On the way back, the second brother told Jiang Xingchen that Mo Hongxian asked him to come over early tomorrow morning, and that he wanted him to deal with the monster snow pheasant.
Jiang Xingchen was a little surprised when he heard this. Doesn't the Bauhinia Mercenary Group have a chef? They have to find me. Could it be... With curiosity about the monsters, he asked: "Second brother, does the meat of monsters also have a fishy smell?"
"Meat has a fishy smell, but that's not the main thing! The important thing is that the meat of the monster beast contains refined vitality, which is of great benefit to the body. However, during the production process, the heating time is long
The fire will cause the vitality to dissipate, and you need to master the temperature of the fire very well... That's why the boss asked me to come to you!"
"Vitality!" Jiang Xingchen's heart moved, and he immediately thought of the cloud leaves that allowed the sensitive array to develop, and couldn't help but look forward to it.
But after thinking about it, Jiang Xingchen said frankly: "I'm not a chef. If you can control the heat so well, Captain Mo will probably be disappointed!" He was not sure about the control of the heat. He was the sword-backed pig back.
It's baked, so if I mess it up this time, it won't be a shameful issue.
"Come on, brother Jiangling, don't be humble! We have all tasted your barbecue skills. The outside is crispy and the inside is tender, and the heat is excellent. Who else would I look for if I didn't look for you! In the eyes of our Bauhinia mercenary group, you are the number one in Hongyuan City.
A great chef!”
"Uh!" Listening to the second brother's compliment, even with Jiang Xingchen's inner qualities, he felt his cheeks heat up.
"Okay! I'll go there tomorrow, but I can't guarantee it. If you do something wrong, second brother can't blame me!" Seeing that he couldn't shirk, Jiang Xingchen had no choice but to agree.
"Hehe! Of course I won't blame you. It's not me who has the final say in the Bauhinia Mercenary Group! Everything is decided by the boss. Her temper... you know!" The second brother chuckled in a low voice.
The corner of Jiang Xingchen's mouth twitched and his body became a little tense. He was actually a little afraid of the violent woman who would hit people hard at every turn.
Seeing Jiang Xingchen's expression, the second brother's depression after being kicked finally dissipated most of it, and his proud look disappeared in a flash.
After a moment of silence, the second brother, who was in a cheerful mood, suddenly remembered that he had just tested Jiang Xingchen's martial arts and asked: "Jiang Ling, what level of cultivation are you at now? Judging from your sensitivity just now, you must be at least at the seventh level of physical strength, right?"
Jiang Xingchen shook his head and said: "What about the seventh level of physical strength? I don't know martial arts at all! I took fake medicine before and my cultivation was completely ruined!"
"Ah?" The second brother looked at Jiang Xingchen in shock, a little unbelievable. He knew about taking fake medicine. They had found out everything about Jiangling last night, but he would never believe that his cultivation was ruined.
The action just now is the best proof.
"I know my second brother doesn't believe it! Tomorrow I will go to the aristocratic management department to identify the activation spring. You go with me. Then you will know that I really don't know martial arts!" Jiang Xingchen explained.
"What?" The second brother's expression was even more unbelievable: "You said, you activated the Yuanquan?"
"Yes!" Jiang Xingchen said, a layer of ripples suddenly appeared around his head, and then said: "I don't even know why, I took fake medicine and lost my cultivation, but my Yuanquan was activated!"
"Yes... it's true!" The second brother stared blankly at Jiang Xingchen, murmuring on his lips for a long time, and then suddenly wailed: "How unfair is God. Even those without cultivation can activate the Yuanquan. I have strengthened my body.
We are on the ninth floor, but we have been unable to break through. We can only rely on the family's shadow... It's okay, it's okay! I'm just sighing!"
Halfway through howling, he saw Meier running quickly to Jiang Xingchen, staring at him warily. He suddenly changed his expression, clamped his legs, bent slightly, showed a smile, and waved his hands repeatedly.
Sun Sanqiang in front also turned his head, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Jiang Xingchen also suppressed a smile and explained: "I was able to deal with my second brother just now. Maybe it's because my body's sensitivity is already high..."
I don't know whether the second brother believed Jiang Xingchen, but on the way, the second brother never asked this question again, and always glanced at Meier cautiously.
All the way back home, Sun Sanqiang asked the gangsters to put their things away and then sent them all away! Jiang Xingchen invited the two of them to sit down in the house, prepared hot water, and then took Meier into the kitchen.
Scooping water, making fire, kneading noodles... the little girl was doing her hands on one side, curiously watching her brother playing with the ingredients.
"Brother, what are you doing, baking white flour cakes?" Meier asked.
"You'll know in a minute! Pass me the oil..." After spreading the dough, Jiang Xingchen took out a log stick. There was no way, there was no rolling pin in this world.
Stretch the dough, brush it with oil, roll it up, cut it into evenly sized balls, use a log stick to spread the dough into a round cake, then sprinkle a layer of floating noodles on it, and place it flatly into a hot iron pot.
After a short while, the fragrance of the noodles was already wafting out, and Meier couldn't help but pursed her lips.
The first piece of cake came out of the oven, Jiang Xingchen tore off a small piece, and a stream of hot steam suddenly spurted out from the gap.
"Mei'er, how about trying it?" Jiang Xingchen put the cake to his mouth, blew on it, and handed it to the little girl.
