Douluo Continent on the tip of the tongue

Li Hong was unaware of the discussion between the two Extreme Douluo in the distance. After a brief period of confusion, he quickly gave up on the issue of rice varieties and directly put a spoonful of Yangzhou fried rice into his mouth.

After tasting it, he was immediately attracted by the wonderful taste of the fried rice and could no longer care about anything else.

He buried his head in eating spoonful after spoonful, until he felt a warm feeling begin to emerge in his body, and slowly turned into burning heat, then Li Hong's movements paused slightly.

Why do you feel a little hot?

He wiped his forehead subconsciously, but found that there were no beads of sweat on his forehead. Although his body was extremely hot at the moment, he did not sweat or feel any discomfort. Instead, he felt as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

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Could it be due to the special effects of this dish?

Thinking of the special effect of this dish on improving vitality and strength, Li Hong tentatively clenched his fists.

Although he didn't feel like he could kill an elephant with one punch, he could clearly feel that his strength had become much stronger than before.

Seeing that there was still more than half a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice left in front of him, Li Hong's eyes suddenly shone.

How can it be effective so quickly?

Work hard, work hard!

Sitting opposite him, Cao Yun swallowed no slower than him.

Cao Yun had never eaten purple brand dishes before, so he had made a lot of money recently, so he was willing to spend a little extravagantly to taste the long-coveted purple brand dishes.

After tasting it, he had only one thought, that it was worth it.

"Hello, this is pheasant soup."

While Cao Yun was enjoying his Yangzhou fried rice, Fu Ya gently came up with the pheasant soup and placed it in front of him.

The movements of Cao Yun and Li Hong's hands stopped at the same time. They had just witnessed the strange phenomenon of Yangzhou fried rice. They were quite curious about what the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth caused by this pheasant soup looked like.

As the energy of heaven and earth gathered together, a phoenix with nine-colored feathers flew on the lake, and then plunged into the lake. In the rippling light of the lake, nine-color brilliance spurted out from the bottom of the lake, bringing up the fairy sound formation.

Array.

When the vision disappeared, the two people couldn't help but feel a little more amazed in their eyes.

Although I have seen the visions of Hanshi's various Purple Brand dishes before, every time I see a new vision, it is so shocking.

Li Hong's eyes subconsciously fell on the source of the vision, the dish called pheasant soup.

But he saw Cao Yun stretching out his arms to block the pheasant soup while protecting the food, and looked at him warily with his eyes.

Li Hong couldn't help crying or laughing, "You eat, you eat, I won't compete with you."

Seeing that Li Hong refused to fight with him, Cao Yun slowly moved the soup cup of the pheasant soup closer and greedily took a deep breath of the fragrance that was escaping.

Compared with fried rice, the aroma of pheasant soup is lighter, but it is better than pure.

The delicious flavor of the colorful golden pheasant blooms slowly in the pheasant soup. After it is mixed with the fragrance of bamboo juice, it has the magic power of moisturizing things silently. It escapes out in strands and penetrates into Cao Yun's mouth and nose.

It made him feel like his mouth was full of saliva.

Bamboo juice, also called fire spring water, is the juice that flows out from the bamboo segments after burning fresh bamboo with a flame. It can be used as a traditional Chinese medicine and has the effect of clearing the lungs, reducing fire and relieving coughs.

The method of making pheasant soup is to boil five-color rice (five different kinds of rice) into porridge with bamboo drain, then filter out the rice grains, leaving only the porridge water, then process the meat of the colorful golden pheasant, cut it into minced meat and add it to the porridge water to cook.

Use minced meat instead of rice grains to make a soup without graininess.

Smelling the wonderful aroma that was completely different from Yangzhou fried rice, Cao Yun gently scooped up a spoonful of light gray soup and put it into his mouth.

The pheasant soup is smooth in the mouth, just like eating porridge without any graininess. However, with just a sip, the delicious taste in the soup seems to explode in your mouth. The wonderful umami taste makes Cao Yun extremely intoxicated.

As a breeder who specializes in raising colorful golden pheasants, he is naturally familiar with the taste of golden pheasants, but the pheasant soup he tasted at this moment seemed to condense the deliciousness of dozens of chickens, and it brought him a feeling he had never experienced before.

of.

After taking a mouthful of pheasant soup, Cao Yun had a look of intoxication on his face.

Li Hong, who was opposite him, swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but said, "Old Cao, let me have a taste?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Cao Yun opened his eyes in an instant and pulled the pheasant soup towards him again.

Such a delicious pheasant soup, he didn't want to let go of it!

Seeing his old friend like this, Li Hong shrank his head in dismay.

If you don’t give it, don’t give it, you stingy man!

He took a spoonful of Yangzhou fried rice and put it into his mouth, tasting it deliciously.

It doesn’t matter, Yangzhou fried rice is equally delicious.

It’s just pheasant soup, I don’t care about it!

…

Soon, the two finished the food in front of them and walked out of Hanshi together. They happened to meet Long Hanyun walking into Hanshi.

Seeing Long Hanyun, Li Hong's face suddenly became a little unnatural. The two of them were the best in fried egg fried rice in the entire food court except cold food. Li Hong, who regarded himself as the successor of egg fried rice, naturally regarded each other as

A lifelong enemy.

As for Li Hong, Long Hanyun was also impressed. He nodded lightly, then sat on an empty seat and started flipping through the menu impatiently.

Although he was waiting outside just now, there happened to be someone in the queue in front of him who was also a regular customer of Kowloon Cuisine. He just happened to finish eating and came out, so he asked a few questions.

The others didn't matter, but Long Hanyun was very interested in the so-called Yangzhou fried rice.

It’s also fried rice, but I don’t know what’s different about the Yangzhou fried rice…

After opening the menu and searching for it, Long Hanyun closed the menu, gestured to Fu Ya, and then said, "Hello, one of each of the four new dishes."

As a soul master with dragon spirits, Long Hanyun's appetite is not weak at all. The business of Jiulong Cuisine is so good, he can naturally afford to pay.

And...he was quite moved by the special effects of several Purple Brand dishes this time.

So of course I didn’t hesitate to order.

"Okay." After confirming Long Hanyun's order, Fuya quickly finished recording and turned towards the kitchen.

Soon, all four of Long Hanyun's dishes were served.

After appreciating the four magnificent visions, Long Hanyun picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of Yangzhou fried rice without hesitation, and put it into his mouth.

The aroma of this Yangzhou fried rice really amazed him, not to mention the different flavors and textures of the ingredients that entered his mouth and gradually blended together as he chewed, making it perfectly harmonious and without any conflict, but without overpowering the guest in any way.

It perfectly highlights the sweet and fragrant taste of rice.

Soon, a look of extreme satisfaction appeared on Long Hanyun's face.

Before that, he had been aiming for Hanshi's egg fried rice, trying hard to make his own egg fried rice reach this level, but now a serving of Yangzhou fried rice gave him a new goal to catch up with.

Although he himself knows that he may never be able to make such delicious food in this life, he should try hard and have a goal.

After devouring the Yangzhou fried rice, he felt the scorching heat spread to his limbs and bones. His own Qi and blood increased and his soul power even increased slightly. Long Hanyun's face became a little more joyful.

, his eyes turned to another dish that caught his attention.

The pearl casts a shadow.