I Eat Monsters In the Town Monster

Qin Shaoyou put the mandarin duck pot on the stove, instead of chopping firewood to ignite it, he ignited it directly with blood, and wrapped the mandarin duck pot with raging blood.

If you want to cook vegetables in a mandarin duck pot, you can't use ordinary flames. At worst, you have to use blood fire, thunder fire, etc. to boil the clear red and two-color soup base in the mandarin duck pot.

After all, this is not an ordinary soup base, but the transformation of Yin Qi and Yang evil.

"Almost forgot."

At this moment, Qin Shaoyou suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly poked his head out of the kitchen, calling for Qiu Rong.

A moment later, Qiurong appeared in the kitchen out of thin air, and cupped her hands towards Qin Shaoyou. A ghostly aura gushed out from her body and turned into a line above her head: "My lord, what do you want?"

Qin Shaoyou glanced at the line and asked, "I remember you made some wolf demon blood tofu two days ago, didn't you finish it?"

Qiurong has learned cooking skills from Qin Shaoyou, like wolf demon blood tofu, purple snow cold silk, etc., she can cook spiritual dishes cooked with monster meat, ingredients, and medicinal materials, not ghosts and special energy, and help Qin Shaoyou save money. A lot has happened.

Hearing Qin Shaoyou's inquiry at this moment, the ghostly aura above Qiurong's head immediately surged again, turning into the word 'no'.

Qin Shaoyou immediately ordered: "Go and get the remaining wolf demon blood tofu, and then go to the warehouse to get some monster meat and other ingredients...anything is fine."

Qiu Rong nodded, put away her ghostly aura, turned around and disappeared.

Qin Shaoyou controlled the size of the blood fire, preventing it from boiling the clear red and two-colored soup in the mandarin duck pot too early.

After all, blood tofu tastes best when served cold.

Qiu Rong quickly turned back and brought not only the wolf demon blood tofu, but also many ingredients that Qin Shaoyou asked for.

Qin Shaoyou first put the wolf demon blood tofu into the pot, and then let the blood burn with all his strength. The clear red and two-color soup in the mandarin duck pot quickly bubbled and boiled, and the fresh and spicy taste filled the entire kitchen.

Not to mention Qiu Rong who was on the sidelines, even Qin Shaoyou couldn't help drooling.

"I'll have something for you later, don't worry."

Qin Shaoyou's words seemed to be speaking to Qiu Rong, but also seemed to be speaking to himself.

Soon, the cold pot of blood floated up. Qin Shaoyou had quick eyesight and quick hands. He didn't use chopsticks, so he scooped up the blood directly to avoid boiling them and spoiling the taste.

After waiting for a while, most of the dishes in the pot were hot. Qin Shaoyou continued to scoop them up with blood energy, and divided them into four bowls together with the wolf demon blood tofu.

Qin Shaoyou took one of the bowls and handed it to Qiurong, and ordered: "Send this bowl to the ancestor, and then invite everyone to come over for another meal."

Immediately afterwards, he gave the other three bowls to the statues of the ancestors in Yizhou and Luocheng, and Baiqingjiang Shuibo, respectively, to the two generals of the tortoise and the snake and the river crab. Then he put some vegetables into the pot, took a bowl by himself, put Add ginger, scallion, sesame oil and other seasonings, ready to cook and eat.

As a result, before he started eating, Qin Shaoyou saw the oil dish he had just adjusted disappeared out of thin air.

Fuck? Did someone steal the oil pan?

Qin Shaoyou froze for a moment, poked his head out from the kitchen, and looked in the direction of the lobby.

Sure enough, on the altar of the statue of the patriarch, I saw the bowl of oil that disappeared.

At the corner of the patriarch's mouth, there is still a smear of oil.

"It's my fault, I forgot to adjust the oil dish for you."

Qin Shaoyou patted his forehead, turned around and adjusted two oil dishes, and ordered the second turtle and snake to deliver it again.

As for Shuibo on the Baiqing River, because the river crab has already gone far away, we can only wait for the next time.

Holding the newly seasoned oil dish, Qin Shaoyou first ate a few pieces of spiritual food cooked at the bottom of the red soup pot.