"Thank you, brother!" Mei'er took it, took a small bite, chewed twice, her eyes suddenly widened, and then ate the remaining cake in one bite, nodding to Jiang Xingchen, and there was a sound in her nose.
A whining sound.
"Haha!" Jiang Xingchen smiled, turned around and continued to bake pancakes...
In the bedroom, Sun Sanqiang and his second brother sat opposite each other, taking a sip of hot water from time to time.
After pondering for a moment, the second brother said to Sun Sanqiang: "Little third son, what is your purpose in approaching Jiangling?"
At this time, the second brother had a serious look on his face, and his whole person carried a powerful aura, which was completely different from the previous one.
Sun Sanqiang felt the pressure on his body doubled, his heart beat faster, and his breathing became a little cramped. He hurriedly said: "Second brother, I sincerely make friends with Jiang Ling! Of course I have selfish motives. Just seeing him casually take out two secret recipes, I must have something on him. I think
If he can slip through, I can take advantage of it!"
"Well!" The second brother's aura decreased slightly, but his face was still serious: "It's best if you think so! But I want to remind you, don't involve him in the fight between you brothers and sisters..."
After a short pause, the second brother asked: "Do you know why our boss values him so much?"
Sun Sanqiang blinked, then slowly shook his head.
"Because he has taken care of Miss Wanrou's body!" The second brother gave the answer.
"Ah! Miss Wanrou, second brother is saying..." Sun Sanqiang suddenly showed a look of horror.
"Yes, if something happens to Jiangling, all the underground forces in your Sun family will be uprooted! You know, this is the only daughter of the Marquis!"
Cold sweat broke out on Sun Sanqiang's forehead, and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I understand, Master Jiang will definitely not be involved..."
At this moment, a strong and incomparable smell of meat floated into the room, and the second brother's serious expression suddenly disappeared. He sniffed hard and his eyes were shining brightly.
Sun Sanqiang breathed a sigh of relief, and was immediately attracted by the smell of meat. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Squeak!" The door opened, Mei'er walked in with a stack of large cakes, put it on the table, and then turned around and left.
"What is this?" The two looked at each other and stared at the pie for a while. The second brother's eyes lit up first.
"This is Jiangling's new food, and the taste is unmistakable!" He said, reaching out and grabbing a large piece of cake.
Sun Sanqiang did not take action, but showed a look of joy. Jiang Xingchen came up with new food, but did not go behind his back. The meaning was obvious, I do not treat you as an outsider.
Involuntarily, Sun Sanqiang's eyes lit up, and he was filled with even greater expectations! Once he gets Jiang Xingchen's help, he will definitely stand out among his brothers and sisters!
"Hot, hot! Well, good time!" The second brother's voice suddenly brought Sun Sanqiang back to his senses. He raised his head and saw that the second brother was holding a large piece of cake and stuffing it into his mouth, breathing out the heat while chewing.
Inarticulate sounds came from his mouth.
Sun Sanqiang felt the fluid in his tongue, and his hunger increased greatly. All his thoughts were driven away by the delicious food, and he reached out to grab the big cake.
At this time, Mei'er opened the door and walked in again, this time holding a jar in her hand and placing it on the table.
Gently lift the lid, and a rich aroma of meat comes out.
Both of them stopped moving and looked at Meier.
I saw Meier reaching for a large cake, picking out pieces of meat from the jar, placing them flat on the cake, and then rolled them up...
"So this is how it's meant to be eaten!" Seeing Mei'er chewing the big cake and rolling the meat, Sun Sanqiang immediately followed the instructions. The second brother straightened his eyes, looked down at the half of the big cake left in his hand, and felt
I feel like a second-rate person...
Half a month later, with Jiang Xingchen's tearful curses, the second brother told him to arrive early tomorrow, and then he and Sun Sanqiang stood up to say goodbye. With their stomachs puffed out, they staggered out of the courtyard gate.
"Foodie, two foodies!" As the two walked away, Jiang Xingchen yelled. He didn't take a few bites of the eight large pancakes and the remaining seven kilograms of sword-back pork, and almost all of it went into the stomachs of these two foodies. 2
My brother is strong and strong, so just eat more. You, Sun Sanqiang, are so skinny and withered, how did you get such a big stomach?
"Brother, here it is!" As Jiang Xingchen cursed, a piece of cake with a few pieces of meat was handed to him.
"It's better to be my sister, I feel sorry for me!" Jiang Xingchen's face was filled with emotion, he took the cake and bit into it hard.
"Huh? Why is there raw noodles inside...ah! Jiang Mei'er~"
"Brother, don't be angry. I tried to make it just now, but it wasn't cooked yet..." the little girl explained, and trotted into the bedroom...
As the night got darker, Jiang Xingchen lay on the bed early after washing up, tucking in the quilt next to Meier, closing his eyes and observing the sensitive array again, feeling very happy.
The other functions are unknown, but being able to dodge the opponent's attack makes him very satisfied. The formation has just developed to the neck, and he can hold on for a while with the second-in-command of the Bauhinia Mercenary Group. If it develops more... this
It's a life-saving measure.
Moreover, due to the conflict between the formation and practice, he dared to assert that this was by no means the real purpose of the sensitive formation. He had not yet figured out the true function of the sensitive formation.
After studying for a while, Jiang Xingchen began to think about tomorrow's appraisal again. Soon after, he also thought about how to deal with the problem of monsters tomorrow. Unknowingly, he fell into sleep.