Old Zuiweng was very excited when he heard this. He had no desires in his life. His favorite was fine wine and food. When he heard Tang Feng say this, he immediately pulled Tang Feng's arm and said, "What should I do?"
Tang Feng took out a wooden box from the storage ring and smiled and said, "This is my exclusive secret recipe. I can give it to you, senior, but senior, should you teach me a little bit of powerful fighting skills?"
The old Zuiweng was stunned and murmured: "Fighting skills? Uh, I think about it, I haven't used this thing for a long time."
Tang Feng couldn't help but be surprised. Didn't this fighting skill always be used?
The old drunkard cried and said, "Give me some time. I'm really not hiding my own heart, but I can't remember it for a while."
Tang Feng smiled and said, "I'm just talking, oh, senior, just teach me the skill of sucking wine in a while."
As he said that, Tang Feng opened the wooden box and exposed the wooden boxes inside, including salt, cumin, pepper, ginger, purple onion, etc. Although some plants are not much the same as those on the earth, they are not much different. For example, the ginger in this other world is only the size of a human finger and is red, but the spicy taste is much better than the ginger on the earth.
The peppercorns look like hemp balls, but the onions are actually purple, etc.
Tang Feng also took a lot of thought to collect this set of ingredients. He really couldn't get used to the smell of barbecue in the other world with a fishy smell, so he collected it with Shuang'er. When he added these ingredients to make delicious food for the first time, Shuang'er was very excited.
The old wine man looked at Tang Feng strangely as he sprinkled boxes of unknown ingredients on the fish.
In an instant, a scent of onion and ginger burst out. The aroma was extremely tempting and mouth-watering with the burnt smell of fish.
The old wine man couldn't help but take a breath, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Sure enough... it's really delicious. Young man, tell me what these are?"
Tang Feng skillfully flipped fish. When he was an agent during his lifetime, he had received a lot of training in survival in the wild.
Tang Feng said: "This Fire Spirit Ginger is best at removing the fishy smell. This is purple onion, which can exude the aroma of meat. As for other ingredients, it is not very good to put it in fish, but if you want to eat other land beasts, this cumin, pepper and star anise are essential."
The old drunkard scratched his head when he heard this. He turned around next to Tang Feng, and finally laughed: "My friend, can you... give me this treasure box?"
Tang Feng smiled and thought to himself: Treasure box? It's just an ordinary ingredient box. He generously stretched out his hand and handed it to the old Zuiweng, saying: "I'll give it to senior."
The old Zuiweng felt a little embarrassed, but he couldn't bear to throw the ingredient box. His eyes rolled and he said, "Oh, besides the method of using spiritual power to hand it over to you, I still remember a set of fighting skills, so I will hand it over to you together."
Tang Feng nodded excitedly. The fighting skills of the old Zuiweng, probably the lowest is the fighting skills of the higher level.
Lao Zuiweng said: "Wait a minute, let me carefully recall the tips and methods of using these fighting skills."
The old drunkard said as he circled around the fish, and the saliva in his mouth continued to continue.
Tang Feng felt funny secretly. He skillfully flipped the grilled fish and handed it to Zuiweng a big one.
The old man didn't care whether he was hot or not, so he opened his mouth and bit it. Then he jumped out of more than ten meters high. After landing on the ground, he screamed like a child.
Tang Feng also tasted the fish. Sure enough, the fish was very smooth and delicious. However, the only drawback was that the meat was a bit difficult to chew. After all, this pointed fish was a second-level monster. Although it was the weakest among the second-level monsters, and most of its strengthening was on the golden scales on the body, the meat was still a little tough.
However, the old Zuiweng obviously didn't understand this. The more he ate, the more excited he became. After he ate a basin-sized pointed fish, he actually pulled Tang Feng to continue the barbecue.
Tang Feng smiled and said, "Although the meat of this monster is delicious, it is a bit difficult to chew. It is not as good as an ordinary beast. Although it lacks some spirituality, the meat tastes even more delicious."
When the old drunkard heard this, he was very excited and immediately said, "Okay, okay, let's go and taste it now."
