"The situation is so complicated now... Is it really good for us to drink?"
Bu Fang picked up the wine that Master Bird had poured, and glanced at Master Bird who couldn't see his face on the other side of the table. With Bu Fang's current strength, it was amazing that he couldn't see through the fog.
This shows that Master Bird's strength must be above him.
The wine glass in his hand is very ordinary, not a wine glass made of heaven and earth treasures. In fact, drinking is not that much of a shit.
Some people like to use porcelain cups, some people like to use clay cups, and some even like to use bowls.
It's all down to personal preference.
Everyone was desperately fighting for the opportunity, but Bu Fang was drinking with that guy who didn't know his face.
Bu Fang felt that this was very bad. If the wine didn't taste good, Bu Fang would definitely leave without looking back.
"Drink, drink, this wine... But it's rare to drink."
The bird master who was wrapped in the hazy fog said with a smile.
"Well... How can there be no food when there is wine? How about you make a dish to go with wine?"
Master Bird looked at Bu Fang and asked.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, drinking and eating, in this strange environment.
This bird master... is also a weird person.
Bu Fang thought of it.
However, at some point, a scapegoat appeared in his hands. Obviously, Bu Fang agreed with Master Niao's proposal.
If there is wine, naturally there must be appetizers.
As for what to cook with...
Bu Fang knew it well.
Master Bird was not in a hurry to drink anymore, but looked at Bu Fang with great interest. He wanted to see what appetizers Bu Fang would choose to serve.
Ordinary appetizers are not worthy of his wine.
The corner of Master Bird's mouth twitched.
This wine, the entire chaotic universe knows, perhaps only him.
This wine doesn't have a name, but it... can't be underestimated.
The jug was full of traces of time, and when it swayed, it seemed that there were waves churning, which was very terrifying.
This wine is full of sediment.
Not only the precipitation of wine fragrance, but also the precipitation of years.
This jar of wine, buried from ancient times to the present, is absolutely extraordinary.
Full of history.
Therefore, what looks like an ordinary jar of wine is extraordinary.
Otherwise, these two ancient gods would not choose to sit here.
Master Niao straightened up his junior slightly, and squinted at Bu Fang.
He let out a breath and stared at Bu Fang.
Bu Fang is going to make appetizers.
Although the current environment and atmosphere are not suitable for cooking.
However, sometimes cooking depends on the mood.
When the wine is in front, if you drink it dry, it is a kind of blasphemy to the wine.
Master Bird has already told Bu Fang that this wine is good wine.
Although Bu Fang hadn't drunk it yet, judging from his years of wine making experience, he could tell the extraordinary quality of this wine just by looking at it.
That is the fine wine that has already suppressed all the glitz and restraint.
Click.
Bu Fang entered the pastoral world.
When it came out again, it was holding two huge ears.
Scrape off the dragon scales on the ears and clean them.
Bu Fang waved the keel kitchen knife and began to deal with it.
This is the ear of the Thunder Dragon.
The Sky Thunder Dragon is the existence of the top-level blood beast king, the top-level god king.
As an ingredient, he is top notch!
Bu Fang ate the dragon legs, but there were still a lot of dragon meat left in the pastoral world.
"Dragon ears?"
Master Bird was taken aback, and became more and more interested.
A good appetizer will sublimate the wine.
I hope that Bu Fang can make delicious food that makes him feel immersed.
The keel kitchen knife was spinning in Bu Fang's hands.
Nowadays, Bu Fang's knife skills have already shocked the world, cutting a dragon's ear is a piece of cake.
After a while, Long Er was cut into shreds by him.
piled up on the stovetop.
The fountain of life poured into the Xuanwu cauldron with a splash.
Bu Fang's cooking is smooth and flowing, as if he is dancing.
Put the long ears into the pot, after blanching, start to process.
Gulu Gulu.
It is steaming hot, accompanied by a smell of meat, and it is difficult to hide the aroma of longan just by boiling the water.
Take out the dragon ears.
