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Chapter 113 Two Chapters In One(1/2)

"It turns out that senior traveled here. There is a Donglai Inn just ahead. This is the only inn on the island. If senior needs accommodation, he can go to that inn."

The little girl who solicits customers at the pier is called Ling'er, who specializes in bringing customers to Jinzhu Shop to earn money from running errands.

Donglai Island is the largest gold pearl sales place in the East China Sea.

Many monks from outside the realm come to the East China Sea and go to Donglai Island to buy gold beads.

When Shen Qinglan first came to Mingyue City Pier, the seven-marked golden beads that the scammer wanted to sell came from here.

Shen Qinglan saw that the little girl was cute and polite, so she took out a few spiritual stones and handed them over.

"I heard that Donglai Island's pearl fishing boats are famous?"

Ling'er happily took the spirit stone and asked, "Senior, do you want to go pearl hunting?"

"I want to see something."

Ling'er nodded and replied, "It is true that many monks come to Donglai Island to fish for pearls, but in fact, all good pearl fishing spots are owned by owners. If there is no one to accompany you, you should not rush into the water alone."

The little girl looked around and then whispered, "Of those foreign pearl divers, many of them can't come back up after they get down."

Shen Qinglan was a little surprised. She said casually that she had overheard the pearl fishing boat thing, but she didn't expect that there were quite a lot of twists and turns in it.

But the little girl meant well, "Okay, thank you, I understand."

Ling'er scratched her head and smiled sheepishly, "Donglai Island is very small, and Wuji Sect has the final say on many things. The trading of gold beads is not so free. In the past, there were people selling beads at the dock, and..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Qinglan already understood what it meant.

The Wuji Sect’s influence on Donglai Island should be huge.

She and Ling'er had reached a corner at this time, and she began to inquire about the Wuji Sect.

"Miss Ling'er, these pearl fishing boats are also Wuji Sect's pearl fishing boats?"

"Most of them are, and there are also some small families, but they will be farther away from Donglai Island for pearl fishing. The two people just came to Donglai Island to sell pearls."

Ling'er was very fond of the generous and good-looking Shen Qinglan, and she answered her questions wholeheartedly.

"Senior, if you really want to experience pearl fishing, Wuji Sect will have a pearl fishing boat that collects loose cultivators from here every three days, but you have to hand over the spiritual stone."

This is somewhat similar to the monster hunting ship at Mingyue City Pier. The spirit stone is handed over to the ship, and the harvest belongs to the monk himself.

When encountering a big demon, high-level monks will take action on the ship.

She was afraid that Shen Qinglan would go into the water alone, "Senior, please never go fishing for gold beads alone."

Shen Qinglan knew that the little girl meant well, "Okay, when will the next pearl fishing boat set off?"

"Early tomorrow morning."

Shen Qinglan got the news he wanted and gave the little girl a roast rabbit, "exclusive secret recipe."

The little girl Ling'er was dumbfounded. She had been running errands at the dock for two years, and for the first time, someone gave her a spiritual stone and gave her food.

But the little girl was born with cleverness, and she quickly took the rabbit and thanked her, "Thank you, senior."

The two separated, and Shen Qinglan went straight to Donglai Inn. She was going to stay on Donglai Island for a few days.

She couldn't directly inquire about the Wuji Sect, so she planned to take the Wuji Sect's pearl fishing boat out first to see if she could get any clues.

The wooden plaque of the Wuji Gate was in her hand, and she had to know what it was.

She was traveling anyway. Apart from saving her life, it didn't matter to Shen Qinglan where she traveled.

Since she still had time, she planned to use these two days to see what suitable ingredients were available on Donglai Island.

I heard that many islands in the East China Sea have different specialties, which is very attractive.

The next day she saw a restaurant on the island that was doing very well.

This restaurant only sells one kind of food, marinated giant squid.

In addition to the common Qi refining monks, there are also many foundation building and golden elixir monks.

Good business means good taste. As a standard foodie, how could Shen Qinglan miss it?

Without saying anything else, I found a seat in the corner and ordered a portion of marinated giant squid.

These giant squids are all extremely huge. One of them weighs at least several dozen kilograms, and the largest one looks to be over a hundred kilograms.

