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- Seeing that the twenty-five Huangxian coins still had no intention of giving up, the old Taoist gritted his teeth and said: "What about thirty Huangxian coins!"
Gu Zheng smiled. Although Lao Dao didn't say the reason why he hadn't bought Qingyun Root before, he could already see from Lao Dao's gritted teeth that he wanted to buy it cheaply, but missed the opportunity and had to spend a lot of money to buy it. Buy back guy.
Qingyungen is not a necessity for Gu Zheng. Seeing the old Taoist's remorseful look, Gu Zheng said: "I don't intend to sell it, but if there are good things from Taoist friends, we can make an exchange."
The old Taoist was stunned: "Good thing? What good thing?"
"There are three types of inner elixirs for spirit beasts above the spirit demon realm: wood, earth, and metal."
Gu Zheng said what he needed, and he felt that Lao Dao might have it. After all, the function of inner elixir is basically to refine elixirs, and the old man is an alchemist.
"Are you kidding me, fellow Taoist? The three inner elixirs you mentioned are not something that can be bought with just one Blue Immortal coin!" the old Taoist frowned.
"It's true, but if you have these three inner elixirs, I can exchange them with you for other resources!" Gu Zheng said.
"What resources do you have?" asked the old Taoist.
"First tell me how many inner elixirs you have!" Gu Zheng said.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The old Taoist smiled: "Since fellow Taoist don't want to talk first, how about we go to the small shop on the corner and order some fried cakes to eat and talk while we chat? The fried cakes in Lingcheng today are the best!"
"sure!"
Gu Zheng also laughed, since this old man would drool when he talked about fried cakes, then everything would be easy to handle.
Following the old path, Gu Zheng arrived at a small shop on the corner of the street. This shop mainly sells some breakfast snacks, among which fried cakes and seaweed egg drop soup are the most famous.
The old man had no intention of treating anyone, so he ordered four fried cakes for himself, plus a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup, which he ate deliciously.
Although it is a famous snack bar in Tianling City, the snacks here are not eye-catching, but since they are already sitting at other people's tables, it would not look good if they don't order some food, so he also ordered some fried food. Cake and seaweed egg drop soup.
Gu Zheng didn't even taste it. Gu Zheng waited for the old Taoist to speak. Lingzhu and Yunqing tasted a little out of curiosity, but after eating the delicious food made by Gu Zheng, their mouths became very greedy, and they would soon taste it. The fried cakes and seaweed soup were put down.
"Huh? Why don't you eat it? Isn't it delicious?" The oily-mouthed old man was confused.
"This can be called delicious?" Lingzhu said with some disdain.
"Young people are really ignorant. I have been to many cities and tasted many delicacies, but the fried cakes and seaweed egg drop soup in this store are really outstanding!"
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After the old man finished speaking, he took another bite of the fried cake, closed his eyes and chewed it intoxicatedly.
"It's a pity that you have never tasted the delicious food made by my husband. Only if you eat it will you know what a real masterpiece is!" Lingzhu shook his head.
"gentlemen?"
The old Taoist was puzzled by this title at first, then looked at Gu Zheng and said, "What, my fellow Taoist is actually good at cooking?"
"I'm really good at cooking. If you have enough inner elixirs there, I can also make delicious food for you."
"Well!"
Gu Zheng¡¯s words made the old man who was drinking soup find it very difficult because he almost spit out the soup.
"Fellow Taoist, are you kidding me? We use silver for meals, but we use cultivation resources such as immortal coins for transactions!" the old Taoist said seriously.
¡°I¡¯m not kidding, the food I cook does require fairy coins or resources to pay for it!¡±
Gu Zheng spoke equally seriously. Looking at the seriousness in his eyes, the old Taoist frowned slowly: "Fellow Taoist, are you from Qingfeng City?"
"How do you know?" Gu Zheng also frowned.
"Are you the head chef of Jixiang Xiaozhu?" The old Taoist's eyes widened.
"That's right, I am exactly the same, it's just you, fellow Taoist,"
"Ha ha!"
The old man suddenly laughed and looked at Gu Zheng up and down, as if he had seen a treasure.
