"Taoist priests beat Jiao, open the altar to do things, there are many steps, all of them are exquisite, I just show one or two!"
Chu Wangxian knew in his heart that he himself was also a half-hung immortal cultivator, and he was temporarily clinging to Buddha's feet, and he was not worthy of those genuine Dharma masters.
Please go to the god of the stove if you don't invite it, and if you don't borrow it, you can get the spiritual fire, it's still unknown.
Chu Wangxian returned to the Heavenly Book of the First Realm and glanced at the hundred-year-old python.
"Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, and the python needs to be processed before it can be used as a sacrifice."
【Hold the grass!】
What is this, such a big serpent!
It's a youkai!
】 [New here!]
Beep non-stop, just scolded Daxian and waited to be slapped in the face!
】 The old netizens in the live broadcast room suddenly raised their eyebrows.
Daxian is not powerful, I thought it was a sick cat!
Chu Wangxian held the bone tooth blade in his hand, pressed his hand on the abdomen of the python, prepared to attack, and said: "The Chinese Tibetan Sutra" contains: The heart gives birth to blood, and blood is the mother of flesh; The spleen gives birth to flesh, and flesh is the house of blood; The lungs belong to qi, and qi is the base of bones; The kidney should be the bone, and the bone is the foundation of the tendon; The liver is tendons, and the tendons are the source of blood. ” Chu Wangxian lowered his head and cut open the belly of the giant snake with his fangs, and the blood of the snake was like an open faucet, spraying water.
Chu Wangxian said while using a jade coffin to hold snake blood: "A hundred years of snake blood, snake meat, snake bones, snake tendons, snake skin, and snake gall are all excellent ingredients. ” "Half of the ingredients are used to sacrifice to the god of the stove, so we must strive for perfection, and the color, flavor, and flavor are complete."
Chu Wangxian said as he carefully poured the snake blood into the jade coffin, and at the same time sprinkled the herbs into the snake blood.
In front of the screen, the snake blood in the jade coffin is like a mellow wine, clear and shiny, with an attractive color, and wisps of red mist like light smoke rise.
Looking at the snake blood in front of me, there was only one feeling.
That is, you must take a sip to cool it!
[This snake blood is not condensed, it is shaped like alcohol, it is amazing. 】 "The snake blood of the hundred-year-old python's heart can be called demon blood, which is naturally extraordinary, and can make snake blood wine."
"With the addition of some collected Chinese herbs, the taste is even better.
If you have the conditions, you can also go to the Chinese medicine store to buy some Qingfeng vine, cinnamon branches, aconite, thousand-year-old ginseng, angelica, and human-shaped Polygonum multiflori......
Join.
Chu Wangxian said slowly.
Liu Changbo, who watched the live broadcast, looked stunned, he knew the market.
At the auction in Beijing, a 20-year-old humanoid He Shou Wu was auctioned for 500,000 yuan.
A 325-year-old wild ginseng was auctioned for 10 million yuan.
But these priceless Chinese medicinal materials, in the eyes of Chu Wangxian, turned out to be just excipients for snake blood wine.
[Daxian, how much can a jar of snake blood wine be worth?
] 】 [Yes, if the richest man asks you to buy a jack horse, you can't sell it?
] 】 Someone in the live broadcast room joked.
Chu Wangxian smiled indifferently, "After the snake blood is boiled with the spiritual fire, it will become snake blood wine, drink a small sip every day, and it is no problem to live a long life." ” "As for how much it is worth, you have to ask the jack how much he is willing to spend to buy a long life.
The greatest sorrow of man is that he dies and his money is not spent. ” Looking at the richly colored snake blood wine on the screen, everyone squirmed in their throats, their stomachs gurgled and drooled.
A glass of longevity wine is worth it for any amount of money.
Chu Wangxian turned into a kitchen god again, with a sword light like a phantom, while showing superb cutting skills in front of everyone.
He glanced at his cooking information, cooking lv1 (301000), and the data improved rapidly.
Chu Wangxian's hands became lighter and more flexible.
Slices of snake meat, cut to the thickness of a piece of paper, shimmer in the sun.
Snake oil oozes down the flesh lines, like a piece of silk, transparent and smooth, which is the perfect ingredient.
These shimmering golden slices of flesh are stacked on top of each other like blooming petals.
It's so tempting, even through the screen, you can smell the enticing aroma.
Netizens in the live broadcast room, looking at the glittering golden ingredients, swallowed saliva, their stomachs growled, and they couldn't wait to climb into the screen to take a bite.