She scanned it with her consciousness and saw that the stewed squid pot in the backyard was about the same size as her three-qi shield in its maximum form.

Ordinary people cannot master it at all, and only monks can stir it by using spiritual energy.

Braised large squids were placed on a counter in the lobby. The waiters were busy cutting these into large portions and serving them.

Some monks were very generous and said, "Here are five."

Shen Qinglan smacked her tongue, "Wu only weighs a few hundred kilograms. Is this half a year's purchase volume?"

The generous monk must be a regular visitor. The messenger skillfully collected the spiritual stones and handed him the large tray containing the whole big squid. The monk then handed the empty tray back to him.

It wasn't until the fifth one that the monk pulled off one leg of the big squid and gnawed it directly, and put the rest into the storage bag.

Looking at him like that, one can't help but think it must taste good.

When Shen Qinglan's meal was served, she also chose the tempting-looking big squid leg to take a bite first.

Well, it was very fresh and tender, completely different from the hard texture she thought it would be.

In addition to being fresh and tender, it is also somewhat chewy and has a touch of sweetness.

Except for the fact that the meat contains some impurities, the taste is truly amazing.

tasty!

This is the most delicious giant squid Shen Qinglan has ever eaten in her life.

Several ingredients and the flavor of the giant squid are mixed together to create a wonderful flavor.

She couldn't help but marvel at the magic of cooking. When a few ordinary things are put together, such delicious food can come out.

Every good cook must have a good tongue with a sensitive sense of taste, and Shen Qinglan is no exception.

She tasted it carefully and began to write down the taste.

With the addition of Ruby Fruit and Tianyang Grass, is that faint sweetness honey or sweet grass?

This is a very light and sweet taste, probably from licorice.

There is also a strange taste, which should be an ingredient unique to the East China Sea.

Okay, just remember it first, sooner or later you will be able to make a more delicious version.

This is the chef’s desire to win!

Shen Qinglan stretched out her hand to greet the messenger, "Three more."

"Okay!" Most of the time there are foodies in the store taking away food, so the store owner was not surprised at all that Shen Qinglan bought two hundred kilograms of giant squid.

"Friend Daoist Shen!"

Hearing a somewhat familiar voice, Shen Qinglan paused for a moment before putting down her raised hand.

This East China Sea realm is really small!

The cheeky monk named Wukong, the one who ate her food and gave her some red brocade snow fish, happened to come in at this moment.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Shen Qinglan ordering three large squids.

The monk was extremely happy to meet an acquaintance. Shen Qinglan sat down and smiled at the other person, "Fellow Daoist Shen, what a coincidence."

Shen Qinglan smiled and greeted, "Master Wukong."

The monk waved his hands repeatedly, "It would be too unfamiliar to call me Master. You can call me Wukong or just call me Monk Ducheng."

Shen Qinglan didn't want to call him Wukong, because he sounded like a dull monk who talked a lot and could recite a tight curse.

"Monk, didn't you go to Wangyue Island?"

The monk touched his bald head and said, "It's still early to go to Wangyue Island. I've been looking around all the islands. I heard that there is a restaurant where the stewed giant squid tastes good. Why don't you come here? I didn't expect that you and Daoyou Shen are the same people."

"I was also looking around to see what good ingredients there were, and I came across this restaurant. It tastes really good."

At this time, the monk had already picked up the big squid on Shen Qinglan's table and ate it, "Well, it's good, it's fresh and tender!"

Shen Qinglan also agreed with this point, "It tastes really good."

The monk smacked his lips, "Red jade fruit, green water vine, what else?"

Shen Qinglan was a little surprised that the monk's taste sensitivity was so strong, but she still said truthfully, "It should be Tianyangcao and Lixincao."

The monk looked at you with a powerful look and said, "As expected of you."

Shen Qinglan also asked, "What is the green water vine?"

"You've never mined gold beads, have you?"

Shen Qinglan shook her head, "No."

"You will know when you have the opportunity to go fishing for golden beads. This green water vine is the favorite spiritual plant of the golden pearl clam. Where there is a green water vine, there must be a golden pearl clam."

"I see, I have never eaten this green water vine."
To be continued...
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