Chapter 638

Zhang Ye stood in the kitchen of Weixiang new store, and he was still eager to have a try.

Recently, apart from making a Buddha jump wall in the culinary competition, he has almost never cooked a dish seriously, and his heart is really itching.

Fish head soup is nothing to him now. It's just a home cooked dish.

Zhang Ye quickly washed a crucian carp, then took a brand-new kitchen knife from the side, cut off the fish head with a click, and then split it into two and put it on the side.

The auxiliary materials are all prepared by Lao Fei, including Zanthoxylum bungeanum, Daliao, Lily and dried red pepper. Zhang Ye cut some scallion, garlic and ginger slices, and cut a piece of tofu into hob pieces at will.

Ready for everything, Zhang Ye directly took a frying pan, opened fire into the oil.

When the oil was hot and smoking, he immediately put the onion, ginger and garlic in. The sound of zilala came, and the strong smell of frying pan permeated the whole kitchen.

Fish head was put in stir fry for a few minutes, Zhang Ye this just put the right amount of hot water in, finally put all the accessories in, open small fire stew up.

However, at this time, Zhang Ye took out a pill from Panlong ring. It was green, like the size of soybeans. It was the Tianqing Dihua pill he had made before.

Bang!

Zhang Ye holds the elixir in the palm of his hand. The magic power is slightly shocked. In an instant, the elixir is turned into vermicelli powder, which is then sprinkled into the fish soup.

"This fish head soup is for you. It can also be regarded as a return to my love for your villa just now."

He laughs and stirs it with a spoon. Then he puts the cut tofu into it and closes the lid of the pot.

The waiting time was about ten minutes, but Zhang Ye was not idle at all. Instead, he held a porcelain bowl in his left hand and kept reciting some mantra. His right finger pinched and snapped on the top of the bowl.

An invisible array slowly attached to the inside of the porcelain bowl, but the slightest mana breath did not emit.

The boiling soup in the frying pan began to become milky white, and the strong smell of fish head soup was sent out, refreshing. The white and tender tofu absorbed the fragrance of fish head soup, which had been stewed out one by one, and all of them were filled with fish head soup.

"Almost."

With a smile, Zhang Ye set up the big bowl, but did not pour the fish head soup directly. Instead, he picked up the fish head tofu and put it into the bowl. Then he filtered the fish head soup with a leaky spoon. After making sure there was no impurity, he poured it into the big bowl.

Outside the kitchen, Xiao Ran is waiting for a bit anxious, but suddenly taste the faint fragrance from the kitchen, and his expression can't help but be slightly stunned.

What is it? How can it be so fragrant?

He can't believe that there is such delicious food in the world. You know, he has eaten a lot of delicious food all over the world over the years, but nothing can match the fragrance in front of him.

Shark fin? No, the best abalone? No, I can't smell it at all.

Xiao Ran's look was a bit at a loss.

"Come on!"

Zhang Ye laughingly took the fish head soup out of the kitchen and put it in front of Xiao ran.

"What is this?"

Xiao ran some doubts of saw to Zhang Ye, don't understand of ask a way.

"Fish head and tofu soup, haven't you eaten it?" Zhang Ye said with a smile.

What!

Is this fish head soup?

Xiao ran was almost like a dog in the sun. His eyes were so big that he could put a salted duck's egg in his mouth. He was astonished to the extreme.

"It's impossible. I haven't had fish head soup. You can't cheat me. Tell me what you are."

He shook his head like a rattle and didn't believe it.

"Then I can't help it. If you don't believe me, you can try it." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

This

Is it really fish head soup?

Xiao ran took the spoon and poked it twice. It was fish head and bean curd, but he couldn't believe that there was such a rich fish head soup in the world.

He gently scooped a scoop into his mouth, the body suddenly slightly trembled.

Oh!

Xiao ran quickly closed his mouth, as if afraid of any trace of aroma.

this soup is very salty and fragrant, and it is very rich and fragrant. The essence of the fish head is all mixed into the soup. With a little taste of the tofu itself, the soup tastes very different.

Warm feeling soon spread all over his body, so that his heart unconsciously gushed out of an indescribable sense of happiness.

Huh?

There is another flavor in it. What is it?

Xiao ran frowned. After all, he was born with five senses. Ordinary people couldn't taste Tianqing Dihua pill, but he could still taste the trace from fish head soup.But before he asked, his face changed slightly. He turned his head and looked at Zhang Ye in disbelief.

The warmth that had spread all over his body began to flow to the sea of knowledge along his meridians. It was like the warm winter sun rising slowly in his cold sea of knowledge, and he was sitting on the balcony across the window, enjoying the rare warmth.

How could that be!

Xiao ran couldn't care to talk about it. He only knew that he had seen the hope of recovery of divine consciousness. He was so happy that he didn't care about his millions of suits. He just sat on the ground with his knees crossed and closed his eyes to breathe.

"So he practiced?"

Fang Zichen was a little surprised and turned to see Zhang Ye.

Cultivation is a very important and private thing, because most people don't have any defensive ability when they practice. Once they are attacked by others, the consequences will be very serious.

But Xiao ran actually sits on the ground so generously and cultivates in front of her and Zhang Ye. Isn't he afraid of being attacked.

"Ha ha, he is really an acute person. Well, I'll help him again."

Zhang Ye shakes his head and smiles. His fingers shake slightly. A few silver needles have appeared between his fingers. Shua Shua, he stabs directly into the big hole of Xiao Ran's head.

Boom!

A stream of mana surged out of his palm, followed the silver needle into the sea of knowledge, and began to slowly help him repair his divine consciousness.

It's easy to say, but it's very rare to sit up. Even Zhang Ye can't help sweating a few drops on his forehead, but Fang Zichen wiped them off with a clean towel.

Time is gradually passing away. It took more than two hours to heal this time. It's late at night outside.

Shua!

At the moment when Zhang Ye took back his magic power and silver needle, Xiao ran suddenly opened his eyes.

His divine consciousness has been completely restored, and he can't help it. In his open eyes, a wisp of scarlet flame suddenly rises, blazing.

"This is Dan Huo?"

Fang Zichen couldn't help exclaiming.