Place in a giant blue and white porcelain basin, fill with ice cubes, and start cooling.
On the other side, Bu Fang began to process other ingredients.
Take out the spiritual fruit and spiritual vegetables that were moved out of the pastoral world.
It was shredded, and the purple garlic was patted, and mixed into the blue and white porcelain pot.
Spices are flying and sauces are sprinkled in.
Remove the dragon ears after cooling through ice cubes.
Poured into a porcelain basin.
start stirring...
The stirring speed was extremely fast, and the dishes in the pot were bumped by Bu Fang like a pot.
Bu Fang's skill of flipping pots has already reached a very proficient level after being passed on.
In a short while, the sauce, seasoning, ingredients and longan are thoroughly mixed.
It makes every taste penetrate into the dragon ear.
"Is this a cold dish?"
Master Bird thought about it.
As a side dish, cold dishes are really good.
Bu Fang would choose to make cold dishes, Master Niao was not too surprised.
Crash.
Bu Fang poured out the dishes from the blue and white porcelain pot and poured them into the blue and white porcelain plate.
The soup is flowing and looks brilliant.
"Emerald glass mixed with dragon ears, ready."
Bu Fang put away the basalt pot and keel kitchen knife.
He took the dishes in his hands and placed them on the table.
Around, the god kings are vying for the god bone.
Some people look crazy, as if their spiritual consciousness has been affected, and some people have red eyes, like mad dogs, who bite anyone they see.
The atmosphere is very grim.
Of course, when Bu Fang and Master Niao were here, they seemed a little calm and weird.
The styles of the two are completely different.
"You're using dragon ears as pig ears... It's interesting."
Master Bird smiled.
After taking a deep look at Bu Fang, he picked up the chopsticks.
Chopsticks tapped on the table.
Finally, he stretched out, and stuffed the dragon ear with a chopstick into his mouth.
The long ear meat has become very elastic because it has been cooled by ice cubes. In addition, the long ear meat is already chewy and has brittle bones in it.
So when you eat it, it is quite sour.
"Huh? The thickness of the long ear is even, and the penetration of the sauce has reached a perfect level. It has penetrated into almost every part of the long ear meat... not bad!"
Master Bird's face was covered in mist, so he couldn't see clearly.
However, he ate with joy.
Crunching and chewing.
The cartilage of the long ear meat is chewed, with the sour taste of vinegar, and the deliciousness of many spiritual fruits and ingredients.
It tastes very sour.
Bu Fang didn't add any spicy flavor.
Because the main thing is to taste good wine, Bu Fang doesn't want the spiciness to affect the taste of the wine.
Bu Fang also stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a chopstick, mixed the flesh of the spirit fruit and the flesh of the dragon's ear, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Both of them choose to eat food first.
Tasting his own dishes comfortably is something Bu Fang likes to do very much.
This time is no exception.
Although the environment in which I live seems to be relatively unharmonious.
But when Bu Fang ate it, he still enjoyed it.
"Come on, drink."
Master Bird laughed.
Picking up the slightly worn-out wine glass, he raised it towards Bu Fang.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes, finally able to taste the wine.
Bu Fang also picked up his wine glass.
Um
Hand shakes.
The glass stood still.
Facing the wine glass was like facing a towering mountain.
This small glass of wine actually weighs tens of millions of catties
Bu Fang's eyes froze when he saw Master Bird's appearance of lifting weights lightly.
Diet.
Master Bird was holding the wine glass, and the turbid yellow liquid entered his mouth, and immediately the strong aroma of the wine rushed into his mouth, spreading out instantly, and the strong taste permeated Master Bird's mouth in an instant.
This is a jar of wine from ancient times.
It seems that people have experienced the changes of history and the precipitation of time.
A sip of cold long ear, a sip of ancient wine.
Really happy than the gods.
Bu Fang let out a breath.
On Taotie's arm, there seemed to be a flash of black and white air.
Bu Fang picked up the wine glass steadily, even though the wine glass weighed tens of thousands of catties.
