A new era, a new era.
Qian Yun was sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding the Universal Amulet in his hand, and was concentrating on the live broadcast projected on the wall opposite.
The God of Cooking Competition hosted by the Moon Palace is coming to an end. At this moment, the last two contestants will compete for the title of God of Cooking in front of Fairy Ruan Yushu of Guanghan. The winner will not only be awarded the title of Master with the corresponding authority. God Lord, and you can also get a bottle of Guanghan's fine wine, laurel wine, which can extend your life by a full 90,000 years, and has the effect of rebirth.
In the moon palace, the light is bright and clear, as if covered with a layer of silver gauze. Ruan Yushu, the fairy of Guanghan, is bathing in it, kneeling and sitting behind the desk, upright, with focused eyes and a serious expression.
Although her appearance was vague, it still gave people a stunning impact, and Qian Yun couldn't help but admire her in his heart. She was worthy of being recognized as a stunning beauty among female fairies.
In the center of the pavilion directly opposite Ruan Yushu, there stood a half-man-high copper furnace, spraying out green and dark flames. It was full of yin and filthy, and it made one's heart beat with fear when looking at it.
Next to the copper stove, stood a man in black robe, with disheveled hair and morbidly handsome features. It was Dong Shuli, the murderous stove king who appeared first. It was said that he was a descendant of the fallen former God of Cooking and inherited all his mantles. , but he blazed a new trail, taking the eccentric approach to the extreme, and won along the way. Not only did he receive a lot of criticism for his cooking style, but he also won the recognition of both friends and foes because the food was indeed more delicious each time.
He cupped his hands as a salute and said coldly:
The way of nature is that the more dangerous it is, the more beautiful and brilliant it becomes, and food is no exception. This is why there is a popular saying in the world about eating pufferfish to the death. Today I use the ghost-faced jellyfish with seven steps of mangrove sap, the ghost demon centipede teeth, the jealous and angry fire python to eat gold. The most poisonous things that are interdependent with the five elements such as the bird's stomach are used as raw materials, supplemented by the Nine Yin Demon Fire Burning and the Heaven and Earth Poison King Kung Manipulation. It is cooked at the most Yin and evil time to cook a nine-death-no-regret soup that is extremely poisonous. The delicious food is so delicious that even an immortal can taste it even if he has spent all his cultivation. A mundane bite will bring back the aftertaste of the underworld.
Of course, as a legendary power, the fairy can only enjoy the delicious food without worrying about the toxicity affecting her too much.
After saying that, the acupuncture points around Dong Shuli lit up one by one, bursting with strange light, and formed a colorful circle. The chirping sound was endless, seeming to be poisoning the void, and the mustard seed ring was bright and beautiful, but also concealed terror and horror. The ingredients are drawn out one by one, and according to mysterious rules and specific weights, they are slowly thrown into the copper furnace and are burned by the Nine Yin Demonic Fire.
Gradually, the demonic fire became weaker and only rose at the bottom of the copper furnace. Depending on the time, it kept changing under the control of the Heaven and Earth Poison King Art.
After the nine-death soup entered the final and longest stage of cooking, Qian Yun and other viewers saw an ordinary-looking woman stepping into the hall, wearing a dark blue dress, which gave people a dull feeling, as if she was competing for the Master of Cooking today. Du Yuanzhi is named Mr. Xiao Du.
Those who are gentlemen, those who are masters come first, regardless of male or female, and in the way of gourmet food, Du Yuanzhi is enough to be called sir. There is also an old Mr. Du, Du Danggui, who is famous for participating in the Chef God Competition in the World, so she is the little one. Mr. Du's cooking style is upright and peaceful, returning to nature. The more ordinary dishes are, the more unforgettable they are. He is very popular among the vast majority of the audience, including Qian Yun.
Du Yuanzhi saluted solemnly, calmed his expression and said:
This time, what I want to make is a bowl of porridge.
How can a bowl of porridge reflect cooking skills and how can a bowl of porridge be compared with a delicacy like Nine Deaths Without Regrets soup, which is complicated to cook, has few ingredients, is dangerous and people can’t help but get closer to it? Qian Xuan hugged the pillow tightly, biting the edge, and his heart beat faster. .
This bowl of porridge will be made of Longya rice, inspired by the sweet thoughts, pain and loneliness of my thirty-seven years of tossing and turning, cooked with the Seven Emotions and Six Fires formula, and added with Buddhist scriptures and other auxiliary materials. Du Yuanzhi's eyebrows softened, as if he was immersed in memories. I named this bowl of porridge, "I can't ask for it. I can't ask for it. It's bitter, but it can't hide the original sweetness and heartbeat. It's the most beautiful and most beautiful thing." The past that is unforgettable and the most impossible to go back to. Drink this bowl of porridge and remember the taste. There will be no second bowl, because all my feelings in this regard have been invested here. I can’t make another bowl. Just Like that person back then, he could only look from a distance and ask for nothing.
