The Magus Era

Chapter 797: Beauty on a snowy night (fifth update today)

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In Pusaka, inside and outside the political hall, the atmosphere of the banquet gradually increased.

After all, this was a brilliant victory, the most brilliant victory the human race had achieved in so many years. The wine was served without restraint, and the delicacies were freely available to everyone. The vigorous girls from all over the world were dancing fiercely, and the enthusiastic young men joined in with shouts and shouts. Under the applause, stamping of feet, and laughter of countless people, , and danced together with the girls.

More than ten miles away from the main hall of political affairs, at the bend of a large river, Yu Mu set up a bonfire with a smile. His large iron pot, which he never left, was suspended on the bonfire, emitting a faint red glow.

The water in the pot has boiled, and many neatly cut grass roots and leaves are rolling with the water, emitting a strong medicinal fragrance.

In the fragrant medicinal aroma, there is also a trace of strange fishy smell. The medicinal aroma and fishy smell are mixed together, and it becomes an indescribable smell that makes people feel itchy in the heart. It makes people salivate and make them have a big appetite. open.

Holding two copper chopsticks, Yu Mu quickly tapped the edge of the iron pot, stretched his neck with all his strength, and looked at the rolling waves of the river with wide eyes.

It was late at night, the sky was covered with clouds, and the light between heaven and earth was dim. Yu Mu was not gifted in the pupil technique. Trying his best to look, he could only see two or three miles away in the night, and his vision was still blurry.

"Hurry up, hurry up, this Herbs and Hundreds of Poison Soup is at the right temperature. Just throw in the fresh ingredients. It's delicious, delicious... In another quarter of an hour, it will be mushy and it won't have such a good taste. Fengxing, Fengxing Ah, can you hurry up? I’m hungry!”

There was a thunderous sound in Yu Mu's stomach, and the sound of "gurgling" was like an old toad's yawn, deep and powerful, spreading far and wide.

Emperor Shun held a banquet, and there was no shortage of food and drink at the banquet.

But when Emperor Shun held a banquet, the delicacies were all decent barbecues, stews, etc., and the seasonings used were all proper, and there were no outstanding varieties. After all, Emperor Shun's identity was there. When he hosted a banquet, who would dare to serve a plate of fried poisonous centipedes and other dishes

Therefore, these mediocre dishes could not satisfy Yu Mu's gluttonous desire at all, so he could only secretly drag Feng Xing out to have a toothpaste.

After a while, a rapid whistling sound suddenly came from the river. Feng Xing held a big dark silver fish that was more than three feet long in his arms and ran towards the river with the breeze on his feet.

"The dragon-bone silver eel, what a treasure, Yu Mu, it's the dragon-bone silver eel!" Feng Xing was so excited that saliva drooled from the corner of his mouth. He ran over happily, swung his hands from a distance, and pulled the one that was still struggling and beating violently. The big fish was thrown to Yu Mu.

Yu Mu straightened his long neck and swallowed a big mouthful of spit with difficulty.

Dragon Bone Silver Eel, as you can tell by its name, it has dragon bloodline. And any kind of water tribe with dragon bloodline, no matter whether it is strong or weak, in the heart of a gourmet like Yu Mu, it is the best food.

Not to mention, the eel itself is more delicious and tender than other fish. Just thinking about the taste of the eel with dragon blood makes Yu Mu feel hungry, and his intestines are wriggling desperately, and he is almost going to eat it. My stomach digested it on its own.

'rise'!

With a soft drink, Yu Mu jumped up like a flexible rubber ball, pulled out a delicate jade knife with his left hand, and brought up dozens of afterimages with his arms to attack the three-foot-long keel silver eel. past.

With a 'puff' sound, the keel-bone silver eel was separated almost in a snap of the fingers.

The silver fish bones flew out from the meat, and a ball of colorful witch fire exuding a strong herbal flavor circled around the silver fish bones, and the fish bones suddenly emitted a rich and strange aroma. Dozens of sharp knife lights flashed by, and the fish bones were cut into regular-sized sections, which continued to fly into the boiling soup pot.

The originally clear soup quickly became thicker and gradually changed from light white to milky white.

The fish bones melted quickly after tumbling a few times in the soup, and the essence of the fish bones and marrow were perfectly integrated with the soup.

Then came the dark silver fish skin, and the whole fish skin flew out with a "clatter", and in a flash of the knife, it turned into countless skin strands that were thinner than a hair, and fell into the soup pot like drizzle.

The fish skin did not melt when placed in the pot, but the soup became more viscous and took on a faint silvery sheen.

Yu Mu let out a soft drink in excitement. The jade knife in his hand sharply brought out countless rays of light. He only heard a subtle sound of breaking through the air. The three-foot-long silver eel turned into pieces of meat the size of a baby's palm. Then a piece fell into the soup pot.

The silver eel meat is tumbling violently in the jelly-like soup, and a rich but strangely fragrant umami flavor spreads with the wind. The silver eel meat in the soup turned into a light silvery transparent shape after a few turns.

The fresh fragrance in the air becomes stronger and stronger.

Yu Mu waved his hand, and the internal organs of the silver eel flew far into the river. He put away the jade knife and jumped to the iron pot. With a brisk flick of his fingers, a piece of trembling silver eel meat was released. It flew up and accurately flew into his open mouth without any soup dripping.

"The ancestors are above..." Yu Mu knelt beside the iron pot, clasped his hands on his chest, and was moved to tears.

Delicious, delicious as never before. His cooking skills have improved a lot, and with the hundreds of herbs and poisons soup he carefully prepared, as well as the top-quality dragon bone silver eel meat, the taste of the boiling fish fillets made his soul sublime at this moment. .

For a fat man who is a foodie through and through, enjoying unprecedented delicious food on a cold snowy night is the ultimate happiness in life.

Feng Xing dodged to the iron pot, stretched out his hand to grab it, stared at Yu Mu with wide eyes and shouted: "Damn fat man, I counted, there are 8,860 pieces of fish in total, half for each person, No one can eat more than one piece!"

With his finger still an inch away from the soup, Feng Xing suddenly let out a strange cry and quickly backed away with dozens of afterimages. After sliding for more than ten miles, Feng Xing pulled out his long bow at some point. A pale golden arrow on the bow string was emitting a faint brilliance.

The long arrow locked the night behind Yu Mu, and Feng Xing shouted softly: "Who is it? Get out, don't make a mistake, raise your hands, come out!"

Yu Mu's body froze. Colorful smoke suddenly spewed out around him, and then the colored smoke quickly merged into the air, and there was no longer any clue. With Yu Mu's body as the center of the circle, the surrounding area within ten feet has become a desperate place.

The sound of slight footsteps came, and heavy snow fell gently from the sky. A long-haired girl wearing a long black dress with mud on the skirt staggered over.

The flames of the bonfire shone brightly, illuminating the girl's delicate and beautiful face like an elf.

"Hey, it's a little girl!" Feng Xing whistled from a distance, and the arrow suddenly glowed brightly.

(End of chapter)