongjun's cooking, and wanted to be recognized by Dongjun.

"The taste is already very good. Although there is room for improvement, I don't think it's necessary. If you really want to change it, you can only add different tastes."

"For example!"

"You can make crystal osmanthus cake, mung bean or red bean osmanthus cake, or add wolfberry and so on!"

"Dongjun, with so many things added, is it still osmanthus cake?"

"Osmanthus fragrans cake focuses on Osmanthus fragrans fragrance. As long as there is Osmanthus fragrans fragrance and anything is added, it can be called Osmanthus fragrans cake."

"Listen to the words of Dongjun, Chang'e suddenly enlightened..."

Chang'e had nothing to do. She liked making cakes and chatting. She forgot her original purpose and began to ask for advice on the craft of making cakes.

In the face of such a beauty as Chang'e, Mr. Pan naturally knows everything and says everything.

Unknowingly.

They talked into... The kitchen.

From midnight to dawn.

Don't get me wrong!

They are making cakes.

Nothing else.

The next afternoon, under the guidance of Pan Haodong, Chang'e successfully made a layered Xiantao almond thousand layer cake. She said excitedly, "Dongjun, look at the thousand layer cake I made. Is the color good?"

"The color is good, but I don't know the taste. I'll try it first."

Pan Haodong picked up a thousand layer cake and tasted it in his mouth.

The slightly bitter almond is neutralized by the juice of Xiantao. When you bite it down, it is full of fragrance, sweet and waxy. It tastes very good.

Chang'e looked at him helplessly and said with full expectation: "what's the taste?"

Pan Haodong praised: "yes, you are very talented."

Chang'e blushed and said shyly, "where, a little!"

Pan Haodong smiled and looked at the full range of cakes in the kitchen. He suggested: "Chang'e fairy, we can't finish making so many cakes. Why don't we call some fairy families to taste them, or pack them and give them to their friends?"

"You send it, I won't go."

Chang'e shook her head.

Pan Haodong suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her jade hand and said with a bad smile: "we made it together. Of course, we should send it out together. If we go alone, how can we know that there are many cakes, which are made by the fairy!"