At that moment, Liu Changyue went to bring all the ham and bacon from the kitchen.
Huikong put the large amount of vegetables into storage bags.
Several people came to the temple at the foot of the mountain together.
now.
Those hungry victims have not yet woken up.
Ye Qingyun looked at these people and felt very uncomfortable.
This was the first time he saw real disaster victims.
It's so miserable.
None of them looked human anymore.
Ye Qingyun sighed, and then asked the monks in the temple to find a few big pots.
But after looking at it, Ye Qingyun was not satisfied with these big pots.
"too small!"
Finally, Huikong came up with the idea and gathered all the tripods in the temple together.
There are nine great cauldrons in total.
Four or five people cannot surround each large cauldron.
Ye Qingyun looked at the Nine Cauldrons with a look of satisfaction.
"That's them."
At that moment, Ye Qingyun asked all the monks to take action.
Clean the Nine Great Cauldrons.
Then pour water into the big cauldron.
Then light a fire.
Wait until the water is boiled.
Ye Qingyun asked the monks to throw the vegetables they brought into the big cauldron.
All kinds of messy things are thrown in.
Then he cut up the bacon and ham and continued to throw them into the cauldron for cooking.
at last.
Ye Qingyun added some flour to the Nine Cauldrons.
"Stir it hard!"
Ye Qingyun ordered.
Nine strong monks flew in the air above the cauldron, stirring the inside of the cauldron with all their strength.
soon.
Waves of fragrance floated out from the cauldron.
When the monks in the temple smelled this smell, their eyes suddenly lit up.
Ye Qingyun also didn't expect that this fragrance smelled really good.
Originally, Ye Qingyun planned to make some hodgepodge to fill the bellies of these victims.
Every one can be saved.
As for the taste, at this juncture, if you are going to starve to death, who cares about the taste?
It would be nice to have someone who stutters.
But Ye Qingyun didn't expect that this messy cooked thing would be so fragrant?
It made him want to taste it first.
But Ye Qingyun also knew that every bite eaten in the nine cauldrons might save a life.
If he takes one bite, the victims outside will have to take one less bite.
The nine big cauldrons were boiled to the hilt.
And because of the addition of flour, it is still sticky.
It won't be like soup.
"Huikong, we will wake up the victims later and have them line up. There must be order."
Ye Qingyun gave serious instructions.
"Remember, you must take care of them and don't let the victims get into trouble!"
Seeing Ye Qingyun being so serious, Huikong couldn't help but become awe-struck.
"Don't worry, Holy Son, Huikong will definitely do a good job!"
Ye Qingyun hummed.
He looked at the nine great cauldrons again.
"It can be regarded as a dish invented by me. What should I call it?"
Ye Qingyun touched his chin and thought for a while.
Then he looked at the victims outside.
A name suddenly occurred to him.
"Yeah! Just call it Pearl Jade White Jade Soup!"
Chapter completed!