Looking at Feng Qingge with a puzzled face, Mu Cangyun didn't mind, got out of bed and stood on the ground, calmly said: "This is my room, where can I rest if I'm not here? You didn't eat anything today. Things, I asked them to prepare some food, let’s eat it. Besides, this is the Jade Qiong wine that Jiahai has collected for thousands of years, try it?”
"Gululu..." When it comes to the meal, Feng Qingge's stomach growled out of desperation, rubbing her stomach a little sadly, and looking at the food on the table, Feng Qingge turned over and sat down. He got up, ran directly to the table, looked at the delicious food, and asked in surprise, "This, how did you do this?"
"It was made by people." Of course, he Mu Cangyun wouldn't do these things, could it still be conjured out of thin air?
He quickly waved his hands, Feng Qingge shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I'm not asking this. I've slept until now, these meals have been prepared a long time ago, but, looking at the quality of these dishes, they are just like the ones that have just come out of the pot. The same, and the temperature is suitable, this..." Looking at the cauliflower in the soup pot, if it is kept for a long time, this thing will definitely solidify, and the vegetable leaves will become ugly, but now, this vegetable is fresh.
All the dishes are prepared, and they have been left for a while, but they are still the same as they were just fried, how could Feng Qingge not be surprised. Holding the chopsticks, she walked towards her nearest sweet and sour fish. She was stunned as soon as the fish was eaten. Fish is not handled well, the fishy smell is particularly heavy, and this thing has very strict requirements on the heat, one point less, the meat is not fully cooked, it will have a fishy smell, one point heavy, meat Sticky now. Just right, the mouth of the fish will be smooth and tender. On top of that, Feng Qingge had a different feeling.
As soon as the fish was in the mouth, the smooth taste had already conquered her. The sweet and sour sauce was mixed with other medicinal herbs, but they were all handled very well. She could not taste the taste of Chinese medicinal herbs, not even her tongue. Way to taste what's inside. Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Mu Cangyun subconsciously, looking at Mu Cangyun, who was still picky eaters and didn't eat these heavy-tasting things at all. Chopsticks.
Feng Qingge also followed him and ate some vegetarian dishes. Each dish had its own characteristics and was superior to her, and it was a taste that she couldn't taste, as if a kitten was scratching her heart. , I'm not in the mood to eat it at all, the mouth is upturned, and it can be hung with two or two pieces of pork.
But Mu Cangyun acted as if he hadn't seen it, poured a glass of wine on his own, and licked the corners of his mouth to drink.
"Hey, Mu Cangyun, how did you do this?" Feng Qingge asked in a low voice, holding chopsticks and poking at the food in the bowl.
After filling a glass of wine, Mu Cangyun raised the glass with a smile and said, "Drink with me, and I'll tell you."
"Oh." Feng Qingge raised his head and took a sip without thinking about it, but the wine was really spicy, his throat was hot, as if he had swallowed a knife, cutting himself Sore throat.
Looking at Feng Qingge in horror, Mu Cangyun's mouth twitched fiercely, took a sip of the wine in his glass, and said softly, "Yuqiong wine has been around for thousands of years, when you drink it, you need a drink. Drink in small sips, if you drink too quickly, you will easily get drunk. A small glass is enough for you to feel uncomfortable. Try to use Xingli to suppress the alcohol in your body, and don’t pour it.”
"Just kidding, I've already drank, tell me, how did I do it." As soon as he slapped the table, Feng Qingge was about to get up, but it was as if something had come out of his brain, and even his vision was blurred. . Where did Feng Qingge dare to mess around, he quickly used star power to suppress the scorching, restless pressure in his body.
Mu Cangyun didn't care. Looking at Feng Qingge's vigorous expression, he smiled and said, "Do you need me to help you?"
"You're watching my joke on purpose!" Gritting her teeth, Feng Qingge wiped away the sweat on her forehead, wishing she could swallow Mu Cangyun in one bite.
With a snort, Mu Cangyun just smiled helplessly: "How would I know, you can take a sip. These meals are all prepared and delivered by the cook. Do you see any difference in the things on them?"
different?
Feng Qingge looked at the dishes on the table, only to realize that Jiahai's tableware was not made of ceramics, but bronze utensils, which were much more gorgeous than the ones outside. Could it be the reason for these appliances? Reaching out and touching the bronze utensils, Feng Qingge couldn't help but be stunned, this thing is cold, if it can preserve the temperature and freshness of the dishes, it is purely impossible.
"These things are made of bronze, but each piece has a fire-type magic core inside, and a water-type magic core moisturizing the outside, which can protect the deliciousness of the food and keep the temperature constant. The methods you use are ordinary people's cooking. What is used, in this regard, you may wish to think more about it. Is it just a medicinal diet to use medicine in the kitchen? Adding medicinal herbs to ordinary chicken soup is just a simple method, and what you need to learn is how to make it happen. Cai, has its own healing power, make it even bigger. It's like..." A gentle voice resounded in his ears, Mu Cangyun stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of meat, and said softly, "Open your mouth."
"Ah?" Feng Qingge, who didn't react at all, couldn't help but froze for a moment, the small mouth had just opened, and the piece of meat had already reached the mouth. Seeing that Mu Cangyun was using his own chopsticks, Feng Qingge's face turned red with a "swipe", I'll go to your uncle, there must be saliva on it!
"What can I eat?" Mu Cangyun smiled before slightly tilting his head to look at the stunned man.
After sucking for a while, he directly swallowed the piece of meat. Feng Qingge didn't feel anything at all. With that dazed look on his face, he was completely sluggish.
Mu Cangyun didn't mind either, he used another piece of chicken and raised his eyebrows, "Try again?"
"You are such a crammer, let me keep eating!" Then he swallowed the muscles in his mouth, and seeing that Mu Cangyun was about to start again, Feng Qingge just shut up. She had tasted these things one by one just now, and she couldn't tell the taste, but she felt very comfortable after eating them.
With an indifferent smile, Mu Cangyun put down the meat in his hand and said softly: "When you went to Chaoyang Sect, didn't you have the ability to heal? Why, I have forgotten all about it now? These seemingly ordinary ingredients can make you Refreshing the mind is the simplest and most basic. If you want to take it to the next level, the ingredients you make can have the same effect as the medicinal herbs. All this is recorded in the recipe, and I will give it to you with me The fire burning method can only be maximized by researching it together."
"..." However, Feng Qingge pursed her lips and said helplessly, "I gave the recipe to my father."
"I know, but it doesn't affect your cooking. Your Xuanji knife can help you. When you were in Sang country, you also saw Xueji's cooking method, using star power to integrate into cooking, and then using the flame of life. Complementing each other, it is much higher than your current method." That kind of dish is definitely not something that ordinary people can make, and it is even worse. The person who can truly traverse the Xingyue Continent and make the healing ingredients is the master chef Lan Yu. It's a pity that such a character is not easily seen.