Picking up the wine glass, first put the wine glass in front of the nose and shake it to sniff, to feel the aroma of the wine.
It was a peculiar smell, not as strong as Huangquan Naihe wine, but it had its own unique taste.
The taste is indescribable to Bu Fang, as if a small hand is touching your heart.
It's like... the smell of time.
The taste of the years
Bu Fang's eyes lit up.
Holding the wine glass, the lips touched the glass, which is a soft feeling.
The turbid yellow wine poured down the cup and flowed into Bu Fang's mouth.
grunt.
Um
Grunt, grunt, grunt...
Bu Fang couldn't stop, mouth after mouth, his Adam's apple kept rolling up and down.
He drank all the wine in the glass.
"Don't worry, take a bite of food."
Master Niao pinched the wine glass with two fingers, and looked at Bu Fang with a smile, as if he had expected Bu Fang's appearance long ago.
Bu Fang glanced at Master Bird.
Stretch out the chopsticks, and put the salad dragon earplugs with a chopstick in the mouth.
Baji Baji.
Master Niao cheerfully gave Bu Fang another compliment.
After a while, the wine in the glass was heavy again.
Bu Fang picked it up and drank it in one gulp.
grunt.
The wine ran out again.
Bu Fang added food again.
Drink, eat, drink, eat...
Bu Fang felt lucky that he was the one who cooked the appetizers, so only the appetizers he cooked could go with this wine.
Bu Fang had already tasted the flavor of the wine.
That's right, this wine doesn't have any anti-natural effects, such as taking a sip to make people break through the realm and so on.
but…
After drinking this wine, it will cleanse people's soul, and feel the changes from time immemorial and the changes of time.
It seems that this wine is buried in the ground, and countless years of loneliness have been tasted out.
"You can feel it. If the food has its own characteristics, it needs the chef to cultivate it carefully, whether it is the wine or the appetizers."
"Although your food and drink are good, compared to this wine... it seems empty. Many famous dishes have his precipitation and stories that belong to him."
Bird Master laughed.
Bu Fang seemed to feel the sharp gaze.
But Bu Fang fell into Master Bird's words.
Who is this bird master
Bu Fang raised his head, feeling a little shocked.
Can you say this, is it also a chef
"Hey, here we come."
Master Bird turned his head and looked into the distance.
Bu Fang also took a deep breath and turned his head to look over.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.
there…
Those who compete for the blood and bones of the gods...
All of them died.
I didn't notice it just now, but now Bu Fang looked over.
It was a shocking discovery.
Those strong men who competed for the bones of the gods turned into dry bones all over the ground...
As if abandoned by the years, life has been dried up.
"this… "
Bu Fang opened his mouth.
His eyes narrowed.
click click click...
The bones of the gods scattered all over the ground began to make sounds, and slowly assembled.
Formed a skeleton appearance.
Under Bu Fang's horrified gaze, bloodshot eyes appeared on the surface of the skull's bones, gradually spreading flesh and blood...
Soon, it became full and turned into two substantial figures.
A man and a woman.
Male, Fengshen handsome, wearing a loose robe, hair tied up, no different from ordinary people.
The woman is ordinary and beautiful, with her hair tied in a bun, and she feels a little bit like a jasper.
The two held hands, smiled gently, looked at each other, and there was nostalgia in their eyes.
They looked at Bu Fang's position.
Walked towards the table.
Um
Bu Fang took a deep breath.
This is the ancient god...resurrected? !
"Hey, Bu Fang kid... do you know what this wine is called?"
Master Niao spoke suddenly, giving way to Bu Fang.
That's right, from the beginning to the end, Master Bird never said the name of this wine.
"This wine... is called husband and wife wine. It is brewed by the gods of the couple. Back then, they traversed the chaotic universe and killed countless powerful men who were invincible in the world. What kind of peerless magic weapon was planted, but it was just a pot of wine, where ashes to ashes, dust to dust... "
"So, this wine is the biggest... treasure in this ruin."