The delicacy cooked in the red soup not only tastes spicy, but also contains quite hot energy. Once it enters the stomach, it is like a wild horse running wild, rushing around in the body.

It takes a lot of effort to refine and absorb these energies.

Therefore, people with a low cultivation base will not be able to bear it if they eat a few more mouthfuls of red soup. They will be sweated profusely by the crazy impact of the hot energy in the body.

However, this kind of enthusiasm is an excellent tonic for those who are about to break through, and can help them break through the bottleneck of their cultivation.

Different from red soup, the delicacy cooked in clear soup has a soft taste and is mainly fresh.

The energy in the spiritual food is also peaceful and nourishing, and it can be absorbed and refined. It is a very good tonic for people who have just broken through and are unstable, or who are recovering from serious injuries.

Qin Shaoyou was enjoying his meal, and the night watchmen who were notified by Qiurong rushed to the kitchen one after another.

Gun Tiger and Zhu Xiucai who are in class are also among them.

Qin Shaoyou gave a brief description of the different effects of the clear and red soup bases in the mandarin duck pot to the night watchmen under his command, and then greeted: "Come on, cook the dishes according to your needs."

The night watchmen immediately took the bowls and chopsticks, gathered around the mandarin duck pot, and served the dishes while picking them up. The atmosphere was very lively.

After a while, most of the night watchmen finished their meal. They put down their bowls and chopsticks one after another, and went to the police room and the school grounds to refine and absorb the energy in their bodies through various methods such as sitting quietly and punching, either to consolidate their cultivation, or It's an attempt to break through.

After a while, Zhu Xiucai, Su Jianqing, Su Tingyu, and Zeng Cong and other people with higher cultivation bases also put down their bowls and chopsticks, and began to activate exercises to help digestion.

In the kitchen, only Cui Yougui and Gun Tiger were left, still eating Haisai.

Cui Yougui was stimulated and wanted to fill himself up to make up for the regret of not eating the Black Lotus Buddha Jumping Over the Wall.

And the Rolling Tiger... is purely an idiot.

This guy even wanted to go to Zeng Cong and Tuhuang's laboratory because he had eaten up all the monster meat in stock, and put the products of their failed experiments into the mandarin duck pot to boil and eat.

Qin Shaoyou naturally couldn't let him do that.

The energy of the products of those failed experiments is extremely unstable. Who knows what reaction they will have if they are put into the mandarin duck pot?

In case a pot is fried by him, or the effect of the soup base is destroyed, even if the rolling tiger is roasted and eaten, it will not be able to make up for the loss!

Rolling Tiger, who failed to fulfill his wish, was very regretful, but he dared not speak.

And Qin Shaoyou didn't let these two guys continue to eat Haisai.

As he put away the blood fire, the soup in the mandarin duck pot immediately congealed, and Cui Yougui and Gun Tiger couldn't hold the food even if they stretched their chopsticks into it.

"Let's go, help me test the other effects of the mandarin duck pot."

"What's the effect? ​​Can this pot be grilled besides cooking?" Cui Yougui rubbed his belly. He didn't feel it when he was about to stuff it just now. Now that he stopped, he felt his stomach bloated. He said in embarrassment: " I can't seem to eat it."

Gun Tiger hurriedly patted his chest and said: "It's okay, I can still eat, sir, what do you want me to eat? How should I eat it? It's all up to you."

"Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat, and you won't be afraid that if you eat too much, you won't be able to digest it, and your meridians will be blown out by spiritual energy!"

Qin Shaoyou glared at Gun Tiger, angrily taught him a lesson, and then said, "I want you to help me test the attack power of Yuanyangguo."

"what?"

Cui Yougui and Gunshan Jun were taken aback.

Test the attack power of the mandarin duck pot?

Can this pot really be used as a weapon?

Why? Wouldn't it be splashing people with soup from the bottom of the pot?

Gun Tiger glanced at the chopsticks in his hand, there was some soup on them, he opened his mouth and stuffed the chopsticks into his mouth, chewing while thinking:

I don't know if this soup can scald the enemy, but the taste is very fragrant... Are you sure it won't make the enemy more excited?