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Seven hundred and twenty-one is a big pot of soup


Then he pouted again, his face was full of disdain, and it seemed that he was also an insider of the storm back then.After a white light, the old man regained his original demeanor and graceful temperament.Standing by the side of the old Tang Tou, everyone immediately understood what is the origin of words such as "standing out from the crowd", "a lone show" and "outstanding".However, as soon as Lao Laitou's eyes flickered, he thought of the ones that cheered him on for the fight with Old Man Tang!

Who knows where there is a shadow when he looks past?

When he was looking for someone like this, he looked like a thief, and at that time, there was not a drop left of the first few words that were difficult to destroy, and his expression was infinitely close to that of the old Tang Tou."

Dare to laugh at the ancestor, see how to clean you up, the monk can't run away from the temple,......" stomped his feet a few times angrily, then put his hands behind his back again, straightened his back, and looked like a master.I saw Old Man Tang sitting on the ground, opened the animal skin book, and read it word by word reverently, the more he looked at it, the more ugly his face became, and after half an hour, his hand trembled and rolled up the animal skin.looked at the old man: "Is this true?"

No wonder, no wonder ......

"As if he had received some major blow, the whole person was twitched, and then he barely got up, and his figure staggered away."

In the reception hall, "Master, in a few days, I want to take my little junior sister out to practice, and by the way, I will participate in the centennial trade fair in Zhulu City!"

”"Your little junior sister just came back, are you going to leave again?

Let her stay longer!

”The old man was a little reluctant to Chu Li.Stinky boy, learned to grab a little girl with him.Then seeing the apprentice's faint expression, he nodded reluctantly.Chu Li was on the edge of a waterfall in the back mountain, took out a pot as big as a small lake, and was carefully boiling the fish head soup, which was equivalent to the head of the bone-eating whale the size of a small mountain, and put it in this pot, accounting for two-thirds.Originally, Chu Li really couldn't find such a big pot to make fish head soup, who called a refining master next to him, and this refining master also likes to refine these strange things.So I used one-third of the fish soup in exchange for such a large pot.I don't know what grade of bone-eating fish, the waterfall containing vitality in the back mountain, and the fire of nirvana were all used by Chu Li to boil fish head soup, and buckets of spices were poured into it.After three days, the soup turned milky white, and a strange aroma wafted throughout Xici Mountain.The disciples of Xici Mountain smelled the incense, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned, there was a big cauldron with a simple pattern on several hills, and the aroma wafted out of the pot in the pot, and the little master was sitting on the edge of the pot, stirring with a huge long spoon.Several of her spirit beasts also sat next to her, staring at the soup in the pot.The little disciples are really afraid of the little master, one of them fell into the pot and boiled carelessly, this pot is really big!

The hour was almost up, and I heard the little master roar: "Old Laitou, Old Tang, Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, and Kongkong Monk ,......, come to drink fish head soup!"

Little disciples, go get a bowl and a bowl of soup for each person!

”Before the words fell, several figures appeared next to the cauldron.Old Tang Tou was among them, and he was hit three days ago, but now he appeared like a nobody, holding Fat Bai Ze, and sure enough, the temptation of food is huge."

Old man Tang, you take out an empty bowl first, I'll serve you a bowl of fish brains, it's fragrant, make up for it!"

Old Man Tang blew his beard and glared at the moment, "Are you saying that I don't have enough brains?"

”Chu Li raised his chin: "How can I say that, I mean that the fish brain is enough!"

”As he spoke, he reached the long spoon in the middle of the fish's head, knocked it a few times, and then grabbed the edge of a bone and opened it to reveal its contents."

Are you saying I don't have enough brains?"

Old man Tang said dissatisfied."

I mean, fish brains are more than yours!

Hey, ......, bring the bowl!

”A spoonful of something that trembled like a gel and was slightly transparent was scooped over by Chu Li, and the strange fragrance came to his nose.Old Tang didn't care about wiping the saliva that flowed to his mouth, took a big bowl and hurriedly caught it!

Then he smelled the fragrance and immediately smiled.Chu Li resisted the angry gaze of the old laitou, hurriedly served a bowl for the old laitou, and took the opportunity to come to the old laitou and said, "Ancestor, you are much smarter than him, so don't rush to make up for it, let's take our time!"

”As soon as Lao Lai heard that this was the reason, he immediately blossomed, and he didn't care that Chu Li scooped the soup for Lao Tang Tou first.Yes, Tang Hu's dead brain, where can he compare to him.A bite of fish brain soup goes down to the stomach, there is no seay smell, and the taste is so good that you can swallow your tongue.A junior disciple with a low cultivation level will advance as soon as he goes down with a bowl of soup.Originally, the grade of this fish was too high, and they couldn't bear the essence of the soup.However, Chu Li put a piece of seaweed in it, and the problem was solved.The essence that can't be refined at one time can be stored and slowly refined.It is of great benefit to their practice.There is a lot of soup in this pot, enough for tens of thousands of disciples in Xici Mountain, one bowl per person.A few days later, Chu Li followed Mo Qingfeng on the flying boat to the Central Star Domain.The little Chu Li was dressed in a dust-grabbing costume, wearing a small crown on her head, and there were eight maids around her who were serving her tea and water, and there were twenty guards outside to protect her.And the empty monk was also among the people who accompanied him, but he was even more unsuitable for such pomp, so he went into his room to recite the scriptures.Chu Li didn't know why Mo Qingfeng let herself dress like this, for hundreds of years, she was used to changing her appearance and acting in a low-key manner when she traveled alone.It's never been so flamboyant.Mo Qingfeng said that she is the future realm lord of Qingyu Prefecture, representing the face of Qingyu Prefecture, and she can't be shabby when she goes out.Chu Li was a little unaccustomed to being followed by so many people around her, but she also knew that sometimes it was like this, while enjoying power and wealth, she had to pay something accordingly, although these things were not liked by her.Although Qingyu Prefecture is not very far from Zhulu City in the Central Star Domain, it has to be transferred halfway.The journey was safe, and a month later, I came to a city called Ethereal City in the Central Star Field.This city is on a floating island, although the area is not as large as Tianfang City, it is not small, and there are walls as high as more than ten zhang.Like most floating island cities, it is hidden between the clouds and mist, ethereal and looming.This is a city where immortals live together, and the warm sunlight shines between the green tiles and red walls.The abrupt cornices, the tall shop signs, the sparkling carriages and horses, the endless flow of pedestrians, and the indifferent and comfortable smiles all reflect the pride of the residents living here.