[I thought I wasn't interested in raw meat at all, why did I keep screaming when I saw it.] 】 [That's it for raw meat, when it will be made into fairy vegetables, won't it go to heaven.] 】 Chu Wangxian showed superb knife work, whoa!
And he divided the remaining snake tendons, snake skins, and snake gall bladders.
Eventually, the two snake bones were cut out completely.
After washing away the bloodstains, the snake bones actually shone brightly, like crystal clear diamonds, and each one was like a silver rod, and the eyes of the flashing people could hardly be opened.
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"Hundred-year-old snake meat, snake tendons, snake skin, snake gall bladder, snake bones, are all delicacies."
"If you borrow the fire of the stove god to cook, you can turn it into fairy food, and you can eat a bite, which can be called a fairy sitting on the ground."
Chu Wangxian walked out of the Heavenly Book again, searched for a while by the small river at the foot of the mountain, and found a bamboo forest.
The bamboo forest is about 100 acres, and a cluster of green bamboos in the middle is as green as jade.
He broke it with his hand and broke two pieces of bamboo.
Knock on each other, making a crunch sound.
"This is glutinous bamboo, also called fragrant bamboo, the biggest feature is a natural fragrance.
Generally, the mountain people in the southwest use glutinous bamboo instead of pots for cooking, which is the famous bamboo tube rice. ” Chu Wangxian cut out the bamboo tube one by one, dug one side of the bamboo tube, like a dug box lid, put the fresh snake meat in, and then closed the bamboo tube box lid.
"The processing of ingredients is mainly steamed, and the original flavor is maintained, so as to lock in the aura in the century-old snake meat to the greatest extent."
Chu Wangxian poured snake blood wine into the bamboo tube again, and made a total of hundreds of bamboo tube dishes.
"Everything is fine, the next step is to invite the god of the stove, Zhu Rong."
Chu Wangxian spat out a turbid breath, clapped his hands up and down, and suddenly spoke.
Half an hour later!
Chu Wangxian actually returned to the underground cave of Wu Gu Village.
In the dark dripping cavern, a voice echoed.
"Please ask God for doing things, the Taoist platform is very important, Zhuge Liang can't cast the Qixingtai, and he can't call the east wind."
"If I don't have a platform, I won't be able to attract the god of the stove."
Chu Wangxian looked at the square altar made of earth and stone in front of him, about three meters wide and two meters high.
"This Chiyou altar is just right to summon Zhu Rong."
Chu Wangxian carefully placed the Zhurong token on the altar.
[Wait, Chu Daxian, I remember you said, this is Chiyou's altar, Chiyou is a demon god, is this suitable?
】 [Yes!
Even if I don't know how to do things, I understand that good and evil are incompatible, Nima, Daxian, you fool us!
】 The live broadcast room exploded again, Zhu Rong, Chi You, a fire god, a demon, it's like summoning the Buddha in a Taoist temple, isn't this nonsense.
"That's not true."
Chu Wangxian shook his head.
Chu Wangxian paused, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said: "The Classic of Mountains and Seas|The Classic of the Sea" contains: Emperor Yan's wife, the son of Chishui Tingwo, gave birth to Yanju, Yanju gave birth to the festival, and the festival gave birth to the opera, and the drama gave birth to Zhurong. ” "Zhu Rong is the fifth grandson of the first Emperor Yan, named Jiang Zhurong."
"History of the Road|The Biography of Chi You" also contains: "Chi You surnamed Jiang, the descendant of Emperor Yan", the name Jiang Chi You. ” "Imperial Century" also contains: "Emperor Yan", by Jiang Shinian as the first Emperor Yan, and then passed on to the seventh, Jiang Linkui, Jiang Cheng, Jiang Ming, Jiang Zhi, Jiang Li, Jiang Ai, Jiang Yu. “ "In the eighth generation of Emperor Yan, Jiang Chiyou is the courtier of the last Emperor Yan, Jiang Yu."
"Jiang Zhurong and Jiang Chiyou are all relatives, and they are both descendants of the first Yan Emperor Jiang Shi, and the natural altar is universal."
[Daxian, what should I do if I don't understand?
】 [My mind is also short-circuited, Zhu Rong and Chi You are relatives, both surnamed Jiang, Nima's head exploded, Daxian is a historical terrorist, and my history teacher was blown to death. 】 [Don't stop me, I'm holding the Xuanyuan sword, and I'm going to kill this garbage anchor with a sword. 】 [Anchor, I also want to beat you to death, so many Yan Emperors ran out at once, running trains with their mouths full, if you don't make it clear, I'll die for you. 】