She spoke a little messily, but her voice was low and deep into people's hearts. Hearing Qian Xuan's inexplicable feelings, he felt strangely calm again. Then he watched her use the Seven Emotions and Six Fires Technique and began to cook the bowl of porridge that she couldn't ask for.
Time passed, and the Nine Deaths without Regrets soup was completed first. The copper furnace was opened, and drops of water flew out like stars hanging upside down in the sky. They fell into the jade bowl, exactly half of it. It was crystal clear and could show different colors depending on the angle. It was amazingly beautiful. , and the fragrance was even more astonishing, causing the maids of the Moon Palace serving around him to swallow their saliva, squirm their throats, and feel an appetite that was unimaginable in the past.
Ruan Yushu's expression was solemn and solemn, as if he was facing the most pious thing in the world. He picked up the small bowl, closed his eyes, and took a sip.
After thinking about it quietly for a moment, she drank it one after another without caring about her image. By the time there was no trace of the soup left, her face was sometimes red and sometimes blue, but she quickly recovered.
After drinking it, you will feel like fireworks are blooming in your mouth. It is extremely exciting, extremely brilliant, and extremely delicious. Ruan Yushu commented concisely and concisely, then picked up another small bowl and took a sip of the nectar to wash away the previous feelings, so as not to affect the next judgment.
Dong Shuli showed an unconcealable smile and stepped aside, waiting for Du Yuanzhi to finish the porridge he had been asking for.
After a while, Du Yuanzhi opened his cauldron and poured out a seemingly ordinary bowl of white porridge. However, the maids of the Moon Palace around him sniffed first, then closed their eyes one after another, showing sweet and beautiful expressions of satisfaction. It was as if just the aroma allowed them to taste the essence of this bowl of porridge.
The white porridge was delivered to the table in front of Ruan Yushu, and the maids immediately showed expressions of loss, melancholy, pain, and yearning. It seemed that it was not a bowl of porridge, but the white moonlight that they always remembered and asked for in their hearts.
Ruan Yushu closed his eyes again, picked up the jade bowl, stirred the spoon, and took a small bite.
Her whole body seemed to be still there, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time. The corners of her mouth were sometimes raised and sometimes moved, but she was more happy than melancholy.
After an unknown amount of time, her beautiful eyes opened, black and white were clear, crystal clear like the moon, and she said softly:
The simple deliciousness is not as good as the nine-death soup, but for every taster, it will have a deep feeling in my heart. This is the taste in my heart, this is the taste of memories, I will keep it and taste it slowly.
The winner of this Master of Cooking Competition is Du Yuanzhi.
After saying that, without looking at the expressions of the two or paying attention to the discussion in the World of Universal Knowledge, Ruan Yushu took out the small bottle of mutton fat, flew it to Du Yuanzhi, and said with a light and elegant smile:
This is a fine wine made from the flowers of the Moon Palace Laurel tree that have grown for thousands of years, supplemented by the aging of flat peaches. It can extend your life by 90,000 years, help you reborn, and also has a calming charm.
Du Yuanzhi was overjoyed and immersed in the emotion just now. He smiled complicatedly for a moment, took the laurel wine, and couldn't wait to take a sip. It was not for the effect of extending his life, but simply to experience the delicious taste that he had never tried before.
Sweet in the mouth, deserted in the heart, Du Yuanzhi suddenly felt like he was drunk. The emotions that had just appeared, such as longing, sweetness, joy, pain, unwillingness to lose, and melancholy, settled one after another, leaving only satisfaction and peace.
The eyes are blurry, the cold moon is hanging high, and the light is bright, just like the bottom of my heart, so quiet and peaceful.
It's not that he has forgotten the past, but that he has gotten rid of the shackles. His life has its own various expressions and experiences, which have nothing to do with him. His own likes, his own sweetness, and his own pain have nothing to do with him.
Looking at the bright moon and the cold and noble Moon Palace Fairy, a poem slowly flowed through Du Yuanzhi's heart:
The bright moon was there at that time, and it once illuminated the colorful clouds.
: The next character episode will be at 7 o'clock next Tuesday, Sunday at Weixin. If it's City 2, by the way, the arcane animated concept film is out, you can go to Weixin or Weixin. . .