"This is really a coincidence, it's fate, it's fate! Pindao has been to Qingfeng City before, and he knows how famous Jixiang Xiaozhu is there. He also heard from the residents in the city that the dishes made by the chef there are considered to be gods. My mouth is watering just by smelling it! But it¡¯s a pity that IWhat is it? Lao Liu didn¡¯t use such weird stuff when making seaweed and egg drop soup! "The old man spoke again.
"First of all, this is not something weird, this is my husband's homemade 'soup paste'. Secondly, this is my husband making seaweed and egg drop soup, not Lao Liu!" Lingzhu gave Lao Dao a roll of his eyes.
"The seaweed and egg drop soup made by Lao Liu contains honey chicken soup, and the seaweed and egg drop soup I made uses a secret soup paste. Is this a strange thing?" With the same expression as Lingzhu, Gu Zheng also He gave the old man a roll of his eyes.
"hey-hey!"
The old Taoist smiled. In fact, when Gu Zheng took out the kitchen utensils and ingredients, he was already worried that the food Gu Zheng cooked would be delicious. If that was the case, he would be very embarrassed in front of everyone. He was said to be ignorant, and he didn't know how to face the ridicule of Gu Zheng and his gang.
"this,"
The old man, who had a sneer on his face just now, opened his eyes wide the next moment, because an indescribable fragrance rose from the pot. The old man had never smelled such a fragrant smell in his life.
"It smells so good!"
¡°Oh my God, I feel like I want to drool!¡±
"What is the soup paste he added to the pot? How come it is so delicious after being stimulated by water magic?"
¡°I feel like I¡¯m going to learn a lot this time!¡±
¡°It smells so good, I really want to taste what this soup tastes like!¡±
The discussion among the people became more intense, including the middle-aged man and woman who had previously expressed dissatisfaction.
"However, these people are okay. After all, they are immortal cultivators, and their self-control ability is pretty good. However, the shop owner, Old Liu, could not help but swallow loudly.
"Old Liu, can you still be promising? Thank you for being able to make delicious seaweed and egg drop soup!"
With the help of talking to Lao Liu, the old man swallowed his saliva without leaving a trace. He was already fond of food, and among this group of immortal cultivators, he should be the one with the weakest resistance to food.
"Gudong!"
Since he was found to have swallowed saliva, Lao Liu simply broke the jar and swallowed loudly again. In fact, the sound of Lao Liu's swallowing was not very loud, but the hearing of immortal cultivators is too keen.
"Xianchang, I don't want to swallow my saliva like this, but I really can't help it! You said that I can make delicious seaweed and egg drop soup, but I think the seaweed and egg drop soup I make is different from what Xianchang makes. Comparing it, it¡¯s not even worthy of carrying shoes!¡±
Lao Liu is a chef after all. By smelling it, he can already imagine how delicious this pot of seaweed and egg drop soup is.
Ignoring what everyone was talking about, I put aside the ancient debate about water control techniques and fire control techniques, and started preparing to make fried cakes.
The noodles used for fried cakes are hot noodles. Gu Zheng had already blanched the noodles before, and the fillings had been chopped and marinated. What he has to do now is to turn these processed ingredients into golden fried cakes.
Putting oil in the pot and burning it, Gu Zheng took out a jade bottle, poured some red paste into the Xianggu meat filling, and then wrapped the fried cake with smooth movements.
"Fellow Taoist, what did you put in the stuffing again?"
Regarding Gu Zheng¡¯s adding of materials, Lao Dao is now a little worried. He feels that the chances of winning, which were originally low, are getting smaller and smaller with Gu Zheng¡¯s adding of materials.
"This is my homemade sauce, is there any problem?" Gu Zheng said.
The sauce is different from the soup. It has a strong fragrance as soon as it is poured out, causing the sound of deep sniffing to be heard again.
"Where are the fellow Taoists who were originally on my side?"
The old man looked at the people watching with a sad face. How he wished someone could stand up and speak for him.
"Hey, young man, don't you want all this now? Did you invite fellow Taoists to come overboard?"
Lingzhu shaved his face with his hands, teasing the old man who no longer had an old face.
The old Taoist didn't care at all about Lingzhu's teasing. He felt that he was about to go crazy from being tortured by the aroma in the store. He obviously yearned for delicious food, but for some reason, he had to do something against his will. This was really a strange situation. What a torture!
The old Taoist¡¯s eyes, almost looking for a savior, finally landed on the middle-aged man and woman from before. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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