Tang Feng and Lao Zuiweng spent five days in the Warcraft Mountains. During the five days, Lao Zuiweng had almost captured all kinds of wild beasts, and Tang Feng finally learned a rough idea of the fighting skills taught to him by Lao Zuiweng.
Lao Zuiweng gave Tang Feng two sets of fighting skills, one of which was the method of sucking wine. In fact, it was not so much a fighting skill, but rather a way of using spiritual power, because this method of sucking wine was created by Lao Zuiweng, and the purpose was to reduce the trouble of pouring wine!
In fact, the principle of sucking wine is very simple, which is to concentrate spiritual power in the palm of your palm, and then allow the spiritual power to rotate quickly to generate centrifugal force, like a tornado, sucking objects into your palm.
However, this spiritual suction palm is simple, but it is very difficult to use, especially to be as accurate as the old drunkard, which is even more difficult.
Another set of fighting skills is specially designed for combat, called the Speedy Punch, which is also the longest fighting skills used by Lao Zuiweng when he was young, so he remembers them most clearly.
A very fast sprint means gathering all the spiritual power in your body, and then bursting out at an instant at a super fast speed, using the impact of speed to cause great damage to your opponent.
On the morning of the fifth day, in the Qingluan Rift Valley, the old drunkard was carefully roasting a piglet who had just been born by the bonfire, while Tang Feng was next to the stream, training Lingsu's palm seriously.
The old drunkard sniffed his nose beside the roasted suckling pig, swallowed, then looked at Tang Feng next to the stream, and murmured: "I am such a cultivator, but I am a bit similar to when I was young. However, hey, I have thin and weak meridians, and I was born in this continent with barren spiritual energy, which is a pity!"
The old drunk man sighed, then shook his head and continued to roast the suckling pig.
Tang Feng was still standing by the stream, and the red spiritual power in his hand rotated rapidly, but the stream on the water only emitted ripples, but it could not be sucked up.
Tang Feng knew that this was because he could not control the reason why the spiritual power rotated faster. For five days, Tang Feng had been training the spiritual sucking palm and the extremely fast thrust almost every moment, except for eating and sleeping.
Tang Feng couldn't help but feel a little irritated. His right hand suddenly reversed his spiritual power, and the spiritual power in his hand immediately gathered in the middle, gradually forming a red spiritual power ball.
When Tang Feng saw this spiritual power ball, he was stunned and then he was ecstatic. Yes, this spiritual power can produce suction like a tornado while turning, but can this reverse turn gather into a spiritual power ball similar to a bomb?
Thinking of this, the spiritual power in Tang Feng's hand rotated faster, and more and more spiritual power emerged from Tang Feng's palm, and then gathered into the spiritual power ball. However, the red spiritual power ball became smaller and smaller and denser.
Finally, Tang Feng felt that he could not control the spiritual power ball anymore, so he suddenly fell into the deep pool of the stream.
"Bang"
With a loud bang, the spiritual ball exploded a splash of water more than ten meters high. The water in the pool was aroused more than half, and then a second-level monster pointed fish was blown into the air.
However, the sharp-billed fish just twisted its body in pain, and then recovered as before. After falling into the water, it flew like a flying beast. After all, it was a second-level monster. The sharp-billed fish was still planning to hunt Tang Feng by the pool water, but he never thought that it was blown up by Tang Feng's spiritual ball.
Tang Feng did not take into account the sharp-mouthed fish. He looked at his palm excitedly and felt a sudden realization.
The old Zuiweng was also shocked, then he understood and whispered: "It seems that his mind is quite flexible, and he knows that he is using the spiritual sucking palm in the opposite direction."
Tang Feng couldn't help but smile and said, "Since you are using your spiritual power to become a spiritual suction palm, you are using your spiritual power to become a spiritual explosive palm. Haha, it turns out that creating fighting skills is not too difficult."
The old drunkard waved his hand and said, "Young man, the food is ready. Don't just study those troubles. When I reach my age, you will understand, hehe, actually good wine and food are the most important things in life."
Tang Feng smiled, so the old and the young man were drinking Qingluan wine while eating roasted suckling pigs. The Qingluan Rift Valley was filled with the